Chapter 3133 Death Comes

"Damn, what kind of power is this?"

The corpse of the Holy Master was captured by Qin Chen, and he felt a terrifying devouring force that began to envelope him, pulling him into an inexplicable space.

Moreover, under such space power, the space rules of this world were also imprisoned by Qin Chen.

Qin Chen, who got the Zhenjiezhu, has mastered the space origin of Tianwu Continent. This is not a simple space rule, but the space origin. The power of the source like the ocean completely locks the corpse of the Holy Master.

"Boy, who the hell are you!"

The corpse of the Holy Master was furious. He never imagined that Qin Chen would be so terrifying. In the midst of the rage, he broke his attack, and he was going to devour him, what did he take him for?

"You have the power of time and the origin of space in the Tianwu Continent. Who are you? There are so many civilizations and rules. It is impossible for this continent to give birth to a genius like you, a master..."

The corpse of the Holy Master roared furiously, the aura of death on his body surged wildly, and black flames swept out from his pupils, with a throbbing soul, about to bombard Qin Chen.

"Death is coming!"

The corpse of the Holy Master roared, and the shocking combat power broke out again. Countless black lights erupted from his bones and condensed into a death spear in front of him.

This death rule is very powerful. The condensed death spear is like a sharp blade controlled by the god of death. It penetrates everything, and before it pierces out, Qin Chen feels a breath of fear, and his soul is trembling.

No, this blow will definitely hurt him seriously.

Qin Chen's whole body stood up, and he saw the terrifying rules of death flashing on the death spear. The powerful force made Qin Chen's soul tremble.

"Zixiao Dousi Palace!"

However, the current Qin Chen not only has his own strength, but the treasures on his body are also extremely amazing. The phantom of Zixiao Tushui Palace immediately appeared in front of him.

Although Qin Chen was still unable to fully mobilize the treasures of the venerable Zixiao Dousi Palace, the mere shadow of Zixiao Dousi Palace was enough to shock the heavens.

Boom!

The aura of that venerable diffused out, and the sky collapsed, and the whole river of white bones rattled and shivered. The next moment, the death spear stabbed in front of Qin Chen like lightning.

I heard an earth-shattering roar resounding, and the phantom of Zixiao Tusita Palace remained motionless. Instead, the death spear burst open and turned into an endless breath of death, ready to return to the body of the Holy Master. middle.

"A treasure of the venerable?"

The corpse of the Holy Master is going crazy. The treasures on Qin Chen's body are endless, making him go crazy.

"Since you're here, just stay with me."

Qin Chen also felt at this moment that it was very difficult for the Qiankun Fortune Jade Plate to devour the corpse of the Holy Master, because under the previous fierce blow, countless auras of death rose again in the whole river of bones. , re-entered the body of the corpse of the Holy Master, so that the body of the corpse of the Holy Master once again recovered to its peak.

It can be said that in this river of bones, the corpse of the Holy Master is almost invincible.

In addition, after the aura of death transformed by the death spear exploded, he actually wanted to return to the corpse of the Holy Master. In this way, the corpse of the Holy Master did not reduce the aura of death at all. How could this be done? Continue to fight, as long as the energy of death in the Bone River is inexhaustible, this Holy Master corpse will not be damaged in any way.

Therefore, Qin Chen changed his strategy and no longer took the corpse of the Holy Master, but directly devoured the aura of death transformed by the death spear.

In an instant, this breath of death quickly entered Qin Chen's hands under the suction and pull of Qiankun's fortune-telling jade plate, and under the death rules controlled by Qin Chen, it also evolved a nihilistic death spear. The breath of the death spear condensed by the corpse of the Holy Master is much weaker, but it also almost completely simulates the prototype and breath of the death spear.

Qin Chen is like a god of death, who controls the spear of death and holds the lives of all living beings.

"what?"

If the corpse of the Holy Master had eyeballs, it would definitely explode in shock, and the aura of death on his body shook violently and was extremely unstable.

Because he was too shocked, what kind of monster is this kid? To know that the death spear is a special method condensed by the rules of death, even if the Holy Master character in his world has mastered the rules of death, it will take a lot of time. , in order to truly master and condense success.

But Qin Chen has already mastered the prototype of the death spear in a moment. Is this guy still human? Could it be that the god of death cannot be reincarnated?

How did he know that the book of origin in Qin Chen's body could simulate the civilization of the heavens, and the rules of death were also one of the rules of the heavens, and could naturally be simulated.

"Okay, it's a good way to absorb the aura of death. As long as I swallow enough aura of death, it will not only weaken the opponent's strength, but also improve my grasp of the rules of death."

"Once I have absorbed enough of the aura of death here, I see how the corpse of the Holy Master screams."

Qin Chen's heart moved, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he began to urge Qiankun to create a jade plate, fully absorbing the aura of death in this world.

It can be seen that the rolling death energy turned into a long river, surging and surging, swallowed by Qin Chen's condensed vortex, and entered the jade plate of Qiankun good fortune, and under the refining of the sky repairing technique, Become Qin Chen's own power.

At this moment, Qin Chen is like a supreme being of the heavens, striding forward, punching the origin of the gods with both fists, every punch, the corpse of the holy master is smashed backwards, the breath of the body explodes, and countless rivers of bones are shattered. Bones.

Moreover, when Qin Chen shot, he was also frantically devouring the death energy in the Bone River. Under Qin Chen's devouring, the endless death energy entered Qin Chense's body incessantly.

"Human boy, you have played with fire!"

The corpse of the Holy Master opened his mouth in alarm and roared again and again, "Do you think that this is the strength of this seat? This seat just wants to do a little activity, but your current behavior has destroyed the root of this seat, this seat's capacity Not you."

Boom!

This mysterious existence seemed to be completely angry, and Qin Chen felt that at the end of the endless bone river, a vast force seemed to be transmitted, and the next moment, the whole bone river was boiling.

Bang bang bang!

A huge skeleton climbed up from the depths of the Bone River. These skeletons, large and small, obviously came from different races, but the only thing that was the same was the breath on them.

Holy Lord!

Holy Lord!

One after another, all the corpses were actually the corpses of the Holy Master, and four or five appeared at once, and, in the depths of the Bone River, it seemed that there were more Holy Master corpses shaking, and they were about to climb up.