Chapter 233
He has almost figured out the ratio and sequence of the three laws over the years.

And today is the day when he succeeded in one fell swoop, and the reason why he was able to complete it so quickly was all thanks to the practice of immortal mode.

With the cultivation experience of immortal mode, he is also very handy in fusion rules.

After all, not everyone can use the shadow clone to cultivate, and one day is worth the amount of others' one month's practice.

This is because there are too many clones, and the fusion of the power of death is prone to errors. If this is the same as practicing other exercises, he would have practiced it with hundreds of trumpets.

Fusion is a very dangerous and good thing. At least the three laws touch together, and if you don't have experience, they will explode immediately.

And the power of law generated is enough to seriously injure Cong Yun. It took him more than a hundred years to explore such a dangerous fusion of laws.

Under the control of Cong Yun's will, the three laws approached at an even speed. After countless times of exploration, he summed up the law.

A strong fusion is impossible to succeed, only through the traction of spiritual power can the laws collide with each other peacefully.

As the earth element that carries all things, it is in the center, and the metal and fire elements fuse the earth elements from both sides.

When the gold system and the earth system combined with the earth element meet in the middle, the critical moment comes.

This step is also the reason that has troubled Cong Yun for the longest time. Whoever has more positions on both sides will fail. If the earth element is not enough to support either side, it will also fail.

But this time Cong Yun is full of confidence, when the gold-fire connection that combines the earth element meets in the middle.

Cong Yun increased his mental strength, and just protected the two elements and started to fuse, when the two elements slowly eroded each other.

The earth element promptly resolves the destructive power inside, and the harmony between the two laws is getting higher and higher.

Such a process cannot be rushed. Five years ago, Cong Yun had reached this point.

As a result, something went wrong because of being too excited, and the impact of the law caused his body to tear apart instantly.

If it weren't for the help of the Tree of Life, it would take him a hundred years to recover from his injuries.

With the previous lesson, Cong Yun quickly exercised his will to calm himself down this time, only then did Cong Yun realize that he was still alone.

Haven't really reached the state of absolute calm, and endless sorrow and joy.

The three elements finally merged, and their respective colors began to change as they merged.

After several changes and conversions, a new color finally formed.

Among the four rules, apart from fate, all others have their own colors. Destruction is black, life is green, and death is gray.

Seeing a gray regulation ball in his hand, Cong Yun was excited, but the hand holding the regulation ball was trembling constantly.

Not because of excitement or excitement, but because the force of death was eroding Congyun's hand.

Merging the power of death does not mean success, this is just the beginning.

This small particle of death force was absorbed into Cong Yun's body, and the yin and yang divine power continuously gathered around it.

This rule ball began to render Cong Yun's body with the power of yin and yang. As long as he survived this last step, he would be able to truly master the rules of death.

The things that should be explained have been explained long ago, and Clifford also has back-up preparations. This step is also very dangerous.

What is the result of the rendering of the power of death? That is, the whole body begins to rot slowly like a withered leaf.

This is also one of the reasons why Cong Yun was unwilling to choose the power of death in the first place, although at their stage, their appearance has long been able to change as they wish.

But he still thinks that natural handsomeness is more attractive than acquired rectification.

This process took another long time. Looking at his defeated right hand, Cong Yun shook his head helplessly, hoping that it would not be too ugly.

The bottom of the canyon once again ushered in tranquility, and darkness once again expressed its attributes. Quietness and loneliness are the main theme of darkness.

The only sound was Clifford's sleepy grunt due to evolution.The whole canyon is silent.

And Cong Yun is also reluctant to speak out because of the exaggeration of the power of death.

Going all out to deal with the transformation of the power of death, what he has to do now is to stick to his next checkpoint, which is the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

I don't know how long such days lasted. When Cong Yun opened his eyes again, a gray energy squeezed out the surrounding darkness.

He took a deep breath, and there was no way to make an expression on his hard face.

Glancing at Clifford not far away, the original yellow scales became deeper in color.

Cong Yun saw from its body that a force was transforming it, and it would probably become another species after it woke up.

As soon as he stepped into the farm, Bai Jue's body trembled instinctively when he saw him for the first time.

This is a kind of tremor originating from life instinct, the vitality in Bai Jue's body can't look directly at Cong Yun at all.

"It's okay, go and do it yourself!"

Playing Baijue left, took a deep breath, and came to a huge mirror.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Cong Yun almost smashed the mirror.

Deep-set eye sockets, gray eyeballs lifeless.

The muscles of the whole body are like bacon, hard without any elasticity and moisture.

The shriveled cheek flesh just stuck to the bone, and the whole person looked like a mummy.

"call······!"

It took several deep breaths to calm myself down, and this result can be said to be expected.

Flying to the Eternal World Tree, the huge vitality couldn't get close to him at all.

Because the power of death emanating from himself is resisting the power of life that opposes it, only after he cultivates the power of life can he recover again.

"Damn it, it's all over now, everything is like chewing sand, it's tasteless."

With a sigh, these are beyond his control, the most important thing right now is to get out of here.

Walking out of the farm, he casually brought Cliff into the farm, and the next thing he did was to leave here.

Everything was ready, and Cong Yun's body floated just like that without too much deliberate exercise.

Although the speed is not fast, there is no stagnation at all.

Although the power of destruction kept blocking him, Cong Yun continued to rise at an average speed against the same force.

He doesn't know how deep the abyss is, but as long as he keeps rising, he will be able to break out of the canyon one day.

I don't know how long it took to fly, the distance between the two sides of the canyon is getting bigger and bigger, and Cong Yun understands that the canyon mouth is getting closer and closer.

(End of this chapter)

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