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Chapter 204 The Immortal Body
After Yuhua appeared, the demon army cheered in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

Lin Qingshui and others accepted Jiang Xueyang's congratulations, but Yu Hua was the only one who did not accept it alone. After showing up, he walked out of the sight of the demon army and climbed a hill.

After going up, Yanhua pulled out the demon-suppressing knife and stuck it on the ground, sitting cross-legged.

There was an indescribable sadness in her expression, and I couldn't even say words of comfort.

He sat silently for a long time, and when he got up, he suddenly drew his sword to the sky, and read out a poem: "The moon branch was cut down last year, and there was no master in the city. The Han broke the news, and the death and birth were separated. No one collected the waste, and returned it to Ma Zhi Remnant flag. I want to pay homage to the suspicious king, and the end of the world is crying at this time."

This poem comes from Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty, and it is recognized as the saddest war poem throughout the ages.

To sacrifice to the suspect, Tianya cries at this time.

I don't need to ask how many dead soul disciples of the Devil Dao died in battle in the Black Wind Grand Canyon, I have the answer in my heart just by reading this poem.

And when she read the last sentence, she broke down in tears.

Gods don't shed tears, and my demonic gods are not included in this list. The demonic god of death can cry and shed tears.

The most unbearable thing to see is the death of the disciples of the dead souls of the demonic way, because they will be destroyed directly after death, and even the soul-calling banners cannot absorb their heroic will.

Seeing her crying sadly, I leaned over from behind and hugged her into my arms.

"Xie Lan, they are all newly recruited dead souls. They were not qualified to participate in the war. It was me who forcibly recruited them to join the war. It was I who killed them..." Yan Hua said, sobbing.

"It's not your fault that they died for the evil ways," I said.

"Do you know where they go when they die?"

"Ghosts are dead, they have already been wiped out."

"No, they are all absorbed by me, they are all living in my body now!" Yan Hua pushed me away and said loudly.

"What?" I asked in surprise.

"Not only them, but also the ghost army of Yinshan Dharma. Xie Lan, I don't want to be a god of death..."

When she said this, Yuhua was no longer a general who broke the evil way, nor did she have half the majesty of the god of death. Now she seems to have returned to the Yellow River, becoming a girl from the Lin family who died with resentment.

"Can you feel their presence?" I asked.

"No, all I can feel is sadness, endless sadness."

At that time, neither Yuhua nor I knew the existence of soul energy, so neither of us knew why she behaved like this.

Yanhua said that at first she was worried that she would not be able to release the full pressure of death, and was even prepared to damage her soul.

At this moment, those dead souls seemed to have sensed something, and began to turn into black energy and pour into her body one after another. From then on, there was a sadness in her heart that could never be resolved.

It took me a long time to understand that grief is a burden that every god of death must bear, just like the spirit-calling banner in my porch.

"Xie Lan, let's go back." After a long time, Yanhua got up from my arms.

"it is good."

After going down the hill, Yanhua turned into an indifferent god of death again.Not to be approached, not to be touched, not to be crushed.

As long as there are still wars in the Demonic Way, Yanhua will always be the leader of the Demonic Way, and the fragility of the girl belonging to the Lin family will never be revealed in front of others.

There are no tables, chairs and beds in the military tent, only a roll of animal skin for rest.

It was still early in the morning, so I helped her unload the black gold skull armor, and then I was going to go out of the military tent and go to the camp to be on duty.

At this moment, Yan Hua stopped me.

As soon as I turned around, I met a cold knife light.

"Almost forgot a very important thing." Yanhua stared at me coldly and said.

"What's the matter?" I was sweating like rain.

"Do you owe me an explanation about Murong Yuanrui?"

"Yuhua, I have nothing to do with her at all. We don't agree with each other, so we can't have anything." I said.

Although I admit that I have an unbreakable affection for Murong Yuanrui, I also know in my heart that there is no result with her.

The marriage line on the Sansheng Stone has no effect on Tianzun, and Murong Yuanrui is only one step away from Tianzun, and I am the same.

Now we are not in the state of mind to swing a sword to cut through love, but it will be different after we reach Tianzun.The stronger the ability, the heavier the mission.

"The battle is imminent, and I don't want to entangle you with this matter. But I want you to remember one sentence, you can only choose between Murong and me, with me or without her." Yanhua said.

"I know."

Not only because of the cause and effect of Po Jun and Nine Heavens Xuannv, but also the God of Death and the God of War.

When I got out of the military tent, I took the sword and went around to inspect the surrounding area.After returning, he found that the lights in Jiang Xueyang's military tent were still on, so he walked in.

Speaking of the matter of Yuhua, Jiang Xueyang didn't explain it, but only vaguely speculated that Yuhua might have awakened a certain extremely powerful power of the god of death.

Although she has read Daozang thoroughly, all the things in the ancient times have been obliterated by the Dao of Heaven, and she doesn't know what this power is, whether it is a blessing or a curse for Yuhua.

In the end, Jiang Xueyang said that although Daozang did not have detailed records about the Shinigami, the Yin Division must know.

"It's a pity that I can't go to the Yin Division to ask what happened." I said.

"Why bother to ask, the Demon Dao has won the battle of souls in the Black Wind Grand Canyon, the Yin Division is bound to make a big move, and we can find the answer from their reactions at that time."

……

The Battle of the Black Wind Grand Canyon shocked the Three Realms.

In front of the ghost gate of the Yin Division, the former Western ghost emperor stood on the platform of worship, with his flag flying, ready to go.

The Yin Division has never been short of Yin soldiers. Even if there is a catastrophe in the sea of ​​blood, one hundred thousand Yin soldiers can be recruited easily.

The Xunyang judge appeared at the gate of Yin and Yang, and flew to the real Wang.

The Xunyang judge travels between the Yin and Yang realms, and he is in charge of investigating the matter of the Demonic Dao's battle against the Yinshan Mountain.

"How is the battle going?" Without waiting for the patrol judge to speak, Wang Zhenren asked impatiently.

"Reporting to the real man, the magic way has won." The Xunyang judge said after bowing and saluting.

"What?" Zhenren Wang exclaimed, and then a look of deep worry appeared on his face.

"You don't have to worry, the Mo Dao's victory is also a miserable victory. Judging from the resentment of the dead souls coming out of the Black Wind Grand Canyon, the Mo Dao has lost at least half of the army of dead souls. The battle between the Mo Dao and Yinshan is based on an army of [-] dead souls. Now half of them will be lost. Undoubtedly defeated." Said the Xunyang Judge.

"You know what a fart! I've never been worried about the demon army's army of dead souls."

"Then what is the real person worried about?" After being reprimanded by Wang Zhenren, the Xunyang judge was a little embarrassed.

"The god of death is an inherent deity of the ancient underworld, and its power is comparable to that of today's Beiyin emperor. What I worry about is not how strong the army of demonic dead souls is, but whether this woman, Lin Yuhua, will be awakened by the battle of the Black Wind Grand Canyon." Bring out the strongest mystery of the god of death." Wang Zhenren said with a serious expression.

"Really, what is the strongest mystery of the Death God?" Xunyang Judge asked.

"Drain soul energy and condense an immortal body!"

Soul energy is soul energy.

People die as ghosts, and ghosts die as ghosts. At the moment when ghosts die, there will be souls that can be released.

The ancient god of death can absorb this energy to strengthen himself and create an immortal body.

After attaining Tianzun, one can condense the Tao body, which is indestructible and can only be attacked by the power of the law.The immortal body of the god of death is equivalent to the Tao body, and even stronger than the Tao body.

No matter what damage you suffer, you can quickly repair it with the help of soul energy.

Where there is war, there must be death. The death of the physical body escapes the soul, and the death of the soul will release the soul energy.Therefore, in a large-scale battlefield, the generation of soul energy is unavoidable.

And as long as there is soul energy, the god of death will never die, unless the damage suffered is far greater than the absorbed soul energy.

This is the scariest thing about Death's immortal body, not the true immortality.

"Once Lin Yuhua has gathered her immortal body, it will be extremely difficult to kill her. No, I will go to see the Great Emperor of Beiyin now and ask to send troops to the world!" Zhenren Wang said.

"Will the emperor allow the Yin Division to send troops now?" said the Xunyang Judge.

"If you don't send troops now, it will be too late to send troops after the Demon Dao wins the Battle of Yinshan..."

After finishing speaking, Master Wang flew straight to Fengdu Ghost City.He used to be the ghost emperor of the West, and he possessed unknown information about the ancient underworld, and because of this, he knew the horror of the god of death best.

Fengdu, the Great Hall of Beiyin.

Beiyin Great Emperor Zhou Qi's face was gloomy after listening to Wang Zhenren's statement.

"Your Majesty, send troops." Wang Zhenren bowed and asked again.

Before Zhou Qi could answer, an extremely powerful divine thought came from the Nine Nether Point.

Then Empress Jiuyou's voice resounded throughout the hall: "Don't be alone!"

(End of this chapter)