Just after the death of this undead divine beast, a huge amount of death qi filled Wei Yang's body, making the death pattern on his face even clearer. The entire cheek was covered by such a strange and hideous pattern, although it was a little terrifying, it allowed Wei Yang to step into a higher realm.

The undead species of this side of the world came out of the ground one after another, bowing their heads and bowing to their new king, seeing such a huge amount, although Wei Yang had already known such a number after conforming to the chaos rules of this side, but after seeing it with his own eyes, his heart was still full of surprise.

As a result of a year, countless undead species have turned into the power of death and injected into the twelve flags, and there is nothing more than this with a single thought of life and death.

In other chaos, I am afraid that I will be punished immediately by the supreme rules, but in this chaos, which is the master of the death rules, Wei Yang's actions are more in line with the rules of death.

In this chaos, you don't have to worry about the descent of bad luck due to excessive killing, and you don't have to think about your state of mind being invaded by the demons, which will eventually lead to not being tolerated by the Great Dao, or going mad.

On the contrary, if you don't kill, you will be regarded as an alien by the Supreme Rules, which will lead to madness, and even be wiped out by the Supreme Rules.

The huge creatures were wiped out in an instant, and a part of the power of death rushed into the twelve banners, some of them were absorbed by Wei Yang, and a small part of them were also integrated into the void, although this part of the power of death was weak, but the number was comparable to the sum of all the undead creatures that Wei Yang had done all the way.

And because Wei Yang has become the master of this world, his mind also clearly shows this chaotic region, and he knows the location of the black and white black hole, and if he wants to step into the black hole again, it is a very difficult road for Wei Yang.

Since then, before reaching the black hole, you need to pass through three levels of world groups, these three high-level world groups, each world has a more powerful species than the undead beasts, this is undoubtedly Wei Yang's stumbling block, no, it should be called a mountain, an unclimbable peak.

"It seems that if you want to set foot in a black hole again, the future is not clear?"

The corners of Wei Yang's mouth showed a wry smile, and his heart was really full of disgust for this strange death world, he was unwilling to delay here for too long, waiting for his strength to slowly improve, and then break through the layers of obstacles, reach the black and white black hole, and finally set foot in the black hole, looking for traces of the Pangu world.

If you want to grow rapidly in a short period of time, you need to kill more, so Wei Yang didn't care about the existence of this world at all, and with a single thought, he manipulated the life and death of the creatures in this world, making them a part of the energy in Wei Yang's body, or increasing the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witch Banners.

'Boom'

Dao rifts appeared in this world, causing the land under Wei Yang's feet to turn into Dao fragments, and just as those fragments went outward, they were condensed by Wei Yang, forcibly turned into the power of death, and poured into the twelve banners, making the twelve ancestors of the machine spirit crazy to suck it.

'Boom, boom, boom'

Twelve successive thunderbolts as black as ink appeared, heading straight for the twelve ancestral witches who wanted to condense their bodies, even if Wei Yang was on guard, he didn't have time to stop the twelve thunderbolts.

Seeing that the body of the Twelve Ancestral Witches turned into pieces, and the twelve flags appeared in a spider web-like crack, and then they were completely annihilated in this space, Wei Yang felt a pain in his heart, and he never thought that the Twelve Ancestral Witch Flags that had just returned to him would completely disappear into this void.

A tear slid down Wei Yang's cheeks, recalling that in the black hole, in the long passage of time, the twelve ancestors of the machine spirit became more and more full of wisdom, and the happy time with him made him regret it in his heart, regretting that he should not have done this, and wanted to try to transform the machine spirit into a living being, this was all his wishful thinking, which created the annihilation of the twelve ancestors.

"Master, look."

Just when Wei Yang was sad in his heart and tears blurred his pupils, Xiao Jin suddenly spoke, which made Wei Yang's face happy.

I saw that in the void, a ray of light appeared, and the continuous light converged, and a giant beast as red as a fire, with six legs and four wings, and a face like a yellow sac, slowly appeared in the void, and came to Wei Yang's body with a slight movement, and slowly bent down with six legs, kneeling in front of Wei Yang.

"Father, don't grieve for us, for we are coming."

This is the instrument spirit Emperor Jiang with the blood of the Emperor River, hearing the words of the other party, without waiting for Wei Yang to ask, from the void, once again appeared a bird body human face, riding two dragons, holding a bird of prey with a cyan green bamboo, driving the double dragon under his feet, and came to Wei Yang's face, just like the act of Emperor Jiang just now, bowed down and fell down in front of Wei Yang.

Without waiting for the other party to speak, then a beast-headed human body, dressed in red scales, pierced by a fire snake in his ears, and stepped on a fire dragon, it was Zhu Rong, the instrument spirit with Zhu Rong's bloodline, who drove this fire dragon to Wei Yang's face, just like the previous actions of Emperor Jiang and Jumang, surrendered in front of Wei Yang.

Immediately afterwards, the human face and tiger body, the body was covered with golden scales, the wings were raw, the left ear was pierced by a snake, and the feet were harvested by two dragons. The python head is human, wearing black scales, stepping on a black dragon, and the hand is wrapped around the green python. A monstrous beast, a mysterious one with bone spurs all over his body. The human body has a snake tail, seven hands behind his back, two hands on his chest, and both hands hold the back soil of the snake.

The snake in the mouth, the snake in the hand, the tiger head and the human body, the four hooves and feet, and the strong one with long elbows. The human face is a snake body, and the whole body is red with candles and nine yin. Eight human faces, Tianwu with ten tails of a tiger body, a human face and a bird body, a green snake in his ears, and a red snake in his hand. With a human-faced beast body, ears like dogs, and a luxurious corpse of a green snake in his ears, a total of twelve instrument spirit ancestors knelt in front of Wei Yang.

For a time, the twelve ancestors said, "We visit the Father, and thank the Father for giving us physical bodies, so that we can have life." ”

It is not true that the Twelve Ancestors of the Machine Spirit at the moment are breaking away from the constraints of the Machine Spirit and becoming a true life body, and they can also cultivate from now on, and they can also have life and death from now on.

"When you get up, you will be called in the name of your essence and blood, and I hope that you will be able to achieve the fruits of the Tao in the future."

"Thank God the Father for the name."

All the Twelve Ancestral Witches got up one after another, their eyes were full of gratitude, and Wei Yang was also very surprised when he noticed the realm of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he never thought that the strength of these Twelve Ancestral Witches was only one step away from him, and it could be regarded as the realm of second-class undead creatures in the world.

In this way, Wei Yang was more confident that he would be able to conquer the two major world groups and set foot in the black hole on that side, and what made him even more happy was that because the Twelve Ancestral Witches were cast by him with his own hands, the relationship between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and him was as close as that of father and son. This kind of relationship equivalent to bloodline is the closest relationship in any side of chaos.