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The color of the Skeleton Soul Flame represents the seventh order from low to high, which is the division of its strength.

The powerful racial rank coercion makes the advancement extremely harsh, and it can only be improved step by step.

Low-level skeletons get high-level soul flames, and if you try to absorb them, it's no different from looking for death.

Mo Yu's soul was hit hard, and he entered the undead realm to reorganize with a skeleton body, and the soul strength was the third order, and the dark yellow soul flame was the limit that it could barely absorb.

Coincidental?

Don't ban this, even Mo Yu himself doesn't believe it.

What is hidden in the realm of the undead from him?

Shaking his head and suppressing the idea of rolling, Mo Yu lowered his head and sucked hard.

Whew――

The soul flame deep in the skull's eye socket in the sarcophagus flowed out without the slightest resistance, burrowing into his skull through his nostrils.

In Mo Yu's skull eyes, the soul flame instantly soared, and the bones around his body made a "click" sound.

Removing the forged Skeleton King identity, he was just a third-order low-level skeleton, and the soul flames he absorbed were enough to transform the skeleton's body.

Smack-

The skeleton in the sarcophagus seems to have been imprisoned for endless years, and the moment it loses its soul flame, all its bones are shattered into powder.

Mo Yu's heart moved, he entered the sarcophagus and lay down on his back, the coffin lid closed by itself, and the strange runes on the surface lit up again.

Inside the sarcophagus, the powder shattered into the skeleton quickly blended into the skeleton's body under the guidance of an invisible force.

Seven days later.

The sarcophagus runes extinguished, cracks appeared, and then shattered into countless pieces.

Mo Yu's skeleton body floated in mid-air, dark yellow soul flames dancing in the depths of his eye sockets, and his bones turned into a pure white.

His strength has reached the peak of the third order.

Without hesitation, Mo Yu came to the second sarcophagus, the skeleton body put his palm on it, and the sarcophagus runes lit up and slowly opened.

Sure enough, in this sarcophagus was also an imprisoned skeleton, and the dark green soul flame indicated its strength at the peak of the fourth order.

It's still the limit that Mo Yu can absorb!

"Boy, it seems that many years ago, someone had already arranged everything for you!" Although the tone of the ban was ridiculous, it was difficult to hide the solemnity.

The undead realm, even for him, was a taboo, and someone could prepare everything needed for a person in the living realm many years ago.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it!

Mo Yu's soul flame flickered slightly, flashing a few vague thoughts, but he didn't say much.

Although everything is weird at the moment, it is not harmful to him at all, so why bother too much.

Since he has prepared so much, he should know that when he knows, he will naturally appear.

As soon as he lowered his head and inhaled deeply, the dark green soul flame was like a long river, burrowing into the nose of Mo Yu's skeleton.

......

In the world of the undead, the last thing that is lacking is the undead, even after a tragic war, the city is still not sparse at all, and on the rebuilt long street, the low-level undead rub shoulders one after another.

In the highest temple in the city, Mo Liang tasted the elaborate brewing liquor, and his lips were dyed scarlet.

He seems to be calm and comfortable, but he can serve the undead on the left and right, but he can feel the terrifying oppression emanating from him that makes his soul tremble.

The lord of the castle is in a bad mood!

At this time, even the most favored concubine did not dare to get close.

Smack-

The exquisite wine utensils burst open, and a slightly sweet aroma of scarlet wine wafted in the air, and it was a luxury to take a sip in the past, but at this moment, no undead dared to gasp, and they fell to their knees with a brush, and their bodies trembled.

Mo Liang didn't seem to notice it, and muttered to himself, "No, no, my dear brother, where are you hiding? I will find you, definitely!"

His narrowed eyes flashed with coldness and unwillingness.

......

The first sarcophagus, a third-order peak skeleton.

The second sarcophagus, a fourth-order pinnacle skeleton.

Then there was the fifth-order peak, the sixth-order peak, and the fifth sarcophagus, and the seventh-order peak skeleton!

The deep purple soul flame, deep and boundless, is like a vast purple sea, just a glance, and the consciousness seems to be indulged in it.

Standing in front of the sarcophagus, in the eyes of Mo Yu's skeleton body, the pure dark blue soul flame burned quietly, and in just one year, he truly had the strength of the Skeleton King.

This kind of advanced speed, even if you look at the entire undead world, it is still unimaginable!

What's more, the improvement of his strength is far from over.

Whew――

With the sound of inhalation, the purple soul flame rushed out of the sarcophagus and was absorbed by the skeleton's body. The dark blue soul flame in its eyes trembled violently, and countless cracks appeared in the skeleton's body, and in the sound of "pop", "pop", "snap", and "pop", one bone exploded one by one.

At the seventh level, the promotion of the Skeleton Emperor is extremely dangerous, and the chance of failure under normal conditions is more than ninety percent.

The strength of Mo Yu's skeleton body belongs to a rocket-like ascension, and there is not enough precipitation and accumulation at all.

From the very beginning, this promotion was doomed!

The collapse of the skeleton body is the first step of counterattack, if nothing else, he will be shattered into a piece of bone powder in a very short time, even if the soul flame is barely preserved, it will be extremely weak.

But at this moment, Mo Yu did not panic in his heart.

How could someone who has the strength to arrange everything at the moment not expect this?

Sure enough, the runes on the surface of the fifth sarcophagus slowly lit up one after another, and the purple soul flames that seemed to tear Mo Yu apart suddenly became docile, no longer resisting Mo Yu's absorption, and even took the initiative to help him repair the damage to the skeleton's body.

Three months later, when the last wisp of purple soul flame was absorbed, Mo Yu's skeleton body skyrocketed to ten zhang, but after a few breaths, it returned to its original size, and every bone was like the best gem, crystal clear and exuding a warm light.

He took one step and lay down in the sarcophagus, with the help of the sarcophagus, to stabilize the power of the Skeleton Emperor.

This process is quite long, and in the silent underground palace, time passes quietly year after year.

In the fourth year, the fifth sarcophagus shattered into powder and spilled all over the ground.

Mo Yu's skeleton body reappeared, as if it had been washed away, all the jewel-like bones turned into a natural white, and the purple soul flame surging in the eye sockets was like the sea, shrinking into two purple beads, similar to the eyes of living beings, and like the purple sun in the sky!

The white bone hand was tightly grasped, and the surging power was gathered, and this powerful feeling was already comparable to the power of the Creation Realm level in the Immortal Realm.

And now, it is only the fifth sarcophagus, and in the main hall of the underground palace, there are still four remaining sarcophagi that have not been opened.

Even Mo Yu was a little excited and expectant in his heart, what were these four sarcophagi?

The soul flame jumped slightly, and he came to the sixth sarcophagus, and his bone palm pressed down on it.

The expected sarcophagus rune did not light up, but instead had a counter-shock force that shook him back.

Whew――

Like a gust of wind, the five sarcophagi that had been broken before were all swept away.

On the ground, a ten-zhang large formation was exposed, and the runes were extremely small, densely packed like the heavens and stars, and the number of them could not be counted.

As if it was triggered, the runes in the formation shone with a faint light.

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