It stared blankly at the corpse, and its heart beat. Is he alive?

At the same time, the ancestor, Lu Tianyi, Xia Shang and others also looked over with their fateful eyes and saw the God of Death standing in the corner under the black robe.

Was the Zaixiajing hidden in the darkness the God of Death?

Xia Shang didn't expect it to be him. If not for fate, he would definitely find the God of Death and fight.

But what's going on now?

That person on the ground is Lu Yin?

At this moment, all eyes were focused on Lu Yin.

Of course, it was only the people and lives around Lu Yin. The other living beings had already been overwhelmed by the dominator-level battle and could not see what was happening on the turtle site.

They are as if they are in heaven at the moment.

On the ground, the lying corpse suddenly opened its eyes, the sky, the starry sky, and the familiar face under the black robe.

Oneself, alive.

Lu Yin suddenly sat up, breathing heavily and looking at the ground. He was resurrected.

Beside you, the god of death turned and walked away.

No one paid attention to him at this time, everyone was staring at Lu Yin.

Wendy Yushan rushed over and grabbed Lu Yin's arm, fearing that he would die again. The moment Lu Yin was killed, she felt that the world had lost its color.

Others also rushed over and stared at Lu Yin, fearing that it was a lie.

Lu Yin raised his head, exhaled heavily, and made an extremely weak voice: "Sorry for keeping everyone waiting. I'm back."

Everyone looked in disbelief, how could this happen?

Can you really be resurrected after death?

Above the starry sky, Ming didn't believe it: "It's impossible, even if I give you all the vitality of my Liuyao peak combat power, you can't be resurrected. How can a creature that has been dead for hundreds of millions of years be resurrected? It's impossible, you are a fake

It’s impossible.”

The First Ancestor and others also looked at Lu Yin in shock. His move was indeed beyond recognition.

How can a dead person be resurrected?

Lu Yin raised his head and looked at his life, curled up the corners of his mouth, and smiled faintly: "Death, of course, cannot be resurrected. But do you really understand death?"

One sentence made five thunderbolts strike in Ming's mind.

It suddenly thought of the Lord of Death, the Lord who died in the previous era, the creature with the deepest knowledge of death.

Ancient memories are revealed again.

That was the long river of the Lord's time, and that was the last battle to encircle and kill the Lord.
Chapter completed!