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Chapter 3975 Burial Payment

Chapter 3975 Burial Payment

The three adults have a pair of blue pupils, are over two meters tall, have jade hair crowns, and handsome faces, but their eyes contain a sinister aura.

His mental strength is not weak, reaching level eighty-seven.

After Qingtian's death, he followed his orders and was responsible for guarding the Temple of Death. He became the leader of Tiannan Life and Death Market for a time until the Seven Masters came out of seclusion.

He couldn't see Zhang Ruochen standing in front of Xukun God of War. There was a huge gap in mental power between the two.

Xukun War God was also calm and said: "The ancestor is asking about Thunder Lord's situation."

The three adults did not have any doubts. They walked down the steps, smiled slightly, and showed some humility to please. They took out a magic pill and handed it to Xu Kun, God of War, and said: "This is the Guangyin Pill, unique to Tiannan Life and Death Xu. But

For immortality and immeasurable longevity, it can last for thirty thousand years, and for great freedom and immeasurability, it can even last for half a Yuanhui."

Even though the war god of Xu Kun was well-informed, he was also eager in his heart. He quickly took the Time Pill and carefully investigated whether it was true or false.

Realizing that Zhang Ruochen and Heavenly God Xiu Chen were still at the side, Xukun War God immediately put away his excitement and said calmly: "You must have something to ask for when you give me such a precious thing, right?"

"Don't worry God of War, it's not a big deal."

After thinking for a while, the three adults said: "I heard that Lao Qi and a large number of gods from the Temple of Destiny were captured by the ancestors and imprisoned. After all, we are brothers after all..."

"You want to save people?"

Xu Kun, the God of War, sneered and took out the Time Pill, but did not return it, saying: "If you want to die, don't take me with you."

The three adults shook their heads repeatedly and said: "With my cultivation, how can I dare to save people in the Kingdom of the Underworld? I just want to see him, maybe I can persuade him to join the Lord Ancestor of the Underworld, and together we will welcome the new era after the calamity.

.”

"It's not difficult to just meet once. After all, you have made great achievements."

Xukun War God put the Time Pill back into his pocket and said: "But whether we can see it depends on whether our ancestors agree. After all, Feng Caiyi and other gods from the Temple of Destiny are absconding. Before everything settles,

, Ancestor definitely doesn’t want any changes.”

"Just a moment, I will report it to you."

The three adults clasped their fists and bowed, saying: "Then thank you God of War!"

Xu Kun, the God of War, sent a message with his spiritual thoughts: "Lord Di Chen, please go into the Thunder Altar to take shelter for a while. It can conceal the aura and heavenly secrets to a certain extent."

Obviously the Xukun War God is worried that the Chongming Patriarch will notice the clues. The ninety-third level of mental power is quite terrifying when looking at the entire universe.

No matter how confident he was in Zhang Ruochen, he would not dare to take this risk.

Zhang Ruochen was already very interested in the Thunder Altar, so he put his hands behind his back and walked in with the God Xiu Chen.

He was not worried at all that Xukun War God would betray him.

Because, as long as Xukun War God is smart enough, he should understand that his Wuji Divine Way, spiritual power, and heart of truth can understand the message transmission between him and the Chongming Patriarch.

With Zhang Ruochen's strength, he can definitely kill Chongming Patriarch before he arrives.

Walking into the gate, Zhang Ruochen finally understood why this underworld building was called "Thunder Altar".

In the center of the Hades Tower, there is an altar the size of a mountain, with the top resembling a basin and the bottom resembling a furnace.

The altar is like a well in other Hades towers, connected to the underground of the Kingdom of Hades, with a steady stream of Hell fire pouring out.

After those underworld soldiers and underworld generals transported the remaining walls of the Beizawa Great Wall, they threw them into the altar for tempering. Every quarter of an hour, a large amount of Beize Great Wall material melted.

"Is that... Santu River?"

God Xiu Chen stared at the seventeen space cracks above the altar. From each space crack, a turbid and smelly river flowed.

Countless corpses and ghosts floated on the river, pouring into the altar continuously.

"What are they doing?" God Xiuchen asked.

Zhang Ruochen seemed to have seen through everything a long time ago, and said: "The underworld fire can only nourish the soul, it is too slow! It is connected to the Santu River, but it can directly swallow the soul. As long as you can withstand it, the soul can be lifted up in a short time.

To the extremely terrifying height. The Thunder Altar is a good place, it fits perfectly with it, and maybe it is the backhand it left behind."

Heavenly God Xiu Chen had already felt the powerful aura under the altar, and his eyes were full of shock, and he said: "You mean it, Thunder Lord?"

Lei Gong was one of the four powerful men under Ming Ancestor. He once fought with Ming Ancestor into the Abyss of Darkness and defeated the twelve ancient tribes.

In the battle of Wuding Shenhai, Lei Gong used the remaining soul of his former half-ancestor to emerge from the corpse, and his combat power reached the middle stage of immortality. He was the strongest among the ancient warriors who had returned at that time.

After the Thunder Clan was destroyed, Thunder Lord was suppressed by Qingtian and brought back to Tiannan Life and Death Ruins together with the Tiangong Palace.

Qingtian's original intention was to refine Lei Gong into a puppet god of war to protect Tiannan. When he was alive, Lei Gong was indeed unable to make any waves.

But, when Qingtian died, everything changed.

Zhang Ruochen climbed up the altar step by step, came to the edge of the altar, and looked down.

I saw thunder and lightning intertwined below, and roars continued one after another.

After being melted, the remaining walls of the Beize Great Wall condensed into drops of golden solution.

There is so little of this golden substance that only one drop can be produced for every ten thousand miles of the Great Wall.

"So it turns out that the Beize Great Wall actually contains burial gold." Zhang Ruochen whispered.

God Xiu Chen asked: "Funeral gold? Burial gold of the white tiger? What kind of material is this?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head slightly and said: "It should be related to the parents or ancestors of the Burial Gold White Tiger. The Burial Gold substance refined from the Great Wall of Beize is too pure. They want to help Lei Gong recast the body of the half-ancestor.

"

Lei Gong was indeed the half-ancestor in ancient times.

The corpse is also the corpse of the half-ancestor.

However, endless years have passed, and the essence of the Half-Ancestor's corpse has long been lost, and it is thousands of miles different from the body of the Half-Ancestor at that time.

Absorbing the burial gold substance continuously restores the strength of its half-ancestral body.

Zhang Ruochen somewhat understood why the Corpse Nightmare was able to break through the Ancestor in this era, and it was probably related to the Kingdom of Hades, the Santu River, and the Great Wall of Beize.

As long as the Underworld Ancestor is willing, he can cultivate an ancestor.

Of course, the premise is that this monk himself has the potential to reach the ancestor.

Eleven Yuanhui ago, 400,000 years ago, after two wars, the Ming Ancestor was extremely weak. In order to deal with the God Realm, it was definitely necessary to cultivate a powerful enough guardian.

Corpse Nightmare, Gong Nanfeng, the Spirit of the Underworld Sea, and the Bone Yama, should all be the chess pieces laid out by him. However, the Underworld Ancestor has been silent and searching for traces for many years, and some of the chess pieces became uncontrollable after they became powerful.

"A corpse nightmare and a spirit of the underworld are already so difficult to deal with. If another thunder god appears, the threat will be too great! Do you want to take this opportunity to solve the hidden danger?" God Xiu Chen has a strong murderous intention and feels that this is

An excellent opportunity.

The God of War Xukun walked in and said: "Lord Di Chen, the opportunity has come! Patriarch Chongming agreed to let the three masters enter the Wind Pavilion to visit the seven masters and persuade them to surrender."

"The protective formation of the Wind Pavilion is ancient and mysterious, and with Ancestor Chen personally guarding it, no one can even think of breaking in quietly."

"I will go with the three adults and enter the Wind Pavilion together. Master Di Chen only needs to hide in my world of gods, and Ancestor Chen will never notice the clues."

"However, after this time, I must have been exposed, and I asked Lord Di Chen to take me out of the Kingdom of the Underworld."

Zhang Ruochen walked down from the altar step by step and said: "This is natural! When the time comes, it is up to you whether you want to go to the Sword Realm or return to the Heavenly Universe. Of course, I hope that you will come to the Sword Realm and help me.

.”

"With these words from Lord Di Chen, I feel much more at ease!" War God Xu Kun said with a smile.

"However, Patriarch Chongming's move is a bit abnormal..."

Zhang Ruochen was about to continue saying something when he saw a group of monks with strong auras walking in quickly outside.

"I will enter your divine realm first."

Zhang Ruochen pulled up Xiuchen God, passed through the space barrier, and disappeared behind Xukun War God.



Houtu War God "Sixiang", Phoenix Clan Chief "Feng Jiutian", Xuanwu Clan Chief "Wuzhen", Chongming Clan Chief "Xue Lao Lao", in addition, there are more than a dozen ancient demon clan strongmen and underworld generals whose auras have reached immeasurable levels.

The four demon monks at the front were all prominent giants in the southern universe and direct descendants of the ancestor of Chongming.

Over the years, whether it was because they benefited from the Demon Ancestor Ridge and the Underworld, or whether Yan Wushen opened the Cauldron of Time for them, their cultivation has improved tremendously.

Xukun War God said: "You guys have such a huge formation, you don't know why?"

Feng Jiutian is as beautiful as the Peacock Queen. She has a graceful figure and skin as white as gelatin. However, her temperament is much colder, like the iceberg goddess. She said: "I took over the Thunder Altar under the orders of my ancestors. I heard that Xu Kun, the God of War, wants to

Go to Feng Pavilion. There really needs to be more strong men guarding it!"

Even if Xukun War God Shun understood why Zhang Ruochen said, "Ancestor Chongming's behavior is abnormal," it was indeed too abnormal.

The three adults just went to visit the seven adults, but they caused so many twists and turns and made such a big fuss, which was completely inappropriate.

Xukun War God said: "Are all these people here to take over the Thunder Altar?"

Wuzhen looked half human and half beast, with a turtle shell on his back, a dragon and snake around his neck, and a fiery temper. He said: "I heard that Xu Kun, the God of War, found an ancient well that contains the blood of immortality. I wonder if we can also see it?

"

The ancient demon gods, like King Fima, are preserved in the blood of the immortal and have lived from more than 10 million years to the present.

One Yuanhui ago, the ancient demon gods were collectively born on Beizawa Great Wall. Although their entire army was almost wiped out, there were still some immortal blood left in various parts of Beizawa Great Wall.

Who doesn’t covet this blood?

"Everyone's information is quite good. Who told me?" Xukun Zhanshen said.

Si unlike is like the disciple of Patriarch Chongming. He has received many benefits. Now his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of great freedom. He said: "On the Beize Great Wall, is there anything that can be hidden from Patriarch?"

Xukun God of War's eyes turned cold and he said, "Did Ancestor ask you to come?"

Grandma Xue said: "The ancestor said that he does not need the blood of the immortal to cultivate his spiritual power. However, it is impossible for Xukun God of War to absorb so much blood, so he can share it with everyone. Maybe, tens of thousands of years later, we will

There are people among them who have broken through and become immortal."

Grandma Xue is the granddaughter of Patriarch Chongming, and her words almost represent the will of Patriarch Chongming.

Xukun War God opened his long mouth, laughed like a snort, and then said with a solemn expression: "It turns out that we are here to snatch the immortal blood together, haha, it's just you? Unless the ancestor comes in person, no one will be able to do it today.

Don't even think about taking a drop of blood from me."

Feng Jiutian said: "The God of War is indeed very courageous and worthy of being immortal. But what does being immortal mean in front of the Half-Ancestor?"

Xukun War God Ji Tou lowered his head and said: "Feng Jiutian, don't think that you have a backer because of Baal's favor. Baal just failed with Afya, so he made you a substitute, a plaything.

.As the leader of the Phoenix clan, he doesn’t have the pride that a Phoenix should have at all. Look at Feng Caiyi, that’s what a Phoenix should look like. To be honest, you are not as good as this chicken!"

Feng Jiu's face turned pale due to the weather, and it was difficult to maintain her cold appearance, so she struck out with a palm.

"Bang!"

Xu Kun, the god of war, spread out his wings and set off a huge wave of regular divine patterns, lifting Feng Jiutian away.

Then, he strode out of the Thunder Altar, leaving behind the back of a rooster as tall as a mountain, and said: "By borrowing anyone's power, you are just a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water. Only when you are strong can you truly speak out. Ancestor and Baal are indeed powerful.

, but I am immortal and boundless, how can you insult me?"

Indestructible and immeasurable beings are extremely rare no matter where they are, and can stand alone.

Although Baal and Patriarch Chongming have high status in the Underworld Ancestor faction, they are not the ones who can act arbitrarily. They can attack ordinary monks, but they still have to worry about the attitude of the corpse nightmare and the spirit of the underworld.

After all, facing the recruitment of troops from the God Realm, the pressure on the Hades Ancestor faction is not small.

When employing people, how can you mess up your position?

Xu Kun, the God of War, accompanied the three great men to the Wind Pavilion.

God Xiu Chen stirred up dissension in the world of gods, saying: "These people are bullying people too much by taking advantage of the banner of Patriarch Zhongming and Baal. The God of War is immortal and boundless. If the immortal blood is divided up by them like this, in the future,

How can we gain a foothold in the Kingdom of Hades?"

"I have never thought about collaborating with the Ming Ancestor faction. Lord Di Chen knows my heart."

Xukun War God then said: "May I ask Lord Di Chen, what do you think is abnormal?"

"Have you noticed it too?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xukun War God said: "I saw those people coming to the Thunder Altar together, and that's when I felt something was wrong."

Zhang Ruochen said: "As the granddaughter of Patriarch Chongming just said, Patriarch Chongming cultivates spiritual power and is not interested in the blood of the immortal."

"I don't quite believe it," Xukun Zhanshen said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You can actually believe half of it! It's not that Patriarch Chongming is not interested in the blood of the immortal, but that he is more interested in something now."

Being able to cultivate to the point of immortality and still lurking under the seat of Patriarch Chongming, Xukun God of War is by no means a stupid person. He instantly understood and said: "You are saying that Patriarch Chongming's goal is to be imprisoned in the Wind Pavilion.

The Seven Great Masters?”

"The Seven Masters have inherited Qingtian's spiritual power, but it has not been fully digested yet! However, for the ancestor of Chongming, this has a fatal attraction. This is a plant that may help him reach the ninety-fourth level.

A powerful spiritual medicine.”

Zhang Ruochen continued: "But, how could the spirit of the underworld have no interest in the seven adults, and how could we get the ancestor Chongming? The ancestor Chongming could only use the spirit of the underworld to leave, and take advantage of the opportunity of the three adults to visit Feng Pavilion to win the seven

grown ups."

"Of course, you will be the one who takes the blame and gets killed in the end. Maybe the three adults can help you take half of the blame!"

Xu Kun, the god of war, was so frightened that his cockscomb stood up straight, and he cursed: "This old man, please don't fall into my hands, or I will peck him to death."

As if to confirm Zhang Ruochen's guess, Si Xiang caught up from behind and said: "God of War, wait a minute, it was all a misunderstanding. We just want to see the blood of the immortal, and we have never thought about taking it."

Xu Kun, the God of War, said calmly: "I understand, let's go back."

"I'm just on my way, I have to go to Feng Pavilion too." Sibei said.

Xu Kun, the God of War, was so frightened that he almost jumped up. He could not calm down. He always felt that the ancestor of Chongming was hiding in a world of different gods.


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