Chapter 352 The spirit of war is immortal, my name is the dark world!
The soul fire was brilliant, like stars, illuminating the entire dark prison, and a bright starry sky bloomed in Su Qinian's heart.
There are millions of strong human beings. Many of them have released their last breath after getting rid of the shackles of darkness. Su Qinian only wishes he could not be there in person. Many life-extending elixirs planted in the holy world may be able to
He barely managed to hold his breath for many sages until they returned to Butian Palace.
Right now, many sages are setting themselves on fire and being buried with the darkness, just to not drag them down and to give some life to other living people.
They ignited their souls and blood and shared their fighting will. If one day comes, the light will never fall and this dark abyss will be completely purified.
"The sky will collapse and the earth will crack..."
At this moment, on this piece of cold blood and soil, a long sacrificial sound sounded, which sounded like an ancient song. There was an old strong human race man with a solemn expression, leaning on the ground with a soldier, and the chanting quickly spread, and the entire
This ancient and sadder soul-calling sound rang out in all the heavenly prisons.
"The sky will collapse and the earth will crack. People will live and die if they don't live up to it. If they live and die, they will live and die. If they don't live up to it, their souls will return..."
Countless human warriors chanted over and over again, leaning on the ground with their soldiers, and summoning the dying war souls home with the sound of clanging swords!
This ancient ritual was inherited from the end of the wilderness, the most turbulent and dazzling years for the human race. Many sages buried their bones, lit the soul fire, and entrusted it to the hands of the Suiren family, just to illuminate the direction of the human race.
"The sky will collapse and the earth will crack..."
Su Qinian took a deep breath and followed this ancient sacrificial sound. Every syllable was watered with the blood of countless sages. The human race in future generations must not forget how many sages buried their bones in foreign lands and fought in blood and fire.
In the middle, silence and no one knows it, in exchange for a corner of peace and tranquility in future generations.
At this moment, there was only one voice in the dark sky prison. It was as cold as the successors of Butian, and it was also solemn and solemn. Just like these powerful seeds, the reason why they built the Inner Palace of Butian was for them to practice in it without being disturbed by external objects.
, not to make them superior, but to tell them that what you shoulder is heavier than others.
After half a stick of incense.
When the last ray of soul fire was extinguished, Su Qinian felt an unprecedented heaviness in his heart. He had never felt that half a stick of incense lasted so long. It turned out that between life and death, there was not only struggle and terror, but also endless suffering.
Memories and sadness.
wait!
Next, for Su Qinian and others, all that was left was to wait.
Fragments of memories from all the dark gods, this eighteen-level dark heavenly prison derived from the head of a fallen true dragon, is also a dark Taoist tool, and is also the last arrangement left by the terrifying dark creatures in the depths of the abyss.
The moment most of the life breath disappears or escapes from the dark prison, the master of the Taoist artifact deep in the abyss will sense something strange and wake up from his slumber, thereby opening the cracks in the worlds and coming to his true body.
We can only wait until the moment when the dormant Emperor Wa and the supreme human race take action...
After another half cup of tea, Su Qinian and the others came to the 18th floor of the dark prison, in front of a lake hazy with blood mist. According to the memory fragments Su Qinian ingested, in this dark prison, except for what everyone knows,
Beyond the eighteenth floor, there is the nineteenth floor, which imprisons not the human race, but the strong men from the dark races who have committed serious crimes.
"Light!"
Su Qinian exhaled loudly, and infinite light bloomed. The blood mist was instantly purified, and the blood-stained lake was evaporated, revealing a dark dungeon.
The cold and terrifying dark aura surged. With the temperament of the dark tribes, those who could kill would have been killed long ago. Therefore, those imprisoned in the dark prison either have a strong bloodline inheritance or their own cultivation is amazing.
In this world, there are many powerful beings who have embarked on the supreme road to heaven.
"Disgusting light, how can there be such pure light? Where did the gods come from? Damn it! Those guards are going to eat shit!"
"No! It's the aura of the human race. When did the human race give birth to such an amazing inheritor of light!"
…
The imprisoned dark creatures were frightened and angry, and dark whispers came out. Su Qinian stepped into the dungeon. Wherever he passed, the darkness receded and light shone. In the darkness, ferocious creatures appeared, bound by runic iron chains.
figure.
A bloody hall appeared in the palm of his hand, and all the dark creatures that Su Qinian saw were collected into the Sky-breaking Moon Formation.
"Light! Light! Light!"
Su Qinian exhaled magnificently, and his bright heart blossomed to the fullest. Infinite light filled the entire sky-shattering moon formation. These were only thousands of dark creatures. Even if none of them were under the Open Heaven Realm, there were many strong ones in the sacred realm.
Those who were shrouded in this pure and sacred light also melted like spring snow. They screamed and even broke the chains that bound them. They briefly recovered part of their cultivation, but beside Su Qinian, Suiyue Daozi
The three men took action brazenly and killed them all.
The blood of darkness spread all over the earth, and was quickly ignited by the light and burned to the ground.
However, with the isolation of the Sky-breaking Moon Formation, at least for a short period of time, no breath will seep out, and the heaven and earth will interact and create strange phenomena.
Putting away the blood-colored hall, Su Qinian looked at the deepest part of the dungeon. A dark figure sat quietly cross-legged. His limbs and even his neck were all locked by dark iron chains. This iron chain was dark and flowing deeply.
The divine radiance, in the dark, seems to be able to hear inexplicable murmurs.
Dark gold!
The imprisoned dark creature, the only one who could not be included in the Sky-breaking Moon Formation, was actually locked by five thick dark divine iron chains, and each of the divine iron chains was densely packed with many dangerous things.
Even if the dark runes are not revived, Su Qinian and the four of them can still feel the silent, terrifying and dark power within them.
Runes of order!
Su Qinian's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he had once approached this area infinitely. Naturally, he knew very well what the runes imprinted on the divine iron chain were.
"who are you!"
Suiyue Daozi said in a deep voice, whether it was Mieyuan Daozi or the cold and beautiful successor of Butian, they all showed a condensed look at this moment. There is no doubt that this must be a person whose origins and cultivation are all astonishing, otherwise it would be impossible
Being treated so seriously, those dark divine golds were more than enough to build ten divine weapons.
Given the nature of those terrifying dark creatures in the depths of the Dark Abyss, it would be impossible to waste so much divine gold to imprison a fellow human being unless necessary.
At this moment, in the deepest part of the dungeon, the dark figure slowly raised his head, revealing a cold face that was similar to Su Qinian's temperament before. His eyes were deeper than the night, and his black hair seemed to be trapped in the deepest part of the dark world.
Stained by the lake water, even if the black robe is locked, it is still not stained by dust, especially the dark aura of the body, which is even purer than the dark divine gold that locks the body.
"My name is Dark World!"
The Emperor's Dark World!
"Impossible!" Mieyuan Daozi said in a loss of voice. As powerful as this young and powerful man, he was also a little out of his mind at this moment.
Su Qinian also frowned. Before the blood-eating ancient city and the reburial of the young demon master, he once mentioned this person, the true emperor's son who came out of the dark world, the emperor's son in the dark world!
Even on this heavenly road, in recent years, one has often heard his name. In the dark realms such as the Demon Realm and the Blood Realm, the name of a person has been circulating in recent years. The Emperor's Son of the Dark World came out of the dark world and pushed across the world.
Invincible and undefeated, he is the overlord among the young and the strongest. He has already had the power to become a saint, but he still suppresses himself in order to lay the foundation of invincibility.
Mieyuan Daozi found it hard to believe that the figure in front of him who looked like he had been imprisoned for more than a year and a half was the legendary emperor. If true, who was the dark emperor walking outside?
More importantly, although Su Qinian knew about the nineteenth-level prison from the previous dark and sacred memory fragments, he knew nothing about this dark emperor. He did not know about the fallen
Whether the eighteen watchers knew it or not, he sensed with his perfect light heart that the darkest aura was definitely not created by other sources, but came from the innate aura deep in the bloodline.
Therefore, the person imprisoned in front of him is probably the emperor's son from the dark world.
"How can we trust you!" Suiyue Daozi raised his eyebrows.
"Whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me."
Even though the dark figure was locked, and even though he knew that the four people in front of him had just used thunderous means to kill thousands of dark powerhouses imprisoned here, and there were several giants who had embarked on the road to supremacy, they still did not feel the least bit afraid.
, with a cold tone, with an innate grace and unruliness. (Please subscribe! Please subscribe! Thank you all for your support and rewards.)