2252. Chapter 2252 Goodbye Ling'er on the shore of the dead
"Master, we have passed through countless hell enchantments. These enchantments were all arranged by the great ancient god of Hades, led by countless hell giants. If the old slave did not have the power of the old master and some magical powers to control the laws of hell, there would be no way to control the hell.
It’s impossible to come here!”
The slave stared at the lifeless dark barrier below, and couldn't help showing a bit of surprise: "Even now, if some giants from hell find out that we have entered here privately, they will never let us go, even if the old slave is the follower of the old master.
Neither can they transcend the laws of hell."
"Go ahead and wait for me outside!" The clone didn't care at all. There was actually an air of ice filling the eyes.
"Master, be careful at all times!"
The slave really had no choice but to see that his mind and body had already made up his mind and could not change, so he turned around and flew towards the solid layers of hell barrier high in the sky.
The clone walked step by step toward the dark barrier below. At this time, the terrifying power of ice was crushing the clone. The clone activated a wonderful mysterious light from hell, fusing these ice powers one after another.
It feels like even in the eighteenth level of hell, there is no energy that can stop the clone's progress.
Before coming to the dark enchantment, the clone's first impression is that this is the end of hell. He cannot pass through this barrier, and the end of hell cannot be stepped by any god.
"The laws of heaven and earth are all under my feet. Hell has an end, but the sacred tree will never end..."
After waiting for a long time, the clone slowly formed a seal, using a lot of pure mysterious light from hell with both palms. From the fingertips of the clone's palms, black roots actually grew out. The roots seemed to have life and consciousness.
Automatically contact the dark enchantment, and then easily absorb the power of the enchantment. In this way, the body of the clone is filled with the power of the dark enchantment.
Wow!
As soon as you step into it, the dark barrier seems to lose its solid defense, and the clone easily steps into the barrier.
The scene changed again, it was still dark, but the clone was already in a world completely frozen, completely sealed by dark ice blocks. The breath in the ice blocks was the purest power of hell.
At this moment, the clone couldn't move or breathe, because the world was completely occupied by ice, and he seemed to be frozen inside.
"The Ancient Mysterious Ice Art!"
After several attempts, it didn't work. He wanted to activate the power of the Thirty-three Heavenly Vine, but he thought of something again. In an instant, a stream of ancient hell ice breath came out of his eyes.
Unexpectedly, this ice breath is roughly the same as the breath of the frozen world in front of you. After the cold air gushes out, the clone begins to control the surrounding ice, and pours the cold air fused into itself into the depths of the frozen world. In this way, the ice
The sealed world gradually came under his control, and he gradually moved deeper into the frozen world step by step.
"Where is..."
The world is too cold, dull, and lifeless, but for the clone, he has long been accustomed to everything in hell, so there are not many inappropriate behaviors. After a long time, he does not know where he has entered this world.
In the frozen world, there is a frozen altar.
The altar is also made of ice. There is an ancient tomb of a god on top of the altar. In front of the tomb of the god is a tombstone, with a line of indelible divine inscriptions written in powerful characters on it.
Offer sacrifices to the greatest leader of hell, the ‘Immortal War Lord’.
"Immortal War Lord!"
The clone's eyebrows instantly condensed, and horror immediately appeared on his face: "This is one of the ancient rulers of hell, the Immortal War Lord. His existence surpasses that of the Dark Thunder God, and he is almost the king of the ancient Pluto period.
There are legends about him in almost every level of hell. Unexpectedly, the giants of the past were buried here after their fall!"
"Immortal War Lord, you once followed the footsteps of the ancient Pluto to protect hell and build hell..." Facing the tomb of the god, the clone nodded slightly to show respect for the ancient giant.
"Hell, God Realm... I don't know how many fights and divine battles have occurred since ancient times... But these have nothing to do with me, the Black Thunder Holy King. I am who I am, and I am in the God Realm and represent the will of the God Realm. He also
By integrating the power of Hell, I believe that I would not want to see Hell and the God Realm start a divine war again one day!"
The clone continued to walk towards the world ahead with a sigh, sighing secretly: "The shore of the dead, is this the shore of the dead also the resting place of the ancient giants of hell?"
As a result, not long after, another divine tomb that was frozen in ice appeared.
"Lord of the Five Abyss!"
It seemed that the clone also knew about this fallen god. He nodded again and sighed secretly: "The Five Abyss is an ancient time and space far away from the 18th level of hell. The former creator was the Lord of the Five Abyss. Unexpectedly, he will also sleep forever.
here……"
Next, the clone saw more tombs of gods. In each of them, ancient powerful men from hell were buried. However, there were also some unknown tombstones, but those who could be buried here must be strong men from hell.
"Buzz..."
When they came to a space where there was nothing, the clone was about to release its induction, but unexpectedly the surrounding space suddenly changed, and an undead creature transformed from ice struck directly at the clone with a palm.
"Throne of Dark Thunder!"
The attack was too sudden and powerful. The clone subconsciously activated his magical power, and a throne appeared. As he raised his arms high, the throne faced the giant palm of the undead creature. In an instant, there was a dull impact and explosion, and the clone
He was immediately shocked and a stream of blood spat out.
When I looked up, I saw that the huge undead creature had no intention of attacking again. Its power was unimaginable. If it really wanted to attack, the clone would not be able to compete with it.
Could it be that he is the guardian of this shore of death?
At this moment, a girl's voice slowly came from among the undead creatures: "Ye Yun, you are finally here, and you have grown to such a height that even the defensive barrier of hell cannot stop you!"
There was a look of cold surprise on the clone's face: "Is it you? Ling'er!"
"Can you sense my presence on the shore of death?" The girl was obviously surprised.
The clone raised a domineering aura: "Don't forget, I am the inheritor chosen by the Thirty-Three Heavenly Vine. The years when the Thirty-three Heavenly Vine grew, it is older than the establishment of the Eighteenth Level of Hell. It can be said to be the same as the ancient Pluto.
The existence of those ancient great gods of the same era, hell is like my origin place, as long as the Thirty-three Heavenly Vine is activated, no one can kill me even if I am the Yuanshi God now!"
"Ye Yun, you have the heart of a strong man!"
"Also, I am not my true self, so don't call me by my true self. I am the Black Thunder Holy King now, and I can also be the King of Hell in the future, replacing the Ancient Pluto!"
"I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, but your true self is not as arrogant as you. You are a clone, and you still want to replace the ancient Pluto? If I don't give you some clues, you really don't know how high the sky is..."
The undead beast suddenly slapped it down with another palm.
But this time, the clone showed no signs of preparing to take action, and was floating there, watching as the giant palm tried to destroy him.
"Knot!"
However, the giant palm stopped suddenly, and then the undead beast was sucked into the palm by a jade palm, and a girl in green clothes appeared on the other side.
She is the girl who followed Qing Ming back then, Ling'er. Tens of thousands of years later, she still looks that naughty and lively.
"snort!"
Ling'er gradually fell down, came to the clone, glanced at it and pouted: "I really don't understand why I, the number one god in hell, chose you. From the first time I saw you, I didn't understand...
It didn’t even choose my young lady!”
The clone's expression returned to its usual stern expression, but his tone revealed concern: "Is Miss okay?"
"From the last time to now, we have been sleeping. There is no way. There is no place for us in hell, the mortal world, the fairy world, and the divine world. There is only this shore of death, the restricted space created by the ancient god of Hades.
, in order to restrain the giants in hell today, otherwise they would have come here long ago and made such a noise that the young lady would never be able to calm down!"
"Since the lady is sleeping, why do I get the soul mark breath from the lady from my body? As my cultivation continues to improve, it seems that I can talk to the lady in nothingness?"
"Don't forget who the young lady is. This hell was established by the Lord of the Ancient Pluto, and the young lady is the only bloodline left by the Lord of the Ancient Pluto. That means she is the real ruler of this hell now. Apart from the fallen Ancient Pluto, the young lady
You are the well-deserved second master of hell. As long as you are in hell, the lady can sense you all the time. In addition, the lady injected the mark into the power of you and Ye Yun, so in a sense, you
, the souls of me and the lady have been intertwined forever, as long as you are in hell, you can sense the existence of the lady!"
"What about the Ancient Mysterious Ice Art? This is the peerless Qigong left by the Ancient Pluto. Why did it suddenly appear in my mind?"
"It should be that the lady subconsciously wants you to master this magical power. If you don't master the Ancient Mysterious Ice Art, how can you silently avoid the prying eyes of today's hell giants and come here? I know you have the Thirty-Three Heavenly Vine, but
If the Thirty-Three Heavenly Vine enters here, there will be some movement. After all, you have not really mastered the Thirty-Three Heavenly Vine, and it has not completely integrated with the origin of hell like it did before. You are really lucky. Our Qing clan
There are not many people in the family who can master the Ancient Mysterious Ice Art. You, an outsider..."
"Do you think that my fusion of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Vine is equivalent to an existence recognized by the will of hell, and I am still an outsider? My lady is also an inheritor, and I am also an inheritor in a sense!"
"Humph, I haven't seen you for a while, and you have become so eloquent!"
Ling'er stuck out her tongue, but her expression suddenly condensed: "I would like to ask you, are you now Ye Yun's clone 'Black Thunder Holy King', or are you the 'Black Thunder Holy King' who was swallowed by the will of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Vine?
'?"
"Is there a difference between the two?" The clone didn't want to answer this question.
"Of course there is a difference. Since ancient times, the giants of hell have wanted to control the Thirty-Three Heavenly Vine and let it grow in hell forever. Don't let it enter the mortal world, the fairy world, and the divine world. Unfortunately, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Vine is too powerful.
, and the ancient Pluto cannot control it. If he can control it, the hell that the ancient Pluto built back then will not be like it is now at least. It will be deeper, stronger, and larger, and it can build three hells on top of the thirty-three heavenly vines.
Thirteen levels of immortal hell world. Regarding this, the will of the Thirty-three Heavenly Vine must be aware of this. Since it is not controlled by hell, its will may control you again, making you a person who can reshape the world in the future.
The connected host, do you understand? Then you become its puppet!"
"It's not that serious, you're overthinking it!" The clone shook his head, seemingly thinking it was a joke, but there was always something hidden in his smile.