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Chapter 687 Ancient Hell

As the Hell Ancestor let out an earth-shattering roar, he suddenly concentrated all the power of hell and hit the primitive spear, hoping to use this strongest blow to completely shake away the power of Gu Manyao's blood sea so that he could seize it.

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Unexpectedly, the ancient sage also knew the power of this spear, and he actually became greedy. Almost at the same time, he stretched out a hand, put it on the primitive spear, and wanted to take it.

The forces of the three parties collided with each other, and the ancient saint was shaken. The Qiankun Diagram in his hand flew out, and the world in the Qiankun Diagram suddenly surged out uncontrollably.

Although the Prison Ancestor's full blow failed to recapture the original spear, it knocked Gu Manyao and the original spear flying towards the Qiankun Tuli.

The attack of the monster came at the same moment, hitting the prison ancestor hard. The prison ancestor groaned, and the hand holding the primitive spear couldn't bear the multiple forces, and immediately let go, and then watched Gu Manyao holding the primitive spear and falling.

Enter the world of the universe that is expanding outward.

Wang Xuan was also stunned. He didn't expect that first Tang Ruoyu and now Gu Manyao, the two women fell into the world of Qiankun Tu one after another and disappeared.

Without the help of the two women, he suddenly became alone on the throne.

Although he failed to win the original spear, the Prison Ancestor felt regretful, but Gu Manyao was trapped in the Qiankun Tu and might not be able to get out. It was a good thing that Wang Xuan lost one of his most powerful helpers.

The Prison Ancestor immediately launched an attack on Wang Xuan with all his strength.

The ancient sage regained his composure and was busy grabbing the Qiankun Diagram that flew out of his hand. With a flip of his right hand, he hung the Qiankun Diagram upside down and knocked it down towards Wang Xuan's head from top to bottom.

He saw that Gu Manyao was really terrifying. In the world that fell into the Qiankun Diagram, he actually held the primitive spear and cooperated with the power of the sea of ​​blood to wreak havoc inside. No matter whether it was birds, animals or pavilions, it was impossible to get close.

However, the ancient saint was not anxious. Once she fell into the Qiankun Diagram, she would die without rebirth. No matter how powerful she was, the world of the Qiankun Diagram was endless. No matter how powerful she was, she would eventually be exhausted. At that time

, is the day of her death, and there is no need to pay attention to her now.

Wang Xuan was attacked by the power of hell from all sides, and above was the picture of the universe pressed down. Of these two, one is the existence of heaven, and the other, although he has not reached the realm of heaven, is infinitely close to heaven, and cooperates with this terrifying universe.

Pictures are not inferior to ordinary Heavenly Dao.

Wang Xuan, who was at the center of the attack, looked more solemn than ever.

Around his throne, the four beasts returned and became one with him, becoming a whole. Even now, he is sitting high on the throne, resonating with the throne, and faintly turning the throne into a part of this whole.

Five kinds of avenues appeared together. Among them, the void realm has completely manifested the first layer of the building. The guardian realm is still a step away from being complete. Only a large number of buildings are shown, which looks like an insect town.

Then the three avenues of devouring, time and immortality are superimposed.

Wang Xuan contracted the Dao realm as much as possible. The smaller the circle, the more stable it would be, protecting himself, the four beasts and the throne.

The power of hell controlled by the Prison Ancestor continued to attack from all directions, and the world of the Qiankun Diagram above collapsed, making various harsh and crisp sounds. A large number of buildings in the insect town formed by countless swords and shields continued to collapse and explode.

But more new swords and shields appeared below, condensing to form new buildings to resist the pressing world of Qiankun Tu.

Hell turned into giant pythons, all of which swung their giant tails and attacked Wang Xuan crazily from all directions.

These giant tails smashed the first layer of the world formed by the gears of nothingness, but more gears of nothingness appeared inside. Wang Xuan slowly closed his eyes, and the feeling with the throne became stronger and stronger. At this moment, in his heart

, the throne is like the core center of this building. Through the throne, his connection with the building becomes stronger and stronger.

This nine-story building contains endless energy. At this moment, relying on the connection with the building and through the throne, his body borrowed an endless stream of energy from the building. This energy condensed to form new gears, swords and shields.

, the rock, the roulette wheel, and the clock that made Jiufeng appear larger.

With the support of this power, the power of the five avenues became more and more powerful, and it was able to withstand the attacks of the Prison Ancestor and the Ancient Sage Qiankun Tu.

Tai Hao, who was watching the battle from a distance, had a look of surprise on his face. The Hell Ancestor was already a being of heaven. In conjunction with the ancient saint's Qiankun Diagram attack, Wang Xuan was able to withstand their attack. This was really beyond his expectation.

"As expected of the successor recognized by the Mother Goddess..." A smile finally appeared on Tai Hao's face.

The Prison Ancestor revealed his true form in hell, with eighteen wings spread out together, and for the first time a solemn look appeared on his face.

After achieving the Way of Heaven, he didn't take Wang Xuan seriously at first. It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he had underestimated this opponent.

Now he is finally getting serious.

A roaring river appeared from the void. In this river, large blood-red flowers grew. These are the flowers of hell, also known as flowers of the other side. Manzhushahua is the flower of sin that grows at the end of hell.

, and it is also a rare treasure of heaven and earth.

When you reach the level of the Prison Ancestor, you can give birth to endless manjusawa flowers with just one thought. The river where these manjusawa flowers grow is the legendary Styx that brings death and despair.

Obviously, after the Hell Ancestor achieved the Heavenly Dao, he gradually understood the Heavenly Dao these days and gained a deeper understanding of the Heavenly Dao. Now he has completely become the incarnation of the Hell Path in the Heavenly Dao. He stepped on the Styx River, and countless blood flowed around his body.

The red manjus and sandalwoods are flying, this scene is beautiful and sad, and the roaring waves are endless, all of which are the stormy waves set off by the Styx River.

Not only the five avenues established by the king, but also the throne were shaken by the huge waves of the Styx.

In comparison, the world of the Qiankun Diagram of the ancient saint above pales in comparison, and its power is completely suppressed by the Prison Ancestor.

"This is the true power of heaven..." Sheng Sheng sighed. The battle has reached this level, and even beings like him and the Chaos Lord or the Great Dragon Lord who are infinitely close to heaven are no longer qualified to intervene.

The Prison Ancestor finally fully demonstrated his terror. Although the ancient saints were not much stronger than the Holy Ones, they could barely get a hand in with the Qiankun Diagram, otherwise they would not be qualified to participate in this level of battle.

Wang Xuan still did not stand up from the throne. Instead, he held the armrests on both sides of the throne with both hands and closed his eyes. He seemed to have ignored all the changes in the outside world. Only the five avenues resonated and intertwined. The four beasts guarded the throne and stretched out their hands together at this moment.

Come and lift up the throne and Wang Xuan on it.

At this moment, Wang Xuan was high and mighty, already possessing the majesty of ruling the world.

The clock that represents the power of time is getting bigger and bigger, gradually covering the top, forming a huge time storm that is constantly devouring the world of the Qiankun Diagram that is pressed down from above.

There was a look of surprise on the ancient sage's face. His Universe Map was so terrifying that even Tang Ruoyu and Gu Manyao were swallowed up. But at this moment, the world of the Universe Map that was constantly rising outwards was actually swallowed up by the time storm and could not harm the king.

declare.

The Hell Ancestor is so terrifying. After the arrival of Styx and Manzhushahua, a nine-headed hell python crawled out of the dark river. This nine-headed python is also called the beast of doom. It is also in the Styx at this moment.

It came to life, let out an earth-shattering roar, and nine heads stretched out together, spitting out black flames.

The devouring method controlled by the monster swallowed up too much black flame, and it could not bear it anymore, and the black hellfire began to burn from the monster's body.

The monster roared in agony, and black flames were sprayed out from all seven holes. Soon, it would be burned to ashes by the fire of hell.

Wang Xuan is gradually falling into a disadvantage.

Although he controls five great ways, only the Way of Nothingness has reached the level of quasi-Heavenly Way. The realm of Nothingness is complete, and then there is the Way of Guardian, which is close to complete. The remaining three ways have only broken through half a step of Heavenly Way.

Now, with the help of the throne's special ability, he communicates with the way of heaven, and borrows power from the way of heaven, so that he can barely resist. However, the Prison Ancestor is also the incarnation of the way of heaven, and can also borrow the power of the way of heaven.

It is precisely because he can borrow the power of heaven that the Hell Ancestor possesses such terrifying power. He can borrow the River Styx to create countless Manzhushahua with a single thought, awaken the nine-headed python of doom, and burn monsters with the fire of hell.

And this was not his limit. He saw the Prison Ancestor raising a hand and suddenly pointing downwards. The space and time below suddenly split from the middle and receded to both sides. A dark abyss with no end in sight immediately appeared below.

A terrifying sound came from the dark abyss, and then a wolf roared, and a giant wolf-like head as big as a mountain stretched out from it. The wolf's head seemed to be made of bronze, with a large open blood basin.

The mouth was full of fangs and oozed poisonous saliva. The terrifying aura it released even made the ancient saint, who was infinitely close to the way of heaven, frown and refused to approach.

He had a feeling that without the protection of the Qiankun Diagram and his existence, maybe this bronze wolf head could be eaten one at a time.

Following closely, another wolf head stretched out, and it also let out an earth-shattering roar. However, this wolf head was made of silver, and its open bloody mouth sprayed poisonous mist. The poisonous mist was so toxic that even the time and space here could withstand it.

If it doesn't stop, wherever the poisonous mist sprays out, time and space will collapse.

After the bronze wolf head and the silver wolf head, another golden wolf head sticks out. The mouth of this giant wolf is burning with golden flames. Compared with the other two wolf heads, this golden wolf head does not look so ferocious, and there is a faint sense of sacredness.

However, the breath released is even more heart-stopping.

"Oh my god, it turned out to be the legendary three-headed god of ancient hell. What level of strength has this hell ancestor reached? He can actually summon all the monsters in ancient legends." An exclamation came from the distance, and he retreated into the distance.

The Holy Spirit, the Great Dragon Lord, the Chaos Lord, etc. all changed their expressions.

At this moment, the demons from all directions, the strong men from the Chaos tribe, the strong ancient humans, and the strong men from the Supreme Heaven also stopped fighting, and retreated to the distance one after another. They saw the three gold, silver and bronze objects protruding from the abyss below.

The wolf-headed man looked shocked when he thought of the legendary existence.

"Legend has it that when the ancient times are about to end, the gate to the ancient hell will open, and the three-headed god of hell will emerge from hell and descend into the world. This three-headed god of hell has three kinds of wolf heads: gold, silver and bronze.

No one can peek at the body, because it is said that the ancient hell is its body, which will swallow the ancient gods and demons, destroy all living things, and completely end the ancient era."

The powerful men around were all ancient beings who had survived for a long time. They had all heard of this legend. At this moment, they were all shocked when they saw the three-colored wolf heads suddenly protruding from the abyss below.

I saw the bronze wolf-headed mouth open and bite the undead realm that Wang Xuan offered as a sacrifice. There was a crunching sound and the undead realm collapsed.

The golden wolf head and the silver wolf head followed closely. One bit the huge clock above that represented time, and the other bit the guardian realm. In the harsh sound, the two great realms collapsed at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, four of the five avenues activated by Wang Xuan collapsed, leaving only the final realm of nothingness around him.

The Prison Ancestor personally took action and rushed into the realm of nothingness, extending his eighteen wings. Countless flowers of hell fell into the realm of nothingness, covering the entire realm of nothingness and dyeing it blood red.

Wang Xuanneng felt that his realm of nothingness was collapsing.

Every flower of hell falling into the realm of nothingness is like a universe triggering a big explosion. Countless big explosions in the universe. This terrifying energy is superimposed, layer upon layer. Although the realm of nothingness is powerful, it cannot withstand such terror.

The explosion continued, and finally began to gradually collapse.

The five great realms collapsed and dissipated. Suddenly, Wang Xuan became a loner, sitting alone on the throne, with nothing around him.

The terrifying figure of the Prison Ancestor has arrived in front of him, and above him is the diagram of the universe held by the ancient saint to block everything.

Wang Xuan sat on the throne, still with his eyes closed, motionless, as if he was immersed in some kind of self-world, indifferent to everything that happened in the outside world, and even the five realms collapsed, and the Hell Ancestor came to him

There was no reaction in front of anyone.

The Prison Ancestor stretched out a palm and grabbed Wang Xuan's head and face. Wang Xuan was still holding on to the armrests on both sides of the throne, with his eyes closed and motionless.

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Xuan and Prison Ancestor, as if they wanted to know how the legendary son of the Mother Goddess, who was to inherit the position of the Mother Goddess, would deal with the crisis that was approaching.

Tai Hao, who had been watching the battle, finally took action. His figure suddenly flashed. In the next moment, he raised the crutch in his hand and pointed it towards the Prison Ancestor.

"Tai Hao?" Prison Ancestor raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you here to die?"

Although Tai Hao is powerful, he is only infinitely close to the way of heaven and has not achieved the way of heaven. He is not looked down upon by the Prison Ancestor at all. Although he represents the supreme heaven, so what?

Almost without thinking, the nine-headed giant python that grew out of the Styx let out a loud roar, stretched out its nine heads, and rushed towards Tai Hao.

With the strength of these nine-headed giant pythons, they can easily block Tai Hao and even kill him.


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