Tang Hao's face was stunned, and a trace of confusion suddenly arose in his heart.
This human emperor is not a human being, then he is... hiss!! Nine heavenly gods descended from the mortal world!!
"This breath..."
Poseidon Yuyan frowned slightly, and there was a touch of confusion on his exquisite face.
At this time, he could feel that the darkness above his head was slowly eroding his divine seal.
But unfortunately, he had no way to stop this kind of erosion.
Suddenly, Yu Yan seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"Unknown!!!"
It is said that the heaven and earth were first opened, and chaos was reborn. In the depths of the vast mist, there was a ray of darkness, transcending the six realms and independent of yin and yang.
Anyone who is enveloped by it, whether they are immortals, ghosts, gods or demons, will be wiped out in an instant.
and!!
What makes people feel even more ridiculous is that whenever this darkness swallows a god, all his divine power will be inherited.
Countless ancient gods were afraid of it, and they joined forces to set up a great formation to seal the demons in the sky, using the power of heaven to suppress it.
Until the first calamity of heaven and earth came, this ray of darkness never reappeared in the Nine Heavens.
However, at this moment, looking at the extremely pure dark source above his head, Yu Qiang felt a ray of coldness rising from the soles of his feet and going straight to the top of his head.
"Ominous?
Lord Poseidon, now that the matter has come to this, why don’t you and I join forces to erase his soul first, and then decide who this physical body belongs to?”
Tang Hao looked confused and turned to look at Yu Qiang.
Hearing this, a wry smile suddenly appeared on the latter's face and he shook his head slightly.
What are you barking at?
An ant is still an ant after all. Even if he has many scheming ideas and extraordinary talents, how can he cross the path of heaven and defy the gods and conquer the immortals?
Let alone the human world, looking at the nine heavens, who dares to be so rude to the ominous?
"Lord Poseidon, what's wrong with you?"
"Prepare...to meet death."
"But...but..."
"Buzz!"
Before Tang Hao could continue to open his mouth, a huge sun suddenly appeared in the darkness and fell down.
and!!
What is frightening is that under the bright sun, there are layers of demonic waves surging, like the rushing river of the other side of the Nine Netherlands, pouring down with endless demonic power.
In the face of this kind of power, not to mention Tang Hao, even Yu Qiang felt a little bit insignificant.
It turns out that he was born.
But why did he... become so weak in the mortal world?
"Boom!"
The entire soul sea was suddenly swept by waves.
The figures of Tang Hao and Yu Qiang finally sank into the darkness, turning into ripples and annihilated.
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny, plundering 30,000 luck points and 300,000 villain points."
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and receiving additional rewards: Poseidon Mark and Spirit Vine Holy Body."
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and receiving an additional reward: Luck Looting Talisman."
"Ominous?"
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the Taichu Ancestral Talisman suspended in the void, with depth in his eyes.
Tang Hao's soul can only be regarded as a good source of nourishment for him.
However, the memory of this ancient sea god is like a treasure house that has been sealed for a long time, opening a portal to the nine heavens for Ling Xiao.
In Yu Qiang's memory, Ling Xiao could see that in ancient times, there were many gods in the world, who gathered their divine seals to control order.
However, after the First Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, most of these gods were killed, suppressed, and deprived of their divine seals.
At this point, the Shinto weakened, giving all spirits a chance to rise.
only!!
The unknown in Yu Qiang's mouth made Ling Xiao quite confused.
If Unknown is the predecessor of the Heavenly Demon, wouldn't it mean that its existence is superior to the divine way?
So, how did he get killed by the four ancient gods 190,000 years ago?
Inexplicably, that aura of conspiracy filled Ling Xiao's heart again.
"It's time to leave for the Second Immortal Tower."
The entrance to the divine fire prison.
Ling Xiao looked down at the crystal demon pill in his hand, gently grasped it with his palm, and crushed it into pieces.
"Buzz!!"
Immediately afterwards, a golden spiritual fire shot into the sky, turning into a ferocious and terrifying human face, and let out a harsh roar.
"Why don't you kneel down for me!"
Ling Xiao snorted coldly and clenched his palm suddenly.
I saw a force of divine power pressing down from the sky, crushing the spiritual fire to the ground.
Before it could react, a black vortex enveloped the heavens and swallowed it whole.
"Buzz!"
Thousands of miles into the void, divine flames surge.
An extremely hot wave swept across, like feathers of light falling down.
At this time, Ling Xiao already knew that the source of all fires mentioned by Master Wanyu was actually a spiritual fire that took form and entered the ranks of the origin.
And with Ling Xiao's strength, he can easily suppress him without resorting to the treasures given by Wan Yu's master.
Time passed by, and seven days passed in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the ancient roads of hell were already completely boiling.
The fact that Long Aoyu, the second evildoer on the Taoist Ranking, challenged Ling Xiao has now spread throughout the two immortal towers.
And the backgrounds of these two people come from the Supreme Realm.
One is the son of Emperor Qingcang, and the other is the heir of Zulong.
This kind of showdown can be regarded as the most eye-catching and highly anticipated.
"Master, it's been seven days, I guess that Ling Xiao probably doesn't dare to come."
“Let’s just say, can I still drink this urine?
!”
A group of geniuses from the lower world gathered behind Long Aoyu, with a sarcastic look on their faces.
"Hmph! I don't dare to come. It's not up to him! We'll wait for him in front of the Second Immortal Tower. He will show up sooner or later."
Long Aoyu snorted coldly, and the dragon power around him was at its peak, like a young true dragon, exuding frightening energy and blood power.
"Master, it is said that the two prisons are about to appear. How about... we go explore them first and then return here to teach Ling Xiao a lesson?"
"Hmph! I, Long Aoyu, have been magnanimous in my life and always keep my word. If I say I will wait for Ling Xiao's battle here, I will never take a step forward!"
"this…"
Hearing this, all the geniuses from the lower world looked at each other with hesitation in their eyes.
"Master...you...really won't take even a step forward?"
"You dare to question me?
!”
Long Aoyu's eyes were slightly focused, with endless ferocity bursting out of his brown pupils.
However, before he could take action, the people behind him suddenly exchanged glances and dispersed.
"Um?"
Seeing this scene, the ferocity on Long Aoyu's face turned dull almost instantly.
He never dreamed that at such a critical moment, these followers would betray him.
Of course, the reason why these people follow Long Aoyu is because they want to find the ancient path and fortune under his protection.
But who would have thought that this Young Master Qingyuan Long was actually mentally retarded.
"You... you..."
"Brother Situ, we..."
Above the void, two figures stood side by side, with complex expressions on their faces.
"Let's go. The Demon Sword Prison and the Hell of Hell among the four major prisons are about to appear. With Long Aoyu guarding here, even if Ling Xiao appears, he will not easily enter the Second Immortal Tower."