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Chapter 379 Die by Demons, Live by Demons

Someone has suppressed the most terrifying cemetery of gods and demons in the human world. There is a large group of great supernatural power people left behind, so there is no need to worry too much.

On the contrary, the Church of Light, one of the most powerful forces in the Western Continent in the human world, is having some difficulties.

Many of the horrific beings suppressed in the Eighteen Levels of Hell were not suppressed by the Light Church itself. Since the creation of the Eighteen Levels of Hell, even the Light Church does not know how many terrifying characters have left their opponents in the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

In a layer of hell.

The first few levels of hell are fine, but the lower you go, the more people dare not explore.

During the earthquake, a large area of ​​the famous building of the Church of Light collapsed. Terrifying earthquake fluctuations even began to spread from the Church of Light, and had a tendency to spread to the entire Holy City of Baidan, and even to the Western Continent.

Under this extremely severe situation, the contemporary Pope of Light, a waning old man who seemed to be about to die soon, took out a simple box from the oldest seal.

Looking at the huge cracks on the ground caused by the impact of endless terrifying creatures, the cracks are still spreading, and it seems that the holy land of the Church of Light will collapse.

There was endless black demonic energy spitting out, as well as all kinds of terrifying and low whispers. Even though the cultivation of the Pope of Light was extremely terrifying, his scalp felt numb amidst the countless complicated whispers.

The urge to leap into the abyss.

He took a deep look at the restless underground and threw the wooden box with countless seals in his hand into the huge crack.

The violent demonic cloud rolled crazily, and the wooden box, which was made of extremely precious materials, turned into sawdust under the terrifying demonic cloud, revealing the items stored inside.

It was an almost weathered finger bone, with fine cracks all over it. Even if it now shattered into a pile of bone fragments, no one would be surprised. Instead, they would take it for granted.

But it was this extremely fragile finger bone that was not affected at all by the most violent demonic energy.

The material is extremely special, and the wooden box that can be used to make the magic weapon was destroyed silently, but it did not move at all.

On the contrary, he was like a fish in water under the violent demonic energy.

Visible to the naked eye, there are dense cracks and the hollow bones have recovered a little.

Click!

Such a faint voice seemed to ring in the ears of the Pope of Light, and he saw a crack on the almost weathered finger bone disappearing silently.

Above the Holy City of Baidan, Tang Xuanming in the inn suddenly raised his head and looked at the ground. Just now, an endless black hole seemed to have appeared under the ground, and the demonic energy that enveloped the entire Holy City of Baidan was swallowed up without a trace.

It seems like everything that happened before was an illusion.

And Tang Xuanming's extremely keen sense of consciousness vaguely heard a low whisper, which seemed to be there but not at all.

"...Death by the devil, born by the devil!"



"call!"

Chen Nan shook his head and felt a huge joy when he saw the huge tombstone with nine drops of blood exploded down, sealing the self-proclaimed master of the Six Paths of Reincarnation underground.

Now it seems that he is going to walk out of this ghost place.

The baby dragon and the ruffian dragon were also beside him, both looking frightened.

"Omi Hair, the God of Light is on top. What's going on here is so surprising to Long."

"My mother, Mr. Chen, you are indeed an evil star. You will cause problems wherever you go."

The Purple Gold Dragon let out a long breath and patted Chen Nan's shoulder with his paw, causing his originally tense body to relax.

"Let's get out of here."

After taking a deep look at the stone tablet stained with nine drops of blood, and then at the cemetery of gods and demons left from an unknown era, Chen Nan felt that there was endless mist in front of him.

The more he opened his eyes to explore, the more questions he had, so many that he couldn't react.

"Maybe he can give me an answer."

Feeling the dragon knife that turned into half a mountain range in the inner world, Chen Nan felt a little confident.

"Boy Chen, do you really want to know this so-called truth?"

Ruffian Long has been getting along with Chen Nan for a long time, and he understands very well what Chen Nan is thinking.

At this time, he had just recovered from the death crisis. He should have talked about some relaxed and happy topics, but looking at Chen Nan's appearance, Ruffian Long couldn't relax.

He said in a serious tone: "You have always wanted to explore the so-called truth. I was also very curious before, but after this experience, I feel that the so-called secret is not that important."

"Aren't you curious about the secret of the death of gods and demons? Aren't you curious about the secret of my resurrection?"

"Curious, but I want to live more."

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon made no secret of the desire in his heart. He pointed with his dragon claw at the unimaginably terrifying top figure who was being suppressed in front of him, and pointed at the cemetery of gods and demons not far away that was left over from an unknown era, and spoke calmly.

, but inexplicably brought with it a trace of vicissitudes of life.

"Aren't there enough lessons for us now? Just touching the most superficial secret is already so terrifying, and a character even more terrifying than the God King has appeared. This character is even beyond my understanding..."

Zijin Shenlong pointed at the terrifying figure suppressed by the tombstone, with a hint of horror on his face.

"If it hadn't been for the taboo...the supreme female supreme, Uncle Long would have confessed his body here today. Under such circumstances, do you still want to know the hidden secret?"

Chen Nan was silent for a while, then nodded solemnly and said: "For you, that may be just a secret, but for me, this secret is related to my resurrection and the whereabouts of my father and mother.

And why did my favorite woman become like this?"

"I can't give up this secret. Even if I die, I still want to know the truth."

After Chen Nan finished speaking, he strode forward. He was going to take away the elf saint Catherine who was suspected to be Yu Xin.

"Omi Tofu, wait for me, Chen Nan, my delicious food is still in your inner world."

The baby dragon turned into a golden light and hung directly on Chen Nan's shoulder.

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon stayed in place in a daze, and the huge tombstone not far away shook, as if the terrifying peerless figure was resisting again, making a dull crashing sound.

This made Zijin Shenlong shudder.

"Ouch, boy Chen, wait for me!"

Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, the ruffian dragon rushed to Chen Nan's side. He turned around with lingering fear, only to feel that there were countless demonic shadows hidden in the boundless darkness behind him.



It seems that the human world will never be peaceful. When the worship platform in the forbidden land of death in the west blooms with light, in the east, in the endless mountains hundreds of miles away from Kamikaze Academy, the death Jedi that originally disappeared shines again.

In the deepest part of the Death Jedi, in the cave entrance guarded by the nameless gods and demons, there was a faint sound of chains being pulled.

In the forbidden land of death in the west, an illusory figure vaguely appeared on the platform of worship.


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