More than thirty powerful kings knelt down on the ground to welcome the arrival of the king in the darkness. Such a scene, whether it was Xiao Chen or the experienced Tianwai Tian, etc., made their scalps feel numb. One could imagine how many people were coming.
Unusual.
The footsteps came from far and near, as if they were beating continuously in people's hearts. In the end, it seemed as if a giant hammer was hitting the hearts of Yingxiong and several people, causing blood to bleed from the corners of their mouths.
That powerful sense of oppression is unbearable. It is one with heaven and earth, synchronized with the pulse of the world, and controls the power of this world, transforming into the will of heaven and earth.
A very terrifying sight. The material of this heavenly palace is special. Even the king cannot break it or shake it. But at this moment, with the sound of footsteps, all the palaces are beating, each time they are several feet high from the ground.
The heavy breath makes people breathless.
Finally getting closer, a slender figure in the darkness gradually revealed its true appearance. Its face was white and almost sick, and its whole body was shrouded in thick black clothes.
This is a young and beautiful strong man with plump heavens, dense and long eyelashes, straight nose bridge, moist red lips, and white teeth like jade. The only incongruous thing is his eyes, which are completely dead gray without any
brilliance.
She is not a woman but is more beautiful than a woman. Her soft black hair is curled like waves, her skin is as delicate and smooth as snow, her slender body is slightly thin, and her black clothes rustle in the wind.
It was this beautiful but somewhat morbid young man who gave people a strong sense of oppression and made more than thirty kings surrender here.
Fortunately, he had stopped and the sound of footsteps had stopped, otherwise Xiao Chen would have been worried that his heart would break and be coughed out.
"Six, I need six living kings!" Although the beautiful man's voice is very young, it is so cold that it comes from the bones, making people feel as if they are in a world of ice and snow.
This is a kind of "shi" that surpasses the "shi" of half ancestors. Every word and deed echoes the great heaven and earth. Words are the law, and actions are the principles.
His dead gray eyes scanned the seven people in front of him blankly. The beautiful and enchanting man was as calm as a mountain, making people involuntarily feel awe.
Tianwaitian calmed down and asked, "Who are you?"
The young man with a snow-white face opened his red lips and said: "Ricio."
Upon hearing this name, Ying Xiong turned pale and shouted, "The mighty Hades Recio?! This is impossible. He had already been wiped out as early as 50,000 years ago. Who are you...
Recio?!”
"The mighty Pluto Recio."
The voice was still very soft, but it struck Ying Xiong's ears like thunder, and he felt a roar in his head.
"How is this possible? Hasn't the mighty Pluto died? How could he reappear in the world..." Yingxiong seemed extremely shocked and muttered to himself.
"What is the origin of Pluto Recio?" an outsider asked Yingxiong softly.
It was obvious that Yingxiong was shocked and was a little absent-minded at the moment, still muttering: "How... is this possible..."
You don't need to think about it to know that this Recio was very scary fifty thousand years ago. Otherwise, Ying Xiong would not have such an attitude. It took him a long time to calm down gradually.
"The mighty Pluto King Ruixio was once the most terrifying existence in the Death Continent!" Ying Xiong gave such an evaluation in his first sentence. He swallowed hard and said: "Back then, my holy ancestor of the devil lineage,
His cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the ninth level of the King Realm, and he is the supreme Demon Ancestor who is most likely to break into the Ancestral King Realm in endless years. It can be said that he has been able to sweep the entire Death Continent, but... he is still defeated by the mighty Pluto King Ruixi.
Ao Gei... was beaten to death."
The empty eyes of the mighty Hades Recio had no brilliance. He glanced at Ying Xiong indifferently and said, "You are the descendant of that devil."
"He is... Zujun?" asked the outsider.
"It's not Zujun, but it's only a small step away. It can even be said that one foot has already stepped forward." After the hero finished these words, he stared at Pluto Recio and said: "What do you want?"
"I need six of you kings to sacrifice for me." He was ruthless and indifferent. Although he said it calmly, it made people feel chilled all over.
"You said we will sacrifice if you ask us to sacrifice?" Although Renwairen looks like a child, when his temper comes up, he is also extremely strong and said: "So what if we step into the realm of the ancestors with one foot? If you want us to sacrifice,
Come and give it a try?"
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The outsider turned into a rainbow and rushed over. He had already seen the situation clearly. The mighty Pluto had already made a decision, and it definitely couldn't be changed. Rather than do this, it would be better to fight to the death.
The rainbow light transformed by the outsider was so dazzling that it almost reached its extreme and really hit Recio's body.
"boom"
The entire Guangming Hall shook violently, as if it would collapse at any time.
However, the results were shocking.
The mighty Pluto stood motionless, as calm and concentrated as a mountain, as if he had not been impacted at all.
However, the outsider had reached the semi-ancestral state, his cultivation level reached the sky, and his magic power was profound. However, after a collision, his arms dropped down, completely fractured, and he vomited blood at the mouth and fell over.
This result makes people feel frightened. The terrifying attack power is as strong as that of the Half-Ancestor, and it is not at all as powerful as Pluto.
Xiao Chen hurriedly went over to support him and said, "Are you okay?"
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At this moment, the sky outside the sky moved, leaving an afterimage in the place, appearing directly in front of the mighty Hades, and slashed with his palms like knives.
Recio remained motionless, his deathly gray eyes as calm as the abyss.
With two "bang bang" sounds, the sky struck Pluto firmly, but the hands that shattered the mountains and summoned the meteorites did not hurt Recio at all. He was also shocked and his arms were broken and he flew upside down.
Got out.
But this time, more than a dozen drops of bright red and coquettish blood fell on Hades. The sound of "chichichi" kept coming, and the black clothes of the mighty Hades Recio turned into fly ash.
It turned out to be the blood of the ancestors on the ground in the Hall of Light. Some of it was quietly picked up by the sky and hit Pluto's body.
The result was still terrifying and shocking. Zujun's blood did not harm Dawei Pluto at all. Under the black clothes, there was a layer of metal iron clothes that shone with little black lights. Zujun's blood beads were only on the
There are some scratches on it.
"Is it the ancestor's blood? Even if it contains murderous intent, it cannot hurt me." The mighty Pluto King Recio stretched out a jade-like finger and gently wiped a few blood beads on the black iron clothes, letting it go.
Roll it between your palms and fingers and it will not be damaged at all.
"Sure enough, you are infinitely close to the realm of Zujun, and the other foot is quickly stepping forward." Yingxiong looked at Ruixio intently.
"Fifty thousand years ago, if the owner of this heavenly palace hadn't sealed me here, I would have become the ancestral king!" At this point, the mighty Pluto Recio lost his indifference and calmness, and roared to the sky.
, said: "I wasted fifty thousand years of my time!"
This kind of death roar is full of eerie and terrifying atmosphere, and the power of death is roaring in the world, even the gray mist in the sky is shaken and dispersed.
"Ying Xiong pointed at the thirty or so kings around him and said: "They are all dead and have become ignorant puppets. Why are you... resurrected?"
"Because I am the mighty King of Hades, Recio."
Such a reason is enough to show Ruixio's confidence and arrogance, and it also shows how powerful and terrifying he is. The fact is before our eyes. After being sealed to death by Zu Jun, he came back to life again!
Fifty thousand years ago, the supreme ancestor walked out of the deepest part of the Death Continent. Wherever he passed, no one in the world dared to disobey him. Anyone who resisted was killed. Many kings were captured in the heavenly palace, and their bodies were destroyed.
Sealed between the stone pillars, and the fighting spirit was extracted and made into a death puppet. This is completely irreversible. Recio has undoubtedly broken this common sense.
"How did you come back to life?" Ying Xiong wanted to know.
"Who am I? I am Risio, how can I be like them?" Dawei Pluto pointed at the more than thirty kings around him and said: "My will to fight will never die, my hatred will never end, even my ancestors will not be able to erase it.
My resentment."
Having said this, Pluto's deathly gray eyes became even more hollow. He laughed crazily and said: "When a supremely powerful man armed with a sword entered the Heavenly Palace and fought with Lord Ancestor for three days and three nights, he finally ended up with
After the war sword shattered his soul, I...hahaha..."
The mighty Pluto King Riccio laughed hysterically, his pale face looked particularly terrifying, almost ferocious. He laughed and shouted: "It is precisely because of the hatred for him hidden deep in the soul of the puppet that I have a trace of spirit."
Since consciousness is immortal, I devoured the remaining half of his physical body, and finally broke the puppet body and fully awakened."
Devouring less than half of the ancestor's corpse, this... is so terrifying that ordinary kings simply cannot bear it!
When they saw the coquettish pool of blood and the three broken swords in the Guangming Hall, Xiao Chen and the others felt gloomy.
Although Dawei Pluto has returned to his indifference, Xiao Chen and others feel that this place is extremely cold. This is a crazy person who is by no means as calm as he seems on the surface.
"Since you have awakened and devoured the ancestor's flesh and blood, why are you still making things difficult for us?" Ying Xiong asked.
"It is precisely because I have devoured the flesh and blood of my ancestors that I need your sacrifice. The flesh, blood and essence of my ancestors cannot be completely integrated with me, and I cannot truly step into the ranks of my ancestors." At this point, he looked at the three of them.
The old man who was transformed into a yin-yang tree said: "Don't think that since you are hiding in the tree, I don't know your existence. I am just raising you like pigs. When you wake up this time, the number of the Six Lords has reached
, it’s time for surgery!”
Everything has become obvious, the truth has almost come to light, and a critical situation lies before our eyes.
"So you have read the doomsday prophecies?" Xiao Chen asked.
"nature."
"Then you must know what is written in it, can you tell us? Let us understand it clearly."
"It describes your ending, which is death. Sacrifice for me!"
"anything else?"
"You don't need to know anything else."
"You fool, Zujun is playing tricks on you." Yingxiong suddenly sneered, and said with a very disrespectful sneer: "Do you think someone can really predict what will happen thirty thousand years later? It must be a deception that confuses your mind. You
It's so stupid, we all saw through it just now, but you have been fooled for so many years."
"Haha..." Tianwaitian also laughed and said: "It's really ridiculous. You are such a stupid boy, but you are so complacent. I think you will never be able to break through to the realm of Zujun in this life."
Recio was not angry at all, his eyes were like two dark death caves. He was calm and said: "You don't have to arouse my emotions. Even if the ancestor is resurrected, it will be difficult to shake my mood. I can tell you that the doomsday prophecies record
Everything is true. Back then, the ancestor collected all the oracle bone diagrams, walked into a mysterious place in the deepest part of the continent, and gained insight into the future. However, this also led to a fatal disaster, and the oracle bone diagrams were stolen by him before his death.
They were scattered across the continent before. The doomsday prophecies... I will not tell you what exactly is recorded. In the next hundred years, you will not only taste the torture of death, but also suffer from the pain of not being able to learn the shocking secret."
By now, there is nothing left to say, and it is impossible for everyone to sit still and wait for death.
Outside the sky, outsiders, and Ying Xiong each wielded a broken sword dripping with blood. Yin and yang energy spread around the three kind-hearted old tree men, and black and white yin and yang fish surrounded them. Xiao Chen re-entered the stone statue and offered sacrifices.
Twenty-seven battle swords were produced, and the seven-colored holy tree was also a masterpiece of light.
However, the powerful Recio has already stepped into the realm of ancestors, and is simply not something that the few people in front of him can compete with.
He just pressed his palm gently in the void, and the seven people were knocked away, with many bones broken in many places. He took off his iron coat and covered it with Zu Jun's blood, and the bloody light that shot up to the sky was blocked.
At the same time, he exhaled a breath of Yin Qi, and the hall that was originally filled with blood suddenly became as dark as ink, and became completely gloomy.
More than thirty powerful kings all walked into the palace and silently surrounded the seven people.
"Fight, never wait to be killed!"
But everything is in vain. How can seven people defeat more than thirty kings? Moreover, there is also the mighty Pluto standing by to hold the battle!
However, after holding on for half a quarter of an hour, the seven people were no longer able to resist, and death could happen at any time.
"Even if you die, I won't let you get what you want!" Although the hero is very nervous, he is very strong at the critical moment. He wants to self-destruct his soul and body, destroying both body and soul, so as to prevent Ricio from getting what he wants.
"boom"
A soft beam of death knocked the hero away and immobilized him.
"I will not let you destroy your souls." The beautiful and pale cheeks of the mighty Hades Recio remained unchanged.
Even if you want to treasure yourself, your body and soul will be destroyed. After more than thirty kings suppressed the seven people, Recio kept taking action to restrain them.
More than thirty kings exited silently, and the dark hall became completely quiet, almost dead.
"Start sacrificing for me..."
Pluto Recio stood there like a demon statue, the breath of death sweeping across the world.
The tragedy happened, first the three tree kings, then Yingxiong, Renwairen and Tianwaitian. Their flesh and blood were burning, their souls were burning, they gathered into little bits of brilliance and shrouded towards Recio.
"Sacrifice, open the barrier of my soul, and help me break through the obstacles!"
The low roar echoed in the uncertain hall, spread throughout the heavenly palace, and then rushed into the world.
This is the most cruel and inhumane torture. The sacrifice is not completed at one time, but lasts for a hundred years!
Every day at a fixed time, part of the blood soul is burned and turned into light that condenses towards Recio to help him break the soul barrier. During the remaining time, Recio uses methods to make the powerful king souls of several people repair themselves.
Being imprisoned in freedom, like a captive animal, this unimaginable torture is as painful as being in purgatory.
Xiao Chen's soul did not reach the realm of a king, and he did not experience that kind of pain personally, but he watched helplessly and couldn't stop it, and he also felt extremely angry and tormented.
Thirty years have passed by in a hurry, and the six kings have been tortured to a state of disgrace. They have no human form at all, but they can't even want to die.
When it comes to the fiftieth year, it is as strong as six people, and its will is about to collapse.
Where is the hope for life?
Are the four words in the doomsday prophecy meaningless?
On the fifty-fifth year, when the pale face of the mighty Pluto gradually gained a trace of blood, he was shocked.
Just behind him, at the entrance of the dark hall, stood a withered figure, who had been here for who knows how long, and was staring at him quietly.