"Master Chiming, I can't use these two horns you gave me!" Master Yuga's horns are a hundred meters long and weigh a million kilograms. They are extremely heavy. Zhang Debiao's fighting spirit surged, and he picked up one of the horns and waved it.
For a moment, he didn't take advantage of it at all, and said helplessly: "It's not as good as that Scorpio tail."
Lord Chiming was so angry that he almost vomited blood and said angrily: "This is the horn of Lord Yuga. It is the hardest part of his body. Just based on its hardness, it is enough to be called a divine weapon! The body of Lord Yuga is half the size of the cultivator.
Because, it is all in these two long horns. If not for this, if I cut off his horns, how would he run away immediately? You actually say that such a treasure is not as good as a Scorpio's tail?"
Manzi shrugged: "These two horns are too big, and they are not handy at all. Moreover, the tail of Scorpio is highly poisonous, and even if a god is stung, it will hurt for a long time. They are the best treasures for robbing families! Why don't we go find the lone god?
, I’ll sting you, and you’ll kill me?”
Chi Ming smiled and cursed, saying: "This is a good idea, but except for a few people, who can compare with me in cultivation? If I want to kill them, do I need a sneak attack? Just punch them to death! These two!
In my hands, the cow horn is just equivalent to two daggers, so it is of little use! Your body is too small, and it is indeed not very easy to swing it..."
Zhang Debiao is also tall and tall, especially when he is operating the demon god's true form, he is more than ten feet tall and can be called a giant. However, in the eyes of demon gods such as Chi Ming, he is still a small creature, insignificant.
The Great Lord Chiming took back the Yuga Horn from his hand, pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said: "Since we are cooperating, I will bleed a lot and refine it for you!" After that, his hands suddenly condensed the fire magic elements,
Flying in the air, forming countless strange runes, each rune contains surging power, almost equal to the power of a forbidden spell.
The Great Lord Chiming quickly clapped his hands, flashing through phantoms, tens of thousands of times in an instant, and driving all the runes into one of the Yuga horns.
I saw that Yuga's long horn was burnt red by the runes. The great Chiming shouted loudly, stretched out his big hand, and forcibly pulled out a fiery red sharp horn from the top of his head. This sharp angle was far smaller than Yuga's horn.
, he inserted it hard into the end of the handle, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, threw the forged weapon to Zhang Debiao, and said nonchalantly: "I have given you another handle, now you can take advantage of it, right?"
Zhang Debiao took hold of the red sharp horn, stretched out his hand and waved it. He heard a muffled thunder sound, and the void shattered into pieces. He was overjoyed, looked at the other Yuga long horn, and said: "Great Lord, don't bother the two masters with one thing.
Can you also refine a large Yuga horn for me? Now I have a weapon in my right hand, but I still have one in my left hand..."
The muscles in the corners of Chiming's eyes were twitching wildly, his face was extremely ferocious, and he shouted: "Come on! I see that you are a kinsman of Hell Prime Minister Arhan, so I reluctantly pulled out my own sharp horn and refined it for you. This is unprecedented.
I'm bleeding profusely! In the entire Nether World, who doesn't know that I have always been willing to give up one thing, and if you want me to refine the other one, you can cut off my heart and there will be no way out!"
Zhang Debiao smiled quietly, but when he saw the sharp angle on the head of the Chiming Master gradually growing out again, he couldn't help but muttered: "Stingy!"
Lord Chi Ming snorted coldly and pretended not to hear.
Zhang Debiao wielded the Yuga Horn with one hand and the Scorpion Whip with the other. After trying it for a while, he gradually became more comfortable, and then he put away the two weapons.
Chi Ming looked at it and secretly felt chilled: "This whip is poisoning, and the other big horn is smashing down. I'm afraid I will suffer a small loss if I'm not careful. Fortunately, this kid is not cultivated enough to use the power of Yuga's big horn...
…”
Yuga's big horn is extremely heavy, and even the gods cannot bear it when it is smashed. Scorpio's tail is highly poisonous. Even the Chiming Master will tremble in pain after being stung. Combining these two treasures, Zhang Debiao can be considered powerful.
The power of self-preservation.
Barbarian carried this ridiculously big Yuga horn, stood on Tai Ge's back, walked side by side with the Chiming Master, and rushed to the sixth floor of Purgatory, saying: "Master, what is Arhan like?
people?"
Chi Ming thought about it carefully, shook his head and said: "I don't have a close relationship with him, and I don't know him very well. However, Arhan was appointed by the god of Hades as the Prime Minister of Hell. He has always been meticulous in his work and has clear rewards and punishments. His territory is before the realm of the god of purgatory.
If you want to go to the God Realm, you must pass his level. The three leaders of Hell are all mortals, but they had the strength of demon gods at the beginning. Now that they have been in charge of Purgatory for so many years and absorbed the fire of faith, their strength is probably no better than mine.
No matter how inferior it is, at most it’s just that it can’t live forever.”
Zhang Debiao nodded slightly. Arhan killed Demon God Pazu in the Shenyuan Era, earlier than the first magic emperor Alofgret. After Demon God Pazu died, he was captured by Hades and taken to purgatory.
It can only be hundreds of thousands of years ago.
Being immortal for hundreds of thousands of years and absorbing the fire of faith from purgatory is simply more terrifying than Hettings and others!
After all, Emperor Hettings and others have to change their bodies every once in a while, throw away their original legacy and cultivation, reincarnate and rebuild, but the three commanders of Hell can survive forever under the protection of Hades.
If Hades doesn't die, they won't die either.
"Now that Hades is dead, except for Mephisto, I am afraid that Arhan and Rahab will not live long..."
Zhang Debiao and Master Chiming came to the sixth floor of Purgatory. They saw that the place was even more chaotic. There were countless abyss and hells. The purgatory lords were fighting here. It was obvious that they all wanted to enter the purgatory world first and seize the purgatory throne.
There are even many gods, evil, kind, and neutral gods with weak divine power gathered here, and there was a melee. There were also tyrannical beings such as the Twelve Pillars of Heavenly Demon God. There were nearly two hundred gods from the three major gods, and the battle was extremely fierce.
It was so tragic that the magic elements of the entire sixth floor of Purgatory were in chaos, and the space was chaotic, even more amazing than the chaotic gray layer of the Pazu Demon Palace!
A battle of this level is almost a replay of the situation at the end of the Shen Yuan Era, when Alof led the strong humans to fight against the good god King of Light, and it was even more intense!
Zhang Debiao quickly asked Brother Tai to stop, frowning and looking ahead. Flying here, he might die inexplicably in someone's hands at any time.
Great Master Chiming frowned and said: "Is Arhan not here? If he was here, how could the chaos be like this? Could it be that he is about to die? Hehe, if so, I can give him eternal life, as long as he
It can be used by me...Boy, let’s go and meet this prime minister of hell!”
Before he finished speaking, Master Chiming stopped again and raised his head to look into the sky, showing an expression of surprise and uncertainty.
Zhang Debiao also felt something was wrong. Among so many strong men, there were no masters who practiced fighting spirit at all. They all used magic to fight. Some relied on their physical bodies to be strong and fight in close quarters, but they were also practicing magic.
However, at this time, he felt the flowing breath of fighting spirit, wild, fiery, domineering, extremely strong and pure fighting spirit!
He hurriedly raised his head and saw that the void above the sixth floor of Purgatory suddenly cracked open, and a huge palm protruded from the huge crack. It was filled with unparalleled tyrannical fighting spirit and slapped the void fiercely!
The barbaric fighting energy contained in this palm is unimaginably huge. When it is slapped in the void, the barbaric fighting energy bursts out immediately. With that palm as the center, it turns into a thin curtain of light, bursting out in all directions, roaring continuously, and in the blink of an eye, it will
The entire six levels of purgatory are impacted!
Magic and fighting spirit are incompatible. With just one palm strike, all the magic elements in the sixth level of purgatory were wiped out. All the six elements of earth, water, wind, fire, light and darkness were cleared out!
Many strong men who were still fighting wantonly just now were shocked to find that their magic had no power at all. Apart from using the elements in the space within their own bodies, even the god-level forbidden spells would not be able to mobilize the slightest magic element!
With the power of one palm, all powerful men and even gods stop their attacks!
The palm suddenly dispersed and turned into a ball of fighting spirit, forming a human face in mid-air, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a serious smile. He said: "Everyone, you just want to snatch the throne of purgatory. If you want to fight, then go to the pure world.
Fight! This is my territory, get out of here!"
Many powerful men were stunned. A goddess with a mastiff head and a fox tail sneered: "You are the Prime Minister of Hell Arhan? How dare a mere mortal who practices fighting spirit dare to be so rampant? The gods here can kill you with just one spit.
Drown! When my King Trayasa comes, I will ask you to kneel down and beg for mercy..."
The face in the void showed an angry look, suddenly spread out, and turned into a big hand to take a picture of the goddess.
The mastiff-headed and fox-tailed goddess screamed, becoming extremely huge, but it was a snow-white monster with nine heads and nine tails. She laughed angrily and said: "A mere mortal dares to attack me, Xiu Tan..."
Before she finished her sentence, she saw that big hand slapping her behind. The space behind the goddess was shattered like glass, and was stirred into a huge black void turbulence by the terrifying fighting spirit, swallowing her up!
The face of the Chiming Master changed slightly, and he was a little gloating. He chuckled and said: "Arhan has been silent for hundreds of thousands of years, and his actions are really fierce. He easily exiled Xiu Tan, the God of Love of the Neutral God System, to the void of the universe. Xiu.
I'm afraid I won't be able to find a way back this time for tens of thousands of years. Although this goddess is stupid, she is also a ruthless character. I didn't expect to end up like this..."
Although the turbulence in the void cannot kill the gods, entering it, the universe is vast and boundless, and even the gods can hardly find their way back. That's why Lord Chiming said that Arhan had exiled the God of Love, Shutan.
Many other strong men couldn't help but be horrified. Among them were the lords of the abyss, hell, and purgatory. Void turbulence could not kill the gods, but they did not have the cultivation of gods. If they encountered the void turbulence, they would be smashed into pieces on the spot!
Immediately, these lords were the first to leave and rush into the Purgatory God Realm. Seeing this, the other gods also rushed in one after another, fearing that they would get the Purgatory Throne first.
An unprecedented fierce battle came to an end just like that.
"No wonder Arhan was appointed Prime Minister of Hell by that old bastard of Hades, and his position is still higher than mine!" Great Master Chiming was filled with admiration, and said in his heart: "Arhan has been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, and his fighting spirit is getting stronger day by day.
, the attack power is more ferocious than mine, and it is more powerful than the other two hell commanders, so it is natural that he ranks ahead of Mephisto and me."
People who practice fighting qi have a short lifespan, and magic is far less able to nourish the spiritual soul. In history, I am afraid that only Arhan can live for hundreds of thousands of years, practicing fighting qi day after day, year after year, and at the same time absorbing everything from the six levels of purgatory.
Believers provide the fire of faith.
These hundreds of thousands of years were enough for his fighting spirit to reach a height that shocked the past and present. If he didn't take action, it would be earth-shattering and the gods in the audience would be shocked!
"Is this Arhan's fighting spirit? How is it different from the gods' methods?" Zhang Debiao murmured, feeling a deep shudder.
This was not fear, but excitement. Since stepping into the abyss, most of the strong people he met were practicing magic. Only a few people such as Aiya, Libo Xun, and Yalens were practicing fighting spirit, and their achievements were far greater than
Not being as good as other strong men would inevitably make him feel depressed.
But Arhan's palm made him regain his confidence!
If Lord Chiming encounters a melee between many strong men, he may be helpless. Even he can be killed by so many strong men, but for Arhan, an unprecedented fighting spirit master.
, one palm is enough to solve all problems!
This is the Prime Minister of Hell, whose fighting spirit has been tempered for hundreds of thousands of years. He is so tyrannical that he can be called the unparalleled God of War in ancient and modern times!
However, Zhang Debiao also knew that Arhan’s experience may not be replicated by anyone.
He is a bloodline of the Tanya clan in southern Xinjiang, the descendant of Douzhanjue. I am afraid that he has been practicing the most perfect mental method Douzhanjue since he was sensible. At a young age, he has the strength of the peak of demigods and led the ancient strong men to kill the demon god Pazu.
.Then he was captured by the God of Hades and sent to hell, giving him almost endless life. Such a long life allowed him to temper his fighting spirit to a height that no one could reach, even surpassing the three great deities of the underworld and almost rivaling the gods.
king!
Even Tanya, the founder of Dou Qi and Dou Zhan Duo, can't compare with him!
Not a god, but better than a god.
Even if a mortal cannot become a god by cultivating fighting qi, he can still cultivate to such an extent!
Thinking that he was about to meet such a tribesman and such a sage, Zhang Debiao couldn't help but feel uneasy and admired him deeply.
Master Chi Ming suddenly chuckled and said: "Fortunately, that old bastard of Hades died early, otherwise Hades would not be able to control Arhan if he continued to practice! Fortunately, this old bastard died, and now it is easier for me! Boy!"
, let’s go and see the Prime Minister of Hell. If he knows what he’s doing, he will definitely come to me! As long as he helps me become the new God of Hades, I can give him eternal life!”
Zhang Debiao asked Brother Tai to follow him, shook his head secretly, and said to himself: "I'm afraid that Senior Arhan will never surrender to you. The God of Hades could convince him back then, but now, even if the God of Hades is resurrected, I'm afraid he can't make Arhan
Bowed..."
The two came to the Asta Snow Mountain where the Prime Minister of Hell lived. Zhang Debiao asked Brother Tai to land and walked with the Chiming Lord to the palace at the top of the snow mountain. When they arrived in front of the palace, Zhang Debiao saw an old man in white robes.
He was sweeping the snow in front of the door with a broom, and heavy snow fell on the old man's pale hair.
He was about to speak when he saw the Great Lord Chi Ming looking at the old man in white robes with his mouth wide open and a look of horror on his face, as if he had seen a ghost.
Zhang Debiao was confused, and suddenly the Great Lord Chi Ming screamed, spread his wings with a bang and roared away, and he ran away in a hurry without even saying a word!
"Chi Ming, that bastard, keeps saying he wants to impress Arhan, but why does he run away when he comes to the palace?"
Zhang Debiao was puzzled, scratched his head, and said respectfully to the old man: "Old sir, may I ask if Arhan is in the palace?"
The old man in white robe raised his head and looked him up and down several times on the broom. When Xiao Hei saw the old man's face, he suddenly rushed over, sniffed his scent, screamed in joy, and circled around him.
Zhang Debiao couldn't help but be astonished and thought to himself: "Xiao Hei has never been close to strangers, how could he be so affectionate to this old man?"
The old man in white robe gently stroked the fur of the three hellhounds and said with a smile: "Are you from southern Xinjiang too? Why did you come to Arhan?" (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please log in to www.,
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