Chapter 904： The Wrath of the Spirit Emperor (4,000 words, 2 in 1)

On the first floor of the abyss, the magic palace.

The fine and silver rain silk gauze enveloped the world, and a green jade belt of green water walked around the forest. The distant mountains and dais were invisible, and the rain and dew blew the pretty and slender phoenix-tailed bamboo, converging into pearls, and smoothly. Sliding down with the elegant and chic leaf tail, the crystal is generally broken, hitting on the oil-paper umbrella, intermittently, like a lady tapping a chime.

In the magic palace, the inner pillars of the main hall are supported by multiple red giant pillars, and each pillar is engraved with a circling and lifelike golden dragon, which is exceptionally magnificent.

Amber wine, jasper goblet, golden foot bottle, emerald plate, picturesque food, wine like spring, guqin lingering, bells ding dong, the hall is decorated with flowers like inverted bells, the calyx is white, and the bone china is translucent. Luster, the top of the petals is a circle of lavender of different shades, which looks like a natural color.

The curtain of crystal beads pouring down, behind the curtain, someone puts a veil on the piano, and the sound of the piano flows between the fingertips, either virtual or real, changing impermanently, like a quiet dripping spring. With tenacious vitality, it passes through the ridges, deep reefs and dangerous beaches, and merges into the turbulent rivers and seas, and finally calms down, leaving only a long overtone, like the waves accidentally splashed on the surface of the water.

The sound trembles the woods, the Yangguan triplets, the stringed pipes, the tunes are high and few, the obsessive sound, the three days around the beams, the pearl falls on the jade plate, the yellow oriole from the valley, one sings three sighs, all kinds of vocabulary, it seems impossible to describe one tenth The beauty.

Taking off the black cloth covering his face, Illidan Stormrage lowered his head and took a sip of his drink.

This amber wine is light yellow in color, and the brewing time lasts for a long time. It has the precipitation of time. The strong aroma of the wine lingers in the teeth for a long time, making people can't help but indulge in it.

Gently lowering the bottle, Illidan Stormrage had time to pay attention to his surroundings.

A tall young man sat on the throne, with crystal-clear white hair shaped like crystals casually draped over his shoulders. Under the cover of the drooping bangs was a white face, extremely handsome, okay. It is said that it is a collection of all the advantages of human males, and almost no flaws can be found. It is like a work of art carefully carved by the creator of the world. There are no white eyes in a pair of dark eyes, only the deep black like an abyss. However, his beauty is not reduced at all, on the contrary, it brings out his magical energy that can't be described in words.

His fingers are long and slender, as if his ten fingers are not touching the Yang Chunshui, the five fingers are close together, clenched into a fist, the back of the fist is under the chin, his head is leaning on the fist, and he is watching the performance in the field boredly.

A black robe covers the whole body, wide shoulder collars spread to the sides, and a huge black cloak spreads behind him, but it seems endless, until the end of the world. If you stare at him, you can even vaguely see him. The dead souls once under his men are bound in this black cloak. They will never be super-born, but they will be accompanied by endless loneliness and loneliness until their souls are consumed.

"He is the boss of the Abyss Plane, the Abyss Sovereign, right?"

Illidan Stormrage shrank, his eyes suddenly sharpened.

Can't see through!

I really can't see through it!

In the Abyss Saint Monarch, there seemed to be a thick mist covering him, making any exploration ability impossible, let alone using curse skills to impose on him.

He is the master of the abyss plane, and his strength is related to the prosperity of the abyss plane, so he is naturally blessed by the abyss plane, and he has strong luck.

Illidan's heart sank and realized that he had easily killed Emperor Ba'an and Emperor Demon, causing him to have a cognitive bias, thinking that the so-called Emperor Abyss 108 was nothing more than this, and even the so-called Abyss Sovereign could easily. Take down.

But now he discovered that even if the other 107 emperors of the Abyss join forces, they may not be this opponent!

Slightly dispelling his intention to challenge the sage monarch of the abyss, Illidan Stormrage continued to look around, collecting information on the plane of the abyss.

Human society respects the left.

The Abyss plane is just the opposite, where the right is respected.

So Illidan Stormrage looked from right to left.

The first person on the right is a man in a long robe, under the head of the abyss sage.

The man's robe was gorgeous gold, and he looked no different from human beings. He was handsome and had a huge golden cloak behind him. Even though he tried his best to condense his breath, the dragon's might from time to time still made people palpitate.

It seemed that he was aware of Illidan's stormy gaze, the man suddenly turned his head, his eyes flashed.

The eyes are facing each other, and there seems to be fire light in the air.

"Are you the younger generation who killed Emperor Ba'an and Emperor Demon? It's really unexpectedly powerful!"

His voice is very pleasing to the ears, as if there is an invisible allure in the ears.

The man's words were very gentle, but his small movements were not gentle at all. With the straight-line distance between him and Illidan Stormrage, the air seemed to become stagnant as his voice fell.

But what is strange is that the stagnation of the air caused by this kind of mental power does not affect any individuals or objects outside this straight line. You can know by looking at the leopard that this person's spiritual power has actually reached the level of the ordinary gods. Level, placed among the demigods, is also an extremely rare spiritual power cultivation base!

If measured by mental power alone, Illidan's Stormrage obviously hasn't reached the level of the Divine Origin Realm.

But if he doesn't, it doesn't mean he doesn't have a backstage!

Just as Illidan's Stormrage's heart tightened and he secretly felt bad, his right eye suddenly showed a circle of patterns, nine gou jade appeared one after another, and the spiritual power of up to the third level of the gods began to spit out. Sora collided with the opposite man.

Obviously, this is Yang Ming's shot!

The confrontation between mental powers is far more dangerous than the physical confrontation.

Yang Ming is comparable to the three-level gods' spiritual power of the three-level divine origin realm, and easily extinguishes the man's offensive.

But after thinking about it again and again, Yang Ming didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but closed it as soon as he saw it.

When Illidan Stormrage's right eye gradually calmed down the fluctuations of mental power and returned to its original form, he suddenly recovered, and the conflict just now had been wiped out.

Illidan Stormrage didn’t know that he had been transformed into a half-demon and half-six puppet by Yang Ming. He thought that the man’s mental power offensive just now wanted to frighten him and give him a stab at him. Raise a **** towards the man.

Upon seeing this, the man turned dark.

Among the 108 layers of the abyss, only three layers existed, and that was the first three layers.

Because in these three layers, they are all self-respecting existences, and they are also called the Three Sages of the Abyss.

The Abyss Sovereign is of course an absolutely noble existence, but apart from him, next is the man in front of him. In the abyss, his status is second only to the Abyss Sovereign. He lives in the second level of the abyss, and is affected by the abyss. The creature is respected as the emperor!

He is no longer as simple as a demigod, but has stepped into a god-level realm with one foot. If it weren't for the abyss plane can't carry so many levels of gods, he would have already become a god.

To put it simply, he is the right-hand man of the Abyssal Sage, and when the Abyssal Sage is in retreat, he manages the entire abyssal plane.

However, some time ago, the Ling Emperor also went to retreat, and the power was handed over to the Black Emperor.

It is such a strong man who has been provoked, how can you let the spirit emperor tolerate it!

"Hmph, ignorant latecomer, do you think I am Emperor Ba'an and Emperor Demon that you killed casually?"

With a sound of falling, but seeing Lingdi's nostrils hum, his eyes suddenly turned into two golden vortexes, like two deep black holes, a powerful attraction that was invisible and intangible and invisible to the naked eye suddenly appeared.

"Then let me teach you a lesson!"

"Soul swallowed!"

Several abyssal creatures who were performing dances closer to the spirit emperor immediately snorted, vaguely seeing a wisp of white gas emerging from the top of their heads, and the whole person instantly turned into fly ash, and then disappeared, not only that. , Shortly afterwards, the abyssal creatures that were still playing vocal music just turned into flying in the air and dissipated almost instantly, and that white air current merged into the spirit emperor's body.

Seeing the spirit emperor attacking with anger, the other abyss emperors did not dare to speak out.

Above the throne, the Sage of the Abyss did not take action to stop it, because he had already watched the show just now and was bored. The battle that was about to take place at this time actually aroused him a bit of interest, so it was treated as an after-show. By the way, you can also use the hands of the Spirit Emperor to test the origin of this unsure demon, why I have never heard of it before.

Spiritual power has always been hailed as the most treacherous ability. Lingdi is the best in spiritual power, and his abilities are even more special, and he can even swallow the souls of others to continuously strengthen his spiritual power.

This method has pros and cons. When you are weak, you can quickly improve your spiritual power, but when your spiritual power reaches a certain critical point, it will be extremely difficult to improve because there are too many impurities in it. It is necessary to continue to work hard to get rid of the impurity of mental power through acquired days before it can develop further.

Facing the menacing soul-swallowing impact, Illidan Fury's expression tightened.

He raised his hands, and the ring on his ten fingers suddenly gleamed.

Ring of Stormrage Signet, Ring of Firm Strength, Ring of Eternal Justice, Ring of Gathering Storms, Ring of Secret Paths, Ring of Shadows, Ring of Immortal Life, Ring of Endless Wisdom, Ring of Magical Secrets, Forbidden Evil Words The ring.

The ten rings, each shining light, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple one after another, reflecting the uncertain face of Illidan's Stormrage.

After adding the BUFF to himself, Illidan Stormrage was still worried, after all, these ten rings were not divine artifacts, they were just high-level rings, and they were not enough to resist the soul swallowing of the spirit emperor.

Fortunately, he did this only to add some bargaining chips for himself.

Therefore, he took the real trump card from his waist, the Skull of Gul'dan.

In World of Warcraft, Gul'dan is the first and most powerful warlock in history. He is the leader of the Shadow Council, the chief of the Storm Reaver clan, and finally reached the realm of a demigod. After Erdan's death, his head was cut off, and he was crushed in the hands of various powerhouses several times, and he was continuously tempered and sublimated, finally forming an extremely powerful artifact.

Illidan Stormrage was holding the skull of Gul'dan in his hands. A group of green flames emerged from the eye sockets of this skull, and his mouth was closed and made a sound of "definitely", which seemed to be mocking and provoking.

Immediately afterwards, the spirit emperor's soul-swallowing spirit that could swallow an entire city in an instant touched the skull of Gul'dan, and his group of oil-green flames suddenly flourished, as if adding wood to the firewood that was about to go out. The burning is more vigorous.

Ten seconds passed.

Thirty seconds passed.

One minute passed.

Including the spirit emperor, the scene where the abyss emperors expected Illidan Stormrage to be devoured by their souls did not appear.

On the contrary, it is based on the skull of Gul'dan as the core of the divine artifact. The invisible fluctuations of the treacherous mental power collision caused the surrounding air to be violently distorted. Dare to step inside, for fear of being torn to pieces by this terrifying wave.

The collision of the demigods is not something that the abyss emperors who are lower in the rankings can intervene, otherwise, there are not enough lives to pay!

Finally, the spiritual fluctuations subsided.

Illidan Stormrage carried the skull of Gul'dan, his dazzling expression, unaffected by it.

On the contrary, it was the Spirit Emperor, his complexion changed slightly. It was obvious that not only was it unsuccessful in activating Soul Swallow just now, but on the contrary, part of his mental power was swallowed by the weird skull in the opponent's hand.

He has always been the only spirit emperor who swallowed the spiritual power and soul of others. When was it swallowed?

It's really weird!

Illidan Stormrage is even more powerful once again put up a **** towards the emperor.

This further angered the seemingly elegant and easygoing man, and the Ling Emperor immediately became angry and showed his true shape in public.

"expensive!"

Along with the sound of a dragon roar, the spirit emperor had faded away from the human form and turned into a giant.

This is a strange creature. It looks very strange. It looks like a huge lizard as a whole. The head is very large, almost occupying one-third of the body. The body is more than fifty meters long. It is in the abyss. Zhong can also be regarded as a particularly huge body, with very strong limbs, crawling on the ground, and covered with dense gray-black scales.

The most characteristic is its eyes. The bulging eyes seem to be composed of countless compound eyes, emitting a deep blue light.

The moment this abyssal creature appeared in its original form, blue light suddenly appeared in its eyes, turning into a layer of blue light to instantly cover the whole body, and then, its huge body disappeared out of thin air. He completely came and went out of the sight of Illidan Stormrage, and even the spiritual power probe could not find the trace of the spirit emperor.