Chapter 2802

In the underworld, Jiuyou imperial city is the deepest place.

Jiuyou Yuanchen, Jiuyou Kui, Jiuyou Yan and Qin Hao stand on the top of Jiuyou imperial city.

In the underworld, there is no crack in the sky.

The cracks of heaven are all in the immortal earth, but in the underworld, the number of the great emperors in it is even more than any of the four realms of the immortal world.

The Qingdi hall and the ghost court are headed by Luo Heitian, the head of the ghost court, and the seven ancient emperors.

And, Jiuyou family, three great emperors, Taishi family, Xu family, except the family, a total of four great emperors.

Qin Hao, you Shizi, even Da Jiner, Wu Tian, are all in this dark place.

There are 20 great emperors in the underworld, all of them gathered in the underworld.

On the sky, the vast reincarnation has disappeared, only the Naihe overpass still traverses the underworld.

Endless souls, wantonly wandering, seems to have been unable to find the way back.

Jiuyou Yuanchen's negative hand stands on the Jiuyou Imperial City, and his eyes close.

"The four immortal regions in southeast, northwest and northwest are already in fierce battle!"

"According to the records of ancestors, gods have eight veins, namely, beast, ancient, giant, wood, feather, hell, spirit and famine."

"Among them, the wild Protoss is in the western region, the wood Protoss is in the southern region, the giant Protoss is in the northern region, and the beast Protoss is in the eastern region!"

"If there is no accident, the underworld Protoss and the spirit Protoss should be in the underworld!"

"That entrance should have been opened!"

The sound of Qin Yuanchen's jiukui's eyes.

They have heard about the eight Protoss for a long time, and each of them has his own supernatural power and talent.

If the wood Protoss can swallow the vitality of the fairyland, even if the divine body turns into nothingness, as long as the root and the divine core are on the ground, they can regenerate endlessly and kill endlessly.

For example, the Huangshen clan has infinite power. Even if the great emperor is reincarnated, it is difficult to compete with this clan. According to the records, this clan represents the ultimate power of a realm. It can be compared with Hongmeng without any magical power.

And then there is the beast Protoss, which can change the giant animals in the sky, and also can change the details of mosquitoes. Not only that, but also it can master the power of heaven and earth, and can spray out all kinds of divine power, which is extremely difficult.

The giant Protoss is extremely large, and can easily pull out mountains and set foot on the sea. Under the huge body, the God core is extremely difficult to find. Even if you leave a piece of flesh and blood, you may be reborn again.

Four domains, fighting has begun.

"Wutian hasn't sent a message yet. Maybe he hasn't entered the underworld through that entrance."

"Can you stop the thirteen emperors guarding the entrance?"

He was a little worried, and his words were even more thrilling.

At the entrance of the gods in the underworld, there are thirteen emperors!?

Once the entrance of the Ninth Heaven is opened, I can only breathe as much as I can

"The underworld Protoss can manipulate the dead, even the bones. Once a city is slaughtered by them, the corpses of that city will become the puppets of the gods, which is a disaster for the underworld!"

"The thirteen great emperors are already the acme. If the former great emperors were not born and willing to cooperate, I'm afraid even the thirteen great emperors would not have been born."

The words of Jiuyou Yuanchen silence Qin Hao.

One side of nine You Yan, secretly hold Qin Hao's palm.

He seemed to see Qin Hao's worry. "Brother Hao, are you worried about Uncle Qin?"

Qin Hao slightly sideways, looking at jiuyouyan's face, gently smile, "since my father has this plan, I naturally rest assured!"

"I'm just a little worried about my mother and aunts, as well as the elders and close friends fighting in the four realms of fairyland!"

Nine You Yan tightly hold Qin Hao's palm, one side of nine you yuan Chen light way: "the other four regions, you don't have to worry about, you should worry about him Qin Changqing!"

"No one of the five Tianting in the Qingdi hall stayed in the central region!"

"None of the five great emperors is in the middle of the world!"

"One hundred thousand immortal city is a gathering place of women, children and old people. What does Qin Changqing want to do?"

"In the past era, the central region was the biggest battlefield, and the protoss it faced was by no means inferior to the underworld."

"He is Qin Changqing..."

Jiuyou Yuanchen's brow is locked, he doesn't seem to understand what Qin Xuan wants to do.

"Father

Nine you Kui's eyes suddenly opened, he looked forward, as if through the dark earth, saw the huge entrance.

"Finally!"

Nine you yuan Chen receives sound, in the eye fine awn, impressively twinkles.

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Dark earth, no day lying on the body of a great emperor, bored looking at the front, that a huge dark.

There are hundreds of millions of miles of giant, as if the underworld has been divided into two, a crack spread hundreds of millions of miles in his eyes.This crack, before the catastrophe, just slowly opened.

Even if we use the power of the great emperor, it is difficult to shake half of it.

Including Wu Tian, the eyes of the former great emperors and many great emperors were all looking at this crack, with a dignified face.

They can't even feel the confrontation on the immortal earth. The power of heaven has already been in disorder. They don't know the general situation of the immortal world.

All they can do is to stay in the underworld, in front of this huge crack, waiting for the so-called gods to enter the underworld.

Before the ancient era, there was no entrance to the underworld, which was also the last defense line of the fairyland.

When the great calamity comes, the fairyland is defeated, and all creatures will retreat into the underworld to fight back. Even through the underworld, they can fight back into the fairyland, defeat the attack of the gods, and reverse the victory or defeat.

There are even several eras that have been successful.

Until, in an era, the gods came into the world, and the fairyland retreated. But when those fairyland creatures retreated into the underworld, they were waiting for endless gods.

That era was too quick and too miserable to be buried. It was attacked by the eight Protoss. If it wasn't for that era, it would be powerful and the number of great emperors would be more than 100, maybe the fairyland might even be buried in that era.

Finally, in that era, the great emperors and saints in the fairyland were all buried in the catastrophe. Even nearly a hundred years ago, the great emperors woke up from the seven forbidden areas and fought against the catastrophe.

In the past 200 emperors, few survived.

Since then, the ancestors have remembered and passed on every era. In every era, there are entrances opened by gods in the underworld.

Wu Tian's eyes were looking at the huge crack. Suddenly, his ears were moving.

The next moment, the voice of heaven disappeared.

In front of the huge crack, a figure, about three feet long, was wearing a black robe. Under the robe, nothing could be seen but a pair of red lights shining.

"Bad soil!"

The burly black robed God looked at the dark earth in front of him, his eyes flashing scarlet.

Just as the black robed spirit was looking at the underworld, a figure came from a distance and landed on the ground.

In the eyes of the God, a young man's face was full of fear and even a trace of piety.

"Bad soil, bad life!"

"You're the only one who came to die?"

The gods speak, and what he reveals is the ancient language of the fairyland.

The boy fell on the ground, knelt down, and looked up at the huge God.

"God

"Welcome to this era. I am the life of this era."

Full of supplication, the young man looked at the burly God with a pious appearance, which made the God slightly stunned, thinking that he wanted to follow.

The young man hung his head and got up slowly. The next moment, he suddenly raised his head, and his pleading face suddenly became ferocious.

"I'm going to screw your head off and hang it in the Buddha's court!"

That a ferocious face, contrast, even the fourth emperor of the gods of the world, did not react.

A puppet of the great emperor's corpse suddenly rises from the earth at the foot of heaven.

Wutian is grinning, looking at the God Emperor.

I Buddha, do not cross the gods!

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