Chapter 2500

He searched in the underworld for the tree of missing that was born out of the thoughts of countless dead human souls. There were only two kinds of plants in the underworld, the desolate and dead earth.

One is Datura. This is a plant watered by the grievances of the dead. One is thorns, which are nourished by the blood and body of the dead.

Both symbolize death and terror and despair. But in fact, in addition to Datura and thorns, there is another plant that can grow in the desolate and dead underworld. This plant is called mu luanzi. It is a plant watered by the dead for the good things in the world, as well as the thoughts of relatives and friends.

According to legend, it grows in a corner of the underworld. No one, no existence, can destroy it. Not even Pluto. Even if Hades eradicates it, it won't take long for it to be reborn in another corner of the underworld.

It is the yearning of mankind for beauty and hope. There is no way to eliminate it.

Over the years, the biggest and most important task of ashamida is to find this legendary tree of missing. Unfortunately, for so many years. He has been hiding in the underworld, constantly looking for it, but he hasn't found it all the time.

Even some time ago, he was arrested by a Zhapo of the Ming king, the Grand Marshal of the earth Kuixing, who was the most powerful of the hell fighters.

Azapoka is an ancient warrior who has been loyal to Hades since the mythological age. However, all along, because of his amazing strength, he has been tacitly approved by Hades, who calls himself God! It exists as one of many ancient gods in the underworld.

His strength is no less than that of other gods. The only difference is that he has not been granted the throne by Hades.

The three giants of the underworld have the strongest name of commanding many underworld fighters. But in fact, the real strongest person is ah Zha poju. He occupied a corner of the underworld and became brothers with other underworld gods. Even the death god tanadus and the sleeping God shipnus, who were close servants of Hades, could not drive him.

In tens of thousands of years, ah Zha poju had never participated in jihad. He just kept collecting those wandering souls in the underworld. Until now, he has collected hundreds of millions of souls. He absorbed those souls as his source of strength.

Although he is not a God, those hundreds of millions of souls are equal to hundreds of millions of lives. If you want to kill him, you must kill him hundreds of millions of times before you can really kill him. He is not a God, but this skill is almost no different from the immortality of the gods. Even more terrible.

After the gods are killed once, their spirits will fall into a weak situation. They must hide in the throne, sleep deeply and recover slowly. Unless another God gives him his power. And ah Zha Po didn't need to be arrested. After he was killed once, he would immediately return to his heyday!

When ashamida was hiding in the underworld and quietly searching for muluanzi tree, it was this one who stared at him and coveted ashamida's power and soul, trying to kill ashamida and absorb his power and soul.

In the end, ashamida fought with azha poju. In an absolutely unfavorable situation, ashamida killed azha poju. Banished his soul to endless reincarnation.

Ah Zha Po was unable to be killed, so she had to seal him or exile him to a place where she could never return.

Can defeat the azha poju who is awed by the gods of the underworld. This is the true strength of ashamida. If he does appear in the holy land, the names of Elias's strongest Gold Saint may need to be let out.

However, the false name had no meaning at all for a Zha Pojia. All he wants is to save the upper earth and countless creatures in the upper earth. This is also the ideal of his birth and the significance of his birth.

Gasping hard, the cosmic smell of ashamida slowly repaired his injury. These injuries were left by him when he was fighting with ah Zha Po.

But suddenly, as if he was aware of something, ashamida's eyes seemed to cross the virgin palace and see a distant place. "Is one of these two little universes Xiaozhi? The other should be aiyagos of the heavenly hero? Aiyagos's strength is not weak, but it should be Xiaozhi who has set foot in the eighth sense is better! But unless you can seal the demon star, it will make no sense to defeat aiyagos at all." Ashamida sighed helplessly.

"We must find muluanzi tree as soon as possible!" After sighing, ashamida's expression became more firm.

Ice continent. On the cold peak, Christo's withered body sat on the stone. He was as motionless as a wooden man. But at last, as if feeling something, he moved a little. His eyes turned slightly and looked in a certain direction.

"Finally... Out of... This step?" The spirit belonging to Christo is rippling. At this time, behind him, the enchanting posture of the female snake dragon Garnett also appeared again.

"Hum, it's interesting to be able to take this step so soon. But this is just the beginning. Mortals have broken through the eighth sense, and they have just taken the first step above mortals. Although they have the qualification to challenge the gods, there is still a long way to go if they really want to be among the gods by their own strength rather than by the imperial seal of the superior gods."

"Over the years, I've seen too many talents. When they were young, they were amazing. They understood the mystery of the unity of heaven and man early and set foot in the realm of the eighth sense. But since then, there has been no progress. Their qualifications as human beings have been limited to this."

With that said, Garnett reached out and touched Christo's old and withered back, "my love, you are the real genius. In 500 years, a little progress has gone through the furthest natural barrier between man and God, awakened the sense of God and stepped into the level of God with his own strength."

Garnett's words fell, and Christo's mental power sounded again, "I'm not... A genius. Just every time... I want to be... A little stronger... So that... No one else... Dies..."

Christo's voice was calm, but under the calm, there was unspeakable sadness. In the Jihad 500 years ago, although the holy land won, it was almost completely destroyed. Only Christo and etia survived.