"boom!!"
Thousands of miles of wind and cloud, shocked.
I saw a sword thrust straight into the sky, standing above the sky, reflecting the nine heavens and the sky.
The world is full of clear light, like the reappearance of Hongmeng.
A swaying sword, que, stands on the top of the sky.
And at the top of the hilt, a figure in black clothes sits cross-legged quietly, with black hair floating, self-contained.
"boom!"
First!
The holy calamity has not yet arrived, the heaven and the earth will fall.
Thousands of miles of robbery clouds rolled down from the sky, encompassing the heavens.
even!
In that dark cloud layer, there was a big star collapsed, and the heavens were wiped out.
"boom!"
Second!
A golden light and purple thunder fell from the sky, pierced Qingyu, tore through the cloud curtain, and fell straight towards the young man.
Only this time, he has not displayed a trace of spiritual power, allowing the thunder light to flood his body, pouring down.
The entire territory is covered in all areas.
Whether it is Ning Chuan or Feng Ruge, or Han Zhan and others, they all walked out of the retreat with horror, looking up at the shadow of the heavenly sword, and looking at the young man who overlooks the shadow of the sword. , There was a strong shock of fear in his eyes.
Holy Tribulation!
Although in the eyes of Feng Ruge several people, they have never seen the catastrophe that truly distinguishes the mundane and sages on this path, but... Ning Chuan has seen it.
Even Qingcang's most dazzling Tianjiao has never used a mortal body to contend with the ninety-thousand-mile robbery.
No one has gone before! After... there can be no comers!
"Boom boom boom!"
Before everyone could react from the shock, the purple thunder was like a waterfall on the temple that day... annihilated the young man's figure.
"The world says that I am a lunatic, but compared to Ling Xiao, I am a mortal! If you are not mad, you will not survive. Starting today, I will challenge... a hundred days!"
Ning Chuan gritted his teeth fiercely and kicked the formation in front of him to pieces.
What slaying gods big formation, with his talents, once entered the supreme realm, with these nine formations, the emperor can kill indiscriminately!
It's hard to kill the gods, then... kill people first!
In the end, Ning Chuan turned around and walked into the ancient temple, without a trace of life.
And the original noisy realm finally quieted down at the moment when the robbery thunder fell.
Only the sword quells the sky, the gods and thunders do not stop, it seems to be...casting the gods!
At the same time, the land of the underworld.
I saw that in front of the male city in the center of Nahetu, a black-clothed young man held his hand and looked at the quiet and elegant young man standing on the wall in the distance.
Now, with the fusion of the imprints of the gods of the underworld, Chen Qingshan finally discovered that the ten inductions in his soul sea came from the ten great kings of the underworld.
This is a kind of inheritance mark, and the person who is planted this mark, regardless of the realm of cultivation, is a slave for life.
In other words, even if Chen Qingshan's cultivation base is low now, he is still the lord of these ten Pluto kings.
And the mark on his head is more like a status symbol!
Pluto reincarnation!
The Ming Clan finally ushered in the opportunity for them to break out of the seal and return to the nine days.
After 190,000 years of suppression, the top ten Pluto kings who originally accompanied the Plutos to conquer the heavens have already fallen to seven.
The remaining three were also seriously injured, and their repair bases fell.
Today's ten kings are mostly inherited by blood, each holding one side.
However, as long as anyone who inherits the bloodline is loyal to the Underworld God, this is the oldest bloodline oath of the Underworld clan.
"Ming Tian Xie, you have been self-reliant for 190,000 years, and now that Pluto has returned, you should fulfill your promise and abdicate."
Behind Chen Qingshan, a tall Pluto wearing heavy armor and pale skin shouted coldly.
"Huh! Star Slaughter Pluto, the **** of my race, is the Nine Heavens Extreme. Why does this sudden appearance of ants make me bow my head? It's just that you are willing to fall, and you dare to confuse the crowd."
Pluto Ming Tianxie was dressed in a golden robe, and his expression was indifferent.
Even at this time, all he saw were followers of the Ten Great Plutos, but there was still no trace of panic on that fair and feminine face.
His identity is already superior to the ten kings, and his cultivation is supreme.
Although he looks like a young man now, he is quite old.
It's ridiculous that a few younger generations want him to bow their heads and claim courtship.
Now in this underworld, there is a supreme **** forbidden by him, even if the ten kings in front of him can force into the city, they will still suffer heavy losses.
In his hands, he was in control of the supreme fetish that slaughtered all the races when the **** of the underworld conquered the heavens and the earth.
If these guys really don't know whether they live or die, he doesn't mind...the fish die and the net is broken!
"Mingtianxie, you are the Underworld mount, don't you even know the Imprint of the Underworld? Do you dare to betray the Lord?!"
Star Slaughter Pluto yelled, and his body trembled that day, turning the Styx River thousands of miles, covering the sky.
"Is it possible that a dog who gets this seal will become the new **** of our clan? It's ridiculous!"
Ming Tianxie smiled contemptuously, sarcasm on his shallow lips.
"Okay! Since you are so paranoid, then don't blame me for waiting for the friendship of the past, Pluto, please order, allow me to lead the soldiers of the Pluto to attack this city!"
Slaughter Star Pluto suppressed his anger and bowed to the young man in front of him.
Beside him, the other nine Pluto faces all had a high-pitched war spirit, and they were clearly on the verge of exploding.
"Heaven Evil Pluto."
only!
At this moment, Chen Qingshan suddenly opened his mouth, interrupting the anger of the Pluto kings.
Beside him, Mengmo's eyes trembled lightly, and his heart felt a little uneasy.
With Chen Qingshan's temperament, it is impossible to cause these powerful underworld men who followed him to die in the hands of their own clan.
This young man, even if he fell into the Underworld, was still... a very warm person.
Especially during this period of time, she and Chen Qingshan traveled all over the bad soil, and they really saw too much suffering.
Here, there is no sunshine and no aura.
Everyone is living hard, yearning for the light.
Only those newly born creatures can be carefree, thinking that the heavens and the earth...are supposed to be dark.
"Aoyama..."
The Dream Demon raised his hand and hugged Chen Qingshan's arm, as if begging.
"Hehe, Ant, do you really think that with one mark, you can control the entire Underworld Clan?"
Ming Tianxie shook his head and smiled, his eyes were gentle, and everything flowing down his body was an indescribable noble evil.
Beside him, several powerful men of the Dark Clan smiled gloomily, and apparently they had never looked at this young man with only a respectable cultivation level.
The birth of Pluto was supposed to be a symbol of the revival of a family's luck.
However, regardless of whether it is the Nether race or the Protoss race, they respect the strong.
A respectable ant cannot be respected by anyone.
"The Underworld has gone through many hardships. Now that I have appeared in Ertu, I have a way to lead everyone out of this cursed land."
Chen Qingshan's tone was calm, even a touch of indifferent expression on his face.
Hearing this, the whole world was silent.
Even the expressions on the faces of those standing next to the Underlord solidified in an instant.
Out of Badlands? !
This condition is more tempting than replacing Pluto and taking over the world.
"Hmph, Ant, you are a respectable person, dare you threaten to break the ban? It's really ridiculous."
Ming Tian Xie's eyes were gloomy, and it was no longer as calm as before.
He knew what it meant to walk out of this place for these powerful men of the Underworld who had experienced the battle between gods and demons.
A clan, being born in the dark is not terrible, the terrible thing is... they have seen the light.