Chapter 569: Poor God of Darkness

This is a pure black world, black sky, black earth, above the ground, there are black trees and flowers, everything is black as far as the eye can see.

But although all the objects are black, between heaven and earth, there is a strange, unknown light that shines through, penetrating the faint black mist, appearing mysterious and far-reaching.

As soon as he entered this world, Yang Xuan had a sense of déjà vu.

To be precise, there was an inexplicable aura that made him feel extremely familiar where he had seen it.

Falling to the ground, Yang Xuan looked around, except for the faint familiar aura, he didn't find any other objects.

The divine thoughts completely dispersed, enveloping a huge space around them.

Suddenly, Yang Xuan's brows furrowed slightly.

In the midst of his divine exploration, there was a huge city less than a hundred miles away.

Before he could think about it, Yang Xuan flew up and flew towards the city.

When he got closer, at his feet, in a huge area, there was an abandoned complex of buildings full of ruins.

The city was deserted, empty, and showed a kind of depression.

As soon as Yang Xuan landed on a square in the center of the city, he felt an inexplicable vibration under the ground.

A moment later, the black ground suddenly exploded, and two black lights shot up into the sky.

The black bead vibrated and instantly detached from its body, floating high in the air, and began to emit an inexplicable and strange fluctuation.

The black light instantly stopped.

Yang Xuan obviously felt an extremely surprised and shocked emotion, as if he never expected to meet Heizhu here.

The ground shook again, and an extremely evil, extremely cold aura emanated from the ground.

Yang Xuan's eyes froze.

This breath ...... Déjà vu.

The two black lights that appeared before disappeared in surprise, and in their place, there was a kind of fear and fear, as if they were running away from something, and without saying anything, they rushed towards the black bead.

Whoosh, the black light rushed in, and directly submerged into the black beads.

Heizhu and Yang Xuan had a heart-to-heart connection, and in an instant, Yang Xuan knew the identity of these two black lights.

It is the second of the nine springs, the Bitter Spring Prison Master and the Mingquan Prison Master.

Among them, the chief regent of the bitter spring prison was a witch rebel ghost, and the chief of the Mingquan prison was sentenced to death.

Because the two prison masters had lost their minds, they did not communicate with the black beads, but with that trace of instinct, they merged into the black beads.

And their consciousness requires the black bead to spend time to recover with the power of reincarnation.

As soon as the two major prison masters were absorbed, the aura that was familiar to Yang Xuan strengthened again.

The next moment, a faint figure rose from the ground.

The long black hair was windless, and the black gauze skirt disappeared into the darkness.

After she appeared, she first looked at Yang Xuan, and then her eyes fell on Heizhu.

For some reason, Yang Xuan felt two completely different breaths from her, one strong and the other weak. The weak side is rapidly dissipating.

An obscure syllable came out of the woman's mouth.

"Reincarnation Orb?"

It is a syllable that is absolutely different from human language, but it is a system of its own, with strange laws in it.

The voice entered his ears, and Yang Xuan took a deep breath.

Because, he can understand this syllable.

Corpse Language!

This syllable is the language of zombies.

Feeling the extremely familiar breath and language, a thunderclap flashed in Yang Xuan's mind.

He suddenly understood what existed in the body of the woman in front of him, and where it was sacred.

God of Darkness!

In this woman's body is the source of the corpse, the source of all evil, the god of darkness without limbs and facelessness.

"Yin Spring Prison Master's energy is being absorbed by it, make a move!" Hei Zhu's hoarse voice was a little anxious.

Yang Xuan slashed out with a palm.

A very human sneer appeared on the woman's face.

The next moment, the palm wind overflowed, driving an unknown faint black mist, and slammed on the woman's chest.

A piercing scream rang out, and the woman was blasted beneath the ground.

By the time she stood up again, her face was full of surprise and disbelief.

"Pure energy body?" she said in surprise.

As soon as the words fell, the surprise on her face disappeared, replaced by a thick greed.

"Absorb you, and I can restore my energy. ”

Hei Zhu hurriedly said: "His energy is about to run out, this is the time when he is the weakest, quickly, take the opportunity to destroy him." ”

Yang Xuan is as good as a stream, even if Heizhu doesn't say it, he will not let go of this dark god who is the source of evil.

But then again, since the return of the Black Crow, that is, the Prison Master of Xuquan, Heizhu has changed his previous silence and strangely become more talkative.

However, this is not the time to pursue this, the top priority is to destroy this dark god first and rescue the Yin Spring Prison Lord.

Yang Xuan is the body of the primordial god at this time, that is, the pure energy body that the god of darkness said, moving lightly and quickly, and the divine mind rotates, it can appear in any direction, between a few breaths, like playing a ball, and the dark god has no power to fight back.

"Bastard, if I hadn't run out of energy, I'd have made you my food and excrement. The god of darkness roared in a rage.

"Really? That's a shame. Yang Xuan laughed in his mouth, and his right hand was fiercely inserted into the chest of the Dark God, and then he pulled hard.

Crunch!

After a sound like a piece of iron rubbing against glass, a black mass of liquid that seemed to be still flowing down was pulled out by Yang Xuansheng and thrown aside.

The black gauze woman's body began to fade, and the black beads swept in.

The next moment, the black gauze woman was sucked in by the black beads.

The Yin Spring Prison Master has finally returned to his place.

After absorbing the Yin Spring Prison Master, the black bead swished again and burrowed into Yang Xuan's body.

The slimy object that was thrown aside by Yang Xuan, like a ball of black slime, stuck to the ground, spread out into a piece, constantly squirming, and after a while, it actually stood up slowly, forming a rough human shape, but there were no limbs, and the face was blurred.

It was exactly the same as the statues of several dark gods that Yang Xuan had obtained.

A vicious voice came from the black slime: "You inferior races damn it, I'm going to turn you into excrement and pull you in the darkest crypt of Tex,"

Yang Xuan was confused when he heard this, and his brows furrowed.

The Dark God continued, "If my energy hadn't been exhausted and not replenished, I would have swallowed you into my belly and melted you inside me, so that you could witness the greatness of the great Lord Cocole." ”

Although Yang Xuan still didn't understand what this thing that claimed to be Lord Cocole and looked like a slug, he finally understood that the dark god's energy was exhausted, and at this time, he could only let it be slaughtered.

No wonder when he subdued a million zombies before, the dark god didn't appear, so it was.

It's a pity that he didn't bring the corpse heart jade over, otherwise, let Heijia and Qing see the dejected appearance of the dark god at this time, presumably the primordial awe in their hearts will dissipate directly.

"Inferior races, your fate is long predestined. "The god of darkness is still howling.

"That's a lot of. Yang Xuan waved his hand, and with a power of yin and yang, he formed a small space cage and locked Ke Ke'er inside.

"Kill it!" came Kurozhu's hoarse voice.

"I'll keep him useful. Yang Xuan said lightly.

Heizhu stopped talking, and fell silent.