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Eighteen vast axes of divine consciousness swept across the entire Tiragangdis in an instant, and no one could perceive that these mythical monsters had awakened from their eternal slumber after tens of thousands of years.

Because of this grand meeting of ten thousand demons.

Mephistopheles the Deceitful, Baal the Destroying, Butis the Wicked, Lakin the Festering...... Once again, these famous Demon Lords opened their eyes and looked beyond Tiragondis.

No one could see that the pinnacle of the primordial was bursting out with pieces of magnificent light that crossed the universe and pierced the galaxy, and the surrounding universe seemed to collapse, and one after another extremely pure black shadows emerged from the depths of the universe and rushed towards here.

Magnificent as the sea, across the tide of clouds across the galaxy. A solar eclipse visible to the naked eye, with the appearance of this sea, has permeated from the primordial peaks of the peak.

"The Demon Oven is beginning to condense ......" The King of Thousand Throats gasped, even with their identity, they felt unbelievable at the moment: "How is this possible...... Why is this time so fast? It's only been four or five years? Isn't the first condensation twenty years later?"

All the light curtains were silent, and every top nobleman of the Fellers family looked at the air in amazement, and suddenly, the light curtain of the Grizzly Prince flickered and disappeared without a trace.

"Damn!!" "Go back and prepare!How can it be so fast this time?!" "Within half a year, the Demon Oven will absorb all the finalized lists!

Several Grand Dukes and Princes all let out an angry curse, and then, all the light curtains dissipated.

The King of Thousand Throats looked at the air in a daze, and hung his head for a long time, because of the surging demonic energy, the black robe more than ten meters wide fluttered like the wings of the god of death, he slowly raised his two hands, and laughed with madness and exhaustion: "Come on...... Come on......"

"Just let the killing wash everything, let the gore purify everything, the feast of tens of thousands of years, we have waited too long......"

They were the first to notice, but soon, the entire deception plane was aware of it.

"Well done!!" "Kill it!" Tear him apart!" "Bull Lordan!I've crushed three thousand magic crystals on you!!!" "Stand up and fight back!" Are you lying here like a coward!"

A huge arena, about five thousand meters or so, the Demon Furnace is approaching, and all the important hubs of the Eighteen Hells have set up this kind of large gladiatorial arena. The quota of those top nobles and the quota of the big family is finalized within the clan. But it's not that the Abyssal Gladiatorial Arena can only allow them to enter.

There are also countless small families, countless grassroots demons, some are ancient relics, and some are super powerful demons who have obtained the luck of the heavens, and they are also eager for this ticket. And at the end of fifty years, the first thousand members of all the gladiatorial arenas will be sent to the Gray Tower of Deception, and the great demon lord will be sent to the demon oven.

Inside the arena, two tall demons roared, spread their wings, and their breath kept hitting in all directions, and the crimson pillars of light burst into the air like fireworks. This is a lower-level scene that Xu Yangyi's high-level can't touch at all. And around the arena, endless low-end demons were screaming hoarsely. Waving his wings and arms.

They twisted into a vast demonic aura, cheering on the demons they were betting on. The market has already started now.

"Boom!!" A demon has broken arms, but refuses to step down at all, because its opponent is not much better, its wings are torn to shreds, the ground is covered with cobwebs, and everyone is at the end of the crossbow. It used its last breath of demonic energy, and a breath rolled out, glowing with fire and thunder.

However, the other party also tried his best to dodge. Before the breath-spitting demon could attack, it was completely stunned.

It's not just it, all the demons are stunned. The scene where he was hoarse and boiling just now was audible in an instant. All the demons, whether spectators, judges, or contestants, all raised their heads in shock, looking at the sky like puppets, and even raised their arms in a cheering posture.

Darkness is everywhere.

Bloody, everywhere.

A pitch-black canopy had quietly descended, and countless blood-red colors inside were like blood-colored eyes. And in the heart of this darkness, in the sun, a vague thing is being conceived, transformed.

It was like a furnace, emitting an endless, but silent red glow, a black point of light bursting from the very center, then slowly spreading, and after a few minutes, turning into a terrifying annular solar eclipse.

Shadows covered the sky, slicing over everyone on the scene, plunging the place into boundless darkness.

"Click......" A sound, very slight, but resounded throughout the audience, it was the record book held by the referee, because of the sharp trembling of the body, it had fallen to the ground.

This sound seemed to wake everyone up, and a small demon restrained the fanaticism on his face, became extremely solemn, hung his head, and folded his hands. Silently muttering something.

From it, ten, a hundred...... Finally the whole arena was solemn and solemn, and every demon prayed with his hands folded.

On the street, there was still a lot of traffic just now, countless demons were looking at the goods, and even demons were shooting on the street. But when darkness fell, everyone froze instantly.

In the carriage, a nobleman stuck his head out and looked at the sky with his mouth wide open, but he didn't notice that the carriage had stopped.

Some of the little devils were dragged by their clansmen and stood on the side of the street without saying a word, their hands folded and their attitudes pious.

Solemnity spreads from here, slaughter replaces fanaticism, and the eighteen hells, no matter which side they are on, all fall silent. Even if they didn't experience this scene, they knew what happened.

One hell's prayer, eighteen hell's prayers, covering the shadow of the annular solar eclipse of Tiragundis, shrouded this ancient plane.

Demon Oven Condensation Begins!

Brush...... In the distant Chaos Hell, the Gluttonous Demon King stood up, holding the hydrangea in his hand, and looked deeply into the distance, as if he wanted to see through the void.

Doom Hell, countless low-level three-headed dogs, giant snake demons, and eagle body demons, licking their tongues in silence, their demonic energy ready to go, as if waiting for something. Perhaps the first horn of this feast.

Beyond the Infernal Hell, beyond the void, three demons with monstrous magical power let the wind of the demon's oven blow their cloaks, staring straight at the light as bright as a torch several light years away, and their chests rose and fell sharply.

"Huh?" Deceiving the Evil Palace, Xu Yangyi suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, the fish intestines were the same.

Quiet......

Extremely quiet, as if ...... What horror is coming.

It's strange, he is obviously isolating all demonic energy here, but he feels it strangely...... The eighteen hells were all silent.

It was a shock that rose from the bottom of my heart, a sense of awe that spread from the depths of my soul.

"What a terrible feeling...... "In an instant, goosebumps surged all over his body, and even he felt that trembling of his heart at this moment. Like the Grim Reaper whispering in his ears.

What the hell is this?

There were no extra words, the red line followed, and he immediately rushed out with the fish intestines.

As soon as he opened the door, an indescribable demonic aura swept through the whole body, his knees paused, and he almost knelt down involuntarily, and then, he saw the endless darkness.

Those lewd and, the succubi who can't wait to take off his pants every time I see him. and the stewards and servants, who were usually respectful to him, all of them seemed to have not seen him at this moment, kneeling in unison, their hands folded, their mouths chanting, and their faces with a look of fanaticism and piety. There is a kind of sacredness.

Ignoring this, he desperately tried to get rid of the terrifying pressure that followed his body, and rushed out of the palace with all his might.

"Heh......" Yu Gu and him, as well as the red line, gasped in unison.

Hell......

A real hell.

If the previous hell still has some so-called breath of life, the hell at this moment has unfolded its true face.

Depressed, blood red, the whole world is only left with the main theme of black and red, as if red is blood, and black is the scar of blood coagulation.

In the black and red realm, a fierce wind swept around, rolling up the surrounding flags and family emblems, and blowing the clothes on his body to hunt. Looking up at the sky, he saw that the sun at this moment was only the outermost circle, and the surrounding kilometers were red, and beyond the red, countless blacks were frantically sweeping towards the sun.

The vortex of sin, the annular solar eclipse of hell.

"It's ...... Demon Oven Condensation has begun?" Xu Yangyi said in amazement.

It was only now that his mood was completely solemn.

I heard people talk about the Ten Thousand Demons Festival before, and I heard people say that it is a wonder once every tens of thousands of years, but I can't experience anything at all. Only when you really see it can you experience the so-called grand event.

Far beyond his imagination, this celestial phenomenon, this anomaly, this ...... The worship of the heavens and all worlds is only the beginning, and it is enough to peek at the leopard.

The fish intestine was also stunned, this is a change in mentality. Hearing about war, and participating in it are two different things altogether. No matter how much preparation they had made before, at this moment, they felt that it was not enough!

"Started ......" for a long time before the fish intestine lowered its head. was about to say something, but saw Xu Yangyi frowning slightly and looking at the sky.

"How do you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Yangyi had already raised his hand and signaled it to stop.

What a familiar feeling......

The exact shape of the oven phantom in the sun was still unclear, and as far as he knew, the eruption would go through two full times. However, for the first time, he actually felt a ...... Summon?

"It's Su Xingyao......" He closed his eyes, muttered for a few seconds and then opened them, looking at the black and red hell in front of him, this time he was extremely sure: "It's really her!"

"She's really been here!"

In Su Xingyao's life experience, there was a period that she never mentioned, and Xu Yangyi didn't ask.

That's ...... Where did she go after she left the City of Forgotten Immortals, and why did she wake up in the Tower of Babel on Earth?

There was a blank space in between, and now, an answer loomed in the background.

"Tila Gandis...... She's here...... Came here with the original prototype of the Desire Talisman......" Xu Yangyi looked deeply at the sky and muttered.

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