Chapter 747: Hades Ancient Seal!
"Sure enough, ...... here"
When the lantern saw the child-faced crane-haired person, his expression was extremely excited, and even his body trembled a little.
"The one hundred and ninety-ninth generation descendant of the Hades, meet the ancestors, and ask the ancestors to give the ancient seal of the Hades!"
The lantern strode to the stone hall, flew to the altar, knelt down respectfully, and bowed to the old man with a childish face and crane hair who was meditating cross-legged.
The lamp knelt down very seriously, and the sound of his forehead hitting the altar was clearly audible.
When he kowtowed and bowed in the sky, his ancient lantern martial spirit was quietly revealed, and the dark fire was flooded.
Immediately, a thing in the shape of a skeletal ghost head flew out of the ancient lantern martial spirit.
After the skeletal ghost head appeared, the dark flame patterns engraved on it were all bright and bright, and it looked full of strange feelings.
This skeletal ghost head is exactly the death talisman that was obtained in the Temple of the God of War in the land of divine warfare that day.
Poof.
After the skeletal grimace appeared, two deep black flames flashed in the hollow eyes, like two eyeballs.
Two beams of flame shot at the old man with a childish face.
After dozens of breaths, the altar was covered with dark black runes.
A terrifying power that seemed to be enough to destroy the heavens and the earth emanated from the altar, making the lamps who knelt down to worship all their faces faintly pale and their hearts palpitated.
Fortunately, after that terrible power appeared, nothing terrible happened.
It's just a series of pitch-black runes, which automatically flew out from all over the altar, converging in the void in front of the child-faced crane-haired old man, condensing into an array of dark fire that was only the size of an adult's fist.
The next moment, in the midst of that formation, a circle of dark light lit up and turned into a dark circle of fire.
The ring of fire kept spinning, and the flames inside faintly turned into a terrifying whirlpool.
A mysterious aura emanated from the whirlpool, as if something terrible was about to rush out of it.
"This breath ......"
It took nine hundred and ninety-nine knocks to raise the light of the head.
Feeling the mysterious aura emanating from the flame whirlpool, his face, which was originally slightly pale, showed a look of extreme excitement and ecstasy.
Knock knock knock......
As the ring of fire continued to rotate, the sound of an ancient bell ringing and a violent beating of the heart sounded from the ring of fire.
Immediately, a pitch-black sharp horn emerged from the circle of fire.
Not long after, a pitch-black ancient seal with a top shaped like a spire emerged from the circle of fire.
The ancient seal was only the size of a palm, and a hideous grimace was engraved on the front, although it was a statue, it was full of anger.
Around the grimace, there are dense and simple imprints, and the aura emitted by each imprint is terrifying.
In the light sky in front of the pitch-black ancient seal, he naturally felt infinite pressure, and even faintly made him feel like he was about to be crushed
"Hades Ancient Seal ......"
But at this time, the lights are empty, but there is no time to care about these things at all.
His eyes were fiery staring at the pitch-black ancient seal, and he didn't even care that his body was squeaked by the pressure, as if his bones were about to crack.
This pitch-black ancient seal is the treasure of the underworld, the ancient seal of the Hades!
"Finally, it's this point!"
Although it is not easy to let the ancient seal of the Hades King appear, what is even more difficult is to subdue it.
After taking a deep breath, a decisive look appeared in the eyes of the lamp.
The next moment, I saw him suddenly reach out and grab the ancient seal of the Hades King in his hand.
Whew!
On the pitch-black ancient seal, which had not moved, there were pitch-black seals shining brightly, and then the pitch-black hell fire came out.
The power of these dark fires far exceeded the dark flames covered by the lamp's empty hand, and almost instantly, the dark flames of the lamp sky were directly burned out.
The pitch-black fire on the ancient seal of the Hades King instantly entangled and burned into the body of the lamp.
A terrible howl sounded in the empty mouth of the lamp that rolled on the altar.
But even at this critical juncture, the light sky still clung to the ancient seal of the Hades and did not let go at all.
The Hades Ancient Seal is the treasure of the Hades, and only when he is recognized by the Hades Ancient Seal can he completely dissolve the bloodline seal in his body.
This is his only chance to rise.
So no matter what, he can't give up, if he can't get the ancient seal of Hades, then it is better to die here.
In the painful eyes of the lamp, the resolute color did not change at all.
Between the ancient seals of the Hades King in the light sky, the pitch-black dark fire quickly spread throughout the entire body of the light sky, making him completely turn into a fire man.
"Is the test of the ancient seal of Hades......?"
Burned by the fire of the dead, the lights rolling all over the ground.
I didn't notice that at this time, in the corner of this ancient hall, a figure appeared silently like a ghost, looking at him quietly.
This figure is the Wu Yu who wears a skull mask that seems to cry and laugh all the year round.
"The key chess pieces that were picked out with great difficulty can't be ruined like this!"
Wu Yu looked at it for a while, and after seeing that the light sky seemed to be difficult to support, he flicked his fingers, and a gray light instantly hit the light sky.
Immediately, Wu Yu turned around, as if he could shuttle through the void, and directly penetrated through the walls of the ancient hall.
If you can hold on to the past, you can be reborn, if you can't hold on, you will be wiped out.
And everything he can do has already been done, and whether he can succeed or not depends on the creation of the lamp itself.
……
Somewhere in the Palace of the God of War, it looks like a hall, but it's more like a world of flames.
Molten flames, everywhere, even the void is covered.
In front of the hall, there was a huge statue of a warrior.
The Void was wearing battle armor, and its entire body was covered with flame runes, and its fiery aura was incomparably terrifying, like a volcano, and it swept and erupted continuously.
Click!
There was a sound of footsteps, and a figure appeared at the entrance around the hall.
This person is Yan Tianwu.
However, at this time, Yan Tianwu was the same as when he entered the demonic qi channel, and there was an abnormal excitement in his eyes, and he looked like he had completely changed a person.
After entering the hall, Yan Tianwu ignored the jade box treasures placed in the flame prohibition around the hall, and walked towards the statue of the Flame Rune Warrior.
"Broken!"
After taking a few glances around the warrior statue, Yan Tianwu suddenly made a move.
After a palm blasted out, the molten flames were accompanied, directly shattering the flame runes on the statue of the warrior, and even small cracks appeared on the surface of the statue.
Seeing this, Yan Tianwu attacked without stopping, and slapped palm after palm on the statue of the warrior, making more cracks on the statue.