Chapter 342: Great Heavenly Master
"Bang", "bang", "bang"...
Above the sky, the blood-colored brilliance greeted him, so bright that people could hardly open their eyes, and a large group of extremely terrifying figures rushed out.
The sky was frozen and the ground was cracking, the cold air hit people, and the vast majority of people present suddenly felt a great sense of crisis, and suddenly they were cold from head to foot, as if they were frozen by a real dragon, like falling into an ice cave, and their bones and flesh were almost broken!
"Ahh
"What's going on, Elder save me!"
The screams came and went, and many of the younger generation were shocked, and the flesh and blood were rotting at a rapid rate, rotting into a disgusting bright red mud, which was extremely terrible, and hundreds of people died in an instant, and the death was very tragic.
"Do you mean ......?"
The male lords changed color, and they all felt their scalps tingle, and they felt a flood of death air sweeping in, as if they could crush this world, and they couldn't imagine what a powerful creature this was.
High in the sky, swallowing terrifying evil, a shuddering aura crushed the earth, and a steady stream of figures rushed out, overwhelmingly occupying the sky.
These mysterious beings, each with three heads and six arms, the face of a dragon and a lion, the tyrant is flying wildly, according to the status from high to low, arranged in order to form a huge army, standing at the front, is a majestic figure with a horse face, is looking down coldly and gloomily.
"It's... An army of slaughter in the underworld!!"
"It is rumored that the killing army under the Shura Throne, each of them has terrifying strength, and can wantonly trample on the lower realms, and the lives will be destroyed wherever they pass..."
"How dare they invade the Wasteland Ancient Realm, are they not afraid of the imperial weapons of the major forces?"
At this moment, the top powerhouse of the Tuoba family, his face was difficult to see, and there was a faint sense of foreboding in his heart.
Not to mention them, even the many princes of the Yanwu Empire had extremely jealous expressions on their faces.
Only the people of the Corpse Refining Sect showed joy against common sense, and there was a trace of fanaticism flashing in their eyes, and they seemed to be very excited.
The three major sects of the Corpse Refining Sect have been close to the underworld since ancient times, which is a well-known thing in the world, and even the "King of Wraiths" is willing to deal with them, not to mention the masters of the ten Hades Temple, who secretly gave them a lot of help.
It is rumored that the mysterious corpse refining ancestor is a creature who was beaten down by the fairy world, and he wanted to go back all his life, but in the end he returned in vain, so he could only wander away from the heavens and all the regions, depressed, and study some "crooked ways" all day long.
This corpse refining thaumaturgy was the last treasure he left behind, but it was not his real Dao system, it was just a cultivation system that he had figured out in his spare time.
When he was dying, he paid a great price and caught three "ancient ghosts" from the long river of time, intending to completely perfect this corpse refining thaumaturgy, but due to the particularity of the "soul body", the three-headed "ancient ghosts" could not be placed in the world, and could only flow into the underworld.
Over time, these three "ancient ghosts" have become one of the guardian spirits of the underworld, but they will occasionally intersect with the Corpse Refining Sect, and through the boundless void, devour the three souls and six spirits they sacrificed, and help their disciples refine corpse puppets, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.
However, these three "ancient ghosts", after all, were detained by the Corpse Refining Ancestor, and the underworld has short hands and soft mouths, so it is impossible to take the benefits of others for nothing, so after the Corpse Refining Ancestor sat down, they have been secretly sheltering the Corpse Refining Sect, which can be regarded as repaying the favor.
It can be said that as long as the underworld is not destroyed, this corpse refining sect will also be immortal.
Of course, if the three major sects are infighting, then the people of the underworld will naturally have nothing to say, as long as the external enemy does not invade, they generally turn one eye open and close one eye, and rarely interfere in the internal affairs of the corpse refining sect.
At this moment, the audience was extremely quiet, the needle drop could be heard, I couldn't tell what kind of atmosphere it was, all the holy lords were silent, and they couldn't guess what the intention of this "killing army" was, the big man of the underworld led the troops to enter the wasteland ancient realm, this was definitely an earth-shattering event.
If this matter spreads, it will definitely attract the attention of many big forces, and no one dares to underestimate it.
"You called the people?" A prince had a grim face, unable to see through the thoughts in his heart, but just glanced at the Yaoqin Sect Master.
Yaoqin Sect Master's eyes fluttered, Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and he didn't respond positively, but just shook his head slightly, leaving aside the relationship with this matter.
"That's strangeβ" The prince's heart sank, and he couldn't figure it out more and more.
"It seems that this seat has come at a good time. β
At this moment, in the unknown alien space, a dull sound suddenly sounded.
At this moment, it was like the creation of the god ancestor had descended, majestic and inviolable, and everyone felt an indescribable terrible coercion, like ants looking up at the gods, trembling involuntarily, completely from the fear of the soul!
"This breath... Could it be that a 'king' has come?!"
"It shouldn't be possible, those people rarely leave the underworld, unless something great happens. β
A group of top powerhouses are sinking like water, are communicating in secret, and now the situation has developed to this situation, which is definitely something that no one can expect, they can only wait and see what happens, dare not act rashly, and are always ready to sacrifice their hole cards.
"Brush!"
The space shattered, and a handsome man appeared.
He was wearing a gossip robe, with an iron face and sideburns, a leopard's head and eyes, and the depths of his eyes were full of groundbreaking, chaotic and ups and downs, stepping on the broken void, step by step, every move was so natural, like an eternal underworld.
"The people of the Ninefold Purgatory..."
"He's... The Great Celestial Master who controls half of the book of life and death... Zhong Kui!!"
Finally, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and there were even some young juniors who felt like they were facing a majestic god, and wanted to bow down and worship, which was completely instinctive from the depths of the soul, and it was difficult to restrain it.
"Is he Zhong Kui, the one who has lived for an endless time?"
"It's him, it's just... It seems to be just an out-of-body incarnation, not a deity. β
"What happened to the Wasteland Ancient Realm, and it actually attracted him, could it be that a vicious devil was born?"
The major Holy Lords lost their composure and could no longer maintain their calm, and they all felt an invisible coercion, as if the Heavenly Dao was falling down, almost enough to threaten their safety.
Zhong Kui's sideburns were flying, standing proudly in the center, standing there without saying a word, but the light in his eyes was like the primordial divine light, looking down on everyone coldly.
"Kick", "Kick", "Kick"...
The sixteen supreme powerhouses were uncertain, and they couldn't help but shiver, and couldn't help but retreat.
Not only them, but even the princes and generals of the Yanwu Empire were also subdued by that momentum, and they all involuntarily changed color, and they felt the fear for the first time.
Zhong Kui's eyes were waveless, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end, calmly looking at everyone, until he swept towards Lin Fan, who was crossing the catastrophe in the distance, his eyes shrank suddenly, and then quickly calmed down.
"Great Heavenly Master Zhong Kui, you are in control of half of the "Book of Life and Death", you should not meddle in foreign affairs, why did you come today?"
A supreme powerhouse had deep eyes, and it was the first to break the silence.
He is not a member of the Tuoba family, but a helping hand from other realms, and the power behind him is extremely huge, and the background is quite profound, but he is not very afraid of this Zhong Kui, he believes that the other party does not dare to do it to himself.
At this moment, the other supreme powerhouses also calmed down, they are all male masters, and they are very human, even if this Zhong Kui is famous, he is only a "great heavenly master" of the Nine Layers Purgatory, although his strength is terrifying, but he is also restrained, and he can't act unscrupulously.
However, in this oppressive atmosphere, an untimely voice suddenly sounded and attracted the attention of many people.
"Isn't that the good brother of this general?"
At the front of the Killing Legion, a figure holding a two-pentent and swallowing immeasurable blood stepped out.
His eyes were like brass bells, he had a horse's face, his breathing was very heavy, and there seemed to be a chaotic breath spewing between his breath, and he seemed to be very surprised, and said, "Why is he here? It seems that he is still in the tribulation, and it is too miserable, and his body is about to be broken." β
"This is..."
"The horse-faced warrior under the throne of Shura!"
The top powerhouses were like cold water pouring their heads, almost all of them were shocked, and you can imagine how powerful the prestige of the horse-faced warrior was, and they all looked at him in disbelief.
However, the crowd quickly reacted again.
This inherently unattractive innate god body is the worship brother of the horse-faced general?!
Everyone was frightened, and froze in place, everyone was almost petrified, this is completely unreasonable, when did the innate god body go to the underworld? and befriended such a ruthless person, two people can't fight each other at all!
"Some time ago, you still scoffed, but now the evidence is conclusive, I have a virtuous brother of the orthodox fallen angel bloodline. β
The horse-faced warrior had fierce eyes, and his body was crossed and shuttled through the terrifying dark light, but there was a hint of smugness in his tone, and he pulled Zhong Kui's coat without any scruples, showing off and being complacent.
It can be seen that the two have a good personal relationship, there is no excessive restraint, and the conversation is very casual, like close friends.
"He is not a fallen angel. β
Zhong Kui finally spoke, like thunder roaring in the sky, echoing in the heavens and the earth, and even spreading to every corner of Fengghost Ridge.
At this scene, everyone was confused, when did this innate god become a fallen angel?
Why did the horse-faced warrior repeatedly emphasize this matter, could he be crazy?
In mid-air, the horse-faced warrior looked stunned, his beard flew wildly, pointed at Lin Fan with a fierce sword, and said in a deep voice: "Can't you still see the pair of pure fallen angel wings? When did you become blind?"
Zhong Kui glanced at him, as if he didn't bother to explain any more, turned to look down at the crowd below, and said calmly, "Where is Tuoba Yunyan?"
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