Chapter 218: Each in power, the veteran of the mountain

In the Hades Temple, the expression on the face of this black-haired young man suddenly became vivid, and the expression of surprise overflowed, and even the dead aura in his eyes that belonged to the Netherworld Ghost Dao seemed to have faded a lot.

The Immortal Monarch stood up suddenly, carved his hands in front of him a few times, and thousands of black runes filled the entire void in the blink of an eye, and the jet-black dark light illuminated the entire hall, and the vast divine power intensified like waves.

The black divine light even exceeded the scope of the main hall, turning into a black wave, gushing out from the main hall and covering the universe.

The black hall in the valley vibrated with black light, enveloping the entire valley like a ring. and even swayed upward, turning into a dark cloud under the firmament.

In a moment, this valley was transformed into a black divine realm, the pitch-black color was very pure, but it was not as weird and terrifying as the demonic energy in the cold abyss, but a domain of the Netherworld Ghost Realm.

In the Hades Temple, the Hades retracted his palm, and as the black divine light around him flickered, the vast runes were suddenly engraved in the main hall, and in front of the black throne, two columns suddenly incarnated into the Ten Directions Divine Position, and the ten gods wearing crowns and dragon robes slowly turned out.

It was in that altar that the Ten Temples of Yama followed him. The god of the Immortal Monarch is the Emperor of Xudu, the supreme of the underworld, and the Ten Halls of Yama are naturally with him.

When the true body of the Ghost Emperor was freed from the shackles, these ten ghost kings also walked out of the world that had trapped them for thousands of years.

The Immortal Monarch gradually restrained the shock on his face, and looked up into the air, his vision seemed to have crossed the barrier of the mountain rocks, and he saw the bronze ancient hall standing on the top of the mountain in the distance.

This time, he finally had no doubts about the mysterious power behind Ye Han. He really believed that with Ye Han's growth, one day he might really be able to break free from the shackles and wander away too empty.

Perhaps it was also from this moment on, when the Xuantian Dao Sect was in turmoil countless years later, that the guardian of the Mountain Gate of the Law Domain, the Taishang of the Hades Temple who guarded the Cave Heaven, really felt a sense of belonging to this nascent sect.

"This is the only time, not an example......"

As Ye Han's voice sounded in the temple, the Immortal Monarch, who was sitting in the position below him, stood up and bowed his hand to him slightly. This Dharma Body dispersed out of thin air in the temple, apparently returning to the Hades Temple Domain in the valley.

Ye Han raised his eyebrows slightly, although he had a slight guess about the fact that the true body of the Immortal Monarch was trapped, he had never confirmed it.

At the beginning, he broke through the Dao Ladder Divine Platform, and after the Holy Fire Source Bead burst with the momentum of the explosion, although the power of the Fire Sea was unparalleled, it was difficult to compete with the joint efforts of the Ten Halls of Yama, let alone the unfathomable Hades Emperor.

And after Ye Han walked out of the altar, there was no abnormality in the space behind him. Not to mention the Hades Emperor, even the Ten Hall Yama did not chase out of the space, and at that time he had some speculations about the restriction of these ghosts and gods.

It's just that he didn't expect that the throne in the temple still had such power, directly pulling the true body of the Hades Monarch who was bound into the newly evolved Hades Temple.

Such a scene, coupled with the Netherworld Law Domain derived from the valley that Ye Han saw from the Divine Throne, was extremely similar to the power of authority he held in the sect.

Looking at the black throne on the first place under his seat, Ye Han couldn't help but have a trace of conjecture in his heart.

The throne that was incarnated in this temple may not be as simple as just forming the Great Hall. Like the divine power under Ye Han's seat, the eighteen divine seats on both sides of the bronze long table under his seat probably all symbolize different powers in the Dongtian Law Domain.

To be able to sit on the divine throne in the temple, in the Xuantian Dao Sect, it must be the sect giant who is in charge of one side, and the strange power contained in these thrones may also have the divine power to control one side of Zhou Tian.

This seems to be the authority in this sect heaven and earth, but compared with the divine power of Ye Han's divine kingdom and the entire cave heaven of the law domain, this authority is undoubtedly slightly lower.

Ye Han sensed slightly, although that valley had turned into a black domain, he could still mobilize the power of the ghost path in it, and it was obvious that Ye Han's authority was to surpass that of the Lord of the Hades Temple.

This is probably also the reason why the master of the sect is under his command.

Looking at the seventeen gray thrones that were still vacant and exuding hazy colors, Ye Han didn't know what to think, and looked up at the side of the mountain gate.

With the power of the Theocratic Throne, his gaze passed through all obstacles and looked into a corner under the mountain gate.

This immortal mountain has basically been purified by the power of living beings, and the original black demonic energy has been dissipated, even if it turns into a pitch-black soil layer, it has also restored the appearance of the pure spirit of the cave heaven blessed land under the communication veins.

It's just that at the foot of the fairy mountain, the two mountain rocks strangely form a narrow gap, which is a corner that the sun can't reach all year round, and there seems to be a very faint black air flow in it.

It's just that compared with the original, this wisp of black light is much weaker, and it is difficult to become a climate at all. Even if Ye Han ignored it and allowed the leylines of the Cave Heaven and Earth to blend with the power of heaven and earth, this wisp of black qi would gradually be purified.

It's just that in the depths of the black mountain rocks, in addition to the faint black gas, there is also a figure that is not upright trembling slightly, and faintly, a low wail comes out of its mouth, as if it is trying its best to endure something.

The broken armor on his body that had turned pitch black and could not be seen in its original appearance, coupled with the pitch-black halberd in his hand, had obviously revealed his identity, it was the demon general Ye Han had seen when he first broke into the mountain.

A veteran who regained his senses for a short time and broke through the illusion with a halberd but scattered himself, a veteran who was unwilling to reveal his name even if he died, and was willing to bear his sins silently.

At this time, his appearance has not changed too fundamentally compared to before, but the little spiritual light in his eyes has turned bright red, and it is obvious that this old general who has been loyal to the dynasty all his life has completely fallen into the devil.

After Ye Han purified this piece of heaven and earth, the demonic qi contained in the cave heaven had been diluted to the extreme, and now the heaven and earth were filled with the qi of living beings and the vast aura of heaven and earth.

This cultivation environment, which was coveted in the eyes of human martial artists, was tantamount to a sea of purgatory fire for this old general who had been completely demonized.

On top of his demon armor, wisps of black demonic qi were gradually dissolved and dissolved by the qi of living beings separated between heaven and earth, and as wisps of black qi separated from his body and purified into nothingness in the void, the old general's face continued to flash with convulsions that hurt into the bone marrow.

For a demon general who is completely enchanted, such a feeling is comparable to a thousand cuts.

Suddenly, behind this demon general, a circle of invisible ripples suddenly rippled in the void, and the space seemed to be folded, and behind the ripples, a vast ancient hall shrouded in gray mist was slowly revealed.