Sure enough, I was right. ”

Zhou Chen used his soul thoughts to sweep back and forth several times on the complex magic circle on this platform and the entire gray-white crystal that formed the throne, and finally determined that this was the center of the entire palace of death.

As long as this center is refined, the entire palace will be Zhou Chen's property.

"In that case, I'm not in a hurry to go to the human realm. ”

Zhou Chen sat down directly on the throne, and then mobilized his soul power to run the "Yin Yang Sacrifice Treasure Formula", and began to sacrifice the throne under him, as well as the entire platform connected to it.

One day passes, two days passes......

One-year, two-year ...... Ten years, twenty years...... It was not until the sixty years ago that the sacrifice was finally completed.

How powerful the "Yin and Yang Sacrifice Treasure Formula" is, Zhou Chen couldn't be clearer, with such a sacrificial supernatural power, it actually took him more than sixty years to complete the sacrifice of the center of this palace of death, which was far beyond Zhou Chen's initial expectations.

"Fortunately, the Lord of the Dead Prison was destroyed by me, otherwise if I wanted to forcibly sacrifice in the palace with the lord, I am afraid it would take several times longer. But it's all worth it. This palace of death did not disappoint me. ”

Zhou Chen's skeletal body had been sitting on the throne for sixty years, and finally moved at this moment, and the red in the skull's eye sockets suddenly rose, representing the violent release of his soul thoughts.

After completely controlling this palace and becoming its master, Zhou Chen's soul power in the palace will no longer be suppressed in any way, but will be increased!

At this moment, he had a thought, so he released his soul thoughts and swept the entire death palace.

"There are 199 floors in total, and all the necromantic zombies here are all under my control, and they can't resist the fluctuations emitted by the death palace at all. And as long as my soul power is enough, it can stimulate the fluctuations of the dead palace and spread farther away, and any deceased will be disturbed. ”

"What's more, starting from the 100th floor to the 199th floor, I was already in the human realm, I didn't realize it before, most of it was because the soul power was suppressed. ”

It took sixty years to include the entire Death Palace, and the problem of Zhou Chen wanting to go to the human realm was directly solved.

"Then make some preparations, you can go to the human realm, and the only thing I have to do at that time is to refine a physical body for myself. ”

Thinking like this, Zhou Chen began to output his soul power with all his might, and soon transmitted it to every part of the Death Palace, causing it to emit invisible fluctuations and spread throughout the Death Prison Realm.

Zhou Chen did this to recruit troops for himself.

Now that you have obtained the treasure of the Death Palace, you naturally have to make good use of it. Relying on the Death Palace, he can receive subordinates who are under his control and can barely resist him, so before leaving here, expand the number of soldiers for the Death Palace.

Zhou Chen was different from the previous Han Ting, his soul power was much stronger than the latter, so even if the fluctuations of the Death Palace spread to an extreme distance, it could affect all kinds of undead monsters.

......

In the Dead Prison Realm, a sea of strange red skulls.

Burst!

A red claw with only bones suddenly emerged from the pile of skulls, and then the entire body connected by the claws rose from the bottom little by little.

This is a skeletal wurm, with a pair of red bone wings on its back, representing that when it was alive, it was the strongest wurm race, the Flying Wing Lindrake.

And now it has given itself the name "Flying Wing".

"Is there a new Lord of the Dead Hell? Looks like we have to go. ”

Its skull shone with a black soul seed light, and after a moment's thought, it made a decision.

In fact, it has nothing to choose from, it can't disobey the owner of the Dead House at all.

The Phantom Stone restrained these dead creatures too much to completely affect their sanity.

It's good that the number is smaller, but the palace of death is so huge, and the whole is actually made of death phantom stones. What's even more terrifying is that the throne that belongs to the Lord of the Dead Prison is made of a death phantom crystal that is more powerful than the Death Phantom Stone, and any undead thing must bow its head in front of that throne.

Whew——!Whew——!

The flying wings jumped, flapped the bone wings, and flew out in the right direction.

Click!

In another place, after a massacre, a one-eyed, sharp-horned giant sat on the corpse of a zombie mammoth, tearing a large piece of dead rotting flesh in his hand and putting it in his mouth to chew on it.

"Well, I'm like, I sensed, what......"

Regardless of whether the dead meat tasted good or not, this sharp-horned giant ate it with relish. But at one point, it suddenly stopped, tilting its head slightly sluggishly, as if to make sure it was feeling right.

"It's the Lord of the Dead Hell who has returned...... New host ......"

Even if the sharp-horned giant talked to himself, it seemed a little clumsy, but in fact, it was already the top existence among the dead, and its soul fire was already black.

Click!

The Sharp-Horned Giant rose from the mammoth's corpse, then gnawed on the dead flesh in his hand as he walked towards the spatial passage it knew.

At the same moment, all the monsters in the Death Prison Realm that were swept by the fluctuations of the Death Palace all took action.

Most of them are below the Blue Soul Seed.

A small number of them are purple soul species, these are already the backbone, and before Han Ting passed through the Death Palace, he could only affect the monsters of the most purple soul species.

Finally, there are a very small number of monsters of the black soul seed. Ever since the Lord of the Dead Prison was sealed in the Holy Pot after the Great War, he could no longer control them. The same is true after the Han Ting crossing. In the case of a hundred strengths, even if the ability to urge the death palace with all his might, there is nothing to be done about these powerful dead things of the black soul species.

And this time it's different.

It is not the Lord of the Death Prison who was sealed, nor the Han Ting who crossed later, but Zhou Chen.

......

One year, Zhou Chen waited another year in order to recruit available subordinates.

Or rather, he only waited a year.

I can't come to the Death Palace in a year, and my strength is like that, so don't do it.

As soon as his soul thought was urged, it immediately spread to the entire Death Palace, and from the entrance of the first floor, he saw that from time to time, new monsters would come in, some of them were strong and some were weak, but most of them were above the blue soul species. After all, the weaker ones couldn't catch up, and they were wiped out by their kind on the way, devouring the soul seed.

"There are a few things to see. ”

Zhou Chen found several monsters of the black soul species. Coupled with the existence of more than a dozen black soul species in the Death Palace, the overall number is more than twenty.

"All come to the 100th floor. ”

Zhou Chen issued an order to all the black monsters.

He wanted to find out what abilities these strongest subordinates possessed.

This command appeared directly in the minds of those monsters with soul thoughts.

When they were given the order, they went into action one by one.