Chapter 387: Suzhan Wuzun
The evil god gritted his teeth with hatred, and his voice trembled: "I don't know the ...... of the fire genji."
However, after a pause for a few seconds, he held back his emotions and said, "I don't know the fire genjian, as long as you give me the Eight Mirrors, I will never trouble you again in the future, and I can even find a way to send you back to the Filthy Earth World." ”
I didn't know that Huo Xuanjian was stunned, and he was a little hesitant for a while.
But in the blink of an eye, he seemed to think of something again, and his gaze became firm again.
Seeing this, the evil god couldn't help but be a little anxious, and actually pointed at his eyebrows: "I swear by divinity, as long as you give me the Eight Mirrors, I will not trouble you again, and send you back to the Filthy Earth World, otherwise I will be destroyed." ”
As soon as the words fell, he removed his hand, and there was already a strange faint rune in the center of his eyebrows, and his breath flickered slightly, as if there was life.
"This is a divine oath, and if I break it, I will die!"
I don't know that Huo Xuanma's eyes showed a trace of wavering, but in the end, he regained his firmness and said coldly: "Evil God, you still don't want to be delusional. Even if you can defeat me, I'll destroy the Eight Mirrors. Without the Eight Mirrors, you have no chance of winning in front of the Grim Reaper and the Hades, so you are already dead! ”
"The Eight Mirrors are the shield of Suzhan Wuzun, and you can destroy it even by you?" The evil god was furious.
"Then you can take it." I don't know that the fire is still calm.
The evil god hated so much that his face was distorted.
I don't know that Huo Xuanjian is the first to strike, and with a wave of the right hand of the King of Immovable Ming, the giant sword slashed down, like thunder.
The blood light in the evil god's hand surged, and a somewhat broken blood-colored March Scythe appeared in an instant, facing the blade.
"Boom!"
collided with the March sickle, only to hear a loud noise, and the giant sword of the King of Fudo immediately burst into a big hole, which made Ignorant Fire Genma feel shocked.
Evil gods are gods after all, and even if their strength is greatly damaged, their methods are also extraordinarily sharp.
Presumably, the March Scythe in his hand should also be an artifact...... I don't know that Huo Genma thought silently.
Obviously, artifacts should be used against artifacts.
When the March sickle came again, the immovable Ming King ascended with his left hand to meet it, and the Eight Mirrors blocked in front.
"Boom!"
Another thunderous explosion, but this time it was the March Scythe that collapsed.
In the face of the indestructible Eight Mirrors, one of the tip of the March Sickle was directly broken, while the Eight Mirrors were still as smooth as jade.
This didn't seem to be a surprise to the evil god, and he couldn't help but flash a look of distress long before the March sickle and the Hachigami collided.
The evil god then flipped another hand, and as the black thunder surged, several thunder dragons turned into and roared in a rumbling sound and rushed towards the Fudo Ming King from several directions.
I don't know that Huo Xuanjian's expression remains unchanged, and the red light of the Eight Mirrors is large, and the size is directly several times larger, and the barrier is generally blocked in front of the King of Fudong.
"Boom—boom—"
Several thunder dragons collided with the Eight Mirrors one after another, and then burst like a stream of water, turning into scattered thunder and disappearing into invisibility.
In the next few battles, I didn't know that Huo Genma tried his best to use the Eight Mirrors to fight against the attack of the evil god, although the consumption was not small, but it had the upper hand.
The evil god has exhausted all his means, but it is difficult to shake the eight mirrors, and it is more and more embarrassing.
This result surprised Shiranui Genma.
Although he knew that the Eight Mirrors were powerful, he didn't expect its defenses to be terrifying.
No wonder the evil gods have to run out to grab the Eight Mirrors at this juncture, with the Eight Mirrors, the Grim Reaper and the Hades King may really be helpless against him.
According to the evil god, the Eight Mirrors are the shield of Suzhan Woozun, and it is not known who this Suzhan Woozun is.
However, judging from the loss of the three artifacts, Su Zhan Wuzun, who made the evil gods feel awe, may have long since ceased to exist.
Looking at the Eight Mirrors, which had always remained unmoving, the evil god's eyes showed deep despair, and his body trembled, and he didn't move for a long time.
The scythe in his hand had been destroyed, broken into pieces, and fell to the ground.
Looking at the evil god who was declining from the inside out, I didn't know that a smile was hooked on the corner of Huo Xuanma's mouth, it seemed that he was indeed going to kill the god today.
The giant sword in the right hand of the King of Immovable Ming reached the evil god, and the light was shining.
"Wait." The evil god suddenly spoke.
I don't know the fire Genma: "What, do you have any last words?" ”
The evil god was silent for a while, and finally said, "I can give you most of my power, but you must promise with divinity that you will kill the god of death and the king of Hades after ascending to the gods." ”
"Are you kidding, not to mention if I can kill them on my own, and even if I can, how can I swear by divinity?" Shiranui Genma frowned, "Or do you want to give me divinity first, and then let me swear by divinity?" ”
"You have divinity." The evil god said something that surprised him.
The evil god pointed to the chest of the Fudo Ming King: "The eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade contains the divinity of Su Zhan Wuzun's legacy, you fit well with it, and you can completely absorb it." ”
"With this wisp of divinity from Suzhan Wuzun, coupled with my strength, you can not only become a god, but it is not difficult to surpass the god of death and the king of Hades, and with the help of the Eight Mirrors, you will definitely be able to kill them."
I don't know that the fire is silent.
The evil god said to himself: "Actually, even if I don't say it, with the compatibility between you and Su Zhan Wuzun's relict divinity, it will be a matter of time before you absorb it. Now I will tell you how to actively absorb this divine nature. ”
"How can I trust you?" I don't know that Genma asked.
Evil God: "The method of absorption is very simple, you only need to try it a little to know." Besides, I've come to this point, so there's no need to lie to you. You'll be able to kill at least two of my enemies for me. ”
"And I'm sure you should have some guesses about the mystery of the eight-foot Qiongyu."
I didn't know that Genma thought about it, and finally said, "Let's hear it." ”
The evil god told him the method, just a few words.
I don't know that Huo Xuanjian followed the method he said, and as soon as he urged, a dazzling blue light immediately bloomed from the eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade, like a round of scorching sun.
The eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade, which was originally calmly attached to his soul, slowly melted, and finally penetrated into his soul perfectly.
"This!" I don't know that Huo Genma was shocked in his heart, but he felt that an unprecedented powerful force was constantly pouring out from the depths of his soul.
Under the influence of this force, the original red color of blood gradually changed to indigo.
Looking at the Fudo Ming King, who had turned from red to blue, the evil god seemed to remember something, his eyes were a little complicated, and he muttered: "Life and death are as usual...... Before I knew it, Su Zhan Wuzun had been dead for so long. ”
I didn't know that Huo Xuanma was adapting to this power, and when he heard this, he couldn't help asking, "Who is Su Zhan Wuzun, and how did he die?" ”
"He used to be the strongest god, and the star where you and Fei Duan are is his hometown." The evil god laughed dryly, and his tone was inexplicably a little weird, "As for the cause of his death...... It can be summed up as arrogance. ”
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