Chapter 118: Demon Might!
"Do you want to go down there and have a look?" Ye Zichuan proposed.
Saruku nodded, curious about this place, wanting to see what was going on underground.
There was darkness below, and even if Ye Zichuan opened his eyes, he couldn't really see it, and he didn't know how deep it was.
Woooooooo
The place was cloudy and windy, like a ghost crying, constantly coming from the abyss underground, which made people a little scary.
Sensing that there were no ants approaching, Ye Zichuan and Sarukong jumped lightly, jumped out of the passage, and fell straight down.
Whew!
The wind whistled in their ears, and they fell as fast as they could, and soon fell into the infinite darkness, unable to reach out to their fingers.
Ye Zichuan opened his fiery eyes, and his eyes were as bright as two magic lamps, but the strange thing was that with his magical powers, he couldn't even see the scenery a hundred meters away here, and there seemed to be a strange power here, imprisoning his magical powers.
Woo woo woo~
The voice of the ghost crying wolf howl sounded, countless times clearer than before, and Ye Zichuan felt a burst of cool air rubbing against the back of his neck, as if someone was lying there breathing, making his scalp a little numb.
"What a yin and evil place!" Ape Kong frowned, he gently agitated the qi and blood in his body, and his whole body burst out with golden light, which was extremely masculine and rigid, extremely domineering, and the whole person was like a big furnace, and his vitality was incomparably vigorous.
"Ahh
A terrible scream sounded, and Ye Zichuan's scalp exploded in an instant, and the cold hairs on his whole body stood on end.
"You...... Something!" Sarukong suddenly seemed to see something, staring at Ye Zichuan's back, and his eyes became extremely terrifying.
Ye Zichuan felt that his voice was trembling: "Brother Monkey, don't scare me, what is there on me?"
"A handprint, black ...... No, not just one, but also on the legs!"
On Ye Zichuan's back, there was a clear black handprint imprinted there, with a strange power, corroding his clothes a little.
On the buttocks, on the legs, there are also such black handprints, of different sizes, filled with an eerie atmosphere.
Ye Zichuan ran the Purgatory Xuantian Sutra, and the whole person turned into a divine furnace, and the monstrous divine flames surrounded his body, blazing and vigorous, and ignited himself.
Snort.
On his body, wisps of green smoke rose up, and those black handprints disappeared and were burned to ashes.
Sarukong's expression was a little solemn: "This place is too weird, be careful." ”
Ye Zichuan nodded, he was also a little furious in his heart, what kind of place is this underground, how can he feel like the Nine Hells, it is too gloomy.
The two of them unleashed the power of the most masculine and strong, and all evils did not invade, like two flames, falling into the endless underground abyss.
After half an hour, they hadn't fallen to the ground, and the ape was a little hairy: "We've descended a few thousand meters, why haven't we reached the ground yet?"
Ye Zichuan's expression was extremely solemn, and when he arrived here, the yin and evil aura around him had become extremely rich, almost turning into substance, and the surroundings were shrouded in patches of black mist, and there were many shadows, as if there were countless ghosts and ghosts wandering.
Woo woo woo~
The sound of ghosts crying wolves here is becoming more and more poignant, like ten thousand ghosts howling, and the sound is terrifying, making people feel cold involuntarily in their hearts.
Another ten minutes passed, and this time, they finally came underground.
With his feet on the ground, Ye Zichuan's hanging heart was slightly lowered.
He roughly estimated that they had gone at least 10,000 meters deep into the ground, that is, at this time, above their heads, an entire piece of Kunlun Mountain stood there.
Click!
Taking a step forward, a crisp voice suddenly sounded.
Ye Zichuan lowered his head and saw the scene that made his scalp tingle.
At his feet, there was a corpse, white and sensen, and a pair of dark and deep eye sockets were directly hooked at him, making him feel creepy.
And this is just a corner, not only under his feet, but all around him, the whole land, is covered with such bones, and the eyes are all white and sensen.
"This ...... How many people have been buried?!" Ye Zichuan opened his mouth with difficulty, and the bones under his feet did not know how deep they had piled up, it was like a mountain of corpses.
Saruku's body was also completely tense, this place was literally a burial ground, and I don't know how many creatures were buried.
Ye Zichuan saw a lot of corpses, human beings, huge beasts, demon gods with four wings on their backs, and hellish creatures with horns on their heads.
It's like there's been a great war that has swept through all races, and many creatures of different races have been buried here.
The endless corpses and bones make this place look extremely gloomy, and there are black shadows wandering around, and there are many shadows, and there is a voice like crying and complaining, sad and resentful.
"Kill!"
In the midst of such gloom, a terrifying shout of killing suddenly sounded, like ten thousand thunders, Ye Zichuan and Ape Kong's bodies tensed up in an instant, and they felt a tsunami-like aura of a landslide and tsunami, overwhelmingly surging from the depths of the battlefield.
Thundered!
The entire vast underground battlefield was shaking, and the boundless mountains and rivers above were also shaking, roaring incessantly.
Thousands of troops and horses were impacting, running over the void, with the momentum of a flood, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, and rushing out.
Ye Zichuan's eyes were golden, and he was ready to fight, but he suddenly discovered that something was wrong.
These people are not real, they are just the manifestation of the imprint of the year, which is deduced at this time.
Not only the human race, but also the hideous and terrifying abyss demon gods, strange hell creatures, as well as the vast Zerg like the sea, the huge demon race, countless forces are mixed together, in an instant, the world here is stirred, and a great war like destruction is staged.
The earth collapsed, the sky overturned, the whole world was stained red with blood, and all the roads were wailing, and blood rained, and the heavens and the earth were sad.
As soon as the picture turned, Ye Zichuan saw that the Terran was defeated, and the other races actually joined forces to fight against the Terran together, and the Terran army was declining and retreating.
In the final picture, Ye Zichuan saw a demon-like figure kill from the Terran army, and with a loud roar, countless stars exploded, and the demonic power was monstrous, sweeping the Eight Desolations.
But what shocked Ye Zichuan was that he was killing people from the Terran side, and he was actually slaughtering his own compatriots!
The blood was flowing, countless people were crying, yelling, but that demon-like figure was completely demonized, becoming more and more terrifying, even if it was eternal, just some broken pictures, Ye Zichuan could feel that breath, and all the heavens and all the worlds trembled under that breath.
In the end, he slaughtered all of his kind, completely enchanted, and slaughtered into the alien army, invincible, unstoppable, blood flooded the universe, and corpses and bones piled up.
In the end, there was only that one figure, like a monument to the ages!