"That's good."

Seeing Ye Tianxing's departure, Lu Cheng, who was smiling lightly, applauded softly, as if it was for his enemies who were far away in the sky, and as if it was for today's special day.

Jumping down from the pane on the second floor of the post house, the black magic sword went straight to the surface of the ground due to inertia, and after three feet into the ground, the part left on the ground trembled. A thin red line ran down his arm like a snake into the ground, and the moment it was spread, it was like a vast net, covering the entire land stained red with blood and filled with the stench of war, and the king, who had taken off his disguise, stood on top of the devastated ruins, squinted at the sky, and announced his verdict to the world.

"The stagecoach moves, the white tiger order, and the flag is scarlet."

As the breath of the royal family swept out of Zhou's body, this edict floated far away with the scarlet blood net.

Lu Cheng stood still in the same place, and gently pulled out the magic sword black dragon that had struck out a layer of spider web patterns on the surface, with no killing intent in his eyes, just a thick dead air.

……

The stagecoach moves, the white tiger order, and the flag is scarlet.

The blockade array that fell from the sky blocked all information exchange inside and outside S City, except for the famous sword broken bridge that specialized in formations, it was hard to imagine anything else that could break this shackles.

The secret passage under the inn is an exception.

Kilometers of underground paths, as well as the special way of driving the car, have made this road the only way to heaven in this closed city.

However, the place to which this passage leads is not a paradise of life, but a veritable hell on earth.

The furnishings in the temple are extravagant.

Steps made of crystal skulls, pure gold columns carved by dragons. The eighteen murals on the four walls correspond to the torture of the eighteen layers of hell, and behind the final throne is a sea of flowers swaying on the other side under the wind and banners.

The ghost demon horse with its hooves on fire had already turned into green smoke at the entrance of the main hall, and after the green smoke had cleared, it was nine people who appeared in place, including the current Hades Monarch.

"The millennium ceremony, today is a blessing."

Zhang Muyan covered his mouth and chuckled, dragged the nine-foot black robe behind him, and slowly stepped up the steps in front of the throne. There was no trace of the majesty of the Son of Heaven in his every move, and his gestures were awe-inspiring for no reason.

"Huh."

King Qin Guang sneered twice, but only ordered all the Yan monarchs to take their respective positions and prepare for the corresponding ceremony.

Whether it is Zhang Muyan or Lu Cheng, he is not optimistic about these two people. One is an untamed wild horse, and the other is an unpredictable ghost owl. Now this result can only be said to be providential. How is it possible to say that you are not surprised? The power of the Hades that fell from the sky, it would be absolutely nonsense to say that it was not moving. It's just that this Mu Yan looks like he is deliberately restrained after he has won his will, which makes him feel a little displeased.

King Bian Cheng is his younger brother.

No matter how much discord there is, this friendship cannot deceive people.

When Yan Jun died, it stands to reason that everything should be postponed. But the period is very, if you don't take advantage of the ** moment when the demon clan has just been defeated to carry out this imminent Hades Monarch advent ceremony, who dares to guarantee that in the rapidly changing situation, no new changes will occur in the next second?

It is not clear who killed Chu Han for the time being, but judging by the remnants of demonic energy at the scene, it should be the remaining demon leader of the demon clan who has not yet been caught.

Creating an unparalleled Hades Monarch in the world to avenge his brother has become the only belief that has supported Chu Qing to get to this point.

If it weren't for the strong request of Yan Jun led by Emperor Song, he would not have rushed to make a wedding dress for someone else's son the day after receiving the news of his brother's death!

Is this the world?

Looking at the smug face of the man on the throne, he suddenly laughed at himself for no reason.

What King Bian Cheng hoped most before his death was to leave today's honor to Lu Cheng, and now it seems that if it is that kid standing here today, no matter how it is, it will not be uglier than Zhang Muyan?

He suddenly felt that he was old, and many things were beyond his strength, recalling the disdain and sneer on the corner of the Wheel King's mouth at the moment of departure, maybe the day of the destruction of the underworld was really not far away.

"Lords of Yama, you can begin."

Zhang Muyan in front of the throne was smiling, and his open hands seemed to be full of the country.

Everyone in the seats nodded their heads and signaled that they were ready.

The wind that poured in from the long and dark corridor blew the bone wind chimes on the hall, and in the whispered Sanskrit singing, dark purple ripples began to ripple in the main hall.

At the edge of the ripple is the Eight Great Yan Monarchs representing the five bloodlines, and in the center of the water wave is Zhang Muyan, who is about to bear the supreme power of this bloodline fusion as a candidate.

Heaven and earth are yin and yang, turning and reversing.

Feeling the instant surge of the tide of spiritual energy at this moment, the extremely vicious beasts and ghosts on the mural grinded and sucked their bloody fangs, as if in the call of this hell and underworld, their souls that had been sleeping for thousands of years would also be awakened.

"The iron horse is striking, stepping through the Quartet; The drums are thundering and thundering, and the monarch is still feasting; Tearing the flag and looking at it from afar, the white bones mourn; One day, I am the king of Hades! ”

Zhang Muyan on the throne raised his arms and shouted, his eyes erupted with endless ferocity, he greedily absorbed the power of the bloodline contributed from the body of the Eight Great Yan Monarchs at this moment, as if with the nutrients of the mother's womb, the newborn baby was reborn from the shell.

This is the ritual of blood and the law of evolution!

The flesh and blood of the weak constitute the stepping stone of the advancement of the strong, the so-called throne of the king of kings, and it has always relied on blood to dye it red.

The power of the Immortal was no longer a secret long ago.

As the heads of the eight major families appointed by the God of the Underworld, the power of the bloodlines of the inner three families has never been superior to that of the outer five families, and the power they have is only unification, integration, and control.

The final unity of the five bloodlines is the son of the god of the underworld, the king of the underworld.

That is to say, theoretically speaking, as long as the bloodline ability of the outer five families can be fused into a person's body, it is possible to create the strongest psychic bloodline!

Genetic mutations can't do this, but reincarnation discs can.

This ultimate artifact, which is no less than the Purple Flame of the Dark Fire, represents the embodiment of the power of reincarnation and fusion!

With more than five Hades Orders as a medium, accompanied by the bloodline contributions of the Eight Great Yamas, this is the final "God-making Plan".

The pride that has disappeared for a hundred years can make the vast history of the great existence lost.

Today is the time of Hades' return.

The tide of spiritual energy surging around the main hall began to become more and more vigorous, and Zhang Muyan, who was in the midst of the torrent, clenched his hands little by little. He could feel something called "power and power" growing in the palm of his hand, and from then on, there would be nothing in the world that could stop him.

The interruption of the ritual came from a sharp sword that came from the sky.

This sword light descended from directly above the main hall, unreasonably penetrating the core of the entire psionic energy center. The moment the lightsaber landed, what reverberated in the formation was a reverse sword swinging aura!

In a split second, everything shattered!

This feeling is like an iron rod suddenly intervening in a precision-running gear set.

All the processes were forcibly interrupted, because the external force was extremely strong and fierce, and the force that came out of the shock made the Eight Great Yan Monarchs, including King Qin Guang, who had been deficient in qi and blood, vomit blood for a while, and his face was as white as the cold reflection on the sword.

Whenever forbidden rituals are involved, the slightest disturbance by external force will be a fatal hidden danger. The reason why the location was chosen in this hidden pseudo-palace was to combine the time and place, and to prevent potential demon raids.

But people are not as good as heaven, they count the monsters that may interfere, but they ignore their own people.

After this incident, the eight high-ranking Yan Monarchs of the Hades Hall will abolish their cultivation, and they will be reduced to mortal fetuses from then on. The part of the bloodline power they lost failed to penetrate into Zhang Muyan's body as they wished, but at the most critical moment, because of a chaotic sword qi, it was completely scrapped in the undulating spiritual energy tide between heaven and earth.

There is no one who does not recognize the sword in the array, not only because of its own fame, but also because its owner is too memorable.

Qin Guangwang Chu Qing covered his chest cavity with churning qi and blood, and looked at the figure in a zodiac robe in front of him in disbelief, if it wasn't for the real pain in his body, maybe he would never believe that this scene would really happen for the rest of his life.

"Why?"

When he said these three words, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth every time he tried to speak.

"To save you."

The old Taoist sneered, and with a wave of his sword finger, the sword light in the abandoned array floated back to his two fingers.

Without seeing it with their own eyes, few people can think that the legendary Cunxin, who is at the top of the top ten famous swords, is not a sword in the true sense of the word at all. In terms of appearance, it should be a ring with a sword pattern.

Its attributes are similar to the Black Dragon Heart, which is the first of the Black Dragon Three-Piece Set, one is to make all attacks with the power of "Dragon Flame", and the other is the Mind Sword, the so-called sword in the heart, all thoughts are invincible.

As long as the heart is strong enough, for the sword in the hand, it is just a thought.

After many years, this famous sword that had terrified the two worlds of Kyushu finally reappeared, and its sword owner was wearing an old-fashioned Taoist robe that had been washed white, and with a smile on his face, he swung the butcher knife towards his own people.

"You old madman!"

If it weren't for the fact that he had lost the strength to fight, even if he knew that he couldn't fight, Emperor Song, who was half-lying on the ground, would have picked up the copper coin sword in his sleeve and went to fight to the death with this person.

The old Taoist priest was not angry, but just glanced at Zhang Muyan, who was still unsatisfied after interrupting the ceremony on the throne.

The young man who was usually a scholar had completely changed his face at this moment, and the undisguised greed in his eyes flashed with magic light, and under the royal qi he had just obtained, the slightest trace of demonic energy had begun to leak out.

"Do you think I'm not showing up now, and after a while you old guys will be able to end this ritual as planned?" The old Taoist sneered, pointing his sword in the direction, there were already dozens of famous swords condensed around his body, and the blades of these lightsabers were all aimed at Zhang Muyan, who was lightly brushing his temples on the throne.

"It couldn't have come at a better time." The imminent Hades smiled, "A little closer, and I will be able to evolve completely." ”

"Really? I'm sorry about that. The old Taoist priest shrugged.

With a wave of his hand, several sword lights pointed at the same place, and Zhang Muyan's reaction turned out to be a cold eyebrow flicking his sleeves, a sonorous sound, and the dozens of famous swords reflected were all pointed at the Yan Jun who had no power to fight back!

"The good son you taught."

With a wave of his hand, the old Taoist priest withdrew the remnants of his sword light in his silent taunt of Emperor Song.

No one spoke, because there was so much information to associate with the scene in front of me.

King Qin Guang was stunned for a long time, probably thinking of something, but at this juncture, he, the head of the Yan Monarch Palace, was already useless.

"The Sword Master of the Inch Heart who has never appeared, it turned out to be you?"

Zhang Muyan nodded, with approval and surprise in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that Emperor Song's biological son, one of the four psychic masters, would be half a monster." The old Taoist priest smiled and stood with his hands in his hands.

"It's not a monster, it's the Lord of the Underworld." Zhang Muyan smiled and corrected this mistake in words.

"What kind of Yan Jun are you?"

The sudden burst of laughter attracted everyone's attention very well, and with a calm and natural smile on his face, the demon general spirit of the three inner families finally appeared in front of everyone for the first time.

"That's good, it feels like it's a good time to clean up the portal." Cui Wan'er, who hid her face and smiled, looked around, "Solve a shameless monster first, and the rest of the Yan Jun will be sent to the nursing home." It seems that today's trip was not in vain, and there is really nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes. ”

"There are a lot of unexpected visitors today." With a deep frown, Zhang Muyan applauded softly. Such an unexpected situation had to make him more vigilant, because the spiritual energy fluctuations carried by the person who came made him feel surprised as half of the Immortal Monarch.

He knew these two people, and in the information given by He Yuxuan, it was clearly pointed out that there had always been two unfathomable psychic people by Lu Cheng's side.

Such a combination and the old Taoist priest who has been pretending to be crazy and stupid is enough for him to pay attention to, if a difficult Lu Cheng is added at this time, there is no doubt that the fun of this battle will be unprecedentedly improved.

"We know what you're thinking." Zhong Yan's expression was faintly calm and casual from the beginning of his entry, "Some people can be touched, and some people you can't afford to mess with." I don't know how old you are, but if you offend our boss, I will make it clear that what you should be thinking about now is how to get out of this door today. ”

"Really?" Zhang Muyan smiled.

It's just a few thugs, and they actually put on a gangster posture.

His smile was destined to freeze quickly from the moment it appeared. Standing in front of the door of the pseudo-hall was the demon corpse Kui Yuan with a golden knife in his hand, and behind him was a Miao Jiang ghost corpse with a dead aura and sharp claws.

There was a sky-shattering roar in the corridor leading to the darkness, and before he could recognize the situation at the moment, a meteor-like fire rushed to him with the momentum of thunder!

Zhang Muyan gritted his teeth, because at this moment, it was a desolate beast that was on fire against his left hand and fought against it.

"Some people you can touch, and some people you can't afford to mess with." Cui Wan'er smiled and gave the most appropriate summary of this suddenly reversed situation.

"You've only gotten this far because you're stupid, stupid."

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