"Psychedelic days." Looking at the stone tablet, Jiang Jue whispered to himself.

The so-called psychedelic heaven is just a double heaven of the triple heaven of the underworld. In the psychedelic world, if you say something, you will encounter something. In the face of the powerful monster conjured up by the psychedelic sky, once the desperate heart dies, it is really dead. Only when you wake up can you jump out of the psychedelic sky and return to the main hall of the underworld.

Jiang Jue looked around and found that he had unconsciously crossed the main hall and came to a stone staircase that connected to the second floor of the Hades Palace.

Jiang Jue turned around and looked, and in the hall behind him, there were fifty-five figures standing at this time. One of them was Xu Yan, and the other fifty-four were desolate temple monks and Holy See magicians who came in with the divine order of the Hades Palace.

All fifty-five stood there with their eyes closed. The expression on his face is rich.

The expressions of the people all originated from the psychedelic heaven, and what they encountered in the psychedelic heaven would show a look on their faces. Some looked frightened, some pale, and some clutched their chests and yelled.

Suddenly, under Jiang Jue's gaze, a cardinal archbishop of the Holy See suddenly had bulging eyes, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and fell straight to the ground and died.

Obviously, this powerful cardinal archbishop has lost his faith in the strange psychedelic sky, showing a look of despair, and the guide is completely lifeless.

Jiang Jue looked at Xu Yan nervously and found that although she looked panicked, she was generally normal. Jiang Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw that Xu Yan would not have an accident, he relieved himself.

Jiang Jue's gaze turned to the stone ladder, as the first person to wake up from the psychedelic sky, Jiang Jue had an absolute advantage over the others. Step by step, he lifted his legs and stepped up the stone staircase, walking towards the second floor of the Hades.

When Jiang Jue walked to the top of the stone staircase, a two-meter-high spatial gate appeared in front of him, exuding a strong spatial power and connecting another space.

Without hesitation, Jiang Jue stepped forward directly. When he stepped into the door of space, a dazzling golden light came, illuminating him unable to open his eyes, and then the monstrous aura suppressed the heavens and the earth, directly shaking his mind, causing Jiang Jue's eyelids to roll and pass out.

And next to the place where he fell, there was a large stone tablet standing in the same place as in the first heaven. It's just that what is written on it is not a psychedelic day, but a conscience day......

Jiang Jue felt that he had a long, long dream, very real, as if he had really experienced this qiē. He dreamed that he came out of the demon world with Xu Yan, and was guided by the white feathers in his body to enter the legendary Hades Palace, and also followed the first heaven of the Hades Palace, 'Psychedelic Heaven'.

Jiang Jue, who was lying on the bed, suddenly let out a sigh, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Jiang Jue sat up, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, he couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes glazed. The "crunch" closed door was suddenly pushed open, and Xu Yan walked in from outside with a bowl of steaming ginseng soup.

When she saw Jiang Jue sitting up, her face was overjoyed, and she said excitedly: "Jiang Jue, you finally woke up, you didn't know that you had scared me to death in the past three days that you were in a coma, and I thought I would never see you again." ”

Jiang Jue rubbed his somewhat heavy head and said, "Where is this? I remember that we are still in the Hades Palace?"

Xu Yan's eyes widened, she stretched out her jade hand and put it on Jiang Jue's forehead and said, "Jiang Jue, you shouldn't have been hit hard in the head and hallucinated." This is a barren temple. Hades haven't been born yet, so how can we possibly enter Hades. ”

Jiang Jue was confused by Xu Yan's words, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Hasn't the Hades Palace been born yet, and why am I lying on the bed?"

Xu Yan was sure that Jiang Jue must have hurt his brain to ask such an idiotic question.

"Three days ago, when you and I returned from the Demon Realm, we were ambushed by the powerhouses of the Holy See. You fought desperately to protect me, and finally broke out of a bloody path. However, he was also hit hard by unimaginable, and he fell into a coma when he returned to the deserted temple. The Nine Great Elders and the Feng Dian seniors worked together to pull you back from the ghost gate. ”

"Really?" Jiang Jue frowned, trying to recall what Xu Yan said, as if he had a little impression. "It seems that the so-called trip to Hades is nothing more than a dream. ”

Just as Xu Yan was about to feed Jiang Jue to drink the ginseng soup, the heavy bell rang suddenly throughout Lingfeng City.

The alarm bell rang for a long time, representing an enemy attack! Jiang Jue and Xu Yan hurriedly rushed out of the door and flew towards the sky above Lingfeng City.

At this time, all the powerhouses in the Deserted Hall had solemn faces and looked into the distance. In their sight, countless Holy See magicians were slaughtering towards the Deserted Temple.

"It seems that the Holy See is preparing to break the net. Ling Qingfeng said in a deep voice. His eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling fierce light, and he was full of murderous energy, raising his head and shouting: "All the monks of the Desolate Temple, for the sake of their homeland and relatives, fight with me to kill the enemy and expel the alien race!"

"Expelling aliens!"

Including Jiang Jue and Xu Yan, everyone roared and rushed towards the Holy See magician for the final decisive battle.

This battle was undoubtedly tragic, countless strong men fell, and blood stained the earth.

Just when everyone was fighting inseparably, an earth-shattering explosion thunder suddenly sounded over the deserted hall. The celestial dome was suddenly torn apart, and a huge spatial crack appeared.

Three points of light stepped out from the spatial crack, and the coercion of the Blood Emperor Period was like a flood of heaven and earth, instantly sweeping over a radius of hundreds of miles.

"This is the hall master's breath!" Ling Qingfeng shouted. The hall master he was talking about was the hall master of the Qiankun Palace.

At the same time, Jiang Jue and the Python Heavenly Demon both felt an extremely familiar aura, and they couldn't stop trembling.

These three points of light are the long-disappeared Mo Forget, Sun Xiangtian, and Python Tongtian.

Douglas and the other Holy See powerhouses saw that the three of them had returned, their faces suddenly changed, and they hurriedly looked at the spatial crack, hoping that the Blood Emperor Stage powerhouses of his Holy See could also return. But the words he didn't forget made him completely desperate.

"The four Blood Emperor Stage powerhouses of the Holy See have all been killed. As he spoke, he threw out a bloody bag containing four heads from the spatial ring. It's Michelle, Dawn, Laughing, and the Frost Dragon.

The powerful men of the Holy See lost their blood in an instant. After glancing at each other, they scattered. They all hated themselves for having two legs.

In the face of the three Blood Emperor Stage powerhouses, all the Holy See magicians lost their confidence. They just want to escape back to the Liuhe Continent now.

Looking at the scattered Holy See magicians, Mo Forget indifferently spit out a word: "Kill!"

The monks of the Desolate Hall instantly went crazy, and under the leadership of Mo Forget, Sun Xiangtian, and Python Tongtian, they divided into three teams and began to hunt down the Holy See magicians. For a year, all the resentment and anger have been vented at this moment.

This is just the beginning, under the leadership of the three of them, everyone began to sweep the churches established by the Holy See in the Eight Desolations Continent one by one, as long as it is a magician, they will not hesitate to kill it.

After sweeping the Holy See, everyone went straight to the Holy Court. Destroy it in one fell swoop. This is not the end, under the instigation of the main fighters, everyone began to launch a war of aggression against the Liuhe Continent!

There is only one Blood Emperor Stage powerhouse left in the Liuhe Continent, where is the opponent of the Desolate Palace. From the beginning of the war, the Holy See was on the back foot and could not fight back. The war of aggression lasted for more than half a year, and the Holy See was finally completely destroyed, and the Liuhe Continent was reduced to a subsidiary of the Eight Desolation Continents.

Jiang Jue stood at the top of the Holy Court of the Holy See of the Liuhe Continent, overlooking the whole city, and sighed heavily, his eyes full of exhaustion.

In this half-year war of aggression, Jiang Jue has been killing non-stop, and the magicians who died in his hands were not enough for 10,000 but also 8,000. Gradually, he grew tired of this life, and he longed for the plain. Now that the war was over, Jiang Jue felt that it was time for him to relax.

He resigned from all his positions, what is the head of Huashan, what is the god of the barren temple, etc., regardless of the dissuasion of everyone, he came to a small town far from the hustle and bustle of the city, and began an ordinary life.

Every day is to taste tea and play chess, and life is extremely leisurely. Reputation, status, he has long been downplayed. Cultivation? The Holy See has been wiped out, and there is no longer a threat to the Eight Desolations Continent, so I don't have to cultivate so desperately. If it can break through, it is the best, if it can't break through, Jiang will never force it.

The ordinary life made Jiang Jue smooth out the edges and corners of the year, and he had lost the motivation to move forward, so he had no intention of cultivating.

In this way, Jiang Jue lived in this town year after year, until the fifth year, he suddenly felt the heat of the dantian, and the white feathers that had been silent for a long time emitted a slight heat, and under the guidance of the white feathers, Jiang Jue had a dream.

He dreamed that he had returned to a thousand years ago, and his father, the patriarch of the Jiang clan, lovingly stroked his head and said, "Jue'er, when you grow up, you must cultivate well, and when a man is alive, he should become a peerless powerhouse and stand tall in the world." ”

The environment changed, and Jiang Jue returned to the majestic underground palace when he had just been resurrected. At that time, he clenched his fists and said: "Since God has resurrected me, then this time, I will go to the top of the earth and prove the Tao with a corpse." ”

Jiang Jue, who was in his sleep, was suddenly awakened, recalling the scene in the dream, Jiang Jue couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"What have I been doing in the past five years? I've just been drinking tea, playing chess, and wasting my time. My father is right, when a man is alive, he should become a peerless strong man and stand tall in the world. ”

"I haven't reached the top yet, I haven't testified with a corpse, I haven't achieved the god status as the inheritor of the god of death, how can I start enjoying an ordinary life now?"

"No, I'm going to start cultivating, I'm going to fulfill my promise, and I'm going to live up to my father's expectations of me. ”

Jiang Jue's eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling light. At this moment, all the scenes in his eyes changed. Houses are reduced to nothingness, small towns are reduced to nothingness, and the whole world is reduced to nothingness. A dazzling golden light came, and he couldn't open his eyes.

When Jiang Jue opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in front of a quaint stone tablet, and the three big characters on the stone tablet were blooming with dazzling golden light.

"Ask the heart!"