"Boom—"

The mountains in the Holy Spirit Temple shook, like the sky turning upside down, and the tremors became stronger and stronger each time.

The solemn Night Chill Monarch and the Night Wandering Firefly have forcibly recycled the contract spirits.

In the end, apart from Guagua, who was hiding by the collar, and three Chimera cubs with very different heads, there were no other spirits left.

"Time flies." Nightfall couldn't help but sigh.

With the belief of sacrificing life and forgetting death, bravely enter the top trial place of the family.

A hundred years have flown by.

Unexpectedly, in the end, neither could find the fragments of the Shura Bow, nor did he get the 10,000-year elixir.

The most holy relics, the most holy parent, these have nothing to do with her.

The biggest gain is actually the ancient secrets that the crown also needs to be read patiently.

"It's said that creation makes people, and I can be regarded as having experienced it."

"Fortunately, I will have the power to infuse my body in the end, and I am a little relieved to have this hope."

The nocturnal firefly who pursed her lips hung over.

Between the flow of light and light, there is a color of expectation.

In the past 100 years, she has focused on learning knowledge and lacks opportunities for actual combat.

The growth law corresponding to the Night Angel naturally slows down the efficiency.

But that's not a problem, as long as you're in tune with the power of the Ancestors, not extreme variants or rare branches.

When leaving the Great Tomb, the survivor will be instilled with power experience, and once in place, the 7th rank of King's Landing, realizing the transfer and promotion in the true sense.

"Not surprisingly, the moment I return to Sunless City, I am an S-class 'Angel of the Eternal Night'."

"The meteorite giants and secret chrysanthemum demons who have refined their physique by the Holy Spirit Imprint and the Blood Sea of the Corpse Mountain will also soar to the immeasurable fetus, comparable to the elder-level combat power."

"It's ...... you"

Nightstream Firefly looked at Ye Hanjun's side face and frowned:

"There is a problem that cannot be ignored when changing jobs early."

"While enjoying the power and promotion in advance, the power experience value of the current rank is either a large deficit or a full zero, which needs to be re-accumulated."

"Because of the tomb of Shura, the 'Hell Judge' who still conforms to the laws of the ancestors will definitely be able to obtain the power infusion, and the opportunity to take shortcuts will arise spontaneously."

"And Ye Yin's side, no matter how the eighty years have passed, at least he has survived."

"His authority, even if he doesn't have an infusion, he is on the verge of death day and night, and his experience points may have been full long ago, but the tomb has limited his breakthrough."

"Yes." Ye Hanjun bowed his head, "Lost the island on the 15th floor, and he suffered a lot. ”

"Later, I fell to the 19th floor, and he stayed on the 16th floor alone, and it was not easy to survive."

"However...... it is still unknown whether the "Miracle Survivor" has the direction of vertical transfer."

"In case he doesn't get the infusion, and he doesn't have the direction of promotion, he will have to toss and turn back to the family."

"What if it doesn't?"

Nightstream glanced at him:

"When the bond of the Daozi is triggered, the experience points of the dual powers will be full, and the moment it lands, there will be a thunderstorm coming down."

"If you come to a landing box in front of everyone's eyes, it will be a really unique scene, enough to be recorded in the history of the clan and become a famous negative teaching material."

"Dig less holes for me."

Ye Hanjun waved his hand casually, and the knuckles of his index finger tapped on Ye Liu's forehead with precision:

"The Great Array of Sunless City's city protection, even if it is not 100% activated, it can avoid some of the heavenly opportunities."

"In this way, as long as I can't help but break through, then there is still a time to prepare, so that it will not be so abrupt and embarrassing."

"I'm here to remind you."

Nocturnal Firefly, who covered her forehead, hummed:

"In case you die and become a "corpse soldier", Xiao Guagua must not die of sadness."

"That's right! Bengua will be sad! ”

Guagua raised his hand and said confidently:

"Bengua does not allow the tadpoles to die! Never! ”

"Heavenly calamity or something, this melon can help last time, and this time it must be okay!"

"And the rag, although Bengua doesn't like it."

"But it's been digested for 80 years, and now it's empty."

"It didn't even miss the nirvana, and it definitely likes the doom of the thunder and lightning attribute, and it will definitely help the tadpole relieve the pressure!"

"The rest, leave it to Grandpa Jue!"

"And the big iron goose! Although it has no ability, it is resistant to beatings and is a good goose-shaped shield! ”

"In short, work together, gather wisdom, and no difficulty can stop us - it must be so!"

Guagua, waving his little hands, was fully prepared as if he was going to battle.

Ye Hanjun nodded its head, and his smile was faint, like a crumpled white cloud.

If only it were that simple.

It's a pity that reading the ancient books of the ancient period is the corresponding obstacle of the dual power of the spiritual path...... It can only be measured in a more dangerous direction, and the slightest carelessness will lead to a failure.

"Boom—"

Two dragon-like guiding beams cleaved out of the void cracks, covering Night Hanjun and Nightstream Fireflies one after the other.

The two stopped talking in unison, and their eyes gradually closed.

The glorious light washed through their flesh, stripped of impurities, and washed away the dust.

After a hundred and eight cycles, the inner side is full of rose-red organs, and the outer skin is like snow, like a treasure in the shape of a human, with soft branches and young leaves, delicate and smooth, comparable to the finest porcelain jewels.

"Wow-"

The night wings behind the night fireflies continued to enlarge, covering the sky for a moment.

Thus, darkness reigns supreme, and the Silent Night is born.

The Nether Eye was also activated, and the pale and terrifying eyeballs broke free from nothingness and stayed with her outside of her body.

Looking at each other, like seeing ghosts and gods, terrifying, hateful, lamentable, and full of mysteries.

In the serial vision, the breath of the nocturnal firefly is rising, almost soaring into the sky.

The barrier in the bloodline tried to block it, but it couldn't stop her charge from being too fierce and fast, it was as thin and brittle as paper, and it was useless, and it had no practical effect at all.

"Click!!"

The sound of cracking shells, the black curtain was torn, and thousands of black lights rose like flames.

The boiling blood turned into a curtain of carnival, and six black wings symbolizing nobility and status, as thin as cicada wings and as wide as a dragon's back, stretched out and publicized one by one.

At that moment, the aura of the night firefly was turned upside down.

The posture of spreading his wings and floating in the air, when Kunpeng is alive, has the domineering and self-confidence of flying 90,000 miles in anger and effortlessly.

This is the S-class dark power - Angel of the Eternal Night!

From this moment on, Nightflowing Firefly has gotten rid of the identity of the young king.

The so-called word "less" is aimed at the young people of the Ye clan who are not familiar with the world.

Once you grow to the 7th rank, you will have a clear dividing line with the middle rank, which is enough to get close to the core combat circle of the clan, and it is more appropriate to call it "Elder".

"Sure enough, with my experience, it's not enough to get the evaluation of the 'Son of Shura'."

The night firefly opens its eyes, like dewdrops in the morning light, reflecting both the brilliance of the sun and the depth of the night.

She is graceful and graceful, with no smile on her face, only the snow-white neck line is charming, and the white jade wrist is slender and slender.

Hearing her sighs, Ye Hanjun opened his eyes little by little.

Black pupils, red pupils, like beads compact, great majesty, oppressed so that the void is also trembling.

Slightly shifted his gaze upward, just at the center of his eyebrows, and with the fading of a round of gray sun, a hideous blood-colored scar, like a red-hot soldering iron pressing on it, the bottomless momentum of the superior reached its peak at this moment.

"I got the ......"

"For 120,000 years, the clan regarded it as one of the highest honors, the son of Shura...... Gather me together and use it for me. ”

Feeling something, Ye Hanjun stretched out his right palm and touched it gently.

Then, he pursed his lips, and after a moment of trance, he was speechless and fell into a deathly silence.

"Boom-"

Two large holes were opened in the top of the head, and chaotic air currents erupted.

It is like riding the most holy fetus of the flight system, lightning and flint, galloping, in the blink of an eye, deeply cultivated in the ancient secret realm of the soul, more and more distant from himself.

Shura's Tomb - Return from victory!

A hundred years ago, the anxiety and expectation hidden in my heart completely disappeared!

In the process of spinning the world, Ye Hanjun recalled all the experiences of this encounter, and his heart fluctuated, and he wanted to sing loudly to vent the pride in his heart.

He held back, suppressing the deepest throbbing of his soul, trying to contain the swelling, exploding longing.

"Wow~~~"

When I opened my eyes again, the spatial turbulence dissipated, and the world around me stabilized.

A familiar scene comes into view, twenty-four stone pillars are surrounded by straight into the clouds, an ancient altar that swallows everything stands in the center, the posture of the mountains, the majesty of the Hanhai Sea, the strange and beautiful, which makes people reverent.

"Bang la la~~~"

In the silent atmosphere, the teleportation formation continued to light up.

One after another, the clansmen got rid of the shackles of the tomb and returned to the ancestral city.

Night Tiger, Night Min, Night Tooth, Night Dingding, Night Smoke, Night Kun...... These former clansmen, who were familiar or unfamiliar, no longer have their outlines revealed, and they have completely lost their traces.

Even Ye Dan, who used to be the "Demon Dominator", and Night Flash, who has the "Commander of the Night", are also like a mirror, an illusory and short life, which makes people sigh.

"What about Ye Yunruo? Why didn't she come out? ”

"She must have died in the grave too, did she? took away the little monkey master back then, but it was conclusive, and he had to keep it for the clan. ”

"Even the hellish guessing boxing was also proposed by her, a turn, and it was actually the last time I saw her?"

Ye Buqun, who had a more athletic physique and a beard, looked left and right, and finally scratched his head, and a faint trace of confusion flashed on his resolute face.

"Gan, the night is also cold?"

"Back then, he took shit luck and unexpectedly won the ownership of the scorpion demon."

"I still want to be ashamed of returning to the ancestral city, but I didn't expect it to be the last time, the scorpion demon is really upside down, and he actually followed such an unreliable master......"

"Who?"

A shouting and scolding full of anger came from afar:

"Night is not a group, keep your dog's eyes open, this king is here!"

"If you curse me to death again, don't force this king to turn his face and be ruthless, even in front of the great elder, I will beat you up and make you have a long memory!"

"Huh?"

Ye Buqun craned his neck and followed the voice.

Finally, in the corner of the altar, he saw a lone human head.

Although from the neck down, along with the torso and limbs, all are missing.

But that annoying face, seen after decades, has not changed much.

", where's your body?"

The night was not happy, and the haze was briefly swept away, and he was puzzled:

"You're not going to hide somewhere, and you're going to survive to the end, are you?"

"There is only one head left, and it can actually jump around and make such a neutral sound?"

"Fuck off."

Night Proud White was furious:

"This king has cultivated a secret method, and through the power of the body, he has been promoted to the S-level "King of Heads", and after that, he can achieve the 'five-in-one' with the head of the contract, and his combat power has increased greatly, and the loss of flesh and blood is not a concern!"

"Tsk, people are not ghosts, it's disgusting."

Ye Buqun raised his feet, looked at Ye Aobai's head from afar, and stepped on it in the air:

"I think it must feel good when I step on your head."

"Don't run later, it's you who I want to beat up the most, just try the new power corresponding to the "Holy Lock Butcher"."

"Huh!"

Ye Aobai squinted and glanced at it, where was there any sense of fear.

He can't wait to start fighting now, and use the bloody results to prove who is better over the years.

"Hey, Night Spring, Night Silk, Night Brave Gun, Night Ran...... Died a bunch of young kings. ”

"Those old and frail guys, not a single one was seen, and they were all buried in the tomb."

"Ye Hanlian actually came out alive? is still full of red face, young and beautiful like a girl, suspected of taking a 10,000-year-old medicine to keep her youth...... It's a real surprise. ”

Several glances mixed with surprise swept down a woman's body, all with a sense of scrutiny.

Ye Hanlian was slightly stunned, then lowered her head slightly, and said with mixed feelings:

"I didn't expect that I would survive."

"After the wind and rain, you can see the flowers bloom."

"This joy should be remembered for a lifetime, and it will be unforgettable ......"

"Mom!"

Outside the altar, a burly man poked his head, and after seeing her appearance clearly, he raised his head and laughed:

"My mom survived! Hahaha! God open your eyes! ”

"Ah Leopard, Ah Diao, I want to set up a banquet, feast the clansmen, and share the joy!"

"Shhhh Your Highness, be careful! ”

A subhuman with a leopard's head and a humanoid body tried to cover the mouth of the biao man, and said in fear:

"Your Highness, although you are a young king, you are still too young to speak with these returnees."

"Shouting here is also undignified, be careful of being reprimanded by the Great Elder."

"Hey! Afraid of what? I'm just a mother! ”

"I'm glad that my mother survived, even a saint can say more!"

Ye Ruizhu pushed the leopard man away, and his laughter was still hearty.

If it weren't for a barrier erected in front of him, preventing onlookers from approaching, he would definitely rush to the altar and fiercely express his thoughts and worries for the past hundred years.

"My child...... Became a young king? ”

Ye Hanlian stroked her cheeks, hot and hot.

Suddenly, her gaze was fixed on Ye Ruizhu's face, and she saw that he was already a big fat boy, the corners of his eyes were unconsciously moist, and a heart that was also concerned was beating non-stop.

"Good...... Great......"

"I'm still worried about whether Xiaozhu has passed the trial of the night and whether he has gotten the surname of the night......"

"The Holy Ancestor is above, and I am worshiped by Hanlian, thanking you for the care and nurturing grace of these years......"

Ye Hanlian bent her knees and was about to bow down towards the glowing stone pillar.

A demonic wind swept in, and her movements came to an abrupt halt.

No matter how hard she exerts her strength, not only did she not kneel, but her waist became more and more straight, which belonged to the beauty of women's heroic posture, which was vividly highlighted.

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PS: There's something going on today, only 4k, 6k tomorrow to make up, sorry.

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