Chapter 654: The Counterattack Begins, Burning the Prairie Fire
- The gluttony of the ancient gods.
At that moment, such and such a name appeared in the mind of the Empty Hanging God Lord.
It is rumored that although the judge is mysterious and has an ominous origin, it is certain that he has a great relationship with the ancient gods.
And now, he took out that essence blood comparable to the Golden Crow Personality, and its source naturally needed no more words.
ββIn the vast ocean, under the suppression of the sky and the sea, the fiercest and most vicious ancient god in the world.
Gourmand!
Hiss β
The Hanging God Lord gasped, and his hands trembled as he took the dark red ball of essence blood.
The majestic and terrifying aura emanated from the wriggling viscous blood, which was obviously only the size of a fist, but it was extremely heavy, releasing a terrifying coercion!
"Thank you, little Daoyou, if you use this to turn arrows, plus the old man is covered in blood, you should be able to wipe out those seven-headed monsters!" The eyes of the Hanging God Lord shone brightly.
After hearing this, Yu Chen slowly shook his head, "Now that the Great Sun Holy Land is only left with an empty system, the Divine Lord can't die." β
When the Empty Hanging God Lord heard this, he sighed, "Little Daoist, this drop of ancient god essence blood should be able to pull the divine bow twice, if you don't add the old man's essence blood, it can't deal with the seven tricks comparable to the Dao realm." β
"Who said there was only one drop?"
Yu Chen raised his eyebrows, his wrist flipped again, and a cloud of dark red essence blood the size of a human head appeared in his hand.
The Hanging God Lord was stunned.
Looking at the mass of essence blood, feeling the terrifying aura emanating from it, I couldn't speak!
- What is the origin of this judge?
So much gluttonous essence and blood, just take it out when you say it?
Besides......
"Little Daoist, if you use the essence blood of that gluttonous venerable like this, will his old man allow it?" The Hanging God Lord asked cautiously.
"He's fine." Yu Chen shook his head and looked at the Empty Hanging Divine Lord: "Divine Lord, open to use, how many you wantβI only have one request, those monsters...... Not a single one to stay! β
"That's how it should be!"
The Hanging God Lord took a deep breath and nodded!
At the same time, the gluttonous and noisy voice of the ancient gods echoed in Yu Chen's ears over and over again, full of anger!
"What do you mean I don't have an opinion?"
"I have a big opinion!"
"Do you know how important the essence blood is to the Old Gods?"
"How long will it take me to condense this essence blood?"
"These Essence Blood ......"
Yu Chen interrupted him impatiently, "After I go back, in the book of life and death, I will first add 10,000 years of life to you." β
The gluttonous voice suddenly froze, so angry, so unwilling, vanished, and suddenly changed his words, "These essence blood...... It's not worth much, you want as much as you want! Is it enough? It's not enough for me, and there's still ......."
Yu Chen ignored him.
Anyway, these days together, he also knows that gluttony is this temperament.
Essence blood is naturally important to the ancient gods.
But that's just a ball the size of a human head, and it's just a drop in the bucket for gluttony.
As for handing over the essence blood to the Empty Hanging Divine Lord, he was also considered.
If you can let the Hanging God Lord uproot all those monsters without revealing the last hole cards, and fulfill Xuan Tiangang's last wish, it will naturally be the best. That's why I generously gave out those gluttonous essence blood.
Nothing was said all night.
Soon, on the occasion of the sea of heaven, the sun rises in the east.
Hanging in the sky and sea realm, hanging in the sky Divine Lord, Yu Chen, and Xuan Tiangang are now on the top of the mountain, and everything is ready.
The Hanging Divine Lord took a deep breath and waved his hand lightly, tearing the void apart.
A huge hollow appeared in front of the three of them, and the servants glanced at each other and stepped in turn.
At the same time, the Eastern Wilderness, the Great Sun Holy Land, and the Island of the Gods.
The dark Golden Crow Heavenly Gate, shrouded in that terrifying filth, was like a pitch-black sun, emitting a vast and terrifying black light, covering the sky, so that it was obviously three quarters of noon, but the entire Great Sun Holy Land was extremely dark and deadly silent.
Countless monsters roam the shattered mountains and rivers, and the smell of decay and foul odor fills the entire island of the gods.
Nauseating.
Sun Palace, dining room.
An ice cellar that was originally used to store food, so all the grain has long been emptied.
Instead, a stiff, cold corpse lay on its back.
Judging from the costumes, it can be seen that they are not the disciples of the Great Sun Holy Land, but the likes of miscellaneous servants, waiters, and servants.
Buzz β
With a heavy hum, the stone door of the ice cellar was opened.
Two rotting monsters walked in, picking and choosing as if they were picking ingredients, and finally walked out with a few corpses on their shoulders.
Arriving in a room that had not yet collapsed completely, two monsters hung the corpses from the beams of the room with ropes.
Then they set up a blazing stove, boiling hot water, gurgling, boiling and bubbling.
With the slime-stained, sharp claws, he cut through the flesh of the corpse, took out the viscera and pieces of tendons, and threw them into the boiling water.
Grunt.
The pink flesh turned white and tender, and a disgusting scent came to the face.
For those monsters, it is like a rare delicacy in the world.
After picking up the wine glass, he drank the scarlet liquid in it, and despite the high temperature of the boiling water, he reached into the pot, saw a piece of meat, and feasted on it, swallowing it while making a sound of satisfaction.
"Delicious...... It's delicious! β
"Senior brother, you taste this heart and lungs, it's sweet and delicious!"
"It's a pity, it's been dead for too long, it's not fresh, alas!"
"It's a pity that the gods didn't leave those two people behind on their birthday...... If I see them again, I'll eat them alive!" β
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Between the feasts, the two of them were extremely fascinated and intrigued.
Without realizing it at all, in the void behind him, the pitch-black hollow slowly opened, and three figures slowly walked out.
"Raw...... Eat...... Live...... Peel? β
It wasn't until the sound of ice echoed that the two monsters reacted.
Suddenly turned around.
What I am interested in is an endless dark red color, a mighty boiling flame.
Like the rays of the sun.
- The sun of the underworld.
Behind Xuan Tiangang, the terrifying wings spread, and the infinite dark red sea of fire burned fiercely!
Before the two monsters could react, they would be engulfed, burned, and incinerated!
Reduced to ashes!
In the raging sea of fire, the figures of Yu Chen, Xuan Tiangang and the Hanging God Lord were revealed in the world.
"That kind of plague will only infect the disciples who have the divine grace of the Golden Crow Venerable."
The Hanging God Lord looked dull and spoke, "As for the more numerous attendants, servants, and miscellaneous servants...... and after they were killed, they stored it up as food. β
Yu Chen nodded, raising his eyebrows.
This room was the same one he had stayed in when he first came to the Great Sun Holy Land. The corpse hanging on the beam is the short-lived "illusion".
Xuan Tiangang stared at the hanging corpse for a long time.
Obviously, as the attendant and servant of the Sun Palace, Xuan Tiangang has lived here since he was a child and knows him.
Now looking at the people who get along day and night, they are hung up and disemboweled, and they feast on it.
It's hard to put into words.
After a long time, he took a deep breath and popped up a red spark in his hand.
Between the boiling of the sea of fire, the entire Sun God Palace will be burned to the ground!
The blazing fire began from here, as if it was about to rise to the sky and burn all this deformed and evil god island!
Kamishima, heavenly.
Seven huge and terrifying monsters sit in the sky.
Gathered in a shrine closest to the Golden Crow Heavenly Gate, entrenched in all directions.
From time to time, he looked at the vast filth on the golden black heavenly gate, and his eyes were full of piety.
"It's been a whole day and a night, and the guy who hangs in the air can bear it, and he doesn't show any trace." The monster that had replaced the Heavenly Scorching Divine Lord took a deep breath, obviously angry and resentful towards the Hanging Divine Lord.
"Don't care." The humanoid figure covered with arms shook his head strangely and said, "Just wait for the transformation to be completed, and they will naturally disappear." β
Another monster with a bull-headed body also took over the conversation and said: "Yes, at that time, the entire Far East will be in the bag, and it will not be worth mentioning. β
"Time, it won't be too long, at most these two days." A cloud of black mucus made a gurgling sound, "So the most important thing in front of me is not to care about how it hangs in the air, but to ensure camouflage, to ensure that the rest of the Holy Land and Tianji Pavilion cannot be discovered, otherwise...... Falling short. β
"That's so, but can you explain why Xuan Tiangang, who was obviously killed, came back from the dead?" A giant tree of flesh with a human face asked.
When the words fell, everyone was silent.
More than a month ago, Xuan Tiangang, the Holy Son of the Great Sun, returned to the Holy Land and was completely killed.
On his corpse, their kind was reborn.
This is what they saw with their own eyes.
But more than a month later, the dead fellow, replacing their kind, returned to the Holy Land.
This is something that none of them can figure out.
"What's the matter?" A huge worm with its eyes turned to the eye and said, "Neither the air suspension nor the weird fierce bow can turn over the wind and waves, what can he do?" When the transformation is completed, when the time comes, he will still die-poor Dao still doesn't believe it...... He can be resurrected again! β
The other six monsters listened and nodded slightly, all in agreement.
But at this time, a mutation suddenly occurred!
Looking at the seven-headed monster, it seems to feel something.
Look down!
And behold, on the gloomy and dark island of the gods, there was a raging fire, and it was burning!
Like a little light in the eternal night, tearing through the darkness!
The seven-headed monster, stunned at the same time, felt the familiar breath, and reacted, but sneered.
"I thought they were going to hide until they died, but I didn't expect that they would dare to show their faces, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead."
Speaking of which, the seven-headed monster attacked almost at the same time!
Rolling dark filth erupted from above the Divine Palace, surging down like a heavenly river!
But the next moment, a majestic golden red color rose from the sea of fire!
It's like mushrooms after a rain, straight into the sky!
The terrifying darkness vanished in this terrifying golden light!
Thundered!
The terrifying golden and red torrent runs through this majestic shrine, the ancient and majestic palace, and suddenly collapses and falls!
(End of chapter)