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The rolling sound rippled out, and even the air was shaken to a turbulent momentum.

The two in the middle walked calmly, without a trace of expression on their faces, obviously accustomed to it.

The two of them wore identical black robes, embroidered with golden dragon patterns on the hem and sleeve corners, and they knew that they were noble at a glance.

The leader of the person is old, his eyes reveal the vicissitudes of life, but his steps are steady, and his long black hair hangs down three times, swaying slightly with his pace, and his every move is majestic, and his bearing is self-generated, this person is the current master of the Rakshasa Gate.

The momentum of the peak of the Heavenly Ladder was so heavy that people's hearts were heavy, and there were thousands of people present, and none of them dared to make a sound.

A young man of about double ten years old followed him, seemingly unaffected by him, his posture was freehand and natural, and he walked with a trace of uninhibited demeanor.

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, hiding the essence in his eyes, and the thin corners of his lips carried a hint of smile, exuding charm. The momentum of the Heavenly Rank King spread out from him, and under the suppression of the momentum of the Heavenly Rank Peak, his power was not obvious, but it was not to be underestimated.

When the main door of the Rakshasa Gate walked to the front of the hall, he suddenly paused, took a deep breath, raised his hands, and pinched the seal on his chest intently. The white fingertips stared at the black light, marking the mysterious traces of the Dao. Just by looking at it, his consciousness blurred for a while, as if he was about to be swallowed up by the seal.

After a few breaths, the Rakshasa Gate Master completed his handprint, waved his right hand forward, and turned around.

Behind him, the black fog in front of the temple gradually dissipated. Directly above the three ancient seal characters of "Rakshasa Palace" are exposed, exuding a strong aura and evil spirit.

Inside the temple. A huge statue of a rakshasa three feet away appeared, its whole body dark as if it was cast in iron, and its long red hair was scattered. His eyes glowed green, and his face showed two fangs, and his face was hideous, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

In front of the Rakshasa statue, a wisp of smoke slowly rose from the incense case, and it was so small that it was almost ignored by the huge Rakshasa statue.

In the four corners of the hall stand four pillars of the dragon. The inscriptions on the dark blue pillars were all over the place, and each one had a black dragon soul imprisoned in it, struggling and roaring. It was the dragon soul that the Rakshasa Gate had spent thousands of years collecting. With the runes on the dragon pillar, it has the ability to manifest the dragon.

These four Prison Dragon Pillars formed a combined attack formation, even if a half-step Saint Rank master came to attack, he would not be able to please him.

Outside the Dragon Pillar. Netherworld aura. The thick darkness cannot be dissolved, nor can it be seen through.

Bursts of dragon chanting came into their minds, shaking the sea of consciousness, and thousands of Rakshasa disciples who knelt on one knee suddenly showed a fanatical look in their eyes, and they knelt on one side of their bodies, kneeling on both knees, and bowed their heads in unison: "Rakshasa is powerful." Never fall!" This sound spread, and the momentum was several times stronger than the previous one.

The face of the Rakshasa Gate master in front of the hall was not shocked. There was a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and he said to everyone: "I have taken over the position of the master of the Rakshasa Gate for more than 40 years, and I have been conscientious, and I have only protected the status of the Rakshasa Gate, but there has been no breakthrough. Today, there is a disciple Luo Yunsheng, who is extremely talented and resourceful, and can be an example in the door. I have decided to pass on the position of the master of the door to Luo Yunsheng today. As he spoke, he turned around and faced the Rakshasa statue, bent down and bowed deeply, "Please witness the ancestors in the door." ”

The young man behind him, that is, Luo Yunsheng in his mouth, took a step forward at this time, put away the smile on his face, and knelt down on one knee towards the Rakshasa statue with his right hand: "Disciple Luo Yunsheng, meet your ancestors." ”

As the words fell, the scene fell silent, and even the sound of breathing seemed to disappear. Whether Luo Yunsheng can successfully take over as the master of the Rakshasa Gate depends on this moment.

At this moment, two pillars of black light suddenly shot out from the eyes of the Rakshasa statue and shone on the two of them.

The black pillar of light on Luo Yunsheng's body didn't stay long, silently blending into his body. A black dark light flew out of the old master's body, fluttering in front of Luo Yunsheng, slowly merging into his body, turning into a black mark on his forehead, exuding a strange aura. This black mark is the mark of the door owner.

"Interesting, this rakshasa is hiding in the secret realm of space, but it makes me easy to find. ”

In the void on the side, Chen Hao stood with his hands in his hands, the bronze mask on his face was hideous, and a scarlet flash flashed in his eyes behind the mask.

A faint demonic aura rippled around his body, and the wind swept up the hem of his clothes. The people below, including the former sect master at the peak of the Heavenly Order, didn't even notice a trace of him.

After absorbing the Demon Saint's Demon Soul, Chen Hao was able to reluctantly use some of the primary methods of the Saint Rank Emperor, such as the demonic qi that was now enveloping his body, which was the prototype of the realm.

Next to him, there was a deep awe in his blue eyes, and he knelt down on one knee and recommended himself: "The Holy Lord is wise. Please allow your subordinates to go and subdue the rakshasas. ”

"Heh~" Chen Hao chuckled lightly and shook his head slowly: "Don't worry, wait a while." ”

"Yes. Qingyan buried his head deeply, without a trace of rebuttal, and retreated.

The new master of the gate ascended the throne, and the old master automatically stepped down as the elder of the Taishang. At this time, the newly promoted Supreme Elder's face showed a slight tiredness, but his expression was extremely happy.

He took a step back, stood aside, gave up the position of the door master, and bent down to Luo Yunsheng with his right hand on his chest: "Congratulations to the door master." ”

Hearing this, Luo Yunsheng stood up, took a step, stopped at the position of the front door master just now, turned around, raised his hands flat at his side, and the black embroidered gold sleeve swept through, leaving a black and gold blur mark in the air.

His face was serious, and with a bit of unconcealable pride, he solemnly promised to the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect under His Highness: "I, Luo Yunsheng, will take over the position of the master of the Rakshasa Sect from today onwards!

On his body, a trace of majesty belonging to the master of the door gradually appeared.

Thousands of Rakshasa disciples had fanatical eyes, and they bowed down again in the face of Luo Yunsheng: "Congratulations to the door master, the door master Qianqiu, bless me Rakshasas!" I don't know if it was infected by the atmosphere, or if it was like this, among the thousands of people, none of them showed disbelief on their faces.

The new Supreme Elder was still bent over, his face showed a hint of urgency, and he reminded Luo Yunsheng with urging: "Please enter the underworld pool to be baptized." ”

"Okay!" Luo Yunsheng had just enjoyed the honor of the master of the door, and although he was reluctant, he did not hesitate at all. He had been looking forward to this moment for a long time. He put his hands down, turned around without hesitation, and faced the Rakshasa statue, his toes slightly, like a big black bird, into the black pillar of light, and instantly moved away.

"Let's go!" Chen Hao stretched out his right hand, grabbed Qingyan's shoulder, totoed a little, and the black demonic qi around his body swept and closed, and his body turned into a subtle black light, followed by a black pillar of light, and disappeared in an instant.

Many Rakshasa disciples did not react at all, and even the Supreme Elder was unaware, still kneeling in the direction of the Rakshasa statue, and shouted a tsunami in his mouth: "Congratulations to the sect master!"

The sound rang out for miles and for a long time.

The so-called Rakshasa Hall is actually the entrance to a small space secret realm.

In the depths of the secret realm of space, an altar stands in the center, countless black inscriptions are carved on it, and the blood and evil qi are condensed on the inscriptions, full of thick malice, which can make people uneasy to watch. In the center of the altar was a square pool, with half a pool of unknown translucent liquid, and black breath and red blood qi were shuttling in it.

Outside the altar, the black aura was like smoke, as if in the Demon Domain, and once out of the sky, it was no longer clear.

Around the altar, more than a dozen figures could be vaguely seen sitting on the plate, all wearing black embroidered gold silk robes, which should be the previous Rakshasa Sect master.

Luo Yunsheng passed through the black pillar of light and appeared above the altar, and what he saw was this scene.

The liquid in the pool below was tumbling, his eyes were full of joy, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth unconsciously widened.

Doing everything possible to become the master of the Rakshasa Gate, isn't it for this side of the pool?

When every Rakshasa Sect Master takes over, he has a chance to come to the Underworld to be baptized, gain strength and improve his strength, saving countless years of hard work. If you are lucky, you may even be directly promoted to the peak of the Heavenly Rank, such as the previous Rakshasa Sect Master, who is such a lucky person.

Falling on the altar, he straightened his robe, straightened his expression, and waved at the surrounding figures to express his respect: "Ancestors, Luo Yunsheng is bothered. ”

The figures around him remained motionless, unresponsive, as if they had not heard his words.

Luo Yunsheng didn't mind, turned around, and couldn't wait to jump towards the pool, immersing his body in it.

The unstable black qi and blood qi suddenly froze, like a cat smelling fishy, and swarmed towards Luo Yunsheng's body, competing to throw it into his body.

Luo Yunsheng lay on his back in the pool, feeling the improvement of his body's flesh and blood little by little, and the netherworld qi in his body was also being purified and refined little by little, with a satisfied smile on his face.

The Underworld Pool really lived up to its name, not only improving its strength, but also helping to eliminate the hidden dangers left by the cultivation in previous years, making the foundation more solid. When he comes out of the underworld, his strength is at least the highest level of the Heavenly Rank, and at that time, he will be the real smiling and proud of the group!

At this moment, a figure on the side of the altar suddenly changed, wisps of black gas quickly emerged above his head, and a rolling black cloud condensed above. The black cloud gradually elongated, hands and feet appeared, the position of the head, and a pair of green eyes opened.

The humanoid black cloud appeared above the pool in just a moment, and the fast naked eye could not catch it, leaving an afterimage in place, which slowly dissipated with time.

Looking at Luo Yunsheng in the pool, the figure was overjoyed, and raised his head and laughed: "Haha~ How many years, my Rakshasa Demon King has finally waited for a suitable body again!

He stretched out his hand to scoop down, Luo Yunsheng's head, a black translucent figure was pulled out of his body, it was Luo Yunsheng's soul.

...... (To be continued......)