A black shadow took away the metal box, it doesn't matter who it is, the key is that the thing can't be recovered. In this great universe, missing is forever.

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The crowd left the place.

Wars like this happen many times a day.

Blood and wreckage tell the horror of war. However, only by experiencing blood and fire can we truly grow.

It is this battlefield that has experienced a tragic battle in a level that no one can see. Black blood rushed, hellfire burned, hundreds of Hades lords lost their lives, and noble bloodlines were drained.

A twelve-winged angel stands tall, this is the archangel, Lucifer, whose position is only below the king of angels, Mirenda.

O holy wings, the rich splendor of holiness almost turned into substance. Each of its feathers contains pure light energy, which can supply heating to countless civilizations.

Gilt silver blood flowed from the veins, and dots of white light filled the veins.

A drop of blood in mid-air can illuminate a shijie and give birth to a civilization. Almost every time an angel has more wings, his strength increases exponentially.

Archangel Lucifer has touched the threshold of the gods, and his strength is between the emperor and the gods.

Its eyes were filled with a relentless glow, cold, mechanical.

In its hand was a dark golden orb with black dots on it, which was made from the hearts and bloodlines of hundreds of Hades Lords. If you get it, you can get Liliang that surpasses the Emperor. It's a pity that angels are absolute light energy, and absorbing this is suicide and will pollute their light element physique.

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The hundreds of dead Hades Lords are the ones who secretly escort the metal box.

The substance present in the metal box is not known to be worth much. Can be escorted by so many noble Hades Lords.

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The war continues. It's not even a wave.

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In a dark cavern. The black-robed figure caressed the rough surface of the metal box. He wears a grimace mask with green fangs.

There's a birthmark on my wrist, and it's a flower......

The surface of the metal box is exactly the pattern of blasphemy angels, lines of ancient text notches, no lock, I don't know how to open it.

His hand brushed over a line of text and read it softly.

"O ancient life, watered with the blood of angels. Desecrate the splendor of the gods and fall into the boundless hell. The will of the abyss is boiling, rejoice, and fall~~"

The sound sounded, like an ancient spell, and all beings had fallen.

The black-robed man waved his sleeves, and drops of angelic blood poured on the grooves of the metal box, and the pattern on the metal box seemed to be alive, opening its big mouth and devouring the blood. It seems quite satisfying with these offerings.

Click~~

The sound of gears turning.

The metal box opened silently, and inside was an apple!

Of course. This is no ordinary apple, this is the fruit of evil that bears fruit from the tree of evil.

The Tree of Evil, the shijie tree in the abyss of hell, it takes root in the depths of hell, absorbs endless evil energy, and bears fruit.

This evil tree has another name, the Lord of Hell! It is the king of hell, and countless great lords are attached to it.

The fruit of evil, also known as the Demon Emperor Diamond, is a divine creature with the means to create things, and it is the root of all evil.

There is also an ancient tree in God's Garden of Eden, the Tree of Holiness, whose sap is the liquid in the pool of all angelic rebirths. Adam and Eve became gods by stealing the fruit of it, but they were disposed of by an angry God and reduced to mortals.

Eating this evil fruit is equivalent to liliang with the great lord of hell, side by side with the gods.

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"It's really tempting~~", the black-robed man said silently, "But after eating it, I will fall and live in the boundless hell, but it looks good~~"

He grinned, revealing his white teeth.

The face behind the grimace mask was cloudy.

There is also a letter underneath the apple, written in clay tablets made of hellish clay.

The letter is short and reads as follows:

I, the High Lord of Hell, Iskra, follow the orders of the Lord of Hell to send the root of all evil.

Eat it, and you will return to the bosom of the abyss, break through your own limitations, and become the free Great Lord of Hell, favored by the will of the abyss.

Archangel Lucifer, fall!

Only the fall of high-ranking angels can make the will of the abyss rejoice.

After reading the letter, the black-robed man sneered, this kind of thing again. There are too many fallen angels, high-ranking angels have their own thoughts, and they will not be willing to be weapons of war, and their most hode place is hell.

The apples are so verdant that you can't help but swallow them.

The verdant skin is believed to have a good taste of the fruit. Holding it in his hand, the apple fluttered like a heart of fire.

Its appearance changed, and it became a small snake, with black snake scales, and it swallowed snake letters, which was what the Fruit of Evil was supposed to be. The tree of evil is a snake tree, and of course its fruit is also a snake fruit.

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"You're the one who robbed me?"

Archangel Lucifer suddenly arrived, illuminating the darkness and dispelling the fog.

It is noble, magnificent, and full of holiness.

"Oh, it turned out that Lord Lucifer had come, why, did you want to kill people? This is evidence of your fornication in Hell, do you want to disobey the glory of the Lord?"

The black-robed man spoke softly and did not run away. Fingers ticked on the clay tablet, and the sound was sonorous and powerful.

"What is the Lord? What is Hell? I will become a great god when I get the fruit of evil, and I will enter the divine realm, what can I do with the plane of hell and heaven?"

Entering the divine realm and becoming an evil god, this is what it intends to do.

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"I think I'll give me this opportunity, right?"

The face behind the black-robed man's mask smiled fiercely, and he crushed the little snake in his hand.

The fruit turned into a black gas and inhaled the seven orifices.

Lucifer watched, but didn't move.

"Whatever you want, you have eaten my fruit. I'll eat you."

The archangels are unusually cold. Not at all willing to talk nonsense. Countless moves were played.

"Purification of the Gods"

"Hand of God"

"The Eye of the Lord"

"The Lord says, Evil will wither away, darkness will be dispelled, and light will shine on the earth forever."

"Let there be light, saith the Lord, and there shall be light in the world."

As soon as the twelve-winged archangel made a move, he pulled out countless law chains, which were generous and bright. These are the rules of the universe. was extracted.

The black-robed man smiled gloomily, shattered the cave, and rose to the sky.

"Can you go, imprisoned, kingdom of God!"

Lucifer was imprisoned in space, unable to fly or jump in space.

The principle of space jumping is that the rules of the universe are like spider webs, and if you find the nodes of the spider web, you can take a shortcut without taking too many miles. Now these nodes are blocked. Of course, you can't jump, this is space freezing.

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"Self-destruct!"

The black-robed man resolutely blew himself up. Blown up the space.

A shred of his true spirit was also summoned by Hell and fell into the boundless Hell.

"Damn, you're looking for death, you've offended me Lucifer, no one in heaven or on earth can save you, even if you fall into hell, I'll pull you out......"

Lucifer was furious, and his anger burned the star field, countless civilizations were wiped out, and the stars were gone. This angel may already have the liliang of God......

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On a distant planet, on top of a mountain, an ancient sect towers.

The breeze curled and blew up the yellow sand.

The scenery of the extraterritorial desert is infinite.

A miscellaneous disciple climbed to the top of the mountain with difficulty, opened the cave, and put the exquisite lunch box in front of the ancestor of the sect.

This ancestor has green hair and a middle-aged face.

When the man in black blew himself up, his body fluctuated, as if it was transparent and about to dissipate.

He walked out of the cave, carved a human body from the thousand-year-old locust tree on the top of the mountain, and walked in, and the clone was about to dissipate.

The man in black is his real body, and he also has a name, Zhou Sheng!

Zhou Jiaerlang, killing countless lives. The way of heaven is clear, and life is supplemented. Zhou Sheng's own name has a trace of precedence and is full of vitality, so no matter how many sins he does, he is still alive.

"It's about to be affected by the war, so I'd better go out and go to war again."

Zhou Sheng's deity exploded, and all the resources contained in that wisp of true spirit went to hell, and the countless clones left behind also became a rootless source, and their combat power dropped greatly.

"The Tang Dynasty is quite prosperous, so let's go for a tour."

He walked on the surface of the planet, passing by lakes and deserts, resting under poplar trees, and meditating on Nepal. Raft on the Nile and look up at the pyramids.

In 50,000 years, he has left too many footprints, and there are his clones on countless planets. Sometimes, when the mood comes, I go to that world to reincarnate once.

He threw his consciousness into the stillbirth in the pregnant woman's body, reborn once, and in this way, his doppelganger became more and more.

He has been an emperor, a pawn of a peddler, and a second ancestor, and he has been happy all his life.

"When the true body of Hell is reborn, I will incarnate into the Ancient Underworld, have the highest bloodline, and cultivate again. The human bloodline is too weak, and my cultivation pace is not perfect......"

Zhou Sheng had long wanted to cultivate again, and his ability to break through the strongest could only be regarded as middle and upper, and the divine body was not big enough and not perfect enough, which was all the limitation of the innate bloodline.

Re-cultivating and reaching the peak in the most perfect form is also the best choice for many strong people in the future. However, there are not many people who have really made up their minds, and re-cultivating means that there will be twists and turns, and without Liliang, they may die......

Only those who really have this kind of determination can go further......

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The mountains are far away, and the roads are dying.

Reincarnation is immortal.

Singing a song of reincarnation and extinguishing, rebirth and opening all things.

Sixty years later, all the doppelgangers felt that their true bodies had been reborn in hell. He smiled, and thousands of clones were all one.

By the lake, looking at his cheeks according to the clear water, the true spirit was dispersed.

This is the first time Zhou Sheng zuihou has appeared in the world, and this time he is really dead!

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He committed suicide, cleanly, completely, completely, without leaving a trace.

Suicide is also a helpless choice, even the true spirit is scattered, even if he recovers his memory in the future, he will use this name again, but in the essence of the soul, he is not Zhou Sheng.

"Hey, this day has finally come, relieved~~"

He also understands the mentality of Sicong when he committed suicide. In his vein, countless sages committed suicide just to get rid of the troubles they were born with.

Sicong is the seventeenth, he is the eighteenth, and there are sixteen more who have committed suicide in the past, all to get rid of the influence of the first life.

A few decades ago, he sensed danger, and it seemed that if he continued to cultivate, it would be enough to attract the attention of the first life. So, he committed suicide by the hand of Lucifer. Completely annihilate the character of Zhou Sheng.

"Reincarnation turns again, and the day the two bodies meet, it is the time when I return!"

Reincarnated in hell, with the highest bloodline, devouring the fruit of evil, and having amazing potential. The second body was reincarnated in the human race, even if the human race blood was weak, he wanted to remember that he was once a human being......

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PS: Zhou Sheng committed suicide, my logic was also confused, and the pig's feet made me write to death and I still wrote a yarn. Haha, chapter two, I'll take a break and then code chapter three.

I've been preparing him to commit suicide for a long time, and I finally got my wish...... (To be continued......)