Chapter 341: Hao Shen Divine Soul

To be able to have the title of God, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang has only seen one so far.

That one is the god Hao who is in charge of killing, and he is also the supreme person that Emperor Zhu Wu has ever seen.

Although it was only a brief side in the dreamlike realm, the breath of God remained in his heart completely.

And the current lord is probably already a god, so he will call himself the god of the moon.

You must know that even if he is strong to the peak, the Qingying Sword Saint, who has allowed Emperor Zhu Wuhuang to easily break through the barrier of domination with his own past perceptions, has never broken through that step.

This royal lord Galiye gave the Great Zhu Wuhuang a feeling at this moment, far surpassing the Qingying Sword Saint.

The one who has the position of a god and is still alive is the first.

"Little one, remember what you just said. Galier turned around and said calmly, "Breaking God's promise will pay the most severe price." ”

Barely calming down the shock in his heart, Da Zhu Wuhuang said, "I haven't grown up to the point where I can save this place now, not to mention that the whereabouts of the saber are unknown now, and if it falls into the hands of the bad guys, it will be troublesome." ”

After a moment, the king chuckled, "What a cunning fellow. ”

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang frowned, and a harmless smile gradually appeared on his face, "I just said it in passing, and I didn't mean anything else." ”

The royal lord still had a cold face, as if he had guessed the mind of Emperor Zhu Wu, and walked towards the center of the giant hall again.

'Don't take the opportunity!' Emperor Zhu Wu encouraged himself and quickly followed behind the king.

As he moved forward at a constant speed, bursts of cold dust swirled from the ground, and at the same time, a strong sense of slaughter made Emperor Zhu Wu feel as if he was in a strange scene.

The more you move forward, the more the cold dust from the ground becomes more and more penetrating, even if you release the origin resistance, it will not help, and the strange cold seems to directly pass through the body and reach the soul.

While gritting his teeth and insisting, he tightened his robe tightly.

And the king at the front, Galile, stopped after reaching the middle of the line, and stretched out his hand to flick it in the air.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound on the ground, and at the same time, the falling gravel dust began to fall overhead.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was shocked in his heart, and subconsciously looked up.

At this glance, cold hairs rose all over his body.

I saw that the gloomy scroll that was originally engraved on the dome seemed to come to life, and countless overlapping corpses got up from the ground, stepped on the blood-soaked ground, waved the blade in their hands, and rushed out of the scroll.

The most primitive killing intent of "Ho ......" forced the Great Zhu Wu Emperor to release the power of the origin to resist, but then the army of countless corpses staggered away from the body of the Great Zhu Wu Huang and rushed to another position.

Looking at his body, and then at the countless figures on his side that kept staggering him, Da Zhu Wuhuang instantly understood that the people in these scrolls were not real people, but images that had been preserved by some special means.

It's just that the immersive sense of slaughter still makes Emperor Zhu Wuhuang can't help but feel numb in his scalp.

Somewhat embarrassed to retract his position, he honestly stood back at Galier's side, and then watched intently at what was happening in front of him.

Although he did not understand Galier's intentions, she must have expressed something through it.

Sure enough, the next moment, the entire giant hall was covered by the cold dust swept up by the ground, and in an instant, the giant hall dissipated, and was replaced by an ancient battlefield with snow drifting.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers lined up like statues standing silently in the snow, their murderous aura soaring into the sky, and the gloomy clouds pressed forward.

Then he looked forward, and the eyes of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang froze violently.

Originally, he envisioned a confrontation between the two armies, but this was not the case.

Standing opposite the 100,000-strong army was a slender figure dressed in black.

And this figure is none other than Galiye, who is now standing beside him.

is alone, but it gives people a feeling that they can resist it.

This fundamentally unequal war began with the voice of the previous general of the Great Army.

"The sword is coming, the king's order is also, the demon girl from the sky, you should kill it!"

After speaking, there was only a rumbling roar between heaven and earth, and 100,000 soldiers moved forward at this moment.

Galiye also moved, and the black flake moved forward with the wind and snow, and in an instant, he gathered a huge amount of snow flotsam, and unstoppably crashed into the black and oppressive array.

The red and white faced the black armor and burst out with the most violent momentum.

With the head of the formation as the starting point, the snow on the ground was like a dragon submerging, and the formation was broken almost instantly.

Thousands of soldiers were swept into the air by the tortoises formed by the snow, and before they could hit the ground, they scattered into crystal powder.

The dragon was raging, carrying the aftermath to disrupt the entire army, and just this impact caused countless casualties.

The black-clad Galiel was still standing in place, a moon-white beam of light blooming from behind her, and a thumb-sized ring quietly imprinted on the center of her brow.

As the moon-white beam of light bloomed like a flower, the soldiers who had rushed towards Galier first stopped their steps, and their swords held high also strangely stopped in mid-air.

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like just an instant, and the soldiers who were originally hating the same enemy turned into swords facing each other.

Blood dripped to the ground, quickly engulfing the snow.

The whole picture had reached a strange level, and everything became out of control as the white light of the moon around Galiye covered the entire sky.

One moment they were fighting side by side, but the next moment they swung their long knives and slashed at themselves.

The original hundreds of thousands of troops fell into terrible internal friction.

Chaotic and disorderly, blood gushed out of the cavities, melting the snow and eventually converging into a viscous and expanding river of blood.

In this inexplicable chaotic killing, Galier seemed to be out of the way, his gray pupils staring at the battlefield without showing any emotion.

This whole picture scroll finally ends with the sea of blood in the corpse mountain at the beginning, and Galiye, who is standing at the top of the corpse mountain, slowly turns his head, as if looking at the Great Zhu Wuhuang through the scroll.

The indescribable suffocation and depression finally disappeared as the scroll disappeared, but Emperor Zhu Wuhuang still recalled in disbelief everything that had just happened in the scroll.

He noticed an imperceptible detail, that is, in the process of killing each other, the pupils in the eyes of each mad soldier had dilated, revealing a strange moon-white eyeball.

"Could it be that it has something to do with the light beams that bloomed from Galiye's body?" After giving birth to this thought, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang couldn't help but shudder.

And when he looked at Galilea at his side, he found that Galilea was already watching him.

Barely squeezing out an ugly smile, the cold hairs behind the Great Zhu Wuhuang were about to stand up, and Galiye's eyes looking at her seemed to be no different from those in the painting......

"Listen, little one," said GaliΓ¨re, his calm face solemn, "now, will you accept my inheritance?" ”

The Great Zhu Wuhuang, who had already planned to deal with it head-on, froze in place after hearing about the inheritance.

A god who has gods and is even alive, her legacy is enough to drive anyone, any race, into madness.

Even Emperor Zhuwu, who has accepted the inheritance of Haoshen to this day, swallowed his throat with difficulty after hearing Galiye's words, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

As if sensing the contradiction in the heart of the Great Zhu Wu Emperor, Galiye slowly approached, his soft cheeks almost touching him, and his ethereal gray eyes seemed to be able to deter any soul.

"With my inheritance, I can guarantee that you will receive my full power and the position of god within seven days. Galiye's voice was full of temptation, "You don't have to accept the inheritance of the god Hao to reach the same height as him, and even resist him." ”

Listening to Galiye's seductive voice, the head of Emperor Zhu Wu became clearer and clearer.

As the saying goes, there is no such thing as a free lunch, let alone receiving God's inheritance?

Just in accepting the inheritance of Haoshen, it made Emperor Zhu Wuhuang suffer a lot, and this is still on the premise that Haoshen's soul is about to die, and it is still so harsh.

As can be seen from the previous scrolls, Galier was not a good god.

Being able to get her inheritance and the position of a god so easily made Emperor Zhu Wu vigilant.

After thinking about it quickly, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang reluctantly smiled, "Don't bother Lord Luna, I think it's better for me to continue, it would be a pity to give up halfway." ”

"Are you rejecting me?" Galile's face turned cold, "aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Of course I'm afraid," said Emperor Zhu calmly, "it's easier for you to kill me than to crush an ant, but if you do that, I think it's against the honor of the gods." ”

The temperature around him seemed to plummet to freezing, and everything fell silent.

Galiye's strange eyes, which did not fluctuate, looked at Emperor Zhu Wu as if he were looking at a corpse.

The cold, murderous aura enveloped him from all directions, almost suffocating him.

And all that Emperor Zhu Wuhuang can do is to wait hard.

In this weird atmosphere, every second feels like a year.

Just when Emperor Zhu Wuhuang felt that he was about to be unable to hold on, the cold aura covering his body suddenly disappeared, and everything returned to its original state.

Then Galière, who was standing in front of him, looked at him one last time, and then paced towards the outside of the great hall.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang let out a long breath, and his sweaty palm slowly stretched.

"There are only seven days, and what happens depends on your own creation. ”

Galileath's voice resounded through the temple, and then disappeared from the temple door.

In this huge hall, only Emperor Zhu Wu is left.

As if aware of something, he turned to look behind him.

The entire giant hall darkened in an instant, the ground began to tremble slightly, and the throne and the nine steps gradually became illusory.

The scroll engraved on the dome also began to distort illusory.

There is nothing in the whole huge hall except for the six pillar stones.

Although he didn't know what was happening, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang still released the power of the origin at the first time.

The next moment, a very special wave escaped from behind the pillar stone farthest away from him.

A figure with a half-leaf hideous bronze mask and several long knives on his waist and hips slowly walked out, and a black and purple thousand leaf armor emitted a crisp sound of gold and jade with his steps.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang froze in place, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief.

What appeared in front of him was Hao Shen, who had appeared in a dream.

At the same time, when Galiye's figure appeared outside the Great Hall Square, more than a dozen figures hidden in the shadows followed her.

An elder then whispered, "My lord, will it be disadvantageous for you to hand over the Hao Shen Divine Soul to him rashly?"

Galiye glanced at the elder and said indifferently, "Don't say much about this matter, do your own thing, and if any outsiders break in during this time, they will all be destroyed." ”

The elder bowed his head, and then Galiye said, "You must not leave the palace for seven days. ”

The crowd agreed, and then Galiye's form escaped into the air.

"What is the identity of that guy, the adults actually want us to protect him every step of the way, and even gave him that divine soul......"

"Don't say too much, cheer me up, if the slightest mistake happens, no one will survive. ”

......

The entire fallen northern region seemed to be an uncivilized chaotic void, with no light shining into it, and the sky was completely shattered, and there was a tendency to spread around.

For this reason, the Western Regions had to exclude a large number of Yue-robed people from joining forces to consolidate the border, so as not to flood the territory of the Western Regions with the black water that could devour everything.

It is difficult for anyone under the master to survive in the fallen northern region, and even if it is above the master, it will gradually die out in the continuous nirvana matter.

By the king's command, all outsiders who broke in later were wiped out beyond the borders.

For a time, he almost fell on top of nearly a hundred masters.

The Western Regions has become a veritable forbidden land.

The group of moon-robed people guarding outside the Moon God Temple, from the beginning of their inattentiveness to the final continuous deployment of people to set up a line of defense, only four days have passed.

Looking at the purple intent that had almost escaped from the outside of the hall, the previous elder was full of nervousness.

At this time, he wanted to rush into the temple to see how that guy had reached a state that shocked him in a short period of time.

"Could it be that he really absorbed that divine soul?" the elder frowned, and quickly shook his head in denial, "Impossible, how could he absorb the divine soul with his weak physical body alone, not to mention that the divine soul means a lot to adults." ”

Immediately after, the elder seemed to remember something, and his eyes froze, "Could it be, the adult let the spirit take away that kid, right?"

Thinking of this, the elder shook his head and sighed slightly, while strengthening his stubbornness.

On the fifth day, Galiye's figure appeared outside the Great Hall, and a throne made of black jade rose from the ground, supporting her figure.

At this time, the ceiling of the giant hall came out, forming a purple vortex, and the strong spiritual power poured into the hall like a heavenly river.

Due to the evacuation of the surrounding spiritual energy, the hundreds of moon-robed people gathered outside the giant hall had to release their spiritual power to resist the dull coercion.

With the giant hall as the center, the long wind that rose out of nowhere swept up from all directions, and bursts of ethereal whimpering sounds.

And the giant hall is still very calm, except for the copper bell under the cornice, which rings for a long time.