Prologue
"Bang"
A delicate plaque was slammed down on the steps, and the huge force smashed the delicate white jade steps on the ground, but the plaque was not damaged in the slightest.
I saw that the plaque was crystal clear, and it still exuded a slight treasure light, like a glass crystal, dazzling.
The white jade shards that were splashed up scattered in all directions and fell into the golden blood that was still flowing next to it.
The blood was about to flow into a river, and from top to bottom, there were a total of ninety-nine eighty-one steps, and on each step and its periphery, there were countless people in silver-white armor, or corpses, lying horizontally and vertically.
The armor was gorgeous, it seemed to fit so well on everyone's body, every connection would be trimmed with gold, and even the spare places had quaint and ornate stripes.
I have to say that the piles of armor are piled up, and they are really bright and dazzling.
Perhaps, the only fly in the ointment is the lifeless corpse under the armor and the even brighter golden blood.
watched the sacred plaque in my mind be thrown to the ground at random like a mustard.
One of the only remaining Four Heavenly Kings, the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom, could only lie on the ground, staring at the person in front of him.
One of the four heavenly kings who were once famous, he could only pant like a dead dog.
He looks like an ordinary middle-aged man, with a Chinese face, but he has a different sword eyebrow and starry eyes, even if he has lost his mana, he still has a strong aura of majesty, but the pipa he has been holding in his hand for many years has long been broken.
At this time, following the gaze of the Heavenly King, a figure slowly paced to him.
It is said that it is a person, but it is better to say that it is a demon, the figure is the same as ordinary people, wearing a pair of purple and gold-rimmed armor, full of demonic energy, but it looks mighty.
It's just that the bare skin of the figure is also purple, and the purple is crystal clear, and it has a strange beauty.
The Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom raised his head with great difficulty, and what caught his eye again was a hideous black mask, which also had a faint demonic aura lingering on it.
Only saw the pupils on the mask, and at this time he was looking at the Heavenly King on the ground with a playful gaze, with endless ridicule in his eyes!
"Oh, isn't this one of the Four Heavenly Kings? Why are you the only one left? What about the other three?
Oh, yes, yes, look at my memory, come on, let's take a good look at his other three brothers!haha!"
A harsh and hoarse voice came from above the head of the Heavenly King, and the sound was like the coldest cold wind in the cold winter, blowing into the bones of the Heavenly King.
The Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom suddenly trembled all over his body, even if the veins of his whole body were broken, the endless hatred that appeared in his eyes seemed to be about to devour the demon in front of him alive, and from his mouth where his teeth rattled, he spit out two words: "Zisha!"
"Bang"
The figure raised his foot and stepped on the head of the Heavenly King, crushing his head to the ground!
The Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom snorted, his ears, nose and mouth were full of golden blood, but his resentful gaze was still firmly fixed on the demon named Zisha in front of him.
"Don't call me by my name, you piece of shit!"
Zi Xu glanced disdainfully at the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom, who had been reduced to waste on the ground, and then glanced at the two figures next to him.
After a while, two humanoid monsters appeared from his side, the monsters were almost naked, half a body taller than ordinary people, and all the joints were surprisingly large, but the difference was that they were all dark green.
It seems that this is their hierarchy, and the purple ones are significantly higher than the green ones, and they are also on one knee, looking at the purple sha in front of them with great respect in their eyes.
When he saw Zisha snorting at the Heavenly King, he immediately understood.
And the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom could only watch as the two high-level green goblins of the Demon Realm walked to his side, and when they looked at each other, they each stretched out one of their hands, and grabbed the shoulders of the Heavenly King of the Holding Country one on the left and one right.
And their other hand just took off the helmet of the Heavenly King, grabbed his fluffy hair, pulled up his head, and lifted half of his body.
But the lower half of the Heavenly King's body did not move, not that he didn't want to move, but he knew that at this moment, there were two spears weighing thousands of catties, piercing straight through his calves and meridians, and plunging deep into the ground.
The spear is dark all over, about two zhang long, as thick as a fist, the body of the spear exudes a strong demonic aura, and at the junction of the spear and the calf of the king of the country, the continuous flow of blood and the completely broken hamstrings can be vaguely seen.
As an ordinary person, he was nailed to his feet, his hamstrings were broken, and he was forcibly pulled by others, but he was afraid that he would already be in pain.
But as if he was unconscious, this former immortal powerhouse didn't make any struggle.
Because at this moment, his reddened gaze was just staring straight at the three huge jade pillars not far in front of him.
Each pillar is as thick as five people hugging each other, and the material is also made of the same delicate white jade on the ground.
The figures all hung their heads down, their heads were scattered, and they shrugged weakly, and the only thing they had in common was probably that they were nailed to three huge white jade pillars by three other spears, and they were nailed to three huge white jade pillars, and golden blood flowed down the jade pillars.
There was not the slightest fluctuation in their bodies, and it seemed that they had been dead for a long time, and even the golden blood on the pillar was almost dry.
Even if he couldn't see his face, the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom knew that it was his other three brothers, the other three Growth Heavenly Kings of the Four Heavenly Kings, the Wide-Eyed Heavenly King, and the Duowen Heavenly King.
The Heavenly King shook his broken body helplessly, his lips trembling as he wanted to say something, as if he wanted to touch his former brother.
But the purple devil who had just spoken was glaring at the two green goblins.
The upper body of the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom, which was barely supported just now, directly smashed to the ground!
"Kill!"
The voice has no emotion, and it is colder than the cold wind of winter!
After saying that, he stopped paying attention to this dying man.
Turning to look at the plaque on the ground, Zisha looked disgusted.
"Since I can't destroy you, what about the Immortal Blade?"
Then he slowly stretched out his right hand, and the space on his right side was directly shattered, and the big purple crystal hand directly stretched out into the shattered space that flashed with electric light.
With a high-pitched crisp sound like a dragon's groan, his right hand had been slowly stretched out again, the difference was that he was already holding a sharp blade dyed with monstrous demonic qi in his hand-Zhu Xian!
Behind him, above the head of the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom, one of the Green Goblins, holding a large knife stained with golden blood, fell towards the neck of the Holding Kingdom.
And the Zhu Immortal in Zisha's hand, after half of the demonic energy he instilled, so, the Zhu Immortal, who exuded a monstrous demonic energy, fell towards the plaque on the ground.
......
Zhiguo's eyes never closed, and it was not until this moment of death that he revealed his attachment to life and nostalgia for his brother.
The moment before his head was broken, he finally closed his eyes, but he muttered in his mouth: "Four Kings Yongshi Zhennantian!"
......
"Go, nail his body to me too!" Zi Sha retracted Zhu Xian and said lightly.
"My lord, what about his head?" asked a Green Goblin, his voice still hoarse and piercing.
"Oh, skull, hehe, be a urinal!"
"Yes!"
"Also, hurry up, I think that the Demon Venerable has already captured the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, let's go and answer it, now, the Three Realms, I'm afraid it's the world of our Demon Realm, haha!" Speaking of this, Zi Sha laughed proudly!
The two green goblins next to him immediately flattered: "That's that, at that time, the Demon Venerable will rule the Three Realms, and the Purple Demon Lord will be the great hero by the Demon Venerable's side!"
It turned out that this purple demon was actually a royal family in the demon world.
He nodded in satisfaction, and then ignored the corpse next to him.
Striding towards the direction of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, followed by countless green figures, staining this originally holy place with gloom.
When the last figure disappeared, all that was left were four huge white jade pillars and the four broken corpses on them.
And, of course, there's the broken plaque at the bottom.
The plaque that was once made of glazed fairy jade has now been broken into several pieces, but the words on it are still vaguely recognizable.
Seems to be called?
"Nantianmen!"