Chapter 142: Darkness Surrenders
But when he thought of another existence, he relaxed, although it was incredible, but the powerful aura and intelligence gave him the confidence to be a person, although it was a little embarrassing, but it was also honorable.
As the secret service of the Chinese government, Taishang knows the hand of God better than anyone else, and he once secretly fought with them, and now the head of that force is the Hong family, and now he is in Yanjing.
"Why are you here?" asked again, Xu Yangzi's tone relaxed, the Dark Council is powerful, but it is precisely because of its strength that he knows the horror of Huaxia now.
"Meet the Lord. Wells hesitated, although he was embarrassed to say it, but he still said it, come out, who made him the president?
"Sure enough. Xu Yangzi, who had a guess in his heart, relaxed. In fact, there is a lot of trouble in Europe, and it is impossible for China not to pay a little attention.
"This hand of God has taken over the Holy See and the Dark Council, what kind of rhythm is this?" Xu Yangzi thought in his heart, but he was also helpless about this, even the high-level of Huaxia and the other two Taishang were also helpless, and the other party was too powerful.
The two sides confronted each other quietly, while the monks behind were talking a lot.
At first, everyone was in an uproar when they heard about the introduction of the high-level of the Dark Council, but they didn't expect that people were honestly waiting for the summons of some god master, which made this group of people who had been cultivating in the sect all day puzzled? When did there be a god master, and it made the old forces in this world so awe-inspiring.
Although the Dark Council is inferior to Huaxia, if the Huaxia Sect is listed separately, except for Kunlun and Ziyang Sect, as well as some two or three martial artist families, no one is an opponent. The other party can easily crush the other Huaxia forces. And Huaxia is also supported by so many four or five forces, and there are still a few old monsters.
"Jingle bells. ”
The crisp ringing of the telephone vibrates clearly in the empty wilderness. Let the quiet atmosphere dissipate.
Wells took out the phone and picked it up apprehensively.
"What? Agreed? Okay. I'll go right over. Kirin Hotel, good, good. Wells trembled with excitement and kept saying yes.
This made the group of monks roll their eyes, Nima, is it good to have the demeanor of a strong person, even if people agree to summon you, you can't be so excited. However, everyone remembered the title of this god, and then it spread in the monk world. After all, most of the major forces are concentrated here.
Although it is not strong, all forces, sects and factions have sent people.
Wells, who hung up the phone, looked at Xu Yangzi. "Xu Yangzi Daoyou, look. ”
"Yes. Xu Yangzi nodded. The little guy God Lord spoke, and he agreed, not to mention the shock of someone's family, even if these powerhouses of the dark forces were trampled on by an ordinary person in Huaxia, it was fine.
"Thank you. Wells said politely.
Then he led his men to the sky and flew towards Yanjing.
Xu Yangzi looked at the departing people, looked at the questioning Huaxia monks, threw a piece of information, and then left.
"What?"
"Impossible?"
"So powerful?"
"The god hissed. So young, so evil. ”
Not to mention the shock of those Huaxia monks, at this time, Hong Fu sat in the living room of the exclusive room of the Qilin Hotel, looking at some people who slowly walked in.
"I've seen the Lord. Wells looked at Peter, who was sitting next to him with a smile, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Then he bowed to Hong Fu, who was sitting there.
The first time he saw this Divine Master, he felt a shock in his heart and fear, in fact, this is also the reason why Hong Fu can't grasp his own breath when refining the blood sea now.
But in the eyes of others, it is the Demon King. The blood, the ferocity. In the eyes of these cultivators, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood are hell and abyss.
God, this is the Demon King. This Peter is simply a hypocrite, he actually took refuge in the Great Demon King, our Dark Council is still about the same, and the Holy See, which claims to be the existence of light, has taken refuge in the Great Demon King, what kind of world is this.
Wells's fragmented thoughts were invisible in front of Hong Futian's eyes and physiognomy, and the corners of his mouth pulled to look at Peter, seeing the other party's strange look, he smiled and asked Wells and the others to be polite.
Peter's current cultivation has also broken through to become an immortal-level existence, how can he not know the psychological activities of Wells, an old opponent, which is also the reason why he tugged at the corners of his mouth and looked weird.
"Ah, my Lord is great, and the Lord is subject to him, do you know? If you hadn't known the plan of the Lord, how would you have persecuted you, and now you still have ninety percent of your strength?"
Peter didn't say anything in his heart, Hongfu looked at Wells and the others in black robes and asked them to sit down.
"You are here because of Peter, but why am I helping you? Know that the Holy See is my man today. Hong Fu banged on the table and looked at each other playfully.
Wells was silent and hesitant, although he had come to this point, he was a little unwilling, but Dracula's continuous eyes made him slowly make a decision in his heart.
"We are willing to surrender. Wells looked up for a long time and said.
"The Dark Council is the dark power, and the upper realm of the dark force is the demon world, right? Hong Fu was thoughtful.
Peter was shaken and remembered Jehovah's submission.
"Yes. Wells replied suspiciously, but even if he was outstandingly resourceful, he couldn't come up with the idea of Hong Fu to fight the demon world and the abyss again.
The abyss and the demon world belong to one body, and the reason why the demon world and the abyss are separated is because the abyss is where the leader of the demon world lives.
Western Hell is also a collective term for the Demon Realm and the Abyss.
"Is it true that the ruler of hell is Satan?" asked Hongfu. He wondered how his memory of Satan was blurry, only a purple-black mist.
"Yes. ”
"Can you contact the Demon Realm?" Hong Fu said with a strange look in his eyes.
He wanted to rely on the example of the Lord last time to regain the demon realm again, and quietly entered the village, and did not want to shoot, in fact, if he knew that the saint was suppressed by Hongjun, he would directly let the Yahweh soldiers send the demon world.
"No, I lost contact three hundred years ago, that's why I was beaten so badly. Wells smiled wryly. Although he didn't know why he wanted to contact the Demon Realm, he could only tell the truth.
Hung Fu nodded, then fell silent as he contacted Jehovah.
"Do you know why?" he asked, knowing that Jehovah was watching.
"Your Majesty, three hundred years ago, Satan disappeared, as if he had been seriously injured. The Demon Realm was forced to close, cut off from the outside world, and only we, the Realm Lords or Saints, could enter. "The Lord said in the heart of the Blessed Lord.
"What?Seriously injured?Missing?" Hong Fu felt a burst of anger in his heart, even the sea of blood was also rolling, and the divine soul absorbed the divine power in the depths of his consciousness and also accelerated his speed. The chains of the divine soul in the depths of the sea of consciousness trembled, and in the outside world, Hong Fu's body exuded bursts of blood, and the looming chains behind him extended from the back of his head to an unknown place. (To be continued.) )