This majestic figure slowly stood up in the void. In an instant, the entire River of the Dead shook violently, and rivers of water lingered around him like a tsunami. He stared at the Dead Sea and murmured: "Dead Sea
, it is the place where the god who came from the underworld died. Over the years, even though that god has been dead for many years, there has never been a ghost cultivator from that dead sea in countless epochs.
Come out alive." This majestic figure lowered his head and looked into the depths of the undead river, "When I first saw this child, because of his status as a human being in the world, I just played a casual chess game and scored him at will.
The Dead Sea is just empty, I didn’t expect this person to be
He really came out alive from the Dead Sea." The majestic figure looked thoughtful, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "He is worthy of being the person who can bring the remnant soul of the Netherworld Emperor back to the underworld from the world of the underworld. This boy's great luck is indeed extraordinary.
, most likely the Yang of this short era.
The son of fate. And since this person can come out of the Dead Sea alive, I think he has more or less received some inheritance from the one in the Dead Sea. I just don’t know how much he got? Can my plan be realized?
"
"But no matter what, based on the performance that was exposed before, this child must have some power from the one in the Dead Sea. In this case, I think it will be able to trigger changes in the kingdom of the dead. By then..."
Having said this, the majestic figure's eyes flickered, and a hint of joy appeared at the corner of his mouth involuntarily.
"I just don't know how many surprises this boy can bring to me!"
Emperor Mingzang had a smile on his face and couldn't help but feel very good.
The casual move he made back then had unexpected results, which made him unhappy.
"Demon Chin!" Thinking of this, Emperor Mingzang immediately shouted in a low voice.
"grown ups!"
boom!
The river of undead surged below, and an emperor's figure exuding a terrifying aura projected out from the depths of the river of undead. He instantly appeared in front of Emperor Mingzang and knelt down respectfully.
If the Prison Dragon Emperor and others were to see this great emperor, they would definitely be shocked. The Demon Chin Emperor is one of the top emperors in the underworld. In ancient times, his fame was not inferior to that of the Ming Zang Emperor. There were even rumors about the two of them.
I have some long-cherished wishes, but now I am kneeling so respectfully in front of Emperor Ming Zang. How shocking is this?
people?
Emperor Mingzang lowered his head and looked at Emperor Mojin. Emperor Mochin's head instantly lowered his head, showing respect like a servant.
Emperor Mingzang said lightly: "The person from the upper world has entered the kingdom of the dead. When you led the person from the upper world to the kingdom of the dead, were you not spied on by them?"
The Demon-Jined Emperor was startled and replied: "Sir, my subordinates did not lead the people from the underworld to the kingdom of the dead."
"Huh?" Emperor Mingzang looked puzzled and frowned: "Didn't you guide this person into the kingdom of the dead?" "Yes, sir, this person's spiritual thoughts are extremely terrifying, and they are not even disturbed by the power of reincarnation. At the beginning, Sir
After you gave the order, although your subordinates knew that he had entered the River of the Dead, they secretly wanted to spy on and guide him, but they were almost discovered by him.
, I had no choice but to follow him secretly, and as for him entering the kingdom of the dead..."
The Demon-Jin Emperor hesitated and said, "It seems that he entered accidentally..."
"Accidental entrance?" Emperor Mingzang frowned, and his face gradually became serious. He seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but sneered: "Accident? Humph, the movement of heaven has its own destiny. The kingdom of the undead is full of dangers.
To break in, you need to go through
There are so many dangerous undead whirlpools. Over the years, I have had so many great emperors in the underworld. It’s really ridiculous that a few of them have accidentally broken into the undead kingdom like you said."
"My lord, what do you mean?" Demon-Jin Emperor looked shocked.
"There must be someone who is secretly influencing me. Otherwise, with the cultivation of that person from the earth, how can he safely enter the kingdom of the dead? Who is it?"
The majestic figure suddenly raised his head and looked at the endless vast sky of the underworld. There was a terrible murderous intention in his eyes: "Who is it, who is plucking the string of fate in the dark, trying to interfere with my calculations?"
boom!
A terrifying aura of reincarnation suddenly erupted from the body of the Mingzang Emperor, instantly seeping into the endless void, towering over the long river of destiny, as if it was catching something in the vast destiny.
But after a moment, Emperor Mingzang showed doubts in his eyes.
"Strange, why can't I feel the slightest interference from the power? Could it be that I accidentally broke into the kingdom of the dead?"
Emperor Ming Zang frowned, and secretly felt a sense of vigilance in his heart. With his current level of cultivation, if someone really interfered, no one in the entire underworld could shield him from prying eyes.
"It should be that I am too vigilant. Even the emperor has never stepped into a mere world of transcendence. So what if he is the son of destiny in this era?" Emperor Mingzang shook his head slightly: "The way of heaven is long, vast and countless.
Are there still few children of luck born in the era? Among the countless great emperors in the entire universe, which one did not have such luck in their respective eras that they could grow up to the level of
Even though he was at the emperor level, he fell into the vast river in the end."
"The Son of Luck only gave him a certain amount of luck. In the face of absolute strength, the so-called luck is just an opportunity for the strong to plunder."
Emperor Mingzang smiled lightly.
A child of luck is a nightmare for the young prodigies of the same generation, but for giants like them who have stood proudly for countless epochs in the vast history of the universe, they are just some juniors with good luck.
Not worth mentioning at all.
"Since this person was able to survive from the Dead Sea, he must have been blessed by the fate of the one in the Dead Sea. With the strength of the one in the Dead Sea, it makes sense that I cannot pry into and deduce the mist of fate."
Emperor Ming Zang thoughtfully attributed all this to the Emperor of Rebellion.
The other great emperors in the underworld do not know the origin of the Dead Sea, but as a strong man who has personally experienced the ancient times, he naturally knows the origin and terror of the one in the Dead Sea.
"Hmph, the reason why that person made such a big noise in the underworld back then was that it was actually me who was doing it secretly..."
A proud smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Emperor Mingzang's mouth, and he lowered his head to look at the location of Huangquan Mountain.
"Now that everything is ready, it's time to close the net."
Emperor Mingzang said in a deep voice to Emperor Mojin: "Mojin, start the final emperor plan, and this kingdom of the dead will be handed over to you first. Remember, watch the other side, and make sure everything is implemented according to the plan."
"Yes, sir!"
The Demon-Jin Emperor spoke respectfully, his whole body trembling with excitement.
After hundreds of millions of years of planning, has this moment finally arrived?
boom!
In the eyes of Emperor Mojin, Emperor Mingzang took one step forward and suddenly disappeared over the vast river of the dead, leaving only the endless power of reincarnation surging.
The realm of the dead.
At this moment, Qin Chen was separated from the long river of fate, and his whole body suddenly woke up.
"conspiracy."
He felt a strong conspiracy in his heart, and his eyes suddenly became so gloomy that he almost watered.
"Qin Chen, what's wrong with you?"
Feeling the cold breath on Qin Chen's body, Mo Li was startled and even sent a message.
This was the first time in so many years that he saw Qin Chen with such an expression, as if the sky was falling.
"Mo Li, we seem to have stepped into a trap." Qin Chen said with a gloomy face.
Based on what he saw when looking back at the River of Destiny, he concluded that his fall into the Dead Sea Cage was not an accident, but a deliberate act by the Emperor Mingzang who guarded the River of the Dead.
"Trap?" Mo Li looked at the many powerful undead men around him in confusion: "You mean these undead souls?"
Speaking of this, a trace of madness and ferocity suddenly flashed across Mo Li's eyes, and boom, a terrifying demonic energy suddenly burst out from his body.
"Qin Chen, although these undead spirits are strong, they are not invincible, right? I'm afraid, as long as you give the order, believe it or not, I will fight to the death to fight a bloody path for you."
boom!
The demonic energy in Mo Li's body surged wildly, and he was almost killed.
Oh shit!
He, Demon Li, has risen all the way from the Tianwu Continent. He has never seen any scene, not ten but eight times more dangerous than the one before him. Didn't he come through like this?
If it's a big deal, go for it. If you don't accept it, do it. Don't worry.
The other undead spirits were startled by Mo Li's actions, and death energy erupted from their bodies, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Stop!" Qin Chen was startled when he saw that Mo Li was about to fight as soon as he came up, and hurriedly stopped him: "The trap I am talking about does not refer to these dead souls."
"What is that?" Mo Li was stunned. "Forget it, I can't explain it to you for a while." Seeing Mo Li's red eyes, Qin Chen was speechless. He finally understood, for Chi Yan
Demon Lord, even if he asked this Demon Li to die now, he would probably not hesitate.
Yu.
"Then don't explain it. No matter what the trap is, just break through it." Mo Li glanced at Qin Chen and said proudly: "You and I were both killed from Tianwu Continent. Although you, Qin Chen and Mo Li have
Sometimes I am not convinced. But no matter what, the two of us can get to where we are today, apart from opportunities, we rely on
Don’t be afraid of death. When will you become so forward-looking and hesitant?”
"Besides, you are not a person without background. If I am afraid of being plotted against, it makes sense. Why are you afraid of being plotted against? It's not certain who plots against others."
Mo Li was speechless.
Plot against Qin Chen?
He has seen this kind of thing too many times, and as a result, the grass on the graves of those guys in the past were all higher than the tombstones.
For a moment, Qin Chen was stunned.
He didn't expect to hear such words from Mo Li.
"Haha." Qin Chen laughed suddenly, patted Mo Li on the shoulder hard and said with a bright smile: "Boy Mo Li, I didn't expect you to have such an opinion. Yes, no matter what the guy's plan is,
I, Qin Chen, have been afraid of trouble all this time. If you want to plot against me, Qin Chen, it depends on how much appetite that guy has."