Chapter 351 I used a chaotic ancient battle ax to cut from the Yin Gate of Hell to Yan
Chapter 351 I am an ancient war axe, cutting from the Yin Gate of Black Prison to the front of Yama Hall (please subscribe and vote)
Author: You Tianhe
Chapter 351 I am an ancient war axe, cutting from the Yin Gate of Black Prison to the front of Yama Hall (please subscribe and vote)
"The Imperial Tower of the Holy Emperor of the Sun, I didn't expect that the Sun lineage would have a chance to turn over, and you remnants actually united together."
On the underworld, the Lord of Yama Palace quickly recovered from his injuries. Looking at the Godless Tower above the old man of the God Organization, his expression was quite ugly.
The underworld has a great feud with the Sun Holy Emperor. In other words, in order to collect the blood of the strongest spirits in the world to create chaos monsters, they sent strong men to kill the world and captured most of the powerful bloodlines in the world, including the Sun.
One body vein.
The Sun Cult of Ziweixing was once prosperous. Although the Sun Holy Emperor has not returned from the distant starry sky, the quasi-emperor with the bloodline of the Sun is still sitting there, commanding the starry sky like the sun.
But at the peak moment of the Sun lineage, the powerful men of the underworld went out in large numbers and paid a huge price to slaughter the quasi-Emperor of the Sun, cut off the ancient Sun religion, and extract the purest Sun blood.
This is an unforgettable feud. The Sun Emperor Tower is now born to attack the underworld, naturally for revenge.
"You have done many unjust things in the underworld, and today is the time of reckoning."
Another ray of fairy light flew out from the endless heavenly soldiers. There were a few tear spots in the emerald green fairy light. A wisp of extreme fairy power descended, like the nine layers of high heaven pressing down.
"boom!"
The aura of the ancient emperor filled the air, and another imperial tower appeared. The sound waves of the avenue were deafening, and there were green air currents one after another. Each one was as thick as a mountain, grand and heavy, like one hanging river hanging down from the other.
Above the endless and distant sky, there is a small independent world in a trance, with chaotic energy surging, earth, fire, wind and water flowing. This is an overwhelming atmosphere, righteous and peaceful, without any aggressive power, but with a kind of inviolable sanctity.
and solemnity.
The Xihuang Pagoda appeared, and this lineage also had a great feud with the underworld. The husband of the Western Emperor, the father of the Wushi Emperor, and a certain Dacheng Holy Body were plotted and cursed by the underworld. The Western Emperor and the Wushi Emperor successively attacked the underworld, but they both
Due to the cover of the Tongtian Mingbao, the full work was not completed.
Now that the underworld is no longer covered by the Tongtian Mingbao, with the help of thoughtful people, the underworld is exposed and people knock on the door, and all the former enemies are killed.
"Are you expecting that there will be no emperor soldiers in my underworld?"
Several clusters of immortal light erupted from the depths of the underworld, several powerful imperial weapons and the self-proclaimed quasi-emperor were born. Naturally, the once extremely prosperous restricted area was full of extremely powerful imperial weapons.
However, what they faced this time was the combination of the Jida inheritance and the divine organization. Compared with the number of imperial soldiers, they would definitely be suppressed. Several rays of fairy light rose up among the heavenly soldiers and generals of the divine organization.
A large black seal floated up and down, with thousands of silk ribbons hanging down. The great seal of the Taiyin Human Emperor appeared. Although a corner was missing, it was still extremely powerful, suppressing the ancient corpses of the Yin spirits in the underworld.
The void rippled, and an ancient mirror passed across the sky. The void mirror scattered endless fairy light, and inside was a bright void, vast and boundless.
The Hengyu Furnace appeared, bright red as blood, emitting firelight, burning down the star field, and the endless divine flames turned into a divine phoenix, rolling up the sky and covering the underworld.
A huge magic jar descended from the sky, swallowing up the heaven and the earth, trying to absorb everything in it. Thousands of auspicious colors fell down, and billions of rays of glow came out from the mouth of the jar. It was a gorgeous, steaming cloud, and a peerless beauty appeared in a trance, hazy and unreal.
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The dragon-patterned black gold cauldron shook violently, and tens of thousands of black dragons chanted together. A fairy fetus appeared in the mouth of the cauldron, emitting immeasurable light. The heavenly sound of the avenue continued to sound, and thousands of black lights fell down and turned into black true dragons.
Chaos energy fills the air, the black gourd that is said to be able to kill immortals reappears in the world, black lights fall down one after another, and the incomparable mysterious laws stir the power of the world.
Above the boundless underworld, more than ten fairy lights collided with each other, and many other quasi-emperors were born in the underworld, but they could only remain invincible.
There are many powerful quasi-emperors in the underworld, but in terms of the number of imperial soldiers that came this time, the underworld was completely at a disadvantage, which also resulted in their high-end combat strength being unable to be fully utilized.
The three palaces of the underworld here are being besieged by numerous Ji Dao Emperor soldiers, and the Black Prison of the Underworld over there has almost been demolished by Yan Kuan. He almost cut through the black prison with a chaotic ancient battle ax, and many underworld war slaves and ancient corpses
They were all split into pieces and swallowed by their original source.
After ten rounds of killings like this, seven in and seven out, the high-level officials finally came to the underworld. Three strange figures arrived, each holding a forbidden weapon that exuded the power of the extreme gods. They were the heirs of the three halls of the underworld, Zhen Yuzi, and Yama.
Son and Prince Hades.
"You three are here to deliver food, right? I have a pretty good appetite and can eat you all."
Yan Kuan was overjoyed when he saw three more outstanding bloodlines coming. This kind of special Yin God is a great tonic!
"Arrogant guy, you will become a war slave of the underworld."
"You can make us, the three sons of the underworld, join forces and die without any regrets."
"The end of reincarnation is your destination!"
The darkness was boundless, the mist was surging, and the power of death was mighty. Three figures that looked like the gods of death appeared, and at the same time they used forbidden weapons to unleash a shocking blow.
They came up with great supernatural powers, a secret technique belonging to the ancient supreme taboo chapter. The two realms of yin and yang rotated, and the breath of life and death was vast, turning into a reincarnation door, covering the world.
This kind of duel is the most dangerous. Thousands of moves are unified and melted into one form. The strongest blow comes out at once. There is no return. If you win, you will live, if you lose, you will die.
"You guys are very straightforward, so just go and die!"
Yan Kuan raised his ancient war ax high and swept out a sharp beam, causing an earth-shattering collision.
"Crack!"
The door of reincarnation collapsed, and the three sons of the underworld were filled with disbelief. Their bodies were shaking violently, and they were covered in blood. They were the geniuses of the underworld that had been nurtured for a hundred thousand years, and they did not expect to die so young just after they were born.
"Excellent Yin blood, good medicine."
Yan Kuan rushed out like a ray of heavenly fire, with a radiant glow. The emperor's flames refined the three sons of the underworld who had already been half destroyed. The blood mist condensed the precious blood, and he finally refined it completely.
The three palaces of the underworld were silent for a moment. No one expected such a result. The three successors were killed one after another. This was a shocking thunderbolt.
"Boom!"
The forbidden weapon carried by the three sons of Hell exploded, and the entire Black Hell was blown up. Countless psychic corpses were refined by Yan Kuan's Emperor Flame, but in the deepest part of the Black Hell underground, a ferocious aura rushed out of the underworld.
"roar……"
In the endless mist, a low roar came, as if a beast from the prehistoric era had been sealed until now. It was roaring at this time, and the soul of the person was shaken to the point of leaving the body, and the whole body was about to burst.
"Click..."
An old man burst out of the mist, his white hair disheveled, and his hands and feet had heavy shackles. As he ran, the shackles quickly broke, and a powerful aura rushed out, shaking the entire underworld.
This is not the fluctuation of laws, but the release of the original power of the flesh. The overwhelming force is like a wave, which knocks away the underworld soldiers and heavenly soldiers and generals who are fighting in the distance. Even the saints cannot bear it.
, this is a terrifying power.
"Ouch..."
With his white hair disheveled, the old man stood in the starry sky like a monument, with an aura of immortality. Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and roared, his white hair flying messily, revealing his true appearance, and in the process, no one knew how many sages spoke out.
Blood spurts out and the body shakes violently.
They had retreated far enough, but they were still affected. Everyone was shocked. The origin and power of this person were more terrifying than they imagined.
The face under the snow-white messy hair is full of wrinkles, but you can see the outline of his past, resolute, cold, conceited, and extraordinary. When he was young, he used to be a tall and heroic man. Even as he aged,
, and his majesty remains unchanged.
"This is an ancient corpse that has not yet fully awakened. His blood has not decayed. It's so weird. How was it preserved?"
"This is the most powerful ancient corpse imprisoned in the deepest part of the Black Prison. It has not yet fully awakened. It kills everyone on sight. The bastard who destroyed the Black Prison will definitely be slaughtered."
The powerful men in heaven and hell were discussing, and the tall old man had already arrived in front of Yan Kuan. There was blood mist and haze in his eyes. It was not very clear, but more like blood and electricity intertwined, chaotic and manic.
, there is an aura of destruction.
"boom!"
The white-haired old man rushed forward, and with every step he took, the sky collapsed into a black hole, and the underworld cracked open. He was like a god descending from heaven, the universe was torn apart, and the stars in all directions were trembling. Nothing in this world could stop him.
Yan Kuan held the ancient battle axe, a purple light flashed above his head, and a tower rushed up from the Tianling Cap, like a fairy treasure flying from the upper world, it was brilliant and dazzling, and the light was astonishing.
The purple imperial tower is crystal clear, with purple light lingering all over the body, and steaming. On each floor, there is an immortal sitting cross-legged inside, chanting sutras, and telling the secrets of opening the sky.
It is made of divine mark purple gold as the main body. It is flawless and brilliant, and the fairy light is compelling. It contains the divine marks of the epoch-making era and is a natural scripture. The divine mark purple gold has been refined to the point of being psychic and immortal, and can capture the great road between heaven and earth.
Runes, psychic and divine.
"wake up!"
Yan Kuan shouted, and the blood electricity in the white-haired old man's eyes faded a little, his steps slowed down, his face was a little dazed, and there was a trace of doubt, and then he couldn't help shouting to the sky again.
The Purple Gold Emperor Tower sensed something, and all nine floors burned at the same time. The purple gas was steaming, and it was trembling, whining, and calling. It had an inexplicable connection with the old man in front of it.
"My tower!"
The white-haired old man stopped and actually uttered these three words. Although his words were unclear, he was still heard.
"Senior, more than ten thousand years have passed."
Yan Kuan spoke softly, and the light rained down from the Imperial Tower, sinking into the old man's head, causing his irritability and anger to dissipate, and he gradually regained his composure.
"Fighting alone at the end of the world, a hero's life, I lost..."
There was confusion and relief in the old man's eyes. It was very complicated, and he felt peaceful for a short time.
"I know who he is. He is lonely and arrogant."
Someone recognized this old man in the underworld and the starry sky, and it immediately caused a sensation. The name Gu Xin'ao was once famous in the universe, and he had a great reputation. He only suffered one defeat in his life, but he was not ashamed.
He is said to be the only person on the imperial road who can compete with the Qing Emperor, and he once made the brightest light in the sky of history.
The Qing Emperor shocked the past and the present, and was undefeated in his life. He always swept past his opponents when he encountered them. The only obstacle was Gu Xin Ao, who had a great battle.
"Tower...I left it to future generations."
Gu Xin'ao once passed away and was reawakened, and now he is half alive and half dead. Only fragments of his spiritual consciousness cross his blank sea of consciousness, giving birth to part of his spiritual wisdom. Occasionally, there will be flashes of inspiration.
Yan Kuan's eyes were calm and lonely, and he said loudly: "Senior, I am not your descendant. When I obtained the Imperial Tower, the one who bled was in Kunlun."
"You have a good chance. This is your time."
The old man's gaze towards Yan Kuan became softer and softer, but tears also fell down. He didn't know whether he was hurt for himself or for the fate of his descendants.
"Senior, you are willing to follow me to conquer the underworld, defeat and die, and live another life."
Yan Kuan's imperial tower shook, and traces of purple light poured into Gu Xin'ao's body. His immortal platform was glowing, and his consciousness became clearer. He also understood Yan Kuan's meaning, to live towards death, and to live with the power of the underworld.
Give birth to a new life.
"good!"
Gu Xinao turned his head to clear the way for Yan Kuan, and fell into the underworld army of the Three Halls of Netherland. Suddenly the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and hundreds of thousands of troops were completely destroyed.
With the Purple Gold Imperial Tower on his head, Yan Kuan held the ancient battle ax and chopped all the way from the ruins of the Black Prison to the front of the Yama Hall. A sharp ax light struck out, and the plaque with the word Yama split into two halves and fell.
In the Yama Hall, the war slaves and ancient corpses rushed out, Yan Kuan killed them alone, the emperor's flames rose up to refine all the origins, thunder rolled in the sky, and the fifth level of quasi-emperor calamity came.
"Ah...heavenly calamity, it is heavenly calamity..."
"Emperor-level quasi-emperor, leave quickly."
"Ordinary means cannot resist it, it is completely irresistible."
Yan Kuan swept across the Yama Palace, and with every step he took, a large area of the underworld would collapse, and even the corpse of the Quasi-Emperor could not block his way.
He discovered his potential and continued to transform amidst the hardships of bloody battles. The blood all over his body was boiling. The beam of light in his skull soared thousands of miles into the sky, shining from head to toe. He was like a god coming from ancient times, exuding an aura of unimaginable terror.
This is an invincible power. The fluctuation of one person's power overwhelms the underworld. For most of the strong men in the underworld, this fierce power is fatal. They all burn up and their origins are completely refined.
"Asshole!"
The Lord of Yama Hall shouted loudly, his Yama Hall was about to be destroyed, which he could not accept. A piece of gray Yin Qi flew over, and the six gates of reincarnation shone together, flying towards Yan Kuan, trying to swallow him up
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The ancient war ax flew by, shattering the eternal void, shattering the six gates of reincarnation, and the gray mist dispersed.
"Senior, you and Senior Gu Xin'ao stop the hall masters of the other two halls, and leave this old guy to me."
Yan Kuan's eyes shot out the supreme immortal light and locked onto the Lord of Yama Hall, so he called the old man of the God Organization to make way. He was at the peak of his extremely powerful state, and the fifth level of Quasi-Emperor Tribulation was coming to an end. He could continue to break through, but he needed to
More pressure.
"It's not enough to refuse to obey the old. We need to make way for the young."
The old man of the divine organization shook his head and urged the Sun Emperor Tower to rush towards the prison master of the quasi-emperor ninth level. On the other side, Gu Xinao, who was half alive and half dead but extremely sober, approached the weakest of the three palaces of the underworld.
The Lord of the Imperial Palace.
"Boom!"
The ancient battle ax collided with the black battle spear in the hand of the Lord of Yama Hall, and there was a clang, and sparks shot out in all directions, as brilliant as the Milky Way pouring down.
"Junior, you, a quasi-emperor in the fifth heaven, dare to bully me?"
The Lord of Yama Hall has a ferocious face, the huge horns on his head are flowing with magic light, and the big green claws are terrifying. He stands with a gun, showing no anger and self-power.
"It's time for you to come to an end. This is my era. It's your honor to be my nourishment."
The ancient war ax quickly transformed into the Supreme Dao Talisman, flew into Yan Kuan's eyebrows and scattered fairy light covering his whole body. The boundless murderous aura tore the world apart, a Dao Diagram flew out, and four more killing swords swept across the four directions.