The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 63: Billions of Little Hades

The Devil Suppression Prison is the Canglong.

Of course, the sky is not visible here.

The depths of the ground are also pitch black for dozens of miles, but the front is faintly shiny.

The light is on the side of the abyss, in the extremely remote lower realm, I don't know if it is the flames of the Styx or the erupting volcano.

The wind blew on the clothes of the Emperor Underworld, making a slight noise.

The once colorful clothes have turned black for some time.

His figure is a little short, but he is solemn, like a natural king.

The Emperor of Underworld quietly looked at the abyss. Over there was his hometown, the river of his childhood, and his loyal subjects.

He saw so affectionately.

Affection is a power.

This invisible force isolates him from the damage of the wind, and closely connects him with the lower realm on the other side of the abyss.

Under the blessing of this power, the Hades became an iron anchor, allowing the big ship to moor quietly in the violent ocean, turning it into a nail, and nailing the tail of the blue dragon to the bottom of the earth. Place.

I don't know how long it took, the ground tremors spread to this place, and the surrounding cliffs rustled down with gravel.

The Emperor Underworld looked at the end of the abyss again with some dismay, then turned and looked towards the long passage.

The gang wind became violent, and the old man, who was condensed into the dark dragon's soul, followed the wind and came to the front of the Emperor Underworld.

At this time, the old man was covered in blood and his clothes were tattered, looking extremely miserable.

Looking at the Emperor Underworld, the old man's expression was a little weird, and he said, "So you really came out."

The Emperor of Hades smiled and said: "Yes."

The old man held his bleeding forehead and was silent for a long time.

Then he laughed suddenly and said, "So what? Do you think you can escape?"

The Emperor Hades seriously said: "I can't get out, and you can't get out either."

"You have been in my womb for six hundred years, isolated from heaven and earth, and the soul is inhaled day and night. In just three years, it is not enough to restore you to contend with me."

The old man stared into his eyes and said with a cold voice.

The Hades is still smiling slightly, because he has no eyebrows, he looks even more lovely.

"Your realm is indeed very high, and you will live longer. Divine spirit can condense into an entity, but it is still difficult to kill me in the state of divine spirit, otherwise you would have killed the young man. How could you think of using such a violent and stupid method? Then as long as I stay in your body, it is safe."

The old man sighed and said: "Looking back now, I was really too stupid today. I was not only embarrassed, but also badly injured. I can't say I have to eat hundreds of prisoners to recover, but... you do What's the use of such a thing? You still can't kill me after all, they come, you still have a dead end."

As long as the Underworld Emperor stays in the body of the Canglong, Canglong will find it difficult to kill him, but the Canglong can let the powerful people of the clan enter its body to kill him.

The Emperor Underworld didn't have any fear on his face, he still smiled, and said, "Are you sure you can hold on to that time?"

The old man didn't understand what he said, thinking that with your current state, can you kill the dragon directly?

During the conversation, the Hades kept his hands behind his back, and there was no change until this time.

Suddenly, countless extremely small, seemingly faint soul fires emerged from his body.

If you look closely, you can see that the soul fire is in human form, the body is dim, the flame is dim, the facial features are somewhat similar to the Hades, and there is no eyebrow.

Each soul fire is like a little underworld in black.

Looking at this scene, the old man's expression changed slightly and said, "What do you want to do?"

The Emperor Underworld smiled silently, took out his right hand behind him, and gently waved it toward the front, like a commander in command, giving the command of a general attack to the thousands of troops under his command.

Countless soul fires, incarnate into countless little underworld emperors, flying against the wind, heading towards the end of the long passage, and soon disappeared without a trace.

It didn't take long for those soul fires to arrive at the Demon Suppression Prison--that is, in every corner of the blue dragon's belly.

Those corners may have traces of sword cuts or collapsed cliffs, which are all wounds left by Jing Jiu's iron sword.

The poisonous pond water is still gnawing into the wound.

The little underworld emperors didn't hesitate to dive into those wounds.

The sound of chick sounded everywhere in the town demon prison, and the wounds were ignited by the soul fire, glowing with a faint light, like the ghost fire on the mass burial slope.

The night was illuminated, and the prisoners in the Suppression Prison woke up, squeezed to the door of the cell, looked at the little wildfire, with a longing look in their eyes.

In the deepest part of the Demon Suppression Prison, the Underworld looked at the old man quietly, without speaking.

He is standing here, but he has already gone elsewhere and started an attack.

This is the real, highest-ranking Soul Fire Lord.

The old man's face became extremely pale, and his pain was extremely painful, and he trembled and said, "How dare you treat me like this!"

The Emperor of Hades said: "How others treat you, you should return them. This is courtesy."

Jing Jiu once said something similar.

This is the habit of people like them, the principle of doing things.

Back then, the Emperor Hades came to the world, preparing to conspire with the Human Race for real peace. He didn't expect that when the agreement was about to be signed, the Human Race had shamelessly betrayed and imprisoned him in the Demon Suppression Prison.

One pass is six hundred years.

The fake in that verdant valley, the black prison is real.

There was no wind sword and frost sword for six hundred years, but he had to endure more painful things every day.

——The bites of the mosquitoes, and the guilt of the underworld.

Today, the Emperor of Hades will end some parts of these pains, and at the same time return the other parts to the other party.

For Canglong, Jing Jiu's Netherworld Sword is a mosquito.

The Underworld Emperor’s Soul Fire Imperial is even more powerful mosquitoes.

Only an instant, the old man's face became pale as snow, and sweat drops like beans.

Those tiny wounds were already painful and itchy, but at this time they were burned by the soul fire, not to mention him, I'm afraid that Zenzi will not be able to bear it anymore.

Only then did the old man understand the meaning of the Underworld Emperor's words.

——Are you sure you can hold on to that time?

The strong human race is about to arrive in Chaoge City.

The old can welcome them into his belly at any time.

At that time, the Emperor Underworld will undoubtedly die.

But can he endure the burning of countless soul fires until then?

"I think we can talk."

The old man looked at the Emperor Underworld and said, his eyes were very sincere.

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The smoke and dust have calmed down, and the wind will blow again.

The powerful Zhongzhou School of Dao Fa came out.

The cracks in the ground are getting deeper, and the lake water flows back.

The water surface in the big cave gradually lowered, and the black light and shadow in the depths could be vaguely seen.

Yueqianmen put away the Dao Fa and swept to the side of the cave again, feeling that the dragon god's breath was a little weak, but fortunately, the vitality was still vigorous.

He looked at the blue-clothed scholar behind him and asked: "Has the Lord Zhai arrived?"

The blue-clothed scholar, surnamed Xu, is a strong man in Yimaozhai. Like him, he is also a guest of Jingxin Prince's Mansion, or worship.

Xu Shusheng felt for a moment and said: "Seventeen breaths."

Listening to these words~IndoMTL.com~Yueqianmen finally feel relieved.

Because he knows that the real head has arrived.

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The morning sun starts from the east and the west is illuminated first, and there suddenly a bright light appears there, striking but not dazzling, and naturally becomes a part of the sky.

People come from heaven and earth, so they can be integrated with heaven and earth. This is the highest state of heaven and earth escape method.

There is naturally the head of the Zhongzhou School, talking about real people.

　　

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