Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

The spiritual world, a place of eternal silence, where the souls of all living beings belong, this silence has been broken by people at this moment, and a red flame rushes through the spiritual world recklessly, seeing the danger and weirdness of the spiritual world as nothing. , Constantly changing from the first level of the spirit world to the sixth level of the spirit world, all the existence close to this fire, whether people or things, were turned into ashes in the scorching breath.

In the depths of the spiritual world, in the Flower Burial Valley, the red and **** dead flowers bloom wantonly here, releasing a strange and intoxicating beauty.

One black and one white, one glamorous and the other innocent, two women with black hair and black eyes, similar in appearance, but with completely different temperaments, stood side by side in the sea of ​​flowers, looking up and carefully observing the flames that wandered through the spirit world. They are the ancestors of good and evil from the world of pets, younger sister Yuling, and older sister Yuqian.

"Sister, the aura of that firelight is somewhat similar to ours, but there is no such existence in my inherited memory."

Dai's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, wearing a black gauze skirt, and her snow-white skin was looming. Her younger sister Yuling, who was wearing purple eyeshadow, spoke. There was a natural charm in her voice.

"It's not true. The existence in that flame should have reached the seventh rank according to the division of this world, which is the undead in our inheritance. If this kind of existence has really appeared, then there will be relevant information passed down. "

The dark eyes reflected the light of the fire across the sky. Under the cover of the red light, Yu Qian vaguely looked at a vague shadow, which looked very much like a human cub.

"Could it be said that people with the same background as us broke the limit and achieved immortality after being reincarnated in this world?"

With halo flowing in the dark eyes, Yu Ling made a guess.

Over the years, they have traded Undead Flowers with Sean. Although the two sisters have not really gone out of the spirit world, they have a good understanding of the current situation in this world, and they also know that existence like them is not an exception.

"Undead creatures are so easy to appear. According to the information provided by Sean, the only undead creature in this world that is from the same place as us is the old flood dragon in the sea. He is immortal, and now he is just regaining the power he once had."

Hearing her sister’s speculation, Yu Qian did not express his approval. Undead creatures are not so easy to achieve. Otherwise, there would not be only so many undead races spreading in the spoiled world. Take them as an example. The true body is the ancestor of good and evil, the ancestor of the flower in the world of pets, with extremely high innate aptitude, but even if they want to be promoted to undead, the hope of success is very slim.

Upon hearing this, Yu Ling's brows frowned even tighter.

"Forget it, it's useless to think about it. No matter what his origin, he has little connection with us. After all, we are now brand new us, but from the current situation, how do I feel that he is avoiding something."

The soft and weak words sounded, and when she said this, Yu Ling's words were a little bit of doubt and a little bit of unconfidence.

Although she knew that this world was stronger than the world she was originally in, and that undead creatures were not invincible, she knew that undead creatures would stand in the upper layers of this world after all, and there were only a handful of situations in which undead creatures could flee in a hurry.

Hearing this, a worrisome appeared on her white face, her brows frowned slightly, Yu Qian did not speak, that is, at this moment, a blood-like brilliance penetrated the barriers of the spiritual world, shining in from the outside world, and passing by. Where, the rules are twisted, and the power of the spirit world must retreat for it.

"Warlord Ares."

Looking at the blood-colored star reflected in the sky above the spirit world, Yu Qian and Yu Ling changed their colors at the same time. For this eighth-rank **** who has just been promoted, even if they have been living in the spirit world, they are not the same. I don't know, after all, this kind of existence has surpassed the undead, and has become a god-level who doesn't know whether it really exists in the world of pet charm.

"go."

Grabbing Yu Ling's arm, Yu Qian turned into a flower rain without saying a word, and took Yu Ling directly into the sea of ​​flowers.

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It was as if the gaze cast from the starry sky and fell into the spirit world. In the **** star exuding unknown, a throne was quietly outlined, and a vague figure sat on it.

"Lord of the Drought, or the current son of the devil, Soiri Fargas, do you think that being reincarnated as a human can hide my gaze?"

Watching the baby who was wrapped in flames and arbitrarily shuttled in the spirit world, a cold brilliance flashed in Ares's blood-colored eyes.

Hearing these words, the baby in the spirit world, who was called the King of Drought, was still madly shuttled in the spirit world, trying to block Ares' gaze with the help of the weirdness of the spirit world.

"A futile struggle, even the spiritual world can't stop me from hunting you."

A sea of ​​blood and corpse mountain emerged at Ares's feet, and the outline of the face showed an undisguised killing intent. Divine power flowed, and a blood-stained short spear condensed from nothingness in Ares's hands.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill."

At the moment this short spear took shape, countless sleeping heroes in the God of War awakened. They shouted, venting their astonishing fighting intent and killing intent. This is Ares's unique magic, the spear of war.

"Aris, you can't kill me at all. What's the point of doing this?"

Locked in by the astonishing killing intent, and deep in his heart immersed in coldness, the King of Drought, who has been running silently, finally speaks. There is a deep voice echoing in his immature words, as if a child and a strong man spoke at the same time. The same, the expression of anger in the heart is undoubted.

Hearing this, Ares did not speak, he replaced words with his own actions.

Shoo, the blood-colored brilliance ran through the heavens and the earth, with divine power surging, Ares threw the spear of war in his hand.

"Damn, you are a lunatic."

The shadow of death was covered. At this moment, the anger in the heart of the Drought King burned to the limit. Didn't it mean that he had almost ruined his promotion ceremony? It is not enough to kill once, and even chase and kill a second time.

Phew, the red flames are soaring, and a sea of ​​fire is outlined in the spirit world. Although he knows he is invincible, he does not intend to stand alone in the face of Ares's attack.

The real body is liberated, and the baby's body is hidden. A monster with a height of several hundred meters, gray skin, beast-headed human body, two sharp horns on the top of the head, and dense flame patterns on the body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The monster with red snake-shaped earrings on both ears is in the sea of ​​fire. It was born quietly, and its whole body was filled with evil spirits, like a **** like a devil.

"I am the king of drought and the lord of flames. All fires must listen to my orders."

The ancient words with vicissitudes confided from the mouth of the drought king. This is the oldest divine word. At this moment, the world is changing, and there is a faintly powerful blessing on him, which further promotes the power of the flame.

"Law Decree Red Fire Tribulation."

Spreading out the palms with sharp minions, countless flames came from nothing, flowing continuously into the palm of the drought king's palms like flowing water, intertwined and rotated with each other, forming a red sun.

"It's not that easy to kill me."

The two clusters of red flames burning in his eyes rose high, manifesting anger, and the king of drought pushed out the red sun in his hands.

Inside the kingdom of God, above the throne, watching this scene quietly, Ares looked still.

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