Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

"Or is it that all of this is still under his control, and Haotian Ghost Emperor is sure to put us to death?" Luo Feng Ghost Emperor guessed.

"You are all wrong."

The King of Wheels shook his head and said with a smile, "The Rakshasa Heaven is the highest place of the Underworld. Haotian has been here for thousands of years. Its power has long been spread all over the Rakshasa Heaven, and it is connected to every plant and tree here."

"It's not that Haotian doesn't want to run away, but he has no way to escape at all. If he runs away, no matter where he hides, he will not be able to adapt to the environment outside of Rakshasa sky, and he will explode and die."

"I see."

Everyone nodded thoughtfully, and Xiao Lin smiled and said, "Then what are we in anxious about? It's not too late to clean him up after we recover our vitality and eat and drink enough."

Immediately, the Sifang Ghost Emperor Capital sat in the Lotus Position and ran the Cultivation Technique to heal the injuries suffered just when he dealt with Bingkui.

Xiao Lin stood on top of the ghost cloud in the dark sky, looking at the Haotian Temple lingering in front of Killing Intent, his eyes were ecstatic.

The King of Wheels stepped forward and asked with concern: "My lord, what are you worried about?"

"nothing."

Xiao Lin shook his head and sighed heavily: "It's just that I feel homesick."

"One day in the underground palace is one year in the Cangwu Continent. And I have been here for more than a hundred days, that is to say, a whole hundred years have been spent in Yangjian."

A hundred years may not be a big deal for them, but for ordinary people, it is the ups and downs of a lifetime, the ups and downs of life, and the end to the loess.

What changes have taken place in Cangwu Continent in the past hundred years?

Through Yun Siqing and Haihuangji, Xiao Lin learned that Xizhou and Nanzhou have been bloodbathed by the gods, and tens of millions of innocent people have lost their lives in Yellow Springs.

What about East State, North State, and Central State?

Will the illusion that I see in the blood fog and red cloud become reality?

When the king of runners heard the words, he had to sigh slightly: "The life and death of the world and all things are fixed in the future, and adults don't need to be hurt."

"I can't talk about sadness, just a little emotional."

Xiao Lin shook his head and said with a smile: "King Zhuan, I want to ask you something."

"When I came to Ten Thousand Demon Mountain for the first time, the crime of the demon guardian priests I saw was also your disguise?"

"Exactly."

"In other words, since then, you have decided to let me take over as the lord of the underworld and put me on your chessboard?"

The king of runners laughed dumbly: "My lord is right, but there is something wrong."

"That is not a disguise, but one of my thirty-two aspects. I was originally a true priest."

Xiao Lin frowned in confusion, "In other words, while you are the lord of the underworld, you are also a member of the Demon Realm?"

"Yes."

The King of Wheels nodded: "I used to follow Lord Demon Sovereign, and participated in the battle between gods and demons that had never existed since ancient times."

Xiao Lin asked in a deep voice, "So, the Demon Realm is really completely destroyed now, leaving only a corner of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain?"

When it comes to this topic, Zhuan Wang's eyes are also a little sad.

"Perhaps there are still many masters of the Demon Race in this world, but the Demon Realm is indeed gone."

"Because the Demon Race has always been rebellious and will not be dispatched by anyone - unless the next Demon Emperor is born, the Demon Race will always be just a pile of loose sand."

"This is why the God Realm knows that there is still a Ten Thousand Demon Mountain in the underworld inhabited by the remnants of the Demon Clan, but it leaves it alone."

"Because they knew that without the leadership of the Demon Emperor, the Demon Realm would never be able to resurrect, and naturally they would not be able to pose any threat to their God Realm."

Xiao Lin nodded slightly: "So, watching me take the blood of the Demon King from Loki, the God King of Fraud, is also in your plan?"

"good."

The wheel king nodded helplessly: "As the lord of the underworld, I can lead the ghost clan to submit to the rule of The Netherworld, but as the demon guardian, I naturally hope that one day the devil world will regain its glory."

"So to keep the blood of the Demon Emperor in your hands is to send a glimmer of hope in your hands."

"Perhaps in the future, when you travel all over the world, you can find the descendants of the Demon Emperor and deliver this drop of Demon Emperor's blood to him."

Xiao Lin nodded thoughtfully, smiled and said, "I will do you a favor."

"Of course, if I can't find the descendants of the Demon Emperor, I can only kill the God Realm first, and even take your part of the Demon Race, and avenge the blood of the past!"

"Want to seek revenge from the God Realm?"

"You wait for the ants and rats, you really are not ashamed of it!"

Before the words were over, there was a long burst of laughter from Skyrim.

Everyone raised their heads and looked intently, and their complexions suddenly became extremely stern.

On the deep purple and red sky of Rakshasa, two dazzling golden lights shone.

Under the shower of golden light, two Daoist shadows of one man and one woman fell from the sky.

Xiao Lin is no stranger to these two people.

It is Hermes, the god of good and evil, and Venus, the god of beauty!

"Protoss!"

Feeling the majestic power contained in the golden light, the four ghost emperors were all shocked and suddenly stood up and stood beside Xiao Lin.

The King of Reincarnation had already held the heart of Six Paths of Reincarnation in his palm, his face was extremely stern.

"The king of runners, you are so bold."

Hermes jokingly said with a smile: "I am waiting for you, but you betrayed the gods and led the underworld to bow down to a mortal ant."

"Could it be that you want the entire ghost race to be buried because of your slave face?"

As he said, Hermes slowly raised his foot and took a step forward, and the aura of the god king burst out, making the Sifang ghost emperor take a step back uncontrollably, and his body kept trembling.

The King of Wheels was not afraid at all, and laughed loudly: "The lifeline of the people of the ghost clan is guarded by the king. Does the God Realm want to declare war against the underworld?"

"Everybody is bold!"

Hermes glared in anger, "The King of Wheels, today I am waiting for the two gods to come, and I will give you a chance to regret it!"

"If you are obsessed with not realizing it, a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers will come immediately, and the entire ghost tribe will be slaughtered and the Erdi Mansion will be wiped out!"

"A hundred thousand heavenly soldiers?"

The king of runners seemed to have heard a big joke, and couldn't help but say, "Hermes, it's no wonder this king looks down on you."

"Go back and ask your master Zeus, even if he goes out in person, dare you to challenge my Six Paths of Reincarnation with only one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers!"

As soon as the king of runners said this, the majestic and domineering leak made Yun Siqing, Yan Ruyu, and the Sifang Ghost Emperor all unable to help but take a deep breath.

The ten temples, Yan Jun, is majestic and majestic, and he does not let much to face the gods. He is worthy of the majesty of the lord of the underworld.

"You treacherous traitor who dare to speak such a madman, you are so bold!"

Hermes had already cracked his canthus, and the golden light in the palms of both hands condensed, transforming into a three-meter golden dragon.

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