Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Hermes shrugged and smiled, "It's just to buy time for Master Hades."

"Hades?!"

Hearing this name, everyone couldn't help frowning.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" in the distance, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Xiao Lin turned his head to look intently, and saw that a dazzling golden light beam suddenly shot from the top of the Haotian Hall, surrounded by dark smoke, directly breaking through the roof of the hall and pointing straight to the sky.

"Oh, it looks like Master Hades is done."

Venus smiled and cast a wink at Xiao Lin, "Emperor Ming, we have to go back first. If there is a chance, the little girl will wait for a ride in the God Realm."

"Unfortunately, I am afraid you will be buried in the Rakshasa sky today."

Before the words fell, Venus and Hermes surrounded by golden light, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

"Not good!"

The King of Wheels felt tight, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go to the Haotian Temple!"

Immediately, everyone stood on top of the ghost cloud in the dark sky again, and went straight to the Haotian Temple in the distance.

"The king of runners, don't you need to be so nervous?"

The Poison Ghost Emperor smiled and said: "I think the strength of these god kings is nothing more than this. Hermes and Venus are not your opponents and Lord Underworld at all."

"God's strength is not as weak as you think."

The King of Runners had a solemn face, and while driving the Great Black Sky Ghost Cloud, he said in a deep voice, "The Twelve God Kings of the Heaven Court, whose bodies are located on the peaks of the gods in the north and south courts, cannot move at will."

"On weekdays, all races that haunt the world, including those we see today, are just their clones of Divine Sense, and they only have less than 10% of their body skills."

Everyone was shocked when he said this, and Xiao Lin couldn't help but frowned slightly.

It turns out that these god kings that he has dealt with, including the deceiving god king Loki, all have less than one avatar.

With only less than 10% of the strength, if Xiao Lin wanted to defeat them, he had to use the ability to hold the bottom of the box.

It seems that I was too optimistic about it before.

The Poison Ghost Emperor stunned: "The Hades in their mouths..."

"Although these clones only possess less than 10% of their skills, the Magic Treasures they carry with them are all true artifacts."

The King of Wheels hurriedly said: "And Hades, the god in charge of Death, has lived in the secluded land of the gods for 40,000 years and possesses countless Magic Treasures."

"If he brought these Divine Armament weapons to the Vast Sky Ghost Emperor, and the Vast Sky Ghost Emperor Cultivation Base would have reached the Divine Ghost Fifth Stage, it would be even more difficult for us to deal with him!"

While speaking, the King of Wheels had already controlled the Great Black Sky Ghost Cloud, leading everyone to the gate of Haotian Hall.

"Break!"

Runner Wang Zhen shouted, and the four ghost emperors all stepped forward, sacrificed their ghost weapons, and launched a fierce attack on the gate of Haotian Temple.

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of the Sifang Ghost Emperor, the ten-meter-high gate collapsed.

The moment the door was broken open, strong Spirit Power burst out from the Haotian Temple, causing everyone to step back, and even the Great Black Sky Ghost Cloud was almost directly shaken away.

"Ghost revolves around the spirit sword, town!"

With a wave of his hand, the runner king threw the purple giant sword into the sky, like a pin with a fixed wind, instantly resisting the powerful air currents in the hall.

Xiao Lin glanced intently, and a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes.

In the deepest part of Haotian Hall, a middle-aged man sat on the throne.

Wearing a rusty bronze armor, this man was covered with battle wounds and scars, and his face was gloomy and haggard, like an ascetic monk who had gone through many vicissitudes and hardships.

"Haotian Ghost Emperor!"

The King of Wheels and the others showed vigilance, and surrounded Xiao Lin by appointment.

And beside the Haotian Ghost Emperor, there was an old man with white beard and hair standing.

The old man was wearing a blue-and-grey servant clothes, holding a white bone scepter, his eyes lacking expression and focus, like a bottomless black hole abyss.

"My lord, be careful!"

Runner King said solemnly, "This guy is the eldest brother of God Ancestor Zeus, Death God King Hades!"

The numbers of the two sides were relative, and no one said a word, the air was deadly silent.

After a long time, Haotian Ghost Emperor took the lead to speak, breaking the silence, "Junlun, you are still here after all."

"I really don't understand, why do you leave the power of the underworld and the life and death of millions of ghost races under the control of a weak mortal."

"This is the guidance of the heart of Six Paths of Reincarnation, and it is the only way for the ghost race to survive."

The King of Wheels stood with his hands behind his back, smiling, "Haotian, don't you, like me, want to hand over the position of the lord of the underground palace to the hands of the gods."

"joke!"

Haotian Ghost Emperor snorted, "God is the ruler of heaven and earth, and all living beings will surrender where God's decree comes. Those who disobey will be punished by God and will be punishable by God."

"This son is a deadly enemy of the Protoss, but you insist on loyal to him and put the lifeline of the ghost tribe as a trifling matter. You are truly ashamed of the name of Yan Jun, the ten palace in charge of the mansion for thousands of years!"

After these words, Xiao Lin and others were indifferent.

Hades, who was the only one on the side, smiled and nodded with satisfaction: "You are also the leader of the underworld, Haotian, you know the current affairs much better than the King of Wheels."

"Since you trust me and the other gods so much, I will help you to slaughter all these fanatics who invaded your Rakshasa sky."

Having said that, Hades raised his scepter and slowly walked towards Xiao Lin, Wang Zhuan and others.

The old man didn't look amazing, but every time he took a step, countless ghosts loomed behind him, and there were bursts of screaming ghost crying and wolf howling.

"The heroic warrior who was buried in troubled times, quickly awakened from the secluded soil, to help this king clear the thieves and extinguish all evil!"

As Hades approached step by step, he slowly sang in his mouth, and the scepter in his hand slammed on the ground.

The moment he walked ten steps, several black mists surrounded him, and dozens of figures slowly stood up from the ground and surrounded Hades.

Xiao Lin's face was stern, and he said solemnly: "This is the ability of Hades?"

"To be precise, this is not his exclusive skill."

The King of Wheels shook his head, squinted his eyes slightly, his expression extremely stern.

"It's the unique ability of the God Realm Hall of Valor."

"Hall of Valor?"

Hearing this strange name, everyone was puzzled.

The king of runners explained: "The Hall of Heroes was cast by the god emperor Odin. It was originally a temple that symbolized glory."

"Most of the dead of the earthly races are under the control of the underworld, but those warriors who were brave and good at fighting and died on the battlefield will be included in the hall of heroes after sacrifice, and they will be designated as demigods and enjoy the incense of eternal incense."

"But then, taking advantage of the battle between the north and the south, the ancestor Zeus took the opportunity to send his men to take the Hall of Heroes as his own."

"In order to strengthen his own strength, Zeus often lures Yang Shi to launch large-scale wars, and forces the powerful fighters from the Cultivation Base among the tens of thousands to die on the battlefield, and then force them to the Heaven Court and become his eagle claws."

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