Rebirth Dominator

The palace was in a mess inside and out, groups of people were often running inside and out, fighting and fighting could be seen everywhere.

Crowds of witch priests are combined to fight against evil spirits and spirits. The sorcerers inspire supernatural powers, relying on their own gods and demons to kill demons and evil spirits.

The fleeing princes and priests, and the witch priests and sorcerers they carried with them also used their own methods to tear apart a road under the overwhelming cover of dead souls, but at this moment the entire Xun capital city was turned into ghosts, and the formation was not untied. No one can get out of here.

The streets were completely turned into the world of ghosts, and the living and living trembled in fear.

And the witch priest altar outside has become the center of the storm at this moment, everyone is avoiding here, avoiding here, thousands of evil spirits are looting, the most powerful witch priest and groups of alien monks are also Fighting and fighting nearby.

Qingyang, Jia Yi, Che Shao and others threw out one after another paper talismans as if they didn't want money, and the talismans turned into flames, constantly cutting off and tearing the surrounding evil spirits, but these were just ordinary evil spirits. It's just a ghost.

Some powerful evil spirits and ghosts, the incarnations of witch priests and sorcerers after death, are all extremely powerful existences. In the past few years, most of the witch priests, sorcerers, and sorcerers who died in battle or died unexpectedly Most of them are buried here.

At this moment, they all crawled out, carrying the souls of the dead who were detained, buried, and sacrificed over the years, and the number has far exceeded their imagination.

The magic weapon in his hand waved, and the aura of the talisman flickered, illuminating the dark place.

That is the only hope and fire that Xundu common people and mortals can see.

Many monks and witches fought back and forth with some powerful evil spirits. The black ghostly aura permeated the entire Xun, and the gray smoke drifted like ashes after the city was burned.

At the same time, they were also paying attention to the dialogue and struggle between the great witch priest Qingyun and King Huan. Seeing King Huan suppressing Qingyun little by little, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, what everyone did not expect was that the underworld that should not have been opened was now opened.

Familiar with the sound of the heavy gate of the underworld knocking open, it is like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's soul.

The darkness covered and spread from under the feet, causing thousands of people in Xundu to stop at the same time.

Standing on the ground, everyone feels as if they are facing an abyss, as if they move casually, they will fall into that terrifying and dark place of the nether world, the land of reincarnation.

"The underworld?"

"The door to the underworld is open!"

"Everyone, don't move! Don't move!" An old witch priest roared loudly, who had participated in the battle of Xuanyuan Kingdom.

"Is it opened because of the birth of ghosts? Or..." Qingyang looked at the dark abyss under his feet, looked at Jia Yi dully, and found that the other party also thought of something, and his face was livid at the moment.

"He noticed this?"

The two of them seemed to see the book of life and death that was as heavy as a mountain again, and when the pen settled down on life and death, the ancestor god of Xuanyuan Kingdom, who was like a god and demon, splashed blood into the sky.

Some surviving old people, witch priests, sorcerers, and officials who participated in the battle of Xuanyuan Kingdom recalled that horrible scene again for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, one saw bright lights appearing under the earth, as if at this moment, the earth turned into night, and the sky was full of stars.

"what is that?"

"what?"

One after another stars oscillated and spurted out, rushing out from under the earth with brilliant light, flying to the sky one after another, and sliding down into the distance.

One after another, one after another, as if there is no end in sight.

The people of Xundu stood on the ground, just watching the bright Xunlan rays of light rushing up to the sky, tens of thousands of them bursting together, like dazzling fireworks.

The beauty of this scene makes people dizzy, and the shock makes people overwhelmed.

One after another, violent beams of light shot up from the depths of the earth, with Xundu as the center, and scattered the dark clouds in the sky.

The sun breaks through the dark clouds and shines on the earth, breaking away all demons and monsters.

One after another stars rose from the ground and continued to scatter to the mountains and seas. Immediately, someone wanted to stop the stars from rushing to the sky, but they were crushed by the light of the stars in an instant, their bodies shattered, and their souls scattered.

No one who has the qualifications of destiny, no one can stop the underworld's divine edict rushing out of the nether world.

This scene frightened everyone to stop their movements immediately, and Xun Du stood there in a daze, motionless.

"Imperial seal! Human king Huanhua Hua is the emperor of Longqiu!"

There was an indifferent whisper in the dark, which exploded in the Xun like a thunderbolt.

That voice seemed to have the power to control all life and death, making everyone irresistible, as if the words followed, the heaven and the earth echoed them.

A beam of light rose into the sky, and a star fell from the sky, sliding out of a beautiful mutual path, dragging a long trajectory, and falling into the body of King Huan standing on the altar of the witch god.

In an instant, he saw endless brilliance blooming from his body, and the old Huan Wang, holding on to his last breath, slowly closed his eyes.

Afterwards, a god-like figure walked out of its decayed and aged body.

The whole person is dressed in a majestic emperor's crown robe, a dragon crown on his head, a face as white as a crown jade, and eyes like stars. Everything is as if he has just stepped into the mountain and sea world.

Huan Wanghua instantly returned to the period of the unparalleled young Xun king, the king's aura swept across like the sun, his eyes were full of majesty, the power and momentum emanating from his body overwhelmed everything and spread to the entire Xundu.

Out of the darkness, the eight horses were burning with flames, and the miraculous dragon horse came out of the darkness carrying a bronze chariot.

Huan Wanghua stood on the bronze chariot dressed in the emperor's crown robe, his eyes swept across the entire Xundu, and earth-shaking changes took place in his whole body.

Xun was up and down, and everyone looked at King Huan in disbelief, not to mention what happened to him.

Only the aliens from this world probably understand what happened.

"Conferred God after death!" Qing Yang looked at King Huan tremblingly, envy, jealousy, and disbelief could all be seen in his eyes.

"Become a god! It is true that the emperor conferred gods after his death!" Jia Yi also almost roared with jealousy, but he was more concerned about the godship that King Huan got.

"Emperor Longqiu! Does it have anything to do with Longqiu Mountain?"

The eight dragon horses neighed, and charged into the distance with their flaming bodies. Lie Yan stepped on the ground with iron hooves, and a big fire was ignited on the entire avenue. It seems that the soul has become clearer.

Thousands of evil spirits that were originally suppressed under the earth appeared together, and at this moment they turned into armored soldiers with sharp weapons kneeling on both sides of the bronze chariot.

Tens of thousands of Yin soldiers and Yin generals followed the Emperor Longqiu and rushed out along the wide avenue of Xundu. At the end, they pulled a suppressed prisoner with a cage and iron chains.

Numerous ghosts and ghosts passed through the people of Xundu on the streets, stepped on the tall city walls of Xundu, and the mighty army of Yin soldiers followed their emperor and rushed into the distance.

A dark gate opened under the earth, and eight dragon horses pulled a bronze chariot, and under the control of Emperor Longqiu, broke into it.

The army of Yin soldiers also rushed into it, and with the last pull of the prison cart swinging, accompanied by the clang of the chains, all the evil ghosts and evil spirits disappeared into the world together.

"After I go, the throne will be passed on to Chongbai!"

Deep in the earth, a place of darkness.

The army of Yin soldiers traveled all the way through the nether world of the underworld, the emperor's bronze chariot dragged by the dragon horse went away, and the souls of the dead generals who were inspired from a distant place also gathered together.

These dead warriors who were sleeping and refused to enter reincarnation finally followed their emperor to a new chapter.

Walking all the way, you can hear the howling of thousands of battle spirits, the neighing of wild beasts, the howling of war horses and chariots.

The blood-colored Dahuan flag was erected, and thousands of troops followed the emperor's car and rushed towards the distant Dragon Hill.

When they arrived at Longqiu, the ghost warriors who died because of the first war between Xuanyuan Kingdom and Xun Kingdom also climbed out of death one by one, and came thousands of miles to meet their emperor.

The vast army of Yin soldiers gathered together and rushed into Dragon Hill.

In the depths of the Netherworld, a huge city looms like a shadow at the bottom of Dragon Hill.

As the evil spirit receded, the dead air covering the entire Dragon Hill slowly receded, everything revived, and the world rejuvenated.

A large dragon coiled up on the dragon hill, and the original dragon hill began to rise inch by inch.