Chapter 539 The Arrival of the Artifact

How can Emperor Shitian miss such a great opportunity? Each of these souls can be called a generation of outstanding people in the human race. The skills they practice, the understanding in practice, and even the various spells, magical power and secret methods they know are as many as cow hair. Now, they all fall into the prison.

Nineteenfold of the underworld prison, each weight has the ability to let the dead open their mouths and turn the dead into living corpses. Under the premise that the punishment can no longer use the power of the soul to resist, it is almost impossible to still keep the secret in your heart. If you really can do it, it can be said to be the most

However, even so, under the means of 'Ming', I'm afraid that the secret will still be taken out.

The yuan gods of these eight million monks, the power of their souls is immeasurable. Once they are all integrated into the underworld prison, or under various punishments, there are negative forces such as fear. If they are integrated, it is enough to make the eyes of heavenly punishment be promoted again. Maybe there will be strange changes in the underworld prison again, and mysterious things will evolve, so that the innate gods will be forbidden in the eyes of the god of heaven and punishment will be born again.

The benefits are unimaginable.

This is one, the second is the skills and magical power in their minds. If these are recorded with immortal scrolls one by one, at least there can be hundreds of millions of volumes. Among them, there must be many top skills and magical power.

"Tut, emperor madman, don't worry."

'Ming'lou made a ferocious face. After laughing a few times, he shouted, "In my 'Ming'' hands, I'm not afraid that they won't spit out what they know one by one. With these skills, the magic power in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion will instantly increase by ten times, a hundred times, or even thousands of times the amount of Tibetan scriptures. In the future, there will be no shortage of classic skills. This kind of thing, I call it the second, who dares to claim to be the first.

Who is it? That's the artifact soul in the underworld book. In ancient times, it was forced to ask countless strong people. This kind of thing is simply familiar to it.

"Okay!! Everything is up to you."

Di Shitian nodded and gave everything in the prison to it to deal with. After all, 'Ming' is professional.

A force, a sect, and a race, if you want to truly inherit for a long time, it is important to have an absolute strong man, but the most fundamental thing is that you need to have enough background, enough opportunities for future generations to follow their own people to grow and become stronger.

And this requires skills, a lot of secret arts and magical power. Only by using these to cultivate the descendants can countless strong people emerge from the descendants one after another. This is the real way to be a strong family.

This is also the fundamental reason why Emperor Shitian ventured to rob the soul from the soldiers with the eyes of heaven and punishment.

Let's not mention all kinds of forced questioning methods in the prison, but with its ability to make the dead speak and achieve the goal, it is almost something that can be done.

"Old fox, immediately prepare to refine 100 million immortal scrolls." In the Linglong Pagoda, in the Yaochi in the Wanyao City, the morning phoenix's eyes flowed with majesty. Looking at the fox old man standing in front of him, he ordered in a low voice, "The materials for refining immortal scrolls can be immediately found by other men. There are 100 million copies in the Tibetan Su

The longer the morning light sits in the position of the demon queen, the more natural majesty on her body becomes stronger, the graceful, noble and mysterious. The gorgeous crowd makes it worthy of the position of the demon queen.

Over the years of sitting in Yaochi, it has been engraved with an indelible mark in the hearts of the demons, and has been respected by the demons.

At this moment, Mr. Fox can be said to be the big and small things of the General Casting of the Ten Thousand Demon City. In the Ten Thousand Demon City, it can be called the existence of a housekeeper.

Stand respectfully in front of Chenxi. After listening to it, a wise light flashed in his eyes and said secretly: The immortal scroll is the top item used by the strong to record the storage of skills and even important information in ancient times. Far above the jade slips, although the classics in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion are recorded with immortal scrolls, now there are 100 million volumes. Could it be that my king has got a lot of skills outside?

In my mind, all kinds of thoughts flashed in an instant, and there was a faint conjecture. However, he did not dare to speculate rashly. He quickly said respectfully, "Yes, I will prepare for it. I will definitely refine 100 million immortal scrolls in the shortest time. With the number of refiners we found from the human race, plus the refiners trained in our demon race, it should not be difficult to do.

"Okay!! Do it as soon as possible. These immortal scrolls will be of great use. Chen Xi nodded slightly.. He signaled him to retreat.

The old fox promised to leave. Hurry up and get busy refining the immortal scrolls.

Rumble!!

At this moment, in the abyss, after the red tide was dormant, it finally burst out with its terrible power. The entry of the soldiers was like filling a heavyweight truck with gasoline and wounding the alarm clock. Finally, it burst out with earth-shaking power. The whole red tide suddenly turned red.

In the red tide, what you see is no longer a treasure, but a real tide, water. There is absolutely no false water. However, this is not ordinary water, but blood-red blood.

The blood directly stirred up thousands of waves of blood. The blood waves were endless, and the undercurrent surged inside. For a moment, it emitted an extremely strong tragic and murderous atmosphere, with an endless atmosphere of danger.

"The red tide actually turned into a tide and a tsunami, and the treasures were lurking in the tide and disappeared. This water is absolutely not ordinary. The red tide is really going to break out.

"The red tide at this time is really a red tide that can frighten the heavens and the world. Even the eternal giant will fall in front of it. Whether it is an immortal body or an immortal yuan god, it will be swallowed up by the red tide.

"Tut, those scattered cultivations in the front have taken action. Next, I'm afraid that the ten immortals will really start to harvest the treasure. Rumorating that among the ten immortals, there is an artifact of the emperor. Each artifact has the luck of suppression, which is comparable to the strong power of the innate spiritual treasure. This time it

"In the face of the red tide, I'm afraid that the top ten immortals can't be relaxed. Maybe it will be damaged under the red tide and you can't retreat completely. At that time, if you take the opportunity to grab it, you will definitely make a lot of money. I still have to hide it. Wait for the opportunity."

"Before, a mysterious divine light came out to sweep the soul, hidden secretly, but did not show his identity. This must also be a master who is ready to eat alone. Maybe there will be a discount at that time.

Void, hidden many strong people, countless thoughts flashed in their minds.

Boom!!

The red tide rolled in, and the sky-high red tide pushed forward like a mountain and a sea. Suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, with an indomitable momentum, rolling forward.

"Humph!! I don't believe that the red tide can block my magic power. Candle Day!! Swallow Wanbao."

However, in this world, there are always people who are beyond their ability and even do not believe in evil. A strong man dressed in black with a corona crown stands in front of the red tide and does not leave. On the contrary, there is a sense of knowing the mountains and tigers, and leaning towards the mountains. Watching the red tide pour over to his position.

Stop drinking.

Countless mysterious black light burst out of his body, and his whole body suddenly turned into a black three-legged golden black, which radiated thousands of feet of black light and changed into a dark sun.

This black sun hangs high in the sky, emitting not sunlight, but a kind of black, ecrosive strange light. In an instant, with the black sun as the center, the dark curtain spread wildly in all directions. Wherever you go, the world is dark. This black light seems to devour the whole world. It quickly shrouded in the red tide.

"As long as it is shrouded in the divine light of my candlelight, in this range, everything will be controlled by the emperor, devouring, quickly devouring the red tide, and everything in the red tide will be the emperor's. The emperor's candlelight is unparalleled. The emperor shouted wildly. It seems that he has seen thousands of treasures fall into his pocket with his own eyes.

Boom!!

However, just as the candlelight was about to cover the red tide, suddenly, a huge blood knife of thousands of feet long suddenly appeared in the red tide. The thousand-foot blood knife did not hesitate to cut straight at the candlelight.

This blood knife is condensed from countless killing breaths. The murderous spirit inside swept the whole world almost instantly, forming a bloody cloud in the sky. The fierceness in the knife is to split the whole world in half.

The amazing candlelight, the dark curtain all over the sky, under the blood knife, like a piece of black cloth, was split by a knife and cut on the black sun in an instant.

"Wow!!——"

A sad wailing came from the dark sun. The black Jinwu, with a strong dead spirit, was split in half by a blood knife, and the blood was sprinkled down. There was a rain of blood in the sky. A roll of red tide rolled in the black sun without any impact, roaring forward domineeringly.

The strong man at the level of the immortal emperor is as fragile as tofu in front of the red tide.

"Wow!!"

The strong men who witnessed this scene took a cold breath in the bottom of their hearts and finally felt the real power of the red tide. At the moment when the soldiers entered, their sharpness was no longer what the general strong could compete with, and they could no longer absorb treasures in the red tide as easily as before. In front of the red tide, there is no place to die.

"Eternal kingdom, suppress the heavens, eternal immortality, across the other side. Suppress! Suppress! Suppress!!"

At this moment, over the red tide, suddenly, a voice that shocked the heavens and the world echoed in the void. With the echo of the voice, hundreds of millions of divine lights fell like a tide.

Then, all kinds of mysterious prayers accompanied by the divine light, one of which seemed to be illusory, and seemed to be the real figure of the gods, demons and immortals flying freely in the divine light.

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