Hell's spokesperson

Chapter 599 Level 8 Hell

The Holy Sky, which represents the golden generation of the Holy Alliance ten years ago, finally ended his life with sacrifice in the incredible eyes of Saint Rhine and others. This is an unexpected outcome that many people did not expect. Even Ye Huan did not think that such a thing would happen. After all, the Holy Sky has a very high status in the Holy Alliance and lives. The super strongman of a thousand years, it's really a little hasty to end his life like this, and it's even cheaper for Qin Yang. This is a big favor.

Qin Yang, who stood on the spot, felt the blood boiling all over his body, and the golden light surged in his body. The energy brought to him by the Holy Heaven, a nine-level strongman, was really unexpected. The hell palace in his mind kept bursting out mysterious black light, and gradually assimilated the energy of the Holy Sky in his body, but the energy was real. In a little too much, with his six-level hell strength, he wants to swallow nine-level energy, which is tantamount to a big project, which can only evolve step by step and evolve little by little.

St. Rhine in the distance still maintains an incredible expression, which is unimaginable to him. Why did the Holy Sky consciously die? Why is Qin Yang the son of a bitch? Now Saint-Rhine can still be sure that Qin Yang is the spokesperson of the mysterious space, but so far he has not been able to confirm the positioning of Qin Yang's undead space. There are Ye Huan, Sima Mingyue and silver masks beside Qin Yang, such super masters, especially the silver mask, which is so mysterious that the whole sacred alliance ranks him on the blacklist. Four, you should know that the third is Emperor Kublai Khan of the Yuan, the second is the most elusive Qin Shihuang so far, and the first is naturally the third generation of hell that has not yet appeared. If St. Rhine knew that today's Qin Yang is the spokesperson of hell, he really didn't know what his expression would be like.

Jill stared at Saint-Rhine in a daze. I don't know why he had such an expression, but when a black figure appeared beside him, Jill trembled and broke out in a cold sweat. For nothing else, the person in front of her was the most mysterious president of the whole sacred alliance. No one knew him. No one knows his identity, even heaven doesn't know, and the excellent intelligence ability is destined to hide in the position of the Holy Alliance.

"Old, teacher." After seeing the president, Saint Rhine stammered that he didn't know why the president appeared in China. Did he forget the agreement with heaven?

The president of the secret society snorted softly, but put a lot of pressure on Saint-Rhine and Jill.

"Huaxia is not a place for you to stay. You are not Qin Yang." The words of the president of the Jiyin Association are very simple.

After listening to this, Saint-Rhine shuddered all over his body and lowered his head helplessly. This sentence was tantamount to declaring his death sentence in China. Maybe he must disdain this sentence when it comes out of other people's mouths, but this sentence comes from the mouth of the president of the Jiyin Association. As a result, Saint Rhine has to lower his arrogant head. He also knows that once Qin Yang wakes up, he will never be able to leave China. After all, his style is extremely fierce. Qin Yang will never allow him to come and go.

After the president of the Jiyin Association left, Jill was able to take a breath and said with lingering pals, "Saint Rhine, we?"

Before he finished speaking, Saint-Rhine had interrupted him and said, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?"

"Go back." St. Rhine looked at Qin Yang in the distance, but he couldn't calm down for a long time.

How can he, Qin Yang, make Sheng Tian make such a sacrifice?

At this time, the energy assimilation in Qin Yang's body has become more stable, and there is continuous energy pouring into the hell palace. At the same time, his body began to be constantly strengthened, so subtle that every cell has endless power. The undead seem to be attracted by magnets, rushing into the hell palace, with the influx. The energy is getting more and more, and the trembling in the hell palace is getting more and more intense, as if a brand-new world is constantly being opened.

This is the third floor of the Hell Palace. With the opening of the first and second floors of the wheel hall, because of the energy of the Holy Sky, the third floor of hell, which represents the seventh-level hell, is also opened. Runes poured into his consciousness, and all the miracle hall were also printed in his memory. The opening of the wheel gave Qin Yang the ability of the judge of life and death, so this miracle hall gave Qin Yang the ability to come back to life. The housekeeper said more than once that hell has the ability to bring people back to life, so the opening of the miracle hall represents the arrival of this level of ability, which is also one of the special abilities of hell, even the rest. The necromancer space can't have such an ability. Of course, the soul points to be spent on the dead and come back to life are not expensive. However, Qin Yang was not worried about the occurrence of this at this time. Before swallowing the Holy Sky, the soul points in his body had already reached 600,000, and the injection of the Holy Sky doubled this value, a living The benefits brought by the nine-level spokesperson for thousands of years are far greater than Qin Yang could imagine. At this time, Qin Yang also truly realized that the powerful power of the nine-level spokesperson is far from what the previous six-level hell could compete with.

After the seventh floor of the hell palace was washed away, Qin Yang, who thought it would stop, suddenly found that the energy assimilated by the hell palace was hitting the eighth floor. The originally closed palace opened and hit a mouth with the magnificent huge energy, which made him very happy. He really didn't expect the ninth-level saint. The sky is so powerful.

"It's still growing."

Sima Mingyue looked at Qin Yang, whose strength had increased exponentially, and was very surprised. She took a look at Ye Huan. How strong did Shengtian and Ye Huan fall to the ground? The silver mask's eyes flashed incomparable. He already knew that the boy had stolen the map and key of the Tianwangding. This was originally what Qin Yang wanted to carry. Originally, he thought that Qin Yang's strength was far inferior, but at this time it seemed that there was no scruples. Shengtian gave him enough ability to let him stay in China. It comes and goes freely. After all, the eighth-level hell is already comparable to the spokesperson of the ninth-level. The law of hell that is strong has always been respected by the strong. This is also destined to be far more powerful than the rest of the spokespersons of the same level. The leap-level battle is simply a commonplace for him. After tonight, he dares to call Qin Yang in China. However, there are very few boards. You should know that the First Emperor of Qin died together with the eighth-level hell and the ninth-level heaven. This is enough to make heaven dare not act recklessly.

"In this way, it's time for me to rest." The eyes of the silver mask flashed with a trace of relief.

Since Qin Yang has grown up, he doesn't need to intervene next, just waiting for the last battle with the Holy Alliance.

"Heaven!"