Hell's spokesperson

Chapter 642

In the bright night, the lights flashed, and countless infatuated men and women shook their bodies crazily.

This is known as the most chaotic paradise in the world.

The chaos is because there is no regulation, and heaven is because you can do whatever you want.

Under the huge square, a group of people are frantically venting their desires. They don't care about the moral system. They only know that they are very happy now, maybe only for the moment. The myth is hidden in a secret corner. If there is a spokesperson here, you will see little green fluctuation energy emanating from countless people and slowly converging into his body.

The originally white face gradually turned red.

"Damn Qin Yang." The myth cursed in his heart.

If it hadn't been for his blow, I'm afraid he wouldn't be like a bereaved dog. This guy has obviously received the suppression of the law of time, but under the source of anger, he can resist the shackles of the law of time. How powerful is hell? Is there only heaven in this world that can fight against one?

He, who absorbed the energy of life, also began to recover slowly, but at the same time, a huge bronze tripod fell from the sky, and the roar only shattered all the sounds in an instant. Everyone lay on the ground in horror, staring at the bronze tripod depicting the patterns of the world, stunned one by one. .

"Myth, come out and fight to the death with me!"

Qin Yang's voice came out like a secluded place, hitting everyone's souls. The myth that was originally healing couldn't help humming, and his eyes leaked a trace of murderous spirit, which was full of murder.

Holding a dragon tooth knife, he stood on the huge tripod of the world. He was like the king of hell, demons on the earth.

"Qin Yang, you bully people too much!" Myth roared, rushed out of the corner, stood on a stone pillar, and looked at him like fire.

At this time, Qin Yang recovered from his serious injury, which was at his peak, and the world tripod under his feet seemed to exude a strange magnetic field, as if to travel through time and space and resonate with other eight tripods. The myth was terrifyingly found that the power of the law of time had been completely isolated here. On the sky above his head, there was a huge The golden vortex is slowly forming, and all the time rules are wiped out by the vortex here. In that vortex, the magnificent ancient mysterious power makes people submit, and someone has fallen to the ground at this time.

The nine tripods represent the Son of Heaven.

The real emperor above ten thousand people, only the gathering of nine tripods is the real trend of the world.

Nowadays, even if there is a gap of 20 years in the world, it still can't stop the connection between the nine tripods, as if it is summoning. Even if the time barrier is in front of the trend of the nine tripods, there is no defense and restraint.

Qin Yang, who is standing on the world's tripod, is being baptized by the nine tripods at this time. The trauma on his body has disappeared, and his momentum is constantly growing. How powerful is the emperor to put all the world into his bags? Even heaven can't hinder its general trend. This is the powerful power of Jiuding. Now, across the barriers of time and space, Qin Yang is growing in this energy.

"Is it too much to bully people?" Qin Yang smiled disdainfully and said, "Myth, you can't help but think too highly of yourself. Now that the nine tripods are gathered together, and the world is about to regulate China. In those years, you and heaven took great effort to send the world's tripod to the future seal. Now it seems that it is a bamboo basket."

"I want your life!"

The myth roared, and the scepter in his hand appeared and pointed to Qin Yang.

A sharp momentum went straight to Qin Yang, but what made him powerless was that a golden energy silently broke out on the tripod of the world, and the momentum disappeared completely on the golden energy. Was the emperor provoked? It will face the disaster of extinction. Although Qin Yang did not do it, the golden energy that broke out on the single nine tripods made the myth spewed out a stream of blood and his body flew backwards.

"Hahaha, without the blessing of the law of time, you really don't look very good." Qin Yang laughed and said.

Myth lay on the ground, covered his chest, and roared, "Do you still want to stand by?"

Qin Yang frowned, his eyes were cold, and the dragon tooth knife in his hand waved in an instant, but he saw that in the void, a figure flashed in an instant, which could avoid the power of Qin Yang's knife.

The guy who showed up has long golden hair. Although Qin Yang did not know this guy, he felt the breath of this man 20 years ago, full of assimilation, and said disdainfully, "Holy seal, you are dead in this time and space. What? Twenty years later, I just want to stop me from gathering in Jiuding to kill you?"

"I promised you that if the nine tripods don't get together, heaven will never do anything." The seal said in a low voice, "At this time, the nine tripods gathered together. The power you got is beyond my imagination. Before you devour all the energy of the nine tripods, I must kill you."

"You and the old man don't know whether to win or lose." Qin Yang laughed and said, "I also admit that in the Holy Alliance, your strength is only one defeat than that of heaven, but if you want to kill me, you will be too arrogant?"

"Twenty years later, do you think I'm the only master of the Holy League?" The voice said coldly.

"Hahaha, twenty years later, do you think I'm uninhabited?" Qin Yang smiled disdainfully, looked up at the huge whirlpool and said, "Under the nine tripods, this space has been completely isolated from the law of time, and it can also be said that although my body is 20 years later, it is exactly 20 years ago. The law of time can no longer know my existence. You should be 20 years later. Is mine a dry meal?

After a pause, Qin Yang's eyes were like gods, and he said coldly, "Heaven, do you still want to play that game? Get out of here."

"The third generation of the Lord of Hell is indeed the most perfect." An elegant voice came, but a white light came directly through the golden whirlpool and fell to the ground. The mortals around disappeared in an instant. There were only a few people left in the whole square. After the white light dissipated, a young man appeared with a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old. In the field of vision.

That man is heaven.

A man who seems to have touched the heart of the world.

The girl's eyes were clear. Seeing her, a sense of tenderness leaked from Qin Yang's cold and ruthless eyes. She said softly, "Qing'er, come to me."

Heaven did not stop her. Zhuge Qing slowly walked to the world's tripod. A strong and soft energy lifted her up, slowly fell beside Qin Yang, gently stroked her long hair, and whispered, "I promised you that the world is full of beauty. Maybe I can't do it, but I will do my best to do it."

"I believe you." Zhuge Qing said with a smile.

"Hahahaha." Qin Yang laughed and looked at heaven and laughed loudly, "It's time for me to fight with the Holy Alliance. Heaven, all the miscellaneouss will be sent out. No matter 20 years ago, 20 years later, the decisive battle will begin!"