Chapter 133 Pluto and the Saint of Hades!
The ruins of the Drought God were silent, and no one took away the born artifacts and ancient medicines. The ferocity of the saint of the Underworld scared everyone away. Eleven ten-year-old immortals were defeated by the saint of the underworld, just like a myth. These 11 people are all famous people among all forces in Chu. They are all qualified to come here with the permission of the royal family of the State of Chen.
No one can defeat the Chen family, who has ruled the Chu side for thousands of years. Even if the news of the birth of the mausoleum is flying all over the sky, no fairy dares to run to the hinterland of the State of Chen without authorization. Now the elites of eleven forces are all defeated in the hands of the saints of the Pluto, and their death is unknown. The eyes of all forces can't sit still. If the elites in the immortals go further, they can become eternal giants. Losses are unaccommitable. Even Chen does not dare to fight against so many forces at the same time.
Three thousand miles of flames swept over the State of Chen, covering the sky and the sun. Thousands of soldiers guarding the border were so arrogant that they could not move. They were all sweating profusely, and their clenched steel guns were trembling. Millions of miles of territory of the State of Chen jumped through his eyes, and the vast fire clouds burned the sky. The supposedly flexible flame was more like the ancient mountains in this hand, hitting the saint of the underworld overlooking Jinyang.
"The path!" The saint of the underworld sneered and covered the sky and the sun. The fire clouds illuminated thousands of miles were like children's play in her eyes. The monks from all over the world trembled with fear. Even Jin Yang was out of breath, and the clenched 'moment of the underworld' was trembling.
The vast red clouds covered the sky, and the rolling magma brought a piece of hot air, and the steaming fire overflowed in all directions. The underworld that crossed the ages behind the saint of the underworld appeared, which was profound and vast, and the ancient breath surged in it. The underworld, which had not moved for dozens of years, stirred up a little waves in her hands.
The roar was deafening, and the ruins of the mausoleum were collapsed. Treasures and fairy weapons that had been unbreakable for hundreds of millions of years turned into flying ashes in their aftermath. The endless underworld was wrapped around the saint of the underworld, and the ancient luxury armor protected her body.
"appear!" The saint of the underworld roared and waved her fists. The power of the underworld moved under her urging and suddenly penetrated the sinking hot magma, and the hot clouds dispersed.
"The strong man of Mingzong is really strong, but I don't know if he can resist the encirclement of the 'Holy Witch Church'?" A person appeared in the vast red clouds, and the three thousand miles of red clouds suddenly recovered as before, and the rolling magma disappeared and was not bound by him in the yuan god.
"Holy Witch Church!" The saint of the underworld sneered, her tone was full of disdain, and a wave of pride rose. She stared at the unknown strong man wearing a fiery red robe, and even her hair was red. A suzerain of Pluto can kill them clean and kill their oldest patriarch!"
"Hey, even if he can kill the oldest patriarch, there are thousands of powerful people of the Holy Witch Church. I don't want to believe that he can resist the pressure brought by so many people!" The strong man in the red cloud is well-informed and knows that even the invincible Gaidai must consider the lethality from all sides.
"Little guy, I only know you! Your sect can't withstand the encirclement of the underworld!" The saint of the underworld said leisurely, with a smile on the corners of her mouth.
"You!" The strong man in the red cloud is really not as stable as Mount Tai. You should know that the power of the Mingzong can indeed kill a single blow, but although there has been a corner walking outside and maintaining the prestige of the Mingzong for so many years, there has never been any surprising move, causing some people to doubt the background of the Mingzong.
"Naturally, I dare not offend too much. I just hope that you can raise your hand and allow Huoyun to take away these eleven immortals and give the descendants a way to live." In the end, Hongyun did not dare to go to war with the saint of the Underworld. Even if there was the support of various forces behind him, it would be hard to say if these ten-thousand-year immortals were accidentally affected during the war.
"Haha!!" The saint of the underworld laughed and looked at the red clouds as if she were looking at a fool. "I hit my one-armed Pluto three times, and the luck was full of luck. Even the imprint in the heavenly way was shattered. The ten thousand-year-old immortal is also a wolf without claws. Whatever you want!"
The sound of the fire cloud changed, and his face suddenly changed. His eyes turned to the strongest old demon of Montenegro, and the breath of the six-fold immortal "Qi Yao Moyi Tian" was still there. With a narrowed eye, the Dharma eyes opened, and the immortals inherited the heaven and earth, which was comparable to the disappearance of the purple gas of the real dragon and the emperor in the world. The recognition received by the impact of the immortals did not exist. The essence of heaven and earth rushing to the body of the immortals all the time is also rejecting the old black demons.
The red cloud method glanced over and was shocking. Eleven immortals were without exception, all of whom were qualified to go to the immortals, no different from the earth immortals.
"The people of Mingzong are really powerful!" Hongyun withdrew his eyes and stared at the saint of the underworld and gritted her teeth.
"The power of Pluto's three kowtows can even kill you!" The saint of the Underworld was white-toothed and raised with one hand as if she was going to kill her.
The red clouds surrounded by vast fire clouds are secretly shocked. It is said that Pluto's unique skill "Three Knocks" has long been lost, and now it has reappeared. I'm afraid there will be another bloody storm in the hands of the so-called 'Saint of Hades': "I dare not, since I have lost the posture of a ten thousand years of immortals, there is nothing wrong with the saint. ."
As soon as Hongyun opened his mouth, he compromised and didn't even think about it. The forces he was secretly concerned about did not move, so he gave up the eleven immortals.
"Get out of here!" The saint of the underworld was so powerful that she shouted at the red clouds, and the slowly rising power of the underworld was silent. "And you, the ants who have lost their qualification as immortals."
The immortal who fell on the ruins woke up early. His body had no past sea and rivers, plundered the power of essence, and listened to the conversation between the two and were stunned for a moment.
"You!" An immortal couldn't accept the result and roared angrily to the 'Saint of the Underworld'. Before he finished his words, a mass of dark air popped out of her hand, and the black trajectory of the dark air was sharply enlarged in his eyes.
"Ah..."
The ecstasy of bone erosion fell on his body, and the body of the immortals after thousands of disasters was corroded, the yuan god cast by the law withered, and the vitality was lost between the three breaths. The screams fell into everyone's hearts and dared not speak again. The fire cloud on the cloud looked at it and drove the vast red clouds three thousand miles away and disappeared into the sky.
The strong men who fell into the realm of immortals slowly rose into the sky and looked at the distance to fly away. The old demons of Montenegro were also one of them. Suddenly, they fell from the height of the six immortals. In their hearts, there was a tsunami. Looking at the saint of the Underworld and Jinyang, they left without looking back.
Looking at the disappearing 'immortal' one by one, the saint of the underworld turned around and stared at Jinyang. The cold eyes made Jin Yang shiver and his back cooled.
"The first six generations are all powerful. Why is the seventh generation so bad?" The saint of Mingguo opened her mouth and was extremely disappointed. She looked at the ' moment of the underworld' in Jin Yang's hand. He also said, "The potential of the moment of the underworld is infinite, and few of the first six generations of Pluto can push it to the limit. But you should know that they are all super strong men of hundreds of epochs, the existence that hundreds of millions of creatures look up to!"
The saint of the underworld is confused, recalling their glory and leading the Pluto to rush to the height of the world's look up to. The two pillars of the Pluto, Pluto and the suzerain. Now the fragile Pluto has disappointed the saint who came to the underworld.
"In the memory of the previous five generations of suzerains, the underworld should be traceless, and no one has ever found it. So how did they find you?" Jinyang was not entangled in his low cultivation, but asked questions in his heart. Jinyang dared not forget the words of the four elders, and he always had the intention of peeping into the ultimate secret of Mingzong.
The saint of the underworld slowly landed in front of Jinyang, with two huge wings closed, and the black dark atmosphere was silent in her body. The ancient armor showed the smell of flood and famine, which fascinated Jinyang.
The saint Yu of the Underworld waved her hand and Xiang Cheng, who was hiding aside, fell in front of Jinyang: "As long as you can kill him, I will tell you the secret of the underworld!" Xiang Cheng, who was undamaged, fell in front of Jin Yang, trembling, and his eyes were full of submission. Hearing the power of the underworld, the saint of the underworld wanted Jinyang to kill herself, and suddenly got up and looked at Jinyang holding the ' moment of the underworld' without any fluctuation, just like the saint of the underworld treated those immortals.
"Kill him?" Jinyang asked in a low voice, and the silent mana surged again, and the saint of the underworld snorted coldly, which was a certainty. Jin Yang knew in the first sentence of the saint of the underworld that her position was better than herself in everything about the underworld, even if she held the moment of the underworld. If you don't know the identity of Pluto Albus, you have to obey her command.
Resistance? Jin Yang doesn't know if she will be slaughtered like a dog!
"Come on!"
All the mana of 'the moment of the underworld' gushed out, and bursts of underworld air rushed out of the body. The thirty ancient characters in the sea had long been silent. The 'ming wang immortality' was operated again and lost thousands of charms. In his perception, it seemed to have lost its bondage. The black mana was transported at the same time as the plain mana. Turning, the pure yang power to the sun supported Jinyang's body.
"Kill me? That's impossible. The six-level combat power has 40,000 years of immortal power, and you? With the refinement of the heavenly disaster, there are only seven thousand years of magic power. If you want to defeat me, practice for 500 years!"
Xiang Cheng in the roar, the rising power made people afraid. Jinyang, who slowly raised the moment of the god of hell, was moving forward, and the sharp sword light slowly rose, and the black light of the sword reflected on Jinyang's face, and people panicked. A trace of satisfaction finally rose in the eyes of the saint of the Underworld. The cultivation of the immortal in Jinyang District can give birth to a sword light, which is extremely rare. The degree of recognition of the underworld moment surpassed the previous six generations of Pluto.
As soon as Xiang Cheng moved, a halberd suddenly came out of his hand. The luster of the metal was extremely dazzling. The power of the sixth-level immortal has already shown a strong sign. Under his pressure, ordinary people can't concentrate and fight for his power.
"Kill!" Xiang Chengbo shouted, and the halberd in his hand waved wildly. The fierce momentum, the mountains collapsed, and the vast mana condensed into a little. They gathered at the peak of the halberd, and the fairy light cut to Jinyang.
Jinyang, who abandoned the concentration, was not taken by the situation at all. His immortal will was hard and cold, and he treated Xiang Cheng rationally. Xiang Cheng's strong mana barrier is ten feet in radius, and the blue light barrier will never be penetrated in front of the first-class battle power immortals. Just as he waved the halberd, the moment of the underworld god held high by Jin Yang fell on Xiang Cheng's halberd.
With a click, the halberd was cut into two sections. The precious materials could not be supported by the breath under the blade at the moment of the underworld. The ten-foot mana barrier was broken, and the mana practiced for thousands of years disappeared without a trace.
"Is this the result you want?" Jinyang stood in front of the saint of the underworld, with a bad face. No one paid attention to Xiang Cheng's despair and shock behind him. What fell in their eyes was only the sharpness of the moment of the underworld. He was soaked in blood and waited for the explanation of the saint of the underworld.
The eternal cold beauty of the saint of the underworld finally showed a smile: "After all, the king of the underworld is a little capable, and the war weapon of the underworld has finally begun to exert his power in your hands!"
"What is the ultimate secret of the underworld and what kind of struggle is there in the underworld?" Jin Yang came straight to the point without any perfunctory intention. His firm eyes fell on the saint of the Underworld and looked at her. The two confronted each other in this way on the ruins, and the saint of the underworld, who was as powerful as a prison, was also silent and did not want to give Jinyang an answer.
For a long time.
"The ethereal underworld exists, half an eternal existence!" The saint of the underworld slowly said, did not answer Jin Yang's question, and went straight to the answer she had promised, "Half eternity, supreme! The saint of the underworld is naturally associated with it, and the power in her body comes from this!" The saint of the underworld looked at Jinyang, and the color in her eyes changed. She struggled and continued.
"The goddess of the Pluto born from the altar is born to be a subordinate to Pluto."
The saint of the underworld speaks slowly with her spiritual will, and it is difficult to accept such a weak Pluto.
"One day I will dominate the world, and the four poles and eight wildernesses will tremble, and those who secretly harm me will be smashed to pieces!" Jin Yang's words were loud and full of confidence. She looked at the sun slowly rising in the sky. The two people standing on the ruins, one was Pluto and the other was the legendary saint of Hades.
"I hope you can break through all the difficulties and make me sleep again!"
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