Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1542 The soul of battle is immortal, my name is the dark world! (seeking subscription)

The soul fire was brilliant, like starlight, illuminating the entire dark prison, and a bright starry sky bloomed in Su Qinian's heart.

Millions of strong human races, many of them let go of their last breath after getting rid of the shackles of darkness. Su Qinian only wished that he hadn't come in person with his real body. Many life-prolonging elixir planted in the holy world may be able to Reluctantly held his breath for the many sages, and survived until they returned to Butian Palace.

Right now, many sages ignited their bodies and buried with the darkness, just to not drag them down, and to give up a little life for other living people.

They ignited their souls and blood, entrusting their fighting spirit to each other. If there is a future, the light will never fall, and they will completely purify this abyss of darkness.

"The sky is about to collapse and the earth is about to crack..."

At this moment, on this icy bloody soil, a long sacrificial sound sounded, like an ancient ballad. There was an old human race strong man with a solemn expression, and his soldiers leaned on the ground. The singing quickly spread, and the whole In all the sky prisons, this ancient and more desolate call to soul sounded.

"The sky is about to collapse and the earth is about to crack, people will live and die, live and die, live and die, and the soul will return..."

Countless strong men of the human race chanted over and over again, using their soldiers on the ground, and with the sound of their swords clanging, they summoned the dying souls of war to go home!
This ancient ritual was inherited from the end of the wilderness, the most turbulent and bright time for the human race. Many sages buried their bones, ignited the soul fire, and entrusted it to the hands of the Suiren clan, just to illuminate the direction of the human race.

"The sky is about to collapse and the earth is about to crack..."

Su Qinian took a deep breath and followed the ancient sacrificial sound. Every syllable was poured with the blood of countless sages. The human race of later generations will never forget that many sages buried their bones in other lands and fought in blood and fire. In the middle of the world, no one knows about the extinction, and only in exchange for a corner of Qingning and peace in the future generations.

At this moment, there is only one voice in the dark prison, cold as the heirs of Butian, and solemn and solemn, like them, the strongest seeds, built the inner palace of Butian for them to practice in it, without being disturbed by foreign objects , not to make them superior to others, but to tell them that your shoulders are heavier than others.

After half a stick of incense.

When the last ray of soul fire was extinguished, Su Qinian felt an unprecedented heaviness in his heart. He had never felt that half a stick of incense lasted so long. It turns out that between life and death, there is not only struggle and terror, but also endless Memories and sadness.

Wait!
Next, for Su Qinian and the others, all that was left was to wait.

The memory fragments from the dark and sacred, the [-]-story dark sky prison derived from the head of a fallen true dragon, is also a dark Taoist weapon, and it is also the last arrangement left by the terrifying dark creatures in the depths of the abyss. At the moment when most of the breath of life disappears, or leaves the dark dungeon, the master of the Taoist weapon in the depths of the abyss will sense something strange, wake up from his deep sleep, and open the cracks in the worlds to descend into the real body.

Only when the dormant Emperor Wa and other human races make their move...

Another half cup of tea passed, and the four of Su Qinian came to the eighteenth floor of the dark dungeon, in front of a bloody lake. According to the memory fragments Su Qinian ingested, this dark dungeon, apart from the well-known In addition to the [-]th floor, there is also the [-]th floor. It is not the human race that is imprisoned, but the strong ones who have committed serious crimes among the dark races.

"Light!"

Su Qinian exhaled loudly, immeasurable light bloomed, the blood mist was instantly purified, and the blood-stained lake was evaporated, revealing a dark dungeon.

The cold and terrifying dark aura surged, and with the nature of the dark clans, those who could be killed would have been killed long ago. Therefore, those who were imprisoned in the dark sky prison either had a strong bloodline inheritance, or their own cultivation base was shocking. In this world, there are many Xeons who have embarked on the road to the supreme heaven.

"The disgusting light, how can there be such a pure light, where did the gods come from, damn it! Those guards want to eat shit!"

"No! It's the breath of the human race. When did the human race give birth to such an amazing inheritor of light!"

……

The dark beings who were imprisoned were frightened and angry, and there were dark whispers. Su Qinian stepped into the dungeon. Wherever he passed, the darkness receded and the light shone. In the darkness, hideous monsters appeared, bound by rune chains. figure.

The blood-colored hall appeared in the palm of the hand, and the many dark creatures that Su Qinian caught his eyes were all included in the broken moon formation.

"Light! Light! Light!"

Su Qinian exhaled magnificently, his bright heart bloomed to the fullest, and the boundless light filled the entire broken moon formation. These were only thousands of dark creatures, even if none of them had a cultivation level below the Open Heaven Realm, there was no lack of strength in the sacred domain. Those who were shrouded in this pure and sacred light also melted like spring snow. They screamed sternly, and even broke the chains that restrained them, recovering part of their cultivation for a while, but beside Su Qinian, Daozi Broken Moon The three shot violently and killed them all.

The dark blood spilled all over the earth, and was quickly ignited by the light and burned.

But with the space-breaking and broken moon formation, at least for a short period of time, no breath will seep out, and the heaven and earth will interact with each other, giving birth to visions.

Putting away the Scarlet Hall, Su Qinian looked at the deepest part of the dungeon. A dark figure was sitting cross-legged quietly. His limbs and neck were all locked by black iron chains. The iron chains were dark and flowing deep. In the midst of the divine splendor, it seemed as if one could hear inexplicable ravings.

Dark God Gold!

The only dark creature that was imprisoned and not included in the broken moon formation was actually locked by five thick iron chains of the dark gods, and on each of the gods' iron chains, there were densely packed, covered with many treasures. Even if the dark rune is not revived, the four of Su Qinian can still feel the silent, terrifying and boundless power of darkness.

Order runes!

Su Qinian's gaze was like a torch, and he had approached this field infinitely. Naturally, he knew exactly what the runes imprinted on the god's iron chain were.

"who are you!"

Broken Moon Daozi said in a deep voice, whether it is Mieyuan Daozi or the cold and beautiful Butian successor, they are all showing a serious look at this moment. There is no doubt that this must be a generation whose origin and cultivation are shocking, otherwise it would be impossible Treated with such solemnity, those dark god gold are more than enough to cast ten god soldiers.

With the disposition of those terrifying dark creatures in the depths of the dark abyss, if it is not necessary, it is impossible to waste so much divine gold to imprison a fellow clan.

At this moment, in the deepest part of the dungeon, the dark figure slowly raised his head, revealing a cold face similar to the temperament of Su Qinian before, with eyes deeper than the night, and black hair like ink, as if trapped in the deepest part of the dark world. Even if the black robe is locked, it is still spotless, especially the darkest breath, which is even purer than the dark god gold that locked it.

"My name, Dark World!"

The emperor's son is in the dark world!

"Impossible!" Daozi Mieyuan lost his voice, stronger than this young and powerful man, he was also a little lost at the moment.

Su Qinian also frowned. Before the ancient blood-eating city, the young master of the demon clan was reburied, and he mentioned this one, the real emperor who came out of the dark world, the emperor's dark world!

Even this road to heaven, in recent years, has often heard its name. In the dark worlds such as the demon world and the blood world, there has been a person's name circulating in the past few years. Invincible and invincible, he is the overlord among the young and strong. He has the power of a sage on the ground, but he still suppresses himself and wants to lay the foundation of invincibility.

It was hard for Daozi Mieyuan to believe that the figure in front of him who seemed to have been imprisoned for more than a year and a half was the legendary emperor. If it was true, who was the dark emperor walking outside?

More importantly, although Su Qinian knew about the existence of the nineteenth prison from the previous dark and sacred memory fragments, he knew nothing about the dark emperor. Whether the eighteen guards know it or not, but he perceives it with a perfect heart of light, that darkest aura is definitely not created by other sources, but comes from the depths of the blood, an innate innate aura.

Therefore, the imprisoned person in front of him is probably the emperor's son from the dark world.

"How can we trust you!" Broken Moon Daozi raised his eyebrows.

"Whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me."

Even if the dark figure was locked, even knowing that the four people in front of them had just suppressed and killed thousands of strong dark men imprisoned here with thunder, and there were many giants who had embarked on the road to supremacy, they still did not feel timid , the tone was cold, with the grace and arrogance that seemed to be born with him. (Please subscribe! Please subscribe! Thank you for your support and rewards.)
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