too affectionate

Chapter 563 Thousand Years of Blood Stain (2)

In addition, only the supreme saints of each life can enter to purify the sins of the prisoners.

Even the envoys of the Palace of Undying Rebirth can only guard in the outer hall, and are not allowed to enter for life.

That's why even the palace envoys of the Palace of No Past Rebirth don't know that there are many different fields in the Palace of No Past Rebirth, which are divided into many levels with different levels, making the most detailed distinction between good and evil.

The one above the top of the pyramid of this system is called Wanshi Burning Domain.

There is no rebirth, and the eternal life will be burned.

What a sin, how punishable.

That is the darkest place in the world, and it is buried in the holiest place in the world.

At this moment, in the Burning Domain of Ten Thousand Times, there are dazzling eight-color stars competing for brilliance, the absolute oppression that makes people unable to breathe, and the darkness and despair amidst the brilliance.

Although the light emitted by the shining stars is the light of the stars, it is far from the distant, faint but heart-shattering healing and aesthetic feeling that the stars should bring to people.

There are only eight forces, like eight possessed wild beasts, frantically gnawing and tearing at the pillar erected in the center.

And the person locked firmly on the pillar.

However, it is really strange to say that compared to the person who was being bitten and torn apart, the person who controls the eight stars and the eight forces is obviously much more embarrassed.

"Jing Shijialan, why... why did you seal me for so long this time?"

The man tied to the pillar was already skinny with a layer of wrinkled skin on top of his skinny bones, so he didn't look human at all.

But even so, there was still a smug and weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and he still spoke in a tone of voice.

Sitting cross-legged not far in front of him was a young man in white clothes, his body was filled with eight different colors, his hands were folded together, his eyes were slightly closed.

Obviously, he is the source of these eight powers.

The young man looked calm and calm, completely ignoring the man's malicious questions, but the arms under the white clothes were already criss-crossed with veins, as if protruding from the mountains.

Even his eyelids were trembling.

No matter how small, these details cannot escape the eyes of men.

"Why, the sealing time is getting longer and more difficult each time.

This time you... you can't seal it, can you? "

The man looked at the young man with a smile on his lips. Only the demons in the abyss could have those eyes. He was always ready to reverse the situation and get rid of the disadvantaged ambition.

The young man raised his eyelids, opened his eyes, and met the man's gaze without giving in.

However, in his heart right now, there was nothing but shock.

Ever since the day when he was 12 years old, through a sneak attack by surprise, using blood as an array and aiming to perish together, he crippled the man in front of him and trapped him in the cross of Fengshen, the boy knew that only by his own strength There is no way to hold him down forever.

It's just that the boy didn't expect that this day would come so soon.

A person who had exhausted his skills and had only a little bit of determination that was still being eroded by the Fengshen Cross could recover so quickly within eight years.

It was so fast that the person who took away most of his power back then, the person who had replaced him, could no longer control him.

These two people are none other than the 110th World Venerable Jing Shamaha and the present [-]th World Venerable Jing Shajialan.

Only after one fell, Chu Zun could become the new god.

The scene of these two statues co-appearing in the human world is still unheard of in Tianxuan Palace for thousands of years.

Jing Shijialan knew how terrifying and cold-blooded Jing Shi Maha was, but he was shocked by his ability for the first time until today.

But soon Jing Shijialan calmed down the surprise in his heart. After all, he almost used his own power to severely injure the other six saints and eight gods. Just mind.

Jing Shijialan thought in his heart, his complexion became more and more serious, but the brilliance between the palm lines was even greater.

The more terrifying it is, the more we must control him.

In the past, he was respected by the world and believed by all peoples, and he was already the destroyer of the world.

Jing Shijialan couldn't think of the extent to which he would deduce the horror if he was released today.

Jing Shimaha didn't seem to know what Jing Shijialan was thinking, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, with a sincere and compassionate look.

"If you can't seal me, and you are afraid that if I go out and ruin your so-called peaceful world, you have other ways out."

As the man spoke, his eyes suddenly opened wide, until the corners of his eyes were about to split open, and the red eyeballs almost occupied the entire skinny face.

Then he roared out: "You can kill me! Kill me, Jing Shijialan!
This is your last chance. Now that I am still on the cross of Fengshen, you still have the ability to kill me.

If I leave here one day, do you really think you have any chance of winning? "

The man yelled crazily, making it impossible to believe that the devil's voice, which made the entire Ten Thousand Worlds Fenyu tremble, actually came from a skinny body.

Jing Shijialan raised his forehead slightly, and looked at Jing Shi Maha with the same vicious eyes, without saying a word.

It's not that he doesn't want to speak, it's that he really can't speak.

But if you really want him to say it, Jing Shijialan may have nothing to say.

For so many years, this is not the first time Jingshi Maha clamored for him to kill him.

At the beginning, he was completely hopeless, because he really wanted to motivate Jing Shijialan to seek a quick death.

But slowly, as his body recovered bit by bit, as his will healed bit by bit, he began not to want to die.

He also knew that it was absolutely impossible for a person like Jing Shijialan who only recognized the principle of death and regarded the so-called benevolence, righteousness and morality more than fate, to commit patricide.

Otherwise, under the most favorable conditions eight years ago, he would not have been able to kill Jing Shajialan, who was burdened with the hatred of killing his mother.

　Thank you "gy Bodhisattva" for the monthly pass~~

　　Thank you so much for your support all the time, it makes me feel that all this is worth it
　　I love you!
　　Also, the number of words in this one is not enough to 2000, about 1750, it is too late after the exam. Huh, I will send the author a red envelope to compensate the darlings, be sure to pay attention to it!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)