The strong man who came out of the miracle

Hell, the [-]-story hell world where kings stand side by side and rule the world.

This is a ruin, an ancient ruin, formed for some unknown reason, and there are traces of collapse everywhere.

In the depths of the ruins of an ancient city, maybe it was buried too deeply by the ruins. It is almost dark here, but at the end of the darkness, there are flashes of thunder.

Lei Guang is in an ancient seal.

Outside the seal, I saw the "slave" who was following the avatar, sitting cross-legged above the barrier, clasped his hands together, and a thunder light talisman trembled slightly in his palm.

I don't know how powerful the slave is, and his whole body exudes an ancient aura.

In the Lightning Space, it turned out to be an ancient time and space, and there were a large number of Lightning Talismans floating everywhere, filled with the power breath of the Lightning God of the Infinity and Eight Desolations.

Because this is the time and space where the Dark Thunder God's inheritance is located.

Dark Thunder God, one of the ancient masters of hell, the space and time he left behind is naturally extremely mysterious and powerful.

Chi Chi!

Countless lightning talismans suddenly buzzed, and an indestructible thunder light flashed from the talismans, and the thunder lights merged together, making the whole space suddenly look like daytime.

"Senior Dark Thunder God!"

In the center of time and space, on a thunder light altar, the avatar sits cross-legged in the air, continuously releasing the thunder of the infinite sun and moon god, forming a dark thunder god throne at the lower end.

After he formed the seal, countless lightning talismans suddenly exploded, and the world was completely transformed into lightning energy, which began to flow into the clone.

"My inheritor!"

At the same time, a giant black-armored figure slowly appeared in midair.

The giant shadow became more and more clear, filled with the aura of primordial spirit. Amidst the ancient thunder light, a middle-aged man of about 40 years old strode out. He was dressed in black armor and made him look like the ruler of hell, his eyes had the power to dominate the sky.

This is one of the ancient masters of hell, the Dark Thor!

With his will, he kept staring at the clone below: "My successor, I have been waiting for many years, and you have finally come here. Get my power. My God of Infinity, Eight Desolation, Sun and Moon Thunder, came from the first birth of hell. Born from the power left by the first thunder of heaven, it was condensed by the ancient Pluto, and finally this king was born. This king is one of the origins of hell, the inheritor, you get the inheritance of this king, I hope you will also You will get the inheritance of Hell and lead Hell to a new era!"

"And the era you are in should be the last era. The catastrophe of heaven is coming soon. The life wheel of a cycle of chaos will start from the end of this era. Whether it is destruction or hope, no one can control it, not the ancient Pluto. , the ancient gods of the God Realm can't do it either!"

"When this king fell, it seemed that he was sensed by the will of chaos, leaving a legacy in the dark. I don't know if it was you who made hell move to hope, but this king hopes that it is you. Take it easy. Now this king will condense his life to practice Your mana, as well as the original power of hell, will cleanse your body and reshape the true throne of darkness!"

The Dark Thunder God said vaguely, and then he did not allow the clone to react, so he put his hands together, and the entire ancient phantom turned into streaks of thunder.

The thunder light began to absorb all the power of this time and space, and gradually condensed a throne that seemed to be hell under the clone, and then a beam of thunder light appeared above the clone, this beam of light was condensed by countless infinite sun and moon gods Lei totem As the avatar raised its head, beams of light continued to descend.

"Old Master..."

outside the space.

Nu saw what was happening in the space. He knew that the will of the Dark Thunder God still gave the power of inheritance to the avatar, and that would disappear forever. In the world, there will be no Dark Thunder God anymore.

A tear welled up in the corner of the slave's eyes at this moment.

"Senior Dark Thunder God, don't worry, as an inheritor, I will try my best to lead hell to a new era..."

The beam of light kept breaking into the center of the clone's eyebrows, merging inch by inch, and the clone's body had shot out the dazzling Lightning of the Sun and Moon God. Every long hair could kill Yuanshi God. On the skin, there are many thunder moons formed by the thunder of the infinite sun and moon god.

These thunder moons are as black as a whole, just like the moon of hell, not only began to flicker, but also merged, forming layers of wonderful ancient gods of thunder moon.

Until the beam of light completely merged with the avatar's eyebrows, the thunder light gradually disappeared, and the avatar sat on the real throne of darkness, as if it was the master of hell back then.

"With this throne, Emperor Qinghuo Liaoyuan, even without the power of 33 vines, you can't kill me. You are just one of the current masters, and you can't compare with the ancient masters in the past in any way!"

The avatar slowly opened his eyes, all the breath disappeared, he stroked the dark throne, and swept the surroundings with a bit of contempt, the thunder power of the entire space was actually sucked into his pupils.

Time and space disappeared, and the slave walked slowly and bowed to the clone: ​​"Congratulations, master, for getting the inheritance of the old master. It won't take long. Once the master merges, he can gradually reach the strength of the old master. At the beginning, apart from the ancient Hades, he was the first in hell. A strong man, the master of the era where the old master lived, they are all invincible existences!"

"Slave, follow me to Hei Wu Hell!" The clone flew up instantly.

After the slave nodded, the gate of hell was condensed, and the two of them stepped into it, and this piece of time and space completely collapsed and turned into ruins.

After a dozen or so breaths, the two appeared in a dark world without matter and life. It was too humid here, and all the hell energy was turned into an atomized state.

Could this be the shore of the dead?

No, this is a plane of hell that is deeper than the shore of the dead.

The slave stared at the surrounding space suspiciously: "Master, what are you doing in Hei Wu Hell? This is already an ancient hell time and space beyond the [-]th hell. The eighteen levels of hell are only a part of the time and space of the ancient hell, so this Heiwu hell is a place where ordinary hell monks cannot adapt to practice!"

"Go back first!" The avatar just nodded slightly.

The slave didn't ask any more questions, bowed and disappeared.

At this moment, from the darkness in front of which there was nothing, two beautiful figures came out: "Miss, is it the powerful slave who once followed the Lord of the Dark Thunder God, or the Qinghuo Liaoyuan Great?"

The two beautiful shadows are Qingming and Linger.

Ling'er held Qing Ming's arm, glanced ghostly at the clone, Qing Ming shook his head and said: "Your question is really boring, I think it's true if you practice hard, with your strength, you should have surpassed Qinghuo Liaoyuan Great Emperor , but you have been slacking off!"

The three of them met in the void, and the clone saluted: "Miss!"

Ling'er rolled her tongue towards the avatar, and Qingming looked down: "This black hell is more than eighteen layers of hell world. There is an ancient land below. It is said that it is the place where 33 days of vines grow. Do you really plan to Here again, plant 33-day vines in it?"

"The 33-day vine is no longer able to grow in my body, otherwise it will completely drain my energy, and only hell can make him thrive!"

"But can you control it? Once it is planted in hell, it is equivalent to giving it freedom!"

"There is no problem with this. Thirty-three Tianvine and I still have the deity. His will and flesh and blood have long been fused. Even if he wants to get out of my control, it is not easy. He can't do without me, and I can't do without it!"

"Then you go down alone, the 33rd Tianvine recognizes you, it is difficult for us to enter its growth place!" Qing Ming said briefly, and flew upwards with Ling'er.

The avatar watched Qing Ming leave, and immediately formed seals, and some black-green roots grew on the fingertips of his hands, and then he jumped down the bottomless abyss of He Wuhe.

Eighteen levels of hell.

Qing Ming and Ling'er passed through the enchantment and returned to the eighteenth floor world from Hei Wu Hell. Ling'er said solemnly: "Miss, Qing Huo came to find Ling'er not long ago. He said that the current masters of hell, I can’t wait any longer, I heard that those people’s plans are going very well in the Immortal Realm and the God Realm, and there are people or forces in both realms, if the young lady no longer ascends to the throne, they will always take action against the two realms!”

With no expression on Qingming's icy face, he asked indifferently: "Can Qinghuo mention the detailed plans of those masters?"

"I don't think Qinghuo wants to say more. After all, he is also one of the masters and cannot walk alone. Miss, these young fires have always admired you. If he hadn't dealt with us and the masters, with the combined power of those masters, It is possible to enter the shore of the dead and forcibly wake up the lady!"

"Do you have to force me to make a choice?"

"Miss must either ascend to the throne, or hand over power in front of the countless rulers of the [-]th floor of hell..."

"Could it be that I am alone in blocking the development of Hell? If you seize the God Realm, you will be able to own the Immortal Realm, but since ancient times, in countless wars, neither Hell nor the God Realm has destroyed each other. There is only war between hell and the gods? Can it not be quelled?"

"Ling'er can't answer this question..."

"Father, the hell you created must not be destroyed by your daughter..."

It seems that the life wheel of reincarnation has combined Qingming and hell, and they can no longer be separated, forcing her to make a choice when the life wheel opens.

Qing Ming stared at the land of hell with tears in his eyes. At the beginning, the ancient Pluto created hell to avoid disputes and power struggles in the God Realm. He wanted to build a place of rest at the end of this life that was unwilling to live.

He did it, the eighteen floors of hell were established, maybe when it was first established, hell was peaceful, this is a heavenly holy place belonging to darkness, but now...

Black without hell!

A vast land that seems to be swallowed by damp and dark matter, as if it is about to be swallowed by a damp world.

This land is extremely vast, and it surpasses the [-]th hell world. It used to be a world that even the ancient Pluto could not create or control.

It is also the end of hell that no hell monk can reach except for the strong master of hell like the ancient Pluto.

The avatar landed on the damp and ancient land, and he already sensed the same breath of life as the 33-day vine. After absorbing it for a while, he opened his mouth and sprayed it, and a sturdy tree of life slowly flashed out.

"Buzzing..."

33 Before the sky vine fell to the ground, the Heiwu Hell began to buzz, and then trembled violently, as if the Heiwu Hell was about to collapse.

Not only that, but the boundless [-]th-level hell also began to vibrate, but it ended after a few breaths. However, the sudden earthquake caused countless hell giants to wake up, and their wills were released one after another. It is different in the [-]th-level hell Time and space, looking for the source of the turmoil.

It's a pity that they are not the ancient Pluto, and their will cannot come to this black hell. If the giants of hell know that the disappeared 33 vines will return to hell, it will bring earth-shaking changes to both hell and the world of gods.