Hades is a girl

Chapter 308 The Saint's Resurrection

In the deepest part of an abyss, the ground is covered with countless dead bones and broken battle armor, like an ancient battlefield, but there is a dilapidated Taoist temple in an inconspicuous and dilapidated place.

The furnishings in the Taoist temple are very simple, and the decayed wooden decoration structure is covered with frost. However, there is only one sculpture of the Supreme Taoist ancestor in this Taoist temple that has not been covered by frost and dust. Several volumes of the Taoist ancestor sculpture are covered with snow. The old bamboo slips were placed on the table next to the statue of the Taoist ancestor. The Taishang Daozu was wearing a patched sackcloth, sitting cross-legged on the futon, holding a pen in one hand and a roll of bamboo slips in the other, with his eyes closed. His clothes and face were covered with crystal clear frost, and his whole body remained motionless, like a sculpture.

However, at a certain moment, the sky and the earth buzzed, and a beam of light enveloped the sculpture in an instant. This beam of light contained the rules of the strongest rebirth and recovery.

The light dissipated, and the sculpture exploded with a loud bang. All the stone carvings on the original stone statue exploded. The man suddenly opened his eyes that had been closed for an unknown number of years. There were countless mysterious and incomparable words in his eyes. The patterns appeared and then disappeared again and again. The Daowen and Daowen in his eyes seemed to contain the supreme avenue. He calmly looked at the dilapidated walls in the Taoist temple. His eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, as if through the infinite The Void observes the turbulent world of today.

He murmured: "It's been so many years, I've already forgotten that this calamity was passed safely, but in such an era, it's God's will, God's will!"

After finishing speaking, he got up slowly, and all the frost on his body fell off the ground as he stood. He stepped forward lightly, disappeared into the dilapidated Taoist temple out of thin air, and turned into a gorgeous fairy light in the next moment. In this dark abyss, there was a ray of hope, and endless stardust scattered along the way. These stardust seemed to contain infinite truths, illuminating the entire abyss.

"Su Wenyong, the saint of the human race, it is rumored that you are not dead, and you have always been counted among the four supreme gods. As expected, you have been reborn here. Interesting, really interesting, you have aroused my fighting spirit! "A voice full of vigorous fighting spirit resounded in this silent abyss, and the rapidly advancing streamer transformed into by Saint Su Wenyong stopped suddenly at this moment.

Su Wenyong looked at the source of the sound, and saw a huge humanoid creature tens of feet above his head looking down at him. He was tall and straight, like an immortal god and demon, looking down on the common people. , even the years are indelible, and it will last forever!

I saw him walking in the void of the abyss, there seemed to be steps under his feet, and every step he took was extremely shocking. The biggest feature of this person was that he had a huge bronze bell on his head, and this huge bell was passed from time to time. There was a monstrous fighting intention, and those fighting intentions actually showed a real posture. They condensed and intertwined crazily, and condensed into the existence of various creatures on the top of this giant clock, and each creature exuded Vigorous fighting spirit.

These fighting spirits turned into a dark sea of ​​fighting spirits, and countless runes were imprinted on the clock wall. Each ancient rune had a strange power, which corresponded to these fighting spirits.

"You are the Supreme God of this era? It's really an honor for Su Mou to meet you as soon as you wake up!" Su Wenyong had a gentle smile on his face, facing the opponent's monstrous fighting spirit, still indifferent , Fluttering and independent, becoming immortal and ascending to immortality.

"Exactly, my title: Emperor Zhanzhong!" The dull voice of Emperor Zhanzhong echoed in the abyss, "Saint Su Wenyong, I have admired his name for a long time, and I can become the No. 1 person you meet when you wake up." , a great honor!"

Su Wenyong stood still, staring at the Zhan Qianzhong beside Emperor Zhanzhong with great interest, the endless runes in his eyes seemed to be analyzing the principle and structure of this supreme artifact, Zhan Qianzhong.

"So that's it, the way of the supreme god to reach the peak with fighting spirit? This is quite common!" Su Wenyong smiled slightly.

"Ordinary?" Emperor Zhanzhong's eyes glowed coldly, "Then you are ready to be wiped out by this ordinary Supreme God!"

Su Wenyong slowly stretched out a hand, "I have two questions to ask before I fight again, it will not be too late for you and me to fight again after answering this question, and you don't want the opponent to be distracted when you fight. Affect your combat experience!"

Emperor Zhanzhong held back the endless fighting spirit in his heart for the time being, finally took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "You are right, then you can ask! If you say goodbye, you can go on the road, and he won't be a fool." !"

Facing the other party's rude tone, Su Wenyong remained as unmoved as a gentleman, "The first question: I heard that you and I share four supreme gods, can I ask you about the titles of the other two? "

The Emperor Zhanzhong said in a deep voice, "Now there are five supreme gods. Except you and me, they are Zeus, the God of Thunder, the Eternal Emperor, and Hades!"

"Pluto?!" A flash of nostalgia flashed in Su Wenyong's bright eyes, "Is that little girl Ming?! It turns out that she has already reached this level, and it seems that Jiuyou didn't succeed either! It's not in vain that I helped him to trip up the Nine Nether God Envoy!"

As if thinking of interesting things in the past, the corners of Su Wenyong's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sunny arc, making people feel warm in their hearts just by looking at it.

"Hurry up and finish the question, and get ready to go!" Emperor Zhan Zhong's tone was full of impatience. After all, he was a life-hungry fighter. He was already crazy to be able to fight the legendary saint Su Wenyong, and now he really didn't want to continue. The wait went on, eager to fight this ancient supreme god.

"Why do you want to fight me? I don't remember that I never had an enmity with you!" Su Wenyong asked curiously. It's all over, so it's not normal.

Moreover, whether or not Emperor Zhanzhong existed at that time was a question. Speaking of which, he could be regarded as an old senior of Emperor Zhanzhong. Shouldn't seniors be respected?How did it become a fight as soon as they met? !
"Someone asked me to drag you, but needless to say, since I know you're resurrected, I will fight you no matter if it's a trap or not!" Sound waves disturb the void of this abyss.

"I understand! Come on then..." Su Wenyong raised his forehead slightly. After all, he has lived for so many years and has never met anyone. Since the other party insists on fighting him, he cannot be persuaded, so he can only rely on his fists. speak...

(End of this chapter)