Blood sacrifice of millions of zombies, I am a demon cultivator in the end times

As the more abundant original power merged into the ancestral tree god, it continued to gather in the black eggs through the system of the entire god tree.

All the black eggs began to shake violently, with an inexplicable strange power gathering, and the breath contained became heavier. A more powerful mysterious breath continued to spread outward, forming a dense mist.

The hatched god eggs, from bottom to top, became stronger in turn, completely presenting the shape of a pyramid.

This is created by the system level of the innate gods.

Among them, the god eggs at the bottom have the most rosy surface, which is far from being as deep and dark as the god eggs at the upper level, like a black hole.

Under the impact of the original power, these bottom god eggs swayed the most violently, becoming more rosy, like ripe apples, and the red light on the surface, like a fire snake, constantly running and flowing on the surface.

A trace of life breath hatched from the gradually maturing black eggs. The surging power contained in it was still being transmitted through the ancestral tree to complete the evolution of the final rules of the divine domain.

The divine eggs also began to change little by little towards the process of fully mature hatching.

Crack!

Crack!

With several consecutive crisp sounds, the dozen black eggs in the middle and upper layers completely reached the limit of maturity and exploded instantly.

Suddenly, huge black shadows fell from the black eggs.

Roar!

The gods and demons that fell to the ground roared directly to the sky, and the surging death breath with the unique Yin God spread over a hundred feet, setting off waves of frenzy in the void.

Like the sea of ​​death, it gave birth to the surging death power, which led to a larger range of vibrations in this space, forming a huge vortex, and progressing outward layer by layer.

As the fruit matured, the first batch of innate gods in the underworld were finally born, representing the development and growth of the original power of the entire divine domain, and gradually forming its own system.

The strong wind continued to rage.

Each of the gods and demons that landed on the ground was a hundred feet tall, with extremely tall bodies. The slight shaking brought a sound similar to an air explosion.

Obviously, the power contained in these gods and demons is extremely special, connected with the entire underworld, almost originating from one body. In this huge underworld, the strength they can exert is also extremely terrifying.

Shaking at any time can bring unimaginable huge damage to the space.

Huh!

Huh!

As these innate Yin gods breathe, a large amount of death black air is spewed out, almost covering the area of ​​​​a thousand miles in radius.

This is one of the powers of the origin of the underworld. As the void breathes, these death airs slowly merge into the underworld space and become the marks of these Yin gods.

Let this core space become more stable under the continuous force.

"One-horned ghost king, powerful ghost king, golden eye ghost king, soul-stealing ghost king..."

In an instant, Zheng Yi's voice sounded.

In the moment of countless one-tenth of a second, he has moved from the highest heavenly rule to the front of these huge black shadows.

Came to the end of the Death Tree in the underworld.

In front of these huge black shadows, he was small, like dust.

It was the size of an ordinary human body.

It seemed small, but when his feet landed in the void, all the brilliance of the entire underworld space seemed to shine on him.

Starting from his feet, the invisible laws of the entire God's Domain world radiated, like a huge roulette, the world reversed, locked in everything, forming an indescribable unique shape.

The entire incense God's Domain was like a set of gauze draped behind him.

As the center of heaven and earth, carrying the whole world.

These seemingly tall black shadows are all powerful masters of the eighteen layers of hell, and can also be called the king of the prison.

Some of them are even familiar faces, from the dozen ghost kings born in the chaotic green gourd when Zheng Yi was weak.

"You are the product of the acquired nature, and you came from my soul refining. You followed me and fought everywhere, and you also had corresponding hard work!"

"I will use the innate spirit-inspiring method to allow you to be reborn again under the ancestor tree god, nurture the innate spirit of the gods, and become the master of the eighteen layers of hell in this underworld. You should work hard and don't let me down!"

Zheng Yi's voice spread lightly in all directions, but in the ears of the master of the eighteen layers of hell, it was like thousands of thunders falling. This was the majesty of the master of the gods.

They prostrated themselves on the ground, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed, just like a dozen huge mountains, suppressing the void, forming an extremely terrifying power of suppressing the prison.

In the entire underworld, only Zheng Yi, the master of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Domain, could bear their kneeling.

Of course, he also had the right to give the divine eggs nurtured by the ancestor tree god a new will, allowing these old people to be reborn through the body.

However, there are also prerequisites, that is, one's own strength and will.

Otherwise, not only can they not be reborn, but they will be assimilated by the origin of the divine egg, completely transformed into nutrients, and absorbed by the divine egg.

So far, only these powerful ghost kings have gone through Zheng Yi's refining, step by step, and possessed the divine power of the divine egg, and finally grew into the master of the eighteen layers of hell.

These extremely powerful ghost kings, after the bitter endurance of the innate divine egg, after being supplemented by the authority of the underworld, their combat power skyrocketed, and they possessed a unique power to suppress the prison, becoming a powerful force in the underworld to suppress evil demons.

The illusory space of eighteen levels of hell originally bred in the green-skinned gourd of chaos had already been extracted by Zheng Yi and completely integrated with the underworld's rule system, turning it into a truly upright eighteen levels of hell.

Especially now that the Divine Realm has opened up and swallowed up the entire Western Continent of the Doomsday World, completely turning the eighteen levels of hell into reality and turning them into eighteen levels of netherworld.

The Lord of the Eighteen Levels of Hell was born because he sensed this opportunity and conformed to the world, worthy of his name.

But this is not over yet.

Zheng Yi slowly turned his head, leaving only eighteen black shadows of gods and demons as huge as mountains behind him, still kneeling respectfully behind them, with their heads pressed against the ground, forming eighteen raised peaks.

Zheng Yi didn't pay attention to the kneeling worship of these innate Yin gods, and looked up at a slightly red fruit egg.

Gods and demons do not just plunder the power of the divine domain system, but also feed back. Part of the origin they absorb will eventually return to the entire world system.

In other words, the innately conceived gods and the entire divine realm are themselves complementary existences.

…

The powerful death storm continued to surge in front of the Death Tree in the core of the underworld. Like a tide, the vibrating death aura was invisibly accelerating the incubation process of the black eggs that were still incubating.

In the entire Shinto system, a divine egg that occupies a very high position was under the gaze of Zheng Yi. At this time, a strange movement occurred. The surface continued to burn with a faint red light, followed by a faint golden color that began to float.

Obviously, the newly born divine egg is more noble than the previous lords of the eighteen levels of hell that have fallen, and it is a very important existence even in the entire underworld Shinto system.

Click!

When the red light on the surface reached the highest level, the faint blood turned into burning flames and turned into continuous hell fireworks. The flames of the red lotus spread out, almost lifting the huge black egg in the heart of the lotus.

The red lotus flame jumps, and the petals bloom, almost at the last moment of blooming.

The rhizome on which the black egg hung fell. The black egg, which contained the source of terrifying power, was finally completely submerged in the red lotus, fell down together, and landed in the void.

The red lotus held the black egg, and the red light on the surface was still burning, burning the surrounding space into a scarlet color.

boom!

In the sky above his head, a flickering red light turned into blood, like a burning cloud, covering the sky directly.

The color of blood filled the space, and the red clouds floating around seemed to have transformed this space into a blood realm with a unique atmosphere.

Buzz!

The oscillating blood clouds continued to condense and spread in the space, entangled back and forth, and the surging air shook out terrifying blood channels around them.

In an instant, the black eggs held up on the surface of the red lotus exploded directly, and a huge and towering red shadow stood in the space, reaching a height of three hundred feet. Compared with the lords of the eighteen levels of hell that were hatched before, Undoubtedly more powerful and terrifying.

The red clouds spread, as if being pulled apart by an invisible force, revealing this terrifying innate god of heaven, earth, and the underworld who was born in the red lotus.

Under Zheng Yi's gaze, nothing could be concealed. The face of this hell god was extremely clear.

It was a tall, paunchy, bearded god wearing a bloody robe. With a purple gold gourd hanging by his waist and a demon-conquering sword hanging on his right hand, he slowly walked out of the blood passage.

All the aura rushed towards his face and spread from the blood-colored robes all over his body. Not only did he have the terrifying and strange power to subdue demons, but he also had a powerful killing momentum, giving people an irresistible feeling.

The Lord of the Eighteenth Level of Hell behind Zheng Yi saw this statue appearing, raised his head, showed a little respect, then lowered his head again, and knelt upward.

Blood-clothed Zhong Kui!

This is a very special existence in the entire netherworld system. It belongs to a powerful god and demon at a higher level than the lord of the eighteenth level of hell.

"Xue Yi, you have followed me since I was young and have risen to where you are today, which can be regarded as attaining the first fruit."

Zheng Yi looked at the blood-clothed god kneeling in front of him and said.

"You must practice hard in the future and follow me to conquer all living beings..."

This blood-clothed Zhong Kui was the first blood-evil-level ghost that Zheng Yi conquered when he entered the apocalyptic world. At that time, this evil ghost was still a woman, dressed in blood-cloth, and was named the blood-cloth.

After undergoing training, he became the first ghost king that Zheng Yi had personally refined.

Later, as Zheng Yi evolved into the incense realm, he began to fall silent in the eighteenth level of the chaotic green gourd.