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"What are you doing here? Why, are you still thinking about strengthening the seal?" Pluto looked at Ye Zichuan, bursting out strange laughter.

"It's useless. You know it's useless. Darkness sweeps across the universe. It will happen sooner or later. The edge of the universe is broken. How long do you think you creatures can be blessed?"

"Are you the prisoner of hell?" Ye Zichuan asked.

"Prisoner?" The flames in Pluto's eyes skyrocketed: "Guess what?"

"Why did you fall into the darkness, the glory of the gods shining on the world is already strong enough, can falling into hell make you stronger?" Ye Zichuan asked again.

It seems to be stuck by this question.

Pluto fell into silence and did not speak for a while.

"I said before that hell is the destination of all spirits, and darkness is the only color of the universe." The cold voice came: "No matter how the sun-faced creatures struggle, they will eventually return to darkness. Only darkness is the real thing. eternal."

"You have repeated the darkness so many times, are you giving yourself a psychological hint? Because you are shaking in your heart, not so convinced."

Ye Zichuan said aggressively as if he could see through his heart.

Pluto's eyes suddenly became terrifying, and two clusters of flames burned, as if countless evil spirits were howling in the flames.

At this moment, Ye Zichuan suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and his face suddenly changed.

Ripples appeared all over his body and the void began to fluctuate violently.

But in the next instant, the world seemed to be still.

Those ripples calmed down instantly, and Ye Zichuan's figure was fixed in place, motionless!

"Woo, it's better to come early than to come by coincidence. I didn't expect such a gain."

Ye Zichuan's body was tense, and he felt a great danger.

The law of his space was actually unusable, and the void seemed to be completely imprisoned and difficult to break.

A figure walked out of the void and appeared here.

In an instant, the surrounding temperature rose a lot.

This is a man with flames burning all over his body, and this kind of flame has reached the point where it is dazzling, like the sun, violent and hot.

"Yeba Chuan...It's really not easy to find you."

The man in the flame opened his mouth, and a pair of eyes glanced at him neatly.

Then, the man turned his head and looked at Pluto on the seat of God.

"Master Pluto, it's been a long time, don't come here unharmed, it looks like you are in hell, and it seems that you are not doing well."

Pluto's eyes fell on him, and he faintly uttered two words: "Yanlun!"

After hearing this name, Ye Zichuan's heart set off a storm.

Yanlun?

This person is Yanlun?

The master of the hell?Survivors of the age of the gods.

Why is he here?

And even know his name.

Ye Zichuan can't figure it out at all.

Pluto looked at Yanlun, taunting: "A law of fire has actually been cultivated to the realm of the Lord God by you. It seems that the sun god is immortal, and this little flame of yours cannot bloom."

The flames on Yanlun's body flickered: "It's just a big wave washing the sand, I survived, I became stronger, this is the fate, the sun god is arrogant, what will the final outcome be? It's not a battle to die, the light is completely dim ."

Pluto sneered: "For so many years, you are still as shameless as before. After all, the sun god is also your guide, so sad for him."

Yan Lun didn't get the slightest anger, but smiled and said, "Living is the most important thing. Just like you, although you are not a ghost, you are still alive after all."

"You are right, then let me weigh, how important is your newly promoted master god."

Click!

Accompanied by the sound of bone displacement, the Pluto under the black cloak slowly stood up.

His figure is tall and majestic, just with an aura of decay and death, and as he stands up, this aura is getting stronger and stronger, as if a volcano is erupting.

"The ontology has not yet arrived, it's just a ray of thoughts coming from across the boundary, and wanting to be hostile to me?"

"Does the body still need to be dispatched to deal with people like you?"

Yan Lun's face gradually became gloomy.

"Master Pluto, this seat thinks that you are an old friend, so you can be kind to you. Don't think that this seat is afraid of you!"

Around Yanlun, a golden flame began to surge.

Each cluster releases waves that destroy the heavens and the earth, as if the heavens and all realms are about to be burned.

Pluto walked down from the seat of God step by step, driving the sky full of black mist, sweeping over the sky.

The sea of ​​flames skyrocketed and burned, illuminating this place completely.

Ye Zichuan was caught in the middle, half of his body was bitterly cold, and half of his body was burning and painful. This feeling of duality between ice and fire made him feel that his body was torn apart.

But at this moment, what Yan Lun had expected was that Pluto did not attack him, but went straight to Ye Zichuan.

"Boy, fall into the darkness with me!"

This sound rang in Ye Zichuan's ear, and then he was overwhelmed by the billowing black air.

"you dare?"

Yan Lun's roar sounded from the ground, accompanied by a flame like a star explosion, the monstrous aura of destruction agitated here.

Thousands of years ago, several ancient gods under Kane began to walk around the universe with news, disturbing Yanlun's audiovisual.

I've been searching for a long time and haven't found the slightest.

Later, Yan Lun discovered that these people were wrong. All these people had been illusioned and their spirits were controlled.

After he unlocked the illusion, he learned the truth from them.

After that, he began to let the god prison investigate Ye Zichuan, and finally investigated the earth.

Therefore, he has been guarding outside the earth all these years, depending on whether Ye Zichuan will come here.

But things did not disappoint him, he waited for Ye Zichuan!

Because Ye Zichuan once killed a trace of his will of the main god, this is impossible with the power of the higher god.

Therefore, Yan Lun naturally thought of something.

Covenant of the Gods!

Only this kind of heaven-defying treasure could allow Ye Zichuan to kill his master god.

He stayed here just to get the covenant.

Seeing that Ye Zichuan was caught in the darkness, how could he be willing?Why would you give up?

The golden flames are surging here, like a tsunami, setting off stormy waves.

A lot of black gas is directly vaporized and burned into nothingness.

Yanlun descended into the world like a god of fire, carrying a monstrous flame, directly into the darkness.

"He is my prey, don't want to get involved!"

The cold voice of Pluto came in the darkness.

Puff!

Ye Zichuan hit the ground, and the pain from his body made him grin.

At this time, he looked terrible, half of his body was burnt, completely blackened by the flames.

The other half seemed to have been corroded. The flesh and blood were tattered and pitted, looking shocking and frightening.

"Where is this place?"

Ye Zichuan looked at the darkness around him, his figure was completely swallowed.