Chapter 634: The Human Emperor and the King of Yinlu, Yinlu is on the verge of collapse, the dust rises again, and

the Yinlu is arranged.

In the rugged and huge ancient hall, dark and sturdy exotic ferns are crawling all over the floor, densely packed and layered.

Those ferns had terrifying thorns on them, and looked hideous and terrifying, but the many powerful figures in the hall did not care. They just sat on them and listened to the great King of Yinlu talking about the fruits of hell.

Invisible threads sprouted from many parts of this group of people, such as their crowns or hearts, and connected to the hands of the King of Yin Lu.

Their pupils were dilated, blurred and out of focus, as if their minds were immersed in the supreme wonderland woven by the echoing sounds in the hall.

At this moment, suddenly there was an extremely subtle sound of a jade ring breaking, and the King of Yin Lu stopped talking for a moment.

"Boom!"

With the sound of a clear chime, the soul-stirring evil sound echoing in the hall gradually quieted down.

At this moment, the dull pupils of the people in the hall gradually regained focus and their consciousness returned. However, compared to before they listened to the lecture, there was something indescribable in the eyes of this group of people.

The looks they gave the King of Yinlu were filled with respect, love and admiration.

"Okay, let's stop here for today's talk about the fruits of hell."

"The bitter vines of the sea of ​​hell, my life cannot be crossed, the threads of Yinlu are hanging, the calamity dust rises again."

"In the last days of the spiritual world, all living beings must go through countless calamities. If you want to hear me talk about the fruit of hell again, then bring more spiritual and yang world Taoist friends to listen to my teachings."

"Remember, you must at least be a Xiantai cultivator to be qualified to listen to me talk about the great way."

"You can only enter this hall again if each of you brings three immortal monks here. I don't need to tell you how to use the bitter vine I gave you."

At this moment, the King of Yinlu had an evil smile on his face. He looked at the many figures below, with a cold look flashing in his eyes. After waving his hand, the cultivators kowtowed to him three times and filed out.

As we walked out of the stone hall gate, noisy sounds gradually began to be heard.

After listening to the Fruit of Hell, these monks felt that their souls had been cleansed and their minds had been purified.

They kowtowed three times towards the black stone temple in the distance as if on pilgrimage before dispersing in groups of three or five. The silk threads extending from their bodies and connecting to the King of Yinlu also extended accordingly.

What they didn't know was that after they left, sticky, strange black blood immediately gushed out from the black stone hall floor.

The most pure thing in this hall they are making a pilgrimage to is probably the huge black stone that has remained motionless after tens of thousands of years.

The plasma rolled and bubbles as big as bowls began to emerge like sticky petroleum, from which streams of black essence overflowed and were inhaled through the nostrils of the King of Yin Land.

Hiss~ Ripples began to appear on Yin Lu's body, and the endless "air" in the hall began to collapse towards his body. His momentum gradually decreased until he was like an ordinary person.

No, not even as good as an ordinary person.

After his aura was suppressed to the limit, an overwhelming aura far beyond ordinary people's imagination began to burst out from him!

A hideous, long and terrifying blood groove suddenly appeared on the monstrous body of the Yinlu King.

An evil and handsome white-haired Taoist priest emerged from a body that looked like Godzilla, and his sinister laughter began to echo in the stone hall.

"The Holy Fetus of Hell has only been achieved today after countless thousands of years of hard work."

"Who says that Yin Fruit can't reach a state where one can overlook the heavens? Throughout the ages, a group of natives in this tiny world have called you the Human Emperor. Do you really think of yourself as the savior?"

"If you had cooperated with me back then, I would have achieved the eighth pole in the universe and successfully overlooked the heavens. I didn't expect that you would even risk your life to stop me. How could there be such a fool as you in the world?"

Even after countless tens of thousands of years, a clear and kind gaze still clearly appears in the heart of the King of Yinlu.

He was seriously injured that year and had to use secret methods to escape, and eventually ended up in a tiny world called Lingxia World.

Unfortunately, the person who attacked him was too powerful. His injuries were too severe, and his heavenly soul and earthly soul were shattered. In order to save himself, prolong his life, and take revenge in the future, he had no choice but to attach his soul to a native, and then his consciousness fell into eternal sleep.

Fortunately, he was lucky and there was always a way out.

The native survived thanks to the incomplete memories in his soul.

Not only did he not die, he even made rapid progress. Finally, when he successfully entered the realm of Dao Fruit, his soul was successfully awakened under the repair of the great power of heaven and earth.

No one knew how ecstatic he was after waking up.

What is destiny? This is destiny.

You have to know that his two souls of heaven and earth were completely shattered, and only his soul of life was barely preserved. If the person he possessed had died accidentally or had not entered the realm of Dao Fruit, he would never have been able to wake up in this life.

He himself had already despaired at the beginning, and the method of soul reincarnation he created by himself was just an attempt he was unwilling to make.

The difficulties and obstacles involved are beyond the imagination of outsiders, and a lot of luck is involved.

However, it was in such a tiny world that a Dao Fruit cultivator was born.

Just when he felt that fate was favoring him, he discovered again that fate was playing a little joke on him.

The native who was attached to it has now become the emperor of the indigenous world, and he has really become a naive person.

"Haha, throughout the ages, I will use my achievements to prove how foolish you are."

"But where did you hide the red house? Where did you abandon me?"

"How can there be such a fool as you in this world? You would rather die than trick me!"

The King of Yinlu stood on his own body and head which was condensed from the Holy Fetus of Hell. He ignored the blood gushing out from the top of his head, but he fell into deep memories and thoughts.

In fact, the King of Yinlu dreamed of that memory countless times, and every time he felt endless regret in his heart.

If he had known that Gu Wangjin was such a naive person, he should not have revealed his true thoughts in the first place and could have just lied to him. Why did he have to let the situation turn into this? It was also his fault for being too hasty.

However, he lost something in one place but gained something in another. Otherwise, he would not have had the chance to follow the ancient and modern times and see that mysterious red house.

With his experience and accomplishments, no one understood the value of that magical red house better than him.

Unfortunately, the divine object is self-concealed. It seems to have its own will, as if it is instinctively avoiding truly strong people. He has been searching for it over the years, but unfortunately, he has not received any news.

"But how could that idiot Heiyun die in the east for no reason? Seeds have been dying one after another. It seems that many strong men have come to Yinlu. It seems that Yinlu will soon become more lively."

“But you would never have thought that I, in this Yin Land, could still step into the threshold of overlooking the heavens. Although so many years have passed, your cultivation must have improved, but destiny is not really on your side.”

"You are a bunch of idiots. You are taking the wrong path. You are all taking the wrong path, haha!"

"Haha, come on, I think an old friend is coming. Although I have been very careful, with their caution, it is impossible that they did not notice the changes on Yinlu."

"But so what? Your arrival can only help me improve my cultivation faster and eventually reach that limit."

"Although we have experienced many ups and downs, everything will return to the original starting point. Only I, the King of Yinlu, can truly reach the other side."

The King of Yinlu took out the broken jade ring, which meant that another one of his men had died.

But it doesn't matter.

"Then I will collect some interest and play with you guys for a while."

"Since it's so lively, I will add icing on the cake and make Yinlu even more lively."

"Fall, spirit, I want more spirit, this damned Yinlu world!"

As the King of Yinlu laughed wildly, hundreds of black shadows on the land of Yinlu began to disperse in all directions like locusts.

They began to search for the coordinates of the weak worlds. Following the orders of the great King of Yinlu, they did not move the worlds ruled by Daoguo monks, and began to pull many weak worlds down with them.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The underworld is hanging in the air, and the calamity dust is rising again! Countless lives fell amidst the howling, and what greeted them would be the messenger from hell.

He was grabbed by someone, his spirituality was extracted, and refined in an instant!

Some strong men were even restrained and parasitized by the bitter vine and taken to the black stone palace.

The cosmic sea.

The news spread throughout the entire Yangshi world as quickly as a hurricane.

The Blue Star Road has changed hands from today on.

The eighth great and powerful person who has entered the realm of overlooking the heavens has emerged in the universe.

What was even more incredible to everyone was that this previously unknown Yi Chengzi showed his amazing skills as soon as he stepped in, and in one battle he killed the veteran powerful Demon Buddha Bo Xun, who fled in panic.

How shocking! What kind of extraordinary talent could go against the tide in this era of declining spiritual power and become the eighth person standing at the top?

Who is the Crimson Emperor Yi Chengzi?

This was the question lingering in the minds of all the cultivators in the Universe Sea. They began to spend all their efforts to inquire about Yi Chen's origins. However, after careful investigation by everyone, they discovered that the first half of the Crimson King's life seemed to have jumped out of a stone. They only knew that he was robbed by a Black Scorpion cultivator of the eighth level of Dao Fruit as soon as he appeared. At this moment, countless cultivators in the Universe Sea admired the Black Scorpion cultivator very much.

He was really good at judging people, and he actually got the upper hand over the powerful man who looked down on the heavens.

This person is obviously no longer an ordinary cultivator, and it is inevitable that he will be hit hard.

Naturally, the one who appeared with Yi Chen was also Bo Xun. It can be said that whenever the Crimson Emperor appeared, the Demon Buddha Bo Xun would definitely be mentioned and brought out to whip his corpse.

Of course, such things dare not be publicized openly, but the momentum of many forces in the Poxun star field has undoubtedly suffered a certain impact.

Giant Shark Lake.

The vast blue waves.

At this moment, the Crimson Emperor, who was in the minds of countless cultivators in the universe, has passed away.

No catch!!! Damn it, I must not have made enough nests! A wisp of white mist rose above Yi Chen's head. He indifferently grabbed a handful of bait and sprinkled it directly, continuing to stare at the fish mark.

How could a peerless master like Yi Chengzi not be able to catch a fish! Bastard! Damn it, is Yi Chengzi's fishing ability really limited to this? The low pressure around the great Crimson Emperor could be sensed by everyone. No one knew what had happened to make the great Crimson Emperor so angry, so basically no one dared to touch this brow and approach the current Giant Shark Lake.

Uh. It seems that not everyone is afraid. Only one person is not afraid.

The spiky-haired Right Envoy came over again with his bare chest, knelt on one knee and said, "Emperor, before I even made a move, all the well-known robbery cultivators in the Youlan Star Dao expressed their willingness to submit to you, my lord."

"In addition, many flying boats arrive in our Giant Shark Realm every day. Some of them are Tribulation Cultivators from other star regions. These people all bring valuable gifts and hope to be received by your Majesty. They are willing to be the swords and guns in your hands and work for you."

Yi Chen had not expected that the slogan of Crimson Emperor that his men had shouted when they were creating an atmosphere would be widely spread along with the monks that he had stripped naked and let go. By the time he realized what was happening, everyone in the universe thought that it was his own idea, and thus the name of Crimson Emperor became widely spread.

Of course, his arrogance was also spread.

Daohuang and the others are just kings with the word "emperor" added to their titles, but the new master of Youlanxingdao is so bold and ambitious that he is both an emperor and an emperor.

When the news spread, many cultivators were waiting to see Dao Huang and others' attitude towards the matter, thinking that there would be a storm. Unexpectedly, Dao Huang simply came out and expressed his "young are to be feared", and then announced that he would send a team of envoys to congratulate the Crimson Emperor Yi Chengzi on his successful entry into the realm overlooking the heavens.

The Buddha Emperor and the Demon Emperor responded to this suggestion. Now the three main worlds are still in the midst of intensive preparations, but the standard of the gift this time will definitely be unprecedentedly high.

As a mediocre and invincible Qin State Master a year ago, Yi Chen was not used to being called the emperor now. When he saw Ma Youshi coming again, his mouth twitched and he couldn't help asking, "Ma Youshi, someone else asked you to report again, right?"

"Ah? Emperor, how did you know? They are now praising me for not only my great improvement in cultivation, but also my increased wisdom. There is nothing I can't do in the Giant Shark Realm now." Ma Youshi touched his bald, pointed head and smiled naively.

Yi Chen: “.” Forget about this unlucky child.

"Forget it, you should recruit those robbery cultivators first, and I will meet them together when I have time."

"Left Envoy Liu should have already told you what I want you to do."

"Remember, you are not allowed to use my name when you are outside. For those caravans that don't buy insurance and are stubborn, you must remember the following three key points!"

"Emperor, what are the three main points?"

"The three main points are that the magic weapon has strength, the robbery has warmth, and the kick has angle!"

"Don't kill people unless it's absolutely necessary!"

"besides."

While Yi Chen was still talking, as if he had discovered something unusual, Ma Youshi suddenly exclaimed, "Emperor, look, that fish is blowing bubbles at you!"

In the Giant Shark Lake, at the fish mark, a fish jumped high and spit in the direction of Yi Chen.

It even burped before entering the water again. The sunlight reflected on its scales, making it dazzling! "Fuck you, you are too crazy. Ma Youshi, drain the water from the Giant Shark Lake and replace the fish in it!"

"Also, you should be able to withstand the eleventh Guangze Holy Seal!"

(End of this chapter)