Chapter 653: A piece of talisman paper suppresses the evil god

Woohoo——

The strange black fog that filled the Avici Hell seemed to be inexplicably drawn and gathered in the same direction. The extremely fast movement even made a terrifying whistling sound.

The black fog dissipated, the vision of the overlords was restored, and they all looked into the distance with serious eyes.

“They must be stopped!”

"We must not let the Evil God Ancestor break the seal and escape!"

The Taoist Master Ziwei's eyebrows twitched, as if there was a voice in his heart urging him, and a bright purple light flashed in his eyes. Without time to think, he flipped his palm and took out the innate Tai Chi diagram. His life span burned fiercely, and a golden bridge shining with golden light stepped into the void.

"Humph! This damn place is really scary. Even the power of the ancient artifacts is greatly restricted..."

All the magical powers in this world, including the mysterious and powerful Zhenyi ancient artifact, are almost inseparable from the amplification and blessing of the rules. They consume the same amount of lifespan, but their power here is less than one-tenth.

Even so, the golden bridge formed by the Tai Chi diagram was much faster than theirs.

The crowd's figures flashed, and they stepped onto the golden bridge. They were swept away by a beam of light and disappeared in an instant.

Taoist Master Ziwei activated the golden bridge again and again, and it jumped countless times, but he could only follow far behind the black fog.

In the Avici Hell, not only is time chaotic, but even the concept of space does not exist, so the masters do not know how far they have crossed. They only know that the black fog in front of them is getting thicker and thicker, and the creepy roars lingering in their ears are getting clearer and louder.

"The flow of the black fog is gradually slowing down. It should be approaching the place where the evil god's ancestor was sealed. Everyone, please be careful. No one knows how powerful this monster is."

After hearing Feng Jun's warning, everyone looked more cautious. The essence in their bodies roared, and the brilliant robes flowed on their bodies, shining brightly.

"Look! What is that?"

The king on the ground raised his hand and pointed, his eyes were filled with dark yellow, and a scarlet light condensed in the depths of his pupils. This was the immortal method of using the Red Eye Mysterious Light, which could perceive the universe and the sea of ​​stars at a glance.

Swoosh! The golden light dissipated, and the Lords stood side by side on the golden bridge, looking forward.

Boom! Woohoo!

A pitch-black, huge vortex formed by strange black fog spanned the infinite void and rotated violently. The vortex wall seemed to be solid, and even the Tai Chi Golden Bridge could not pass through it, so it had to stop.

"This fluctuation is... and this smell, it's a very strong resentment!"

A'tai sniffed in anger and fixed his eyes on what Nanbo was pointing at. It was a dilapidated spherical object with black and red mist lingering around it. In the rolling mist, endless hideous faces could be vaguely seen, wailing loudly.

"Could this thing be the Nine Netherworld of Death? How could it be..."

The human race's will looked stunned, and the masters also frowned. From the memory of the god of death, they knew that this situation would not occur when the Avici Hell was opened.

Although the Nine Netherworld of Death is the base point for the Avici Hell, its function is only to anchor this strange space that exists in non-existence. When the Avici Hell is opened, it will only pull the ten realms of existence in the Nine Netherworld of Death into it, and will not harm other things.

This is how the alien race dealt with the evil god world in the battle in ancient times, and this is also the reason why the Nine Netherworld has been preserved to this day.

But the broken ball that was torn apart madly by the pitch-black vortex was obviously the Nine Netherworld of Death. Excluding any accidents, it seemed that there were spies hidden among the alien race.

"No wonder there is such a strong resentment. This alien race's main world has become a real 'dead world', with no living creatures."

A Tai E Nan shook his head slightly. Because of his cultivation, he was extremely sensitive to things like death and resentment. The strong resentment in the broken ball was something he had never seen before.

The reason for this is very simple. The alien race has just completed a large-scale evacuation, and one-third of the creatures were placed in the Nine Netherworld of Death. Unfortunately, although they escaped the pursuit of humans, they still could not escape death.

Snap!

The Nine Netherworld of Death was completely torn apart and turned into nothingness and dissipated under the stranglehold of the whirlpool.

Roar, roar, roar! Bang! Bang! Clang—

From the center of the dark vortex, horrifying roars continued to be heard, accompanied by bursts of bombardment and the wailing sounds of metal.

"Humph! Don't even think about succeeding!"

The masters only stayed for a moment, and after completing their communication, the Golden Bridge changed direction and flew upwards, crossing the barrier of the actual vortex, shooting down from directly above the dark vortex, and falling towards the center of the vortex at the bottom.

Whoosh! As soon as the golden bridge reached the bottom of the vortex, a terrifying aura of evil and twistedness instantly enveloped the masters, and their scalps went numb.

"Is he the ancestor of the evil god?"

Bang! Ding-ling-dang! Clang-clang—

I saw that the core of the vortex was filled with countless shining scarlet chains. The ends of all the chains gathered at one point and were tightly wrapped around a figure who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

The human figure was extremely small, only about ten feet tall, and his naked upper body was pure white. The pale hair extending from the back of his head was extremely long and numerous, spreading out and covering a large area of ​​the void.

On his naked chest, a piece of golden talisman paper was tightly stuck, with a large character "Wu" written in a flamboyant style, emitting a terrifying sealing power.

Everyone's eyes moved, and they all locked onto the figure's face. A hint of surprise flashed through their minds. This person did not have the ugly and twisted appearance of those monsters in the Evil God Realm. Instead, he was extremely handsome. Even the knowledgeable masters could not help but have a hint of amazement in their eyes.

Bai Donglin frowned. Is this guy really the ancestor of the evil god? He is too good-looking, almost catching up with him! No, this guy must not be allowed to stay, he must be eliminated.

Roar, roar, roar! The creepy roar sounded again, and the strong sound waves blew up the pale long hair of the ancestor of the evil god, revealing his terrifying back.

On the skin that should have been smooth and white, there were densely packed twisted and ugly faces, all with extremely ferocious expressions. These faces seemed to have life, roaring, howling, and strange light flashing in the wide eyes.

The Overlord had excellent eyesight and at a glance he could see that there were a total of 108 faces.

"These should be the filthy demons mentioned by the God of Death. The ancestor of the evil god devoured them all!"

Clang! Ding-ling-dang!

All those twisted monsters that had attacked everyone in the black fog before had gathered here, using all their strength to continuously bombard and bite the scarlet chains used to seal them, making crisp sounds of metal clashing.

Snap! Snap! Finally, the scarlet chains could no longer withstand the violent and continuous blows and broke apart.

It’s a long story. Only a moment had passed since the arrival of the masters.

"Hmph! It's better for this monster from the old times to sleep here forever!"

"kill--"

This horrific monster must not be allowed to escape from the seal. If it escapes, it will be a disaster for the human race. This is the common thought in the hearts of all the overlords. Without any hesitation, they all unleashed their original power and rushed forward to kill.

"Die for me!!"

The Lord of All Saints looked stern, and his huge fist brought up dark golden flames, and went straight for a nine-headed giant baby. The strange thing was that the giant baby covered with tentacles ignored the horrific attack and continued to bite the scarlet chains desperately.

"Halloween! Be careful——"

Swoosh! A pitch-black spike suddenly extended out from the vortex barrier and fiercely stabbed at the back of the head of the Lord of All Saints. The speed was so fast that even a Tenth Realm thought could not react in time.

clang!!

Amidst the huge roar, the Lord of All Saints was knocked away directly. Before he could stop, dense black spikes shot towards him.

Phew!

Under the crazy stabbing, the terrible body of the Lord of All Saints was actually pierced directly. The other overlords wanted to rescue him, but they were covered by more spikes and could not escape.

“Ahhh! Kill—”

Crack! The Lord of All Saints looked like a madman, and instantly threw out millions of punches, shattering all the spikes inserted into his body. His figure flashed at a high speed and retreated backwards.

Buzz!

The shattered spikes were stained with the golden blood of the Ten Realms. After a tremor, the actual fragments turned into dark mist, carrying with them several drops of blood heavier than a neutron star. They floated towards the Evil God's Ancestor at the center of the vortex, and slowly dripped the golden blood onto the talisman paper.

Sizzle——

A puff of green smoke rose up, and the golden light shining on the talisman paper dimmed a little, and its sealing power weakened a little bit.

"not good!!"

"We've fallen into a trap!"

When the masters saw this strange scene, they were all horrified and felt something was wrong.

The thinking of a strong man in the tenth realm is so sharp that he can see through everything in an instant through just a brief contact and clues.

The vortex formed by the black fog was so powerful that even the body of the Lord of All Saints could not withstand it, but it could not touch or destroy the seal.

Those aliens of the Ten Realms who were eroded by the black fog and transformed into twisted monsters can break the seal, although the speed is slow.

Their life source can weaken the seal, with excellent results.

"Damn it! These monsters are deliberately luring us into a trap!"

"withdraw--"

It turns out that they are the key to opening the seal!

Without hesitation, the Overlord figured it out and immediately prepared to evacuate. This dark vortex was so huge and the spikes were endless that they had no way of breaking through the blockade. Moreover, the monsters that destroyed the chains could not be killed at all and the black fog would resurrect them.

Boom! Whoosh! Whoosh!

As if it had sensed that the human overlord wanted to escape, the dark vortex shook violently, and countless spikes shot out. At the same time, the top of the vortex closed together in an instant, trapping all the overlords inside the vortex.

With their retreat cut off, everyone's expressions sternened, and they immediately gathered together. In perfect understanding, the master holding the ancient artifact stood on the periphery and continuously smashed the black spikes.

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"Hehe, damn it, it looks like we are really in danger this time!"

The Lord of All Saints wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were ferocious, the big holes all over his body had healed, and the damaged origin was also quickly recovered under the healing of Bai Donglin's clone.

"It seems that we have to take the initiative to go out, otherwise, none of these masters will survive."

Bai Donglin frowned. His recovery ability was indeed very strong, but it required damage reversal and the use of enhanced energy to replenish the consumption of the overlords. There were conversion rates and loss rates involved. In addition, the attacks of the black spikes were so intensive that it was impossible to maintain it forever.

The original master has never come, and he has never taken the initiative to contact the original master. There is a very realistic problem here.

That is, time!

It is impossible for this deity to be held back by anything, that is to say, he has known that the masters have been plotted against, but they have not yet descended. There is only one possibility, that the speed of time in the Avici Hell is much faster than that in the outside world.

At this moment, the outside world may have just passed by in less than a moment. How can I rescue it?

Although the specific situation does not need to be transmitted back through the Styx, because the moment the connection with the clone is disconnected, the original body will receive feedback that the memory has disappeared simultaneously.

But he knew his "cautious" habit and would definitely think about it at the first moment. He would make countless deductions in his mind and weigh the pros and cons before considering what to do.

The most uncomfortable thing is that he still doesn't know how huge the speed of time flows between the outside world and here.

Perhaps, billions of years have passed in the Avici Hell, and the original body in the outside world has just received the news and started to think about it. Of course, this is the worst case scenario.

"Tsk, this good habit can sometimes be fatal. With my terrifying mind, even though it won't take me much time to think, I still can't gamble on the speed of time in Avici Hell."

Putting aside their thoughts, many clones spoke at the same time, and solemn voices echoed in the hearts of the masters.

"Everyone, I am Bai Donglin."

"I am going to seek help from the outside world now, but I must give up some of my innate magical powers to do so. Therefore, one of you will lose the protection of my magical powers and may die under the erosion of the black fog."

The void was silent, and a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the masters. They did not expect that Bai Donglin's innate magical power also had spiritual intelligence. It was truly strange.

"Master Bai, let me do it."

The human will looked solemn, and spoke directly without any hesitation.

"This incident was caused by my negligence. In principle, I am still the witch god of the alien race, but my will has been edited. The battle with the alien race has reached its final moment. There is no meaning for me to continue to exist. There is no one more suitable than me."

"Sir, please do it!!"

All the masters were silent, and Feng Jun had a complicated expression. To a certain extent, the will of the human race was the continuation of his will.

However, there is indeed nothing more suitable than the will of the human race. The strong men in the tenth realm possess absolute rationality. This is a critical moment and it is not the time to be fussy.

"good!"

"Because the speed of time is uncertain, I don't know when I can return. Please do your best to persevere..."

The sound dissipated, and the brilliant robe covering the human will's body shone with flowing flames. The next moment, a solemn face emerged, and the light and shadow clapped their hands together.

"Extinction——"

…

In the only real world, on a dead star, Bai Donglin was doing his best to devour the energy coming from the Endless Styx.

There are more than thirty alien races’ main worlds, and the energy is so vast that just by digesting a part of it, it gave birth to ten thousand clones of gods and demons.

Although immersed in cultivation, he still kept an eye on the progress of the battle. Devouring energy was just a boring mechanical action, and a strong mind only needed to be distracted a little.

Bai Donglin obtains information through two methods. One is to synchronize the memories of the clones in the bodies of many masters, which is an instant transmission regardless of distance.

The second is through the Styx, but because the ten realms of the alien race ran too far, the Styx could not spread over in a short time, so the only way to transmit information is through the continuous division and self-destruction of the Styx, which has a delay of one breath.

"Huh? What the hell are these guys doing?"

Bai Donglin frowned slightly. He learned from the information sent back from the front that the twelve supreme leaders of the alien races, who were supposed to activate the ancient conquest road, were sneaking around the Nine Netherworld of Death, and took out a strange token, muttering something.

This unusual action immediately caught Bai Donglin's attention. In the delay of a moment, the ruler of the human race had passed through the Eighteen Hells and descended to the Nine Netherworld of Death.

"not good!"

Bai Donglin suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, twelve eerie and terrifying indifferent voices sounded in his ears.

"Avici hell——"

"open!!"

In an instant, the memory synchronization between more than 400 clones was forcibly disconnected.

Bai Donglin's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked up. The aura of Shenren Wuyu and others returned to the outer world. Except for Shenren Wuyu who was in a sluggish state and lost his eyes, Bing Miao and dozens of other masters were fine.

"Avici? What the hell is this?"

With his brows furrowed, his quantum cloud of thoughts began to run frantically, searching and deducing from the endless information, trying to find some clues.

"Avici? Does it refer to the Avici Hell? How come it is connected to the Infernal Realm..."

After a few breaths, Bai Donglin found nothing and was even more surprised. This was simply unbelievable for him now.

Even if it was a secret of the alien race, after he devoured many alien races in the Ten Realms, there shouldn't be any trace of information. Obviously, this "Avici Wujian" was a supreme secret that even most of the alien races in the Ten Realms didn't know.

“The information was obscured.”

A skilled cook cannot cook without rice. Without key information, no matter how amazing his thinking is or how excellent his think tank with infinite personalities is, it will be difficult for him to achieve anything.

At this time, five breaths of time had passed since the connection with the clone was cut off.

Buzz!!

Suddenly, in the depths of the empty core origin of one of the many spiritual worlds, a figure appeared out of nowhere.

Memories are synchronized instantly!

"snort!"

A faint light flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes. He clasped his hands together and shouted angrily in a low voice.

"Extinction——"

Less is more, two in one.

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