Fantasy: I opened a bookstore in the cemetery of gods and demons

At this moment, the [-] floors of hell are shaking violently, and the howls of monsters are so shrill, as if the world is about to be turned upside down, a scene like the end of the world is coming.

Gu Santong and the divine beast Qilin stood in the far sky, watching all this coldly. Gu Santong believed that since the old prison boss had promised to return one-third of his soul, he would not regret it.

Originally, he wanted to make a big fuss, to see what kind of powerful people were sealed in the lowermost layers of hell, but after seeing the missing general seal just now, he was shaken.

Gu Santong has self-knowledge and knows that there is an insurmountable gap in strength between the strong in different eras. If there are really terrifying figures with endless years in the bottom layers of hell, then it will be difficult for him to compete with them.

The old jailer's golden body has been integrated into the body. He continued to command many jailers and threw several powerful holy objects into the broken hell, but the effect was not good, and it was difficult to resist the eighteenth floor. The turmoil in hell seems to be printed, and the group of demons will have no scruples.

The old jailer had no choice but to watch the gates of hell open. He seemed to have seen the evil gods come out and wreak havoc on the world.

At this moment, a young jailer ran up to the old jailer in a panic and saluted, "Master jailer, the jailer who is in retreat wants me to send a message. Now there is one thing that may be able to deter the turbulent demon gods in the eighteenth hell. "

The old jailer had lost his usual calm look at this moment, and urged anxiously: "Oh, what kind of holy thing is it?"

"Please, His Majesty the prison chief, go to greet Qi in person."

The old jailer didn't say a word, and immediately rose into the air.

Outside this holy city, there is a low mountain, called the Holy Mountain, where the prison guards of the Eighteen Hells have lived in their later years.

The low holy mountain is only a thousand meters high, but it exudes a heavy sense of oppression, which is more imposing than the lofty mountain.

There is no beautiful scenery on the holy mountain, the mountains are full of strange rocks, and the ancient trees are towering, so that it looks like an uncivilized place.

The old jailer flew down in front of a dark cave halfway up the mountain and before he could speak, a sigh came from inside, and then Shu prison, who was recuperating from his wounds, secretly whispered to him: "Don't ask anything, just Listen to me briefly."

"it is good!"

Shu Prison's secret words rang in the ears of the old jailer: "Back then, the heaven and the earth were in chaos, and God went to join the war. He knew that there would be bad luck, and before he left, he once kept a taboo treasure in our holy mountain, and told the The head of the cell has been passed down from generation to generation, guarded in secret, and must not be known by the gods. In order to keep the secret, even the cell heads of the past have no way of knowing. Now that the [-]th hell is in chaos, I am afraid that only this taboo treasure can be used to suppress it. , it might work.”

The old jailer was straightforward and asked directly: "Where is this thing? How to get it out?"

"It's at the center of this holy mountain. I have already evacuated all the people who are practicing in the holy mountain. You can use time and space magic to take it out. I will help you here."

"it is good!"

The old prison chief didn't ask any further questions, he knew that it must not be an easy task for the prison chief Shu prison to ask him to come and do it himself.

"Time and space change!"

The old jailer shouted loudly, the space around him seemed to be distorted, and the holy light waves like water surged towards the cave quickly.

"boom!"

The sound came out, the sky shook, and there were bursts of explosions in the holy mountain. The whole holy mountain was cracked, as if it would collapse at any time.

A quaint stone box appeared in the hands of the old cell leader. He quickly opened it, only to find that there was only one page of blood-stained paper inside. It had been stored for an unknown number of years. If there is a hole, I believe that even if ordinary people pull it a little harder, they will turn it into pieces.

"This……"

The old jailer was in a daze. He never imagined that the taboo treasure secretly handed down by God was such a seemingly insignificant page of paper.

"boom!"

The holy mountain collapsed, and the old jailer rushed out amidst the splash of rocks, hesitated a little, and then soared into the sky. When he flew over the eighteenth floor of hell, the mighty devilish energy from hell covered the sky and covered the sky. The holy city has been plunged into darkness, a scene like the end of the world.

The residents in the city cried and shouted, and they were in a state of chaos, dragging their children and children, old and young, all fled outside the city.

And at this moment in Yuan Kong, some secret eyeliners are watching all this. The changes in the [-]th floor of hell have aroused the uneasiness of other extreme masters who are dormant in the world, and some of them have already come here.

The old jailer had some doubts about this treasure. He thought that the real thing might have been lost long ago, but at this moment, although he didn't think much of the blood-stained paper, he had no choice but to treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

He chanted a spell in his mouth, and the space magic was sent out in disordered time and space, and the blood-stained paper was wrapped in the holy light like water waves, and was sent to the eighteenth floor of hell.

However, the effect was beyond the imagination of the old jailer!

In an instant, Shengsheng Moxiao suddenly disappeared!
Just like a group of people who were roaring loudly, their throats were suddenly cut, and the world fell silent in an instant.

A moment of dead silence!

The monstrous demonic energy gradually disappeared, and the fleeing people in the holy city stopped, and the light shrouded the whole city again, and everyone felt like they were alive after a catastrophe.

People like Gu Santong, the beast Qilin, and the old jailer all clearly felt an invisible coercion, and a terrible majesty went to the ground.

Because of this, the eighteen levels of hell were completely quiet, and some people in the first seven levels of hell were even trembling and howling in horror.

The silence was broken, the people in the holy city were cheering, and there were some faint roars from the eighteenth floor of hell.

The cold sweat of the old jailer drenched his back. A page of blood-stained paper was treasured and preserved by God and passed down.

This turmoil, right now, does not seem to be an earth-shattering event for the entire Continent of Gods and Demons, but its long-term significance and subtle consequences are enormous. If someone writes this history in detail, Several characters such as Gu Santong, the mythical beast Qilin, and Lao Laotou are destined to be mentioned.

A small piece of blood-stained paper suppressed the eighteenth level of hell, and the human world seemed to have calmed down again, but no one heard a faint word floating gently under the eighteenth level of hell: "Lift up!" There is a god three feet above the head... raise the head eight feet up to the blue sky..."

At this moment, something unimaginable to the outside world is happening in the strange space where the human altar is located.

The black general seal is inserted straight into the center of the cemetery. It looks much taller than many tombstones of gods and demons, and it looks more like a tombstone than many tombstones of gods and demons. There are traces of bright red blood stained on it, making it look like a tombstone. So strange, it looks more like a stele king!
Because of its arrival, the whole cemetery suddenly became quiet. The death energy printed on the seal seems to be stronger than that of this cemetery. His arms were slowly and quietly receding towards the tomb.

In just a moment, all the corpses that climbed out of the tomb retreated back into the ground, the tombs of the gods and demons that were split were closed in an instant, and the tombstones that had fallen were all erected again under an unknown force.

The cemetery became very quiet, as if nothing had happened, but such an unusual dead silence really made one's heart palpitate.

At this moment, the little guys in the distance, Shiyin, and Lingyin all felt an unspeakable oppression, they had difficulty breathing, and a feeling of fear rose in their hearts, making them involuntarily retreat and retreat, constantly moving away cemetery.

Qin Bufan was surrounded by the holy radiance that diffused from the point of view, and he didn't feel so obviously depressed, but he still felt the unusual wave of death, and a dangerous breath permeated his heart.

He stood still in the sky above Dianjiangtai, a hundred feet away from it, silently watching everything below.

He found that the general seal and the general platform flying from outside seemed to be facing each other, there seemed to be an undercurrent surging, and the two seemed to be in opposition!
A bad feeling welled up in his heart, Qin Bufan tried to control his body, trying to stay away from this area.

Although the holy radiance surrounded him, he felt that he could still control his body, and he quickly flew into the sky.

At the moment when Qin Bufan flew away, the platform suddenly moved, and it circled the seal at low altitude and began to rotate continuously.

And the general seal is not silent anymore, the bright red bloodstains on the body of the stele are more dazzling and more gorgeous, emitting bursts of evil light.

Then streaks of blood began to flow down from the tall stele, and the scarlet blood stained half of the black stele red...