The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 446

This is a far and unknown land.

There seems to be endless evil flowing in the endless darkness, and the black river runs through the entire leylines, extending to that distant and unknown place.

Ten blood-red lamps straddle the sky, sending out with extremely strange fluctuations, but for some reason, three of the ten blood-red lamps have been quietly extinguished, and only seven are always on.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, there were four blood lamps that suddenly blazed brightly and then went out quickly.

"Crash!"

The black river gushed, and two mysterious phantoms emerged one after another.

"The blood lamps of the fourth, fifth, sixth, and eighth four went out at the same time. Who is it? Who did it?!"

Looking at this extremely painful loss, most of the handsome face of the ghost on the left was pierced by a hideous scar, and a pair of demon eyes instantly turned scarlet.

"The fourth brother and the others are going to Chaos Demon Sea to find the Demon Suppressing Prison where the Great Heavenly Demon King is held. While rescuing the Great Heavenly Demon King, they will try their best to get rid of the Primordial Lord and Flame Lord who are also sleeping there."

"The only ones who can solve the four palaces of my devil prison at the same time are our old opponents - the ancient eight masters."

The other phantom was a handsome young man with a pair of extremely evil dark eyes on his seemingly immature face.

"If you add the old seven, old nine, and old ten who died some time ago, seven of the top ten palaces of my devil prison have already fallen, leaving only the three of us."

"Damn it, why did the ancient eight masters suddenly become so violent? In the ancient war, if the eight masters could have such a means, the war would never be fought to such a tragic level."

"This doesn't look like the work of the Eight Masters at all. Could it be that their core has changed? Who is advising the Eight Masters? Who can command the ancient Eight Masters?!"

Anxiously, the Three Kings Palace punched down, and immediately set off huge waves in the dark river Styx, and the river was terribly fast.

"Third brother, calm down. Since we can kill the fourth and fourth people at the same time, it means that the ancient masters have gradually awakened and started to gather, consciously counterattacking the actions of my devil prison. The decisive battle may not be far away."

Er Wang Dian, who looked like a handsome boy, always behaved exceptionally calmly.

"We can't find the third demon-suppressing prison suppressed by the Lord of Life and Death, and we can't release a large number of low-level fighters of our clan. I'm afraid the evil demon king of the sky is also in danger. Most of our ten people have fallen again. What should we do? !"

Three Kings Hall took a deep breath and quickly calmed down.

"In fact, our preparations are coming to an end, and now we just wait for the Heavenly King Hall to wake up. The only thing we have to do now is to delay the time. It doesn't matter if we can't find the third Demon Town Prison. After ten thousand years, the clansmen we took away It also multiplied a lot."

"Let the entire army be mobilized and go to various parts of the Profound Sky Continent to set off demonic disasters and buy time for the Hall of Heavenly Kings to wake up. It is their honor to sacrifice their lives for the great cause of our emperor, and no one can resist."

On the immature face of Erwangdian, a trace of madness flashed faintly.

"Okay, that's the only way to go, big brother, when will you wake up..."

The Three Kings Palace looked subconsciously into the depths of the darkness.

At the end of the dark Styx, a pitch-black ancient coffin kept floating on the surface of the river, and a tall specter in a dark golden robe could be faintly seen sleeping in it, as if all the evil spirits in the world gathered together.

......

Outside the Wuhui Island.

"Buzz!"

Faint ripples rippled, and the figures of the five ancient masters emerged one after another.

"Huanhuan, how is the situation over there?"

Lin Dong put away the Thunder Ancestral Talisman, and an icy blue figure flew towards him.

"The Hall of the Four Kings and the Hall of the Five Kings have been killed. At present, only the Hall of the Heavenly King, the Hall of the Second King, and the Hall of the Three Kings remain in the Ten Kings Hall of the Demon Prison."

Ying Huanhuan's beautiful eyes moved, and she smiled sweetly.

"The loss of the Devil's Prison is so huge this time, and we will definitely not let it go. Next, we will usher in a crazy counterattack by the Devil's Prison."

"However, although the senior sister of life and death has entered reincarnation, the devil prison has not found the third devil prison that has imprisoned an army of tens of millions of strange demons. This is also a blessing among misfortunes."

"This means that even if the Demon Prison intends to set off a shocking demon disaster, it cannot last for too long based on the part of the strange demons taken away by the ten kings' palaces and the number of multiplications in the past ten thousand years. It is inevitable that the successor will be weak."

The Lord of the Great Desolation jumped forward in one step, and his physical body shrank rapidly to about two feet.

"That is to say, as long as we can block the next dying counterattack, the devil's prison will no longer be able to counterattack, and it will not be a climate."

Several ancient masters nodded thoughtfully.

"Don't be careless. No matter how weak the army of the Demon Prison is, it can still cause a terrifying disaster that will affect the entire Profound Sky Continent. We must not take it lightly."

"At present, our top priority is to find a side to settle down first, and then form an alliance in the name of my ancient six masters to lead the Tianxuan creatures to resist the evil disaster."

Ying Huanhuan raised her head lightly, her cold eyes swept over everyone one by one.

"Let's take the Yanshen Temple in Chaos Demon Sea. It's just right there. Let's go. This is not a place to talk."

Lin Dong looked at the thousands of strong men who were staring at them enthusiastically, and frowned slightly. A huge silver space vortex suddenly erupted in his body, and the seven people present were all involved in it.

Below is Wuhui Island, which is still immersed in the unspeakable shock.

......

Sea of ​​Flame, Temple of Flame.

"Buzz!"

The space was suddenly distorted, and seven figures appeared in the hall in unison.

"teacher."

Lin Dong greeted the figure in the blue shirt who had been waiting here for a long time.

"Aokiji has seen all the ancient masters."

Qingzhi smiled and waved to his disciples, then bowed respectfully to the six ancient beings behind Lin Dong, just like his subordinates respecting their old superiors.

"Qinglong King, I don't think that little Qinglong who barely stepped into the realm of reincarnation at the end of the Great War has grown to this level now. If I read correctly, you are already trying to attack the triple reincarnation robbery, right?"

The master of space looked at Qingzhi carefully, and let out a sigh.

"Yes, Aokiji still needs some guidance from the ice master."

Qingzhi's words made Ying Huanhuan raise her hands casually.

"Space, Qingzhi is my teacher, can you stop putting on airs like this? Where should I put my face?"

Lin Dong pushed the space master angrily, and the relationship between the two became closer, and their demeanor was very casual.

"Oh, Lin Dong's teacher?"

The gazes of several ancient masters looking at Aokiji changed somewhat.

Lin Dong has already won their respect with his strength, and he has long regarded him as an existence equal to them, so Lin Dong's teacher will naturally give him some face.

Seeing Lin Dong frivolously pushing Lord Master of Space, Qingzhi, a teacher, felt his heart twitch. Just as he was about to apologize for Lin Dong, he found that the eyes of several ancient masters looking at him were a little soft. .

Aokiji: "???"

(End of this chapter)