Barbarian Throne

Since ancient times, the secrets of the gods have not been disclosed to mortals. Especially the death of the God of Light has made the gods more cautious about mortals. Because Alofgret is a disciple of Hades, he is more determined on this matter. Therefore, since the era of Tianyuan, Shenyuan, and Shengyuan, mortals have not been able to know the secrets of the gods.

Even Alhantanya, a peerless expert who has cultivated to the level of a god king, has not become a god. Although she has the strength of a god king, she cannot live forever and can only rely on the breath of Hades.

Mortals have such huge ambitions before they become gods. If they become gods, what kind of disaster will it be for the ancient gods such as Hades?

Think about it and you will know that by then the gods of the three major pantheons will inevitably suffer unprecedented heavy losses from the new gods of mankind, or even become extinct!

But at this moment, Hades no longer had his original idea, and now even he is about to fall. Of the three great god kings, only the neutral god King Trayasa remains, and he may not be Alof's opponent at all.

If King Trayli is also killed by Alov, all the gods in the three major divine realms of Pure Realm, Ming Realm and Heaven Realm will probably face the massacre of Alov.

Even the three great god kings are no match for Alof, and all the gods and demons in the three great god realms are even more vulnerable and will fall.

Alof has planned for hundreds of thousands of years to play with gods, demons and all human races. He even faked his death after killing the King of Light and remained anonymous for hundreds of thousands of years. This kind of deep The scheming makes people shiver.

At that time, Alof will become the emperor who dominates the three divine realms, ruling over gods, the underworld and the human world, and becomes the god of life and the god of wisdom in the true sense!

"Perhaps, it's time to inject some new blood into the divine world..." The God of Hades looked at Zhang Debiao, his old face a little uncertain. Although he had paid little attention to the affairs of the mortal world since the Shenyuan era, but now he is very Period, since the gods cannot fight against Alof, then let the strong humans fight against him.

Within Zhang Debiao's domain, above the sea of ​​​​spirits, the blossoming divine fire forcibly pulled Lord Yamara out of the seabed, entangled the night bird like a python, and burned fiercely.

Lord Yamara spread out countless pairs of colorful wings and struggled hard, but how could he escape?

I saw his body gradually melting away, exuding waves of power and integrating into the world in Zhang Debiao's chest.

As an auxiliary force for magic and fighting spirit, mental power does not have many attack methods, the only method is mental suppression, but after it is turned into divine fire, it can refine the enemy's spirit.

The projection incarnation of the gods itself is a condensation of spirit and magic power, without substance. Therefore, although Zhang Debiao imprisoned the projection incarnations of Lord Chiming and Lord Yamara, he was unable to kill them.

But the divine fire is different, especially Arhan's hundreds of thousands of years of hard training. His divine fire is so pure that it cannot tolerate the resistance of Lord Yamara. In an instant, he has completely refined the projection of the demon god. change.

Zhang Debiao felt huge and complicated information rushing into his mind, and there was a loud bang in his ears. Countless memories were like pictures, filling his brain to the brim in an instant, giving him a splitting headache!

This is the memory of Lord Yamara since the birth of the universe. His experiences and growth are all imprinted in Zhang Debiao's mind!

This kind of memory is different from the memory contained in the reincarnated demon fetuses of the pantheon. There is a fundamental difference between the two.

The memory in the reincarnated demon fetus is Zhang Debiao's previous life experience, which is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will get lost in the long memory and become another Wildhammer instead of the current self.

But for Zhang Debiao, the memory of Lord Yamara is equivalent to him using a condescending attitude to observe the life of Lord Yamara and knowing everything that Lord Yamara knows.

Although Lord Yamara's memory is longer, it has no impact on his spirit and memory. The only thing that he can't bear is that Lord Yamara's memory contains too much and complicated information, which makes it difficult for his brain to bear!

Arhan's divine fire refined the projection incarnation of Lord Yamara, and it did not leave. Instead, it gradually condensed and turned into his projection. Then the projection melted, and another huge memory rushed into Zhang Debiao's mind!

The memory of Lord Yamara alone was too much for Zhang Debiao to bear. Now coupled with Arhan's hundreds of thousands of years of memory, Zhang Debiao felt as if his head might burst at any time. He couldn't help showing a painful expression and squatting down. I lowered myself to hold my head in my arms and screamed!

"It's your turn." After Arhan finished all this, he looked at Hades expressionlessly and said.

Pluto looked unbearable, looking at Zhang Debiao who might die at any time, and murmured: "If I give him my memory, will he die?"

"Nine times out of ten you will die."

Arhan comforted him: "But don't worry, our southern Xinjiang people are very nervous and most likely they won't die."

Pluto smiled and said: "Forget it, I guess he is not as smart as you. Ninety-nine percent of it is for you, but it is probably dead for him! Moreover, he cultivates fighting spirit, and he has obtained the title of Lord Yamara. That’s enough, my memory is of no use to him. I’ll give him something else!”

The world in Zhang Debiao's chest has absorbed the spiritual memories of Lord Yamara and Arhan, and now it has become broader, already faintly surpassing Xiwentam's demigod realm. Although the field in his chest has expanded several times, he is still in the early stage of demigod cultivation. He has just condensed his godhead, and his cultivation has not kept up. The field is still desolate, silent and desolate.

At this moment, I saw rows of huge pillars suddenly rising up in Zhang Debiao's domain. They grew and grew taller and taller. In the blink of an eye, they towered into the sky. They continued to grow. They crashed into the sky with a loud bang and continued to grow. , continue to grow.

Zhang Debiao's domain was also supported by these Tongtian Pillars, rapidly expanding outwards, and expanded several times in an instant!

On the top of these towering pillars, stands a sculpture of gods and demons. It is the twelve pillars of demon gods and the three commanders of hell in the Netherworld, holding the sky with both hands, vividly!

puff!

The barbarian raised his head and spurted out a stream of blood, which was several feet high. It was like a blood-red fountain, which looked extremely bright in the palace of the Prime Minister of Hell, which was filled with flowers.

"He won't die, right?" Hades asked Arhan with some worry.

"Don't worry, I'm from southern Xinjiang with a strong body and won't die." A certain nervous and strong southern Xinjiang person comforted him.

puff! puff! puff!

At this moment, Zhang Debiao was like a ball riddled with holes, with blood spurting out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, spurting out several feet away. Arjan looked at the situation and continued to comfort him: "I really can't die. I, a southern Xinjiang native, have a very strong physique! You see, I have been fighting with you for so many years, and I haven't been beaten to death by you...Old ghost, why are you Looking at me like this?”

After a long time, the domain space in Zhang Debiao's body finally stopped expanding. His domain was as vast and boundless as the human world. The 720 acupuncture points and Dantian in the sky were like real stars, shining brightly and constantly spitting out fighting energy. , fill this space.

And those giant pillars that suddenly grew into the sky also stopped growing. The lower ends of the pillars were hundreds of miles in diameter and were as high as thousands of miles away. There are fifteen pillars in total, covered with countless runes and magic arrays. They are constantly flowing and changing on the surface of the pillars, symbolizing the nine hells and the first six levels of purgatory in the underworld.

From a distance, the fifteen sky-reaching pillars are connected to the sky and the earth, just like a palace standing between heaven and earth, magnificent and majestic!

Suddenly, a huge throne carved from ice and snow fell from the sky into the palace, took root on the ground, and was closely connected with Zhang Debiao's domain, becoming one.

This crystal-clear throne is located in the palace, with fifteen sky-reaching pillars reflected on the smooth surface, symbolizing the dominion over the nine hells and six purgatory.

This is the seventh level of purgatory, the divine realm of purgatory, and the throne of Hades in the pure world. Sitting on this seat, you can firmly control the fifteen worlds of the underworld and hundreds of millions of sentient beings. Hundreds of millions of people will be loyal to the owner of the throne and worship the throne. He worshiped and dedicated his faith to him!

Throne of Purgatory!

Arhan frowned and saw that Zhang Debiao had passed out with "happiness and excitement" and his orifices were still spurting blood. He said, "Old ghost, why did you give him this thing?"

"Alov is coming soon. The Purgatory Throne is of no use to me. Staying here will only make it easier for him. Why not give it to this kid. If he can survive and not be killed and take the throne, Then this kid is the next God of Hades. Of course, if the throne is taken away, this kid will be dead. Humph, those guys outside fought hard to fight for the throne of purgatory, and they were really naive to think that. , will I leave the throne in the Pure Realm?”

Pluto sneered a few times, lowered his head to look at Zhang Debiao, and saw that the barbarian fell into a slumber, still bleeding out desperately, and said worriedly: "Arhan, he won't die now, will he? Look at the blood spurting... …”

"Don't worry, my southern Xinjiang man has a strong physique and strong nerves. He won't die from this minor injury." Arhan's face suddenly turned gray and he smiled to himself.

"No matter how strong I am, can I still be as strong as you?"

The God of Hades teased him, and suddenly he heard a gentle voice coming from outside the Prime Minister's Palace, saying: "Teacher, Senior Arhan, my disciples are here to visit you."

The god of Hades took a long breath. Alof had been planning for a long time to attract all the powerful men and gods from hell to the pure world to compete for the throne of purgatory, finally leaving the Prime Minister's Palace empty.

"Old friend, this traitor is indeed here. Let's go meet him together?"

Arhan shook his head slightly, his voice gradually became lower, and his stubborn head that never bowed gradually lowered, and he said: "Go ahead, I can't support that step anymore..."

Pluto's face changed slightly, and he saw that in the Prime Minister's Palace, the world of blooming and falling flowers suddenly became silent. All the flowers died, leaving only ashes, and he couldn't help but feel boundless sadness in his heart.

"Old friend, is the life in your body almost exhausted..."

Arhan lowered his head and looked at his palm, only to see a tiny flower seed in his hand. The seed took root and sprouted in his hand, pulled out young leaves and branches, and gradually grew into a budding flower.

The flower bones trembled slightly, and were about to bloom with brilliant flowers and fragrance. Unexpectedly, just as the petals stretched, they suddenly stopped and slipped from his hands.

Pluto looked at the flower that fell from his hand, his eyes turned cloudy for a moment, he suddenly laughed loudly, turned around and walked out of the palace. As the biting cold wind blew, he looked up and saw a magician floating quietly above the top of the Asta Snow Mountain.

This man was a young man wearing a purple robe and a crown. He leaned over and looked at him with mocking and pity eyes.

This young magician stood tall, as if he were the emperor above the nine heavens. Even gods, demons, and kings of gods looked up to him and surrendered at his feet.

This person is none other than Alofgret, the first magic emperor, and Hetings, the last magic emperor.

Alof ended the era of divine rule and created the Holy Yuan era dominated by humans. At the same time, he also ended the Holy Yuan era, causing the civilization with brilliant magic and fighting spirit that humans had developed over hundreds of thousands of years to plummet and become Decline.

"Master Mentor, you are old, but your disciple is still so young. Do you ever regret your original decision now?"

Alof smiled slightly, looking extremely happy, and said softly: "If you didn't drive the disciples out of the Pure World, how could what happened today happen? As long as you let the disciples stay in the Pure World, wouldn't it be proven that magic can be done now? Is your strength really superior to fighting spirit?"

Pluto shook his head slightly: "Alof, even if Arhan becomes what he is now, he is still the most powerful human being in the past. You still have not defeated him, and you are still far behind him. The relationship I had with him back then You and I have already lost this bet. You only relied on a sneak attack to seriously injure us. What's there to boast about? If Arhan hadn't fought with me and his cultivation was exhausted, Alof, how dare you? Attack him?"

Alof's face changed slightly, and then he smiled and said: "Teacher, you are still as hard-spoken and soft-hearted as before. Winning is not about the process, but the result! What difference does it make about the means? Now, you and Senior Arhan are both We have lost, and only the disciple is the final winner! The so-called history is just a lie written by the winner. After you two die, I will be the god king who combines wisdom and life, the symbol of light, and the three major gods. And the ruler of billions of living beings! From now on, there will be no God of the Underworld, and the God King Traya will also fall. There is only one God King in this world, and that is my disciple! Master, your disciple has achieved such great achievements. , you should be happy.”

"You want to be a god?"

The God of Hades sneered: "Do you know how to become a real god? Even if you capture me, you will never get any memory of me!"

Alof smiled happily and said, "The disciple originally planned to capture the mentor, absorb your memory, and find the way to become a god. However, the mentor has already developed a death wish, and I am afraid that the disciple's plan cannot be realized. Fortunately, the mentor has already decided to die. , disciples have other choices.”

In the void, a huge demon god with a bull's head and the body of a dragon gradually emerged. It was one of the three great gods of the Twelve Pillars of Heavenly Demon Gods, Great Lord Yuga.

Above the head of Lord Yuga, stood a black-robed magician, looking at the God of Hades, with a hint of timidity in his eyes, and then dominated by endless desires, he laughed and said: "Old Ghost of the God of Hades, when you took me Captured to hell and asked me to be a bull and a horse for you, did you ever think that you would have this day? So that you would know that I have taken refuge in His Majesty Alof! His Majesty Alof is wise and unparalleled in the world and has become a god. King, it’s easy to do it with a backhand! If you kowtow and confess your sins, His Majesty may be happy and spare your life!”

The god of Hades turned a blind eye to him and sighed: "You finally achieved your goal..." The whole body suddenly ignited with blazing divine fire, and the last projected incarnation was dissolved in the blink of an eye, and the last memory of the god of the underworld was completely integrated into the world. In the space of the nether world.

Two of the three great divine kings of the three divine realms of Heaven, Pure Realm, and Ming Realm have gone.

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My mother came over from her hometown and stayed for a few days. Zhu went around with her to relax. The updates were not stable and I only had one or two hours to write. I'm sorry, please understand...