Perfect double undercover

Chapter 618
"Is there really an upper realm in this world..."

A group of people gathered in front of a towering stone tablet full of mottled years, looking at the bloody sun hanging above, through the bloody outside, one can vaguely see the densely packed terrifying rules flowing inside, the order is red, as if being surrounded by an infinite It has been soaked in the blood of the upper beings, and it still permeates with a trembling coercion.

"Above the sky, time does not invade, samsara does not return, the supreme place..." There are also people who are observing the black stele in front of them. There is a section of Dao writing on it, which should be left by the emperor.

In addition, there are one after another ancient paintings on the bottom of the stele, which are depicted with dao patterns, some are swords, guns, swords and halberds, some are mysterious beasts, and mountains and trees. This is an ancient war stele. I don’t know how to make it , even the king's primordial spirit can be drawn into it for cruel training.

Perhaps, that emperor made this stele for his followers back then to train troops here, but unfortunately, darkness came from behind and wiped out everyone here.

"Above the heavens... what kind of place is that... With our strength, we can't even get there!" In the bloody day, Di Zhang was very unwilling. The passage of order above it has become a natural moat, blocking the way forward.

"I think we should go back and notify those adults to come and attack." Diguan secretly sent out a wave of consciousness, but what he got in return was the silence of Dizhang.

If those adults are awakened, all his descendants will perish, including him and the little traitor. The emperor never allows betrayal.

"Above the sky, it should be where the real emperor is." Bai Ye glanced at the emperor's crown, and sat cross-legged on the edge of the cave.

There are so many passages in the sky, connecting the heavens and the world. According to the marks of the Holy Market period, there are at least a thousand passages. It is not easy to climb to the top of the sky. Immortal kings are not qualified at all, and they need helpers there. Not miscellaneous soldiers.

Calculated according to the time, after Shi Hao entered the heaven, there are still many living beings in the heaven, and it is a prosperous world. This shows that the current heaven has people, at least in this period there are living immortal emperors, like Luo Tianxian.

"Where is the Immortal Emperor?" Di Guan immediately calmed down. If he brought a few adults to attack, it would not be called help, but harm. According to the blond quasi-immortal emperor, God seemed to be on the opposite side of darkness, but Even so, there are opponents in such a transcendent upper realm, which shows that the darkness is not simple either.

There are too many secrets, and after being revealed little by little, it is difficult for the crown and staff to calm down. After a long time, they float down from above.

"How is it? Is Ye'er all right?" Seeing that the Emperor's Artifact came down, Lao Mo hurried forward to ask.

"What can he do?" Diguan snorted coldly, full of posture, facing the little rebellious son, it was obedient, but facing these kings, it was still a transcendent imperial weapon.

"Open the passage to the heavens, and use this as a basis. You can wait for the darkness to cast someone back, summon the children, and preach to the two worlds." Di Zhang was obviously a little more friendly, and took the initiative to say something to the old devil.

As a group of dark people, how could they not have a few great realms in their hands? Wouldn't they have no confidence to speak when facing other forces in the future, and the insect realm and the god realm are the best choices at the moment.

"We are guiding them to build stronger roads and take wider avenues. They should be grateful."

Old Demon: "..."

Since ancient times, people have been advised to be bright, there is no reason to persuade people to be black, but he thinks what Di Zhang said is right, we are doing it for your own good, if you dare to refuse our good intentions, it would be too ignorant.

"I'll go back?" Kunti listened to the explanation, although he was excited, but he stared at the old devil, didn't he steal two breaths, this was blatant revenge.

"Brother Dao, you have high morals and high prestige. You have always dealt with major and minor matters in an orderly manner. Once Ye'er leaves the customs, we may have to negotiate with reincarnation and other forces. There is a great possibility of war if we disagree. This is related to us. Ye'er and I can't believe whether we can gain a foothold in the dark forces in the future and whether we can be recognized."

The old devil speaks earnestly, and what he said is very useful to Kunti, that's natural, everyone who doesn't know that he was No.1 in the world, this old man will call him Daoist brother.

"Actually, Zilong is also suitable, but it doesn't run as fast as you." The old devil Xu glanced at Kundi and added.

At this moment, Kunti's expression froze, and he almost couldn't resist jumping up and beating the bastard to death, cooperating with him as a running errand!

Can this be tolerated?What can I do if I can't bear it, who will let the other party have a good apprentice.

People fight for breath, Buddha fights for a stick of incense, "Shuang'er, keep guarding the gate."

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The void is black and empty, full of chaos and dead silence. Compared with this vast and endless void, the pure land of life is too rare, like a silver needle in the sea, it is almost hard to find.

However, for a prepared creature, the distance is not a problem. On the contrary, as he got closer, his heart that had been cold for many years began to agitate.

"Ten years, I'm finally close..."

A six-winged creature walked out of a black hole with vicissitudes of life, stood in the ruins, and looked at the colorful world in the distance.

This is the place where its predecessor was killed. The First Ancestor of the Insect Realm joined forces with the God Ancestor of the God Realm to attack it.

But it didn't fall completely. It was regenerated a million years ago, and its strength has been further improved. It has become a real king from a quasi-king. At this level, even if it returns to the ancestral land, it will not be reused. In addition, it belongs to the descendants. , even if he becomes a king, he is far less terrifying than the top ten worms.

Originally it was intended to dedicate the two worlds as a stepping stone, but now it seems that it is no longer needed, but I don't know if that lord came out of the Soul River.

"Here it comes, it's the worm that Ye'er was talking about."

At this time, at the edge of the ancient land of the God Realm, a group of people were staring at the magic circle in front of them, looking at the creatures that couldn't hide their excitement inside, all showing excitement in their eyes.

It's not about how strong that worm is, but the identity of the other party is very special. In this dark and hidden period, these descendants of darkness wandering outside have become good contacts. If even this descendant can think that they are If they are unorthodox, then those ancient forces are more likely to deny them.

The older the power is, the more it pays attention to the origin. They are a serious dark group, the great black hands of the heavens and the world, who have destroyed countless times in the past and present, and some of them are polluted by the dark matter in the boundary sea, and some are polluted by the origin. Although they are all dark beings, they still don't know the origin of the darkness. Compared with the orthodox ones, it seems that they were born in Yeluzi, and their innate confidence is insufficient.

"Let go of your own darkness, don't be underestimated!" The old devil waved away the magic circle in front of him with a straight face, and with a wave of his hand, a sacred avenue filled with black mist emerged from this ancient land. Going straight to the outside of the universe, it exudes coldness and ominousness.

This kind of aura is easy to identify, and it is easy for the worm in the ruins to perceive it. It looked up at the black avenue that was rapidly spreading in the void, and its body shook.

"This breath..."

Dark and sacred, like a combination of two extremes, not only does not conflict, but is unusually natural, and at the same time very pure, although it is not as awesome as the white-clothed man I saw before, but there is still a feeling that makes it tremble majesty.

It didn't hesitate, stepped up, let itself be picked up by the avenue, quickly passed through nothingness, and came to a great world full of darkness.

"This is... the God Realm? How did it become like this?" Er Chong was startled. It had never been to the God Realm. The natives here are stingy and xenophobic. But it has also observed from a distance. The God Realm back then was full of divine substances, which could be seen across the Great Realm.

Looking back at the present, it seems that a great war has broken out, and the entire continent in the world is torn apart. So far, only a few areas have the corpses of fierce beasts hanging high, acting as the sun.

Before it was in a trance, it was brought to an ancient land full of black mist. In the depths, the white-haired old man was not angry, and he sat on a stone chair with a big horse and a golden knife, leaning against a dark mouth. In the ancient cave, on the left side stands a gray-haired man holding a knife, and on the right side is a man holding a yellow gourd, like two guards, with an eternal coldness on his face. Its scalp is numb!
These three people are very powerful, far surpassing it, but this is not the key point. The key point is that the dark matter on the white-haired old man looming in the black mist is too strong, as if to awaken the deepest memory of its blood, let it They can't help being in awe.

"Huh!" Someone suddenly snorted coldly, coming from the side of the black mist, causing Er Chong's body to shake, and saw a tall and thin creature, which was also a dark creature, but the other party was different from the three people in front of him, Instead, it has the appearance of a dead face.

"Who is coming!" the sword king said sadly, his cold eyes were like two bright heavenly knives, so sharp that they almost split the universe, making the evil insect tremble again.

"I... I came to see that lord, please tell me... Your lord, let me know." Er Chong lowered his head and spoke hastily, with a very low posture. Now it has confirmed that these people definitely come from those places, the world Only those places have such pure dark creatures.

Although those two guards were not considered dark beings, they were nothing. It was the most correct choice to join the darkness. In the past years, there were many such people.

The old devil remained silent, sitting high on the stone chair, with a pair of eyes that had never changed, looking down at Evil Chong, staring at Evil Chong with hairs, and lowered his head even lower.

After a while, the old devil said slowly, "Come in with me!"

Er Chong was overjoyed and quickly followed.

The black hole is full of mist, not too deep, and at the end is a blood-colored ancient land, the land is riddled with holes, and blood graves are crumbling here and there, as if there was a big war here not long ago, and there is still a kind of feeling that makes its soul tremble. Terrible air machine.

"Your Highness is retreating, don't be alarmed!" The Sword King stood holding a knife, pointing at the bloody sun on the sky, his face was rigid and cold, and he vividly interpreted the word "guard".

However, when he saw clearly the hazy figure sitting cross-legged in the sun, Echong's actions were beyond everyone's expectations.

"It's really that adult..."

With a plop, under the watchful eyes of the four people, Er Chong knelt down directly, which was so natural that the four people were stunned.

As a king, which creature is not aloof and his dignity is higher than the sky, but this one seems to be different.

In fact, what they don't know is that in front of real dark figures, fairy kings are always soldiers, even if they are some direct descendants, they have king-level guardians around them.

Er Chong belongs to the pawns of the Soul River, and is a captive creature. His status is not considered high, let alone a descendant, like a servant among servants.

The Evil Worm, who was still reserved at first, is now crawling directly on the ground, and the excited aura is radiating directly through the body.

"A real dog, this worm is the enemy of my life!"

Zilong, who was practicing quietly in the distance, also saw this scene, especially the opponent's body, with eight legs and six wings, densely covered with black scales, like a weird version of a unicorn, with an upright upper body, human-like in shape, with two arms. Coupled with the pair of dragon horns on the top of the head, this is not a worm, it is clearly a personal horse, very suitable for riding.

"That kind of breath... can't be wrong... Your lord must be the purest direct descendant who came out of the five ancient lands!" Echong murmured excitedly.

"Five big? So many?" Lao Mo and the others took a breath together, and there was a huge wave in their hearts. You must know that there is only one source of darkness on their side, which is opposite to the boundary sea.

Now it seems that this bug knows a lot.

"Where do you guys come from? Four poles of floating earth? The burial pit of the emperor? The ancient underworld? Reincarnation?" Er Chong became more and more excited as he talked, and at the end, he asked full of expectation, "Could it be the Soul River?"

Laomo and others: "..."

What kind of ghostly place names are these, even the underworld, and the burial pit of the emperor of the day, just hearing the name, there is a kind of gloomy ominousness, what kind of creature is the emperor of heaven, how many people dare to call him emperor in the world, and that place is suspicious Those who specialize in burying the emperor.

"Reincarnation!" The old devil's face remained unchanged, concealing the past, "I slept for an eternity, and when I wake up, it's the harvest season again."

"Sure enough, this day is finally coming!" The catastrophe, which was not suspicious at first, is now more convinced.

This worm knows a lot. The old devil originally wanted to learn more about the five major forces and the code of conduct of the dark. By the way, he would come up with some things that belong to the dark people. Don't be confused, don't choose the wrong person.

Kunti is indeed not confused, he has returned to the Great Realm at this time, standing in front of a group of people, with his hands behind his back, like a point general, he glanced at Tuntian King, who was covered in black mist, and then swept across the other side An Lan, whose golden light was like rain, passed directly, and finally looked at the Blood Lotus King covered in red mist.

This is also a member of the Nine Worms, whose main body is a plant, and the relationship between the descendants, Xiao Hongmao, his grandfather and grandson, and Bai Wang has always been very good.

The number of troops is not about the number of people, but the more ominous the better. The next step is that they will contact the dark forces. According to King Bai, if they are willing to talk, then talk. .

"Cough cough." Kunti coughed twice, with serious eyes, looking at the more than 20 kings below, "White King has already laid down a passage to the sky, beheaded an emperor, and the next step is to attack the sky." , go east to conquer the heavens, this time, only a small number of people will be selected, we are the pioneers and the conquerors!"

As for what Kunti said later, all the kings didn't care anymore, and there was only one message echoing in their minds, "White King killed the emperor?!"

"Senior, my weapon has been repaired." An Lan vaguely reminded that he didn't want to stay in the big world, but wanted to see the world beyond.

"Master, me!" He Wushuang breathed heavily. He, a new king, did not go to fight, but guarded the boundary gate. What kind of reason is this, but the master he has always been in awe of, his eyes passed him.

It's not that Kunti really doesn't want to take it, but that his disciples are more sacred than many fairy kings. Although some dark matter is originally in a sacred state and is not reflected in black mist, this battle will kill people.

(End of this chapter)