Immemorial Pill Venerable

Chapter 2154: The Overbearing Slayer

At the end of the cold Slaughter Palace, sit on a huge throne forged from wild iron A shadow of weak breath.

The light is very dim, and it is impossible to see the face of the Palace Lord. Through the thin halo coming from behind through the throne, you can only see the big bones on the chair, as if someone had once been a master. The hero of the Great Desolate.

The sound of "crash-bang" chains sounded, it was so heavy, four dull rusty rings, fastened tightly at the four corners of the throne, and thick iron ropes penetrated through them. The divine ring, like a prisoner, is wrapped around the throne's body layer by layer.

This is Asura Palace.

The declining killing world, the desolate temple, the icy throne, and the weak god master bound by iron ropes.

When the slayers returned from outside the temple, they just heard the throne ringing the dragging sound of iron chains, and the black haired youth immediately bowed and said: "King."

"roar!" In the desolate temple, there was no response for a long time. After a long time, the throne sent back a hoarse growl similar to a sigh.

Immediately, a chain-wrapped arm slowly stretched out. In the dim, the slayer saw his king stretch a finger, he immediately stepped forward, his clothes tucked, and his legs kneeled. It's under the arm.

Shoo!

A ray of light, the finger extended from the Lord Shura did not enter the black haired youth's eyebrows, and then, amid the "crash-bang" iron ropes, the protruding arm slowly retracted back.

"Subordinates understand." The slayer stood up, turned around immediately, and when he stepped out of Asura Palace, he looked back reluctantly.

"Roar." At the end of the dark palace, a low growl like a wild beast seemed to urge.

When the black haired youth saw this, the silhouette disappeared into the void as soon as he stepped on his footsteps, and turned into an ultimate killing light shuttled towards a small plane outside the scorched earth of Divine Realm.

He doesn't know exactly why the Divine King's subordinates came from, saying that they are capturing the fugitives. Looking at the posture, I'm afraid it's not simple.

However, the slayers are not interested in knowing.

Now, the Lord Shura has passed down a wisp of Divine Sense and printed the coordinates of a certain small plane of God World into his Divine Consciousness. It seems that what happened there, he must go and take a look. .

Perhaps, the fugitive captured by Divine King of Tianzhao really hid in that small plane.

"For so many years, Wang has been unable to remember the names of Heavenly Dao under his command. When will he find the real him, alas."

black The haired youth is speeding in the Great Desolate turbulence, Shuluo is the god of the killing world, but in his heart he is the king, the perfect candidate to succeed the Divine King.

Unfortunately, in the first battle, Shura's soul was scattered, and there is still a soul missing, and it is still impossible to find it all.

That soul, I don’t know where it left behind!

……

In a few days!

The Dark Temple.

Knelt trembling with fear at the feet of a black haired youth, wondering why he came from Supreme’s Asura Palace in his honorable identity.

Could it be because of the "God"?

At this time, the dark heart was extremely nervous.

Although the slaughter is a servant of the Lord of Shura, after stepping out of the Asura Palace, he is the uncrowned deity of the slaughter world, under one person, above ten thousand people.

According to the former Heavenly Dao ruler, the Misin who stayed in Heavenly Dao knew and secretly knew that, in fact, the current killing of God World is in the hands of the slayers, and I don’t know how many years he has been in charge.

And the true master of God World, Shura, seems to have a big problem.

But one thing is that the slayers are always loyal to the god Shura and take care of the family business.

In Asura Palace, the slayers are servants of the gods, but after stepping out, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are Lord of Divine World.

Now, the uncrowned deity, condescending to come to the dark here.

How can you not panic about the darkness of Jinshen?

"Plane ruler is dark, pay respect to the slayer." The Dark God trembled on the ground and said.

The black haired youth glanced at him silently, and said: "This piece of Heavenly Dao seems to have been in the hands of the fork clan before."

Shura has been unable to remember the faces of all of you. The name, but black haired youth, remember clearly, every aspect of cultivation, the way of killing, the unique ability that he is good at, including the strength of Heavenly Dao, he is very familiar.

When Shura put his finger on the top of his head, the tiny coordinates were clearly the territory of the fork tribe.

"Returning the slayer, was killed by the little god...killed..." the dark god replied.

"Slaying the gods?" The black haired youth's complexion rose with a touch of interest, said with a smile: "You are very strong?"

With one enemy three, besides, it is a newcomer God's Mansion, everything, the slayer's heart is transparent.

He is not opposed to the Slaughter God, after all, the rule of the Slaughter World is that powerhouse is respected. If there is enough strength, it is not impossible to kill him, the slaughterer.

But, dark, really has the ability to kill the three gods?

"Om."

A mass of killing aura was released, magnificent and endless, covering from the temple, it instantly enveloped the entire continent below, flooding every mountain and river And dirt.

At this moment, everything on the continent is clearly reflected in the Divine Consciousness of the black haired youth, so subtle that mosquitoes fly and ants forage cannot escape his prying eyes.

"Your noble body, if necessary, the little god can do it for you..." The dark god's kneeling body trembles more frequently, and the palms start to seep sweat.

"Shhh...quiet." Lianfa put a finger in front of him, slowly closed his eyes, and felt everything on the continent with his heart.

However, as far as his divine sense is concerned, everything is normal. Between Heaven and Earth, apart from the Slaughter Dao accident that is inherent in the Slaughter World, there is no trace of the atmosphere of the gods from the outside world, even a tiny bit of residue.

"gu lu." The dark god who fell on the ground swallowed his saliva. Next to him, Ruoling and Salo, who were kneeling on the ground, were all puzzled, feeling a little strange.

"It seems that you handled it very cleanly." For a long time, the slayer's investigation failed.

"What are you talking about, the little god doesn't understand." Dark God said, his heart pounding.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I think the creatures in the lower world should understand." The Slaughterer laughed, dark Divine Eyes, and the corner of the light slanted slightly. The smile fell in his eyes, almost as if he was dying.

Immediately, extremely terrifying spirit waves surged from the body of the black haired youth, a beam of light fell from the Nine Heavens tripod, fell from this distant temple, moved towards the lower realm and flew away, covering it at will On a mortal cultivator.

The mortal cultivator suddenly stiffened, as if he had suffered a loss, and everything in his life was passed back to the soul of the black haired youth.

Boom!

A crackling sound spread from the lower realm, the mortal cultivator couldn't bear the divine sense probe, and the whole thing turned into a bloody foam.

At this moment, the dark palms were tightly grasped, and the nails fell into the blood skin of the palms.

"No." The black haired youth is slightly frowned. Under his prying eyes, the mortal cultivator's life was obvious at a glance, but the result he wanted did not appear.

weng!

Another ray of Divine Soul Power fell, flying to a certain Great Demon in the Lower Realm.

One does not work, then another, the third, until you find the outcome is unknown.

In the sound of "peng~ peng~ peng~", every time you try, the slayer requires a higher cultivation base. However, even a true self, Yuan Emperor burst and die, He still didn't find any abnormalities in his memory.

"Slayers, please be merciful, the beacon has just extinguished, and there are few remaining creatures in the lower realm..." The Dark God sensed the tragedy of those cultivators from Heavenly Dao. In addition to distress, his own heart Also lifted in the throat.

"Shut up." The black haired youth's eyes became colder and colder, and when he turned his head, he saw the temple guard on the ground. He raised his hand and grabbed it, and a suction force rolled on Ruo Ling for an instant. Pulled back under the palm of the slayer.

"This is a little girl, please be kind to you...little god please..." The Dark God looked at Ruo Ling, who was clasped by the young man. Ruo Ling's expression was extremely painful, and his father suddenly fell into tears. Tears, for fear that Ruoling will become the fate of those cultivators.

However, the slayer is in front of him, even if he is a god, even if this face ruler is like a mortal ant, insignificant.