God Level Demon

“Is there no treasure left? ”

A few minutes later, Xiaping perceived the entire inner treasure trove, but discovered that the treasures of the place had been scraped clean by himself, leaving no treasures behind.

As he tried to escape, all of a sudden his heart moved, and Hell's golden eye seemed to have a faint feeling: "Well, no, there's another mysterious space in this place. ”

He instinctively perceived a distortion of space in front of him, filled with intense space energy, as if time and space were folding together.

“What is this place? ”

Xia Ping squinted his eyes and walked towards the depths of the treasure trove. He discovered that there was a void and independent space ahead, which was also the most central part of the treasure trove.

Even this space is equipped with dense and numb restraint arrays, and one restraint chain after another seals the space and is impervious to ventilation, like a great enemy.

You know, this inner treasure trove is guarded by the ancient saints, but this mysterious space is so tightly guarded, you can imagine the importance of it, even the ancient saints attach great importance to this place.

“The Golden Eye of Hell. ”

Thinking of this, Xiaping did not hesitate, running his eyes, and suddenly penetrated the heavy restraint of this dimensional space, and suddenly saw what was inside this space.

It was an infinite void in front of him, dark, cold, shady, as if it were a space of nothingness, where nothing existed, filled with death and silence.

And this dark void is not nothing, but a huge black coffin on one side.

Seeing this black coffin with dense, numb and twisted bloody symbols appeared, as if it were an unbroken text engraved deep in the coffin, one large chain of order locked the whole coffin together, impervious to ventilation, extremely solid.

As if these things were repressing the most horrible things in the world, like Pandora's Magic Box, once released, it would be astonishing, and the end of the world would come, and terror would be infinite.

“What is this thing? ”

Xia Ping's mind moved and his divinity penetrated into the past, trying to perceive the specifics of this black coffin, but before his divinity was much closer, immediately a deep, horrible, cold breath spread from the deep of the coffin, like a demon, instantly swallowed his divinity.

What?!

Immediately, Xiaping vibrated and felt himself seemingly haunted by the evil of Hell, suddenly biting off a piece of flesh from him.

Even a mysterious, dark force, coming out of the sky, eroding the void, penetrating through the stratosphere, even endless space-time, could not be blocked, and instantly penetrated deep into his sea of consciousness.

“Curse, curse, curse...”

In the blink of an eye, a horrible sound came from the depths of Xiaping's soul, shaking back and forth, as if the horrible creatures from the depths of the Nine Ghosts were sacrificing and cursing themselves.

This power is darker than all nine ghosts, more terrifying than hell, more vicious than the sea of blood, deeper than the black hole, as if it were from the most intrinsic power of darkness, eroding everything.

Boom Boom Boom ~ ~

The power of one curse after another permeated Xiaping's limb wreckage, turning into a dark worm that penetrated every cell in his body, and powerful resentment, resentment, and dark power encircled his whole body.

Between the obscurities, his body smelled bad, as if the heavenly man was five years old, even his immortal body could not resist, and countless cells were so rapidly aging, dying, and devoured of endless vitality.

“Die! ”

Xia Ping's eyes revealed a hint of cold. He felt the horror of this cursed power. This is no longer the simplicity of divine magic. It is almost the same thing as the laws of the universe. Normal immortal saints cannot resist it at all. Once touched, they will surely die. Heavenly men will perish and even their souls will be cursed and completely decayed.

Unfortunately, he is not an ordinary immortal saint.

“Hellfire, burn! ”

To think of it, Xiaping inspired the bloodline of Hell in his body, and the power of his vast blood began to burn, turning his whole body into a fiery fireball, like an eternal sun.

An ancient, dark, great, chaotic, noble, unpredictable breath gushed out of him and seemed to be a god of terror born of chaos.

It comes from the deepest flames of hell, symbolizing death, life, six paths and a circle, nothing burning, hundreds of millions of years not extinguishing, nothing destroying.

Wow ~ ~

In the blink of an eye, such a flame burned every corner of Xiaping's body, trying to erode the cursed smell of cells in his body, suddenly sounding nourishing.

These cursing powers, like encountering Ke Xing, retreated quickly, like a tidal wave, deep in the void between insignificance, seemed to send a raging roar of the devil, begging for forgiveness, crying, howling.

But in any case, these curses were immediately burned to ashes, turned into black smoke, and disappeared into the universe.

Bang bang bang!!!

After this stimulus, the oppression between life and death, Xiaping felt that the Hellgoose cells in his body were also waking up wildly, 10 million, 20 million, 30 million, 50 million, and finally enough to awaken 100 million Hellgoose cells.

He felt the power and power in his body had improved.

“System, what is this? ”

Xia Ping asked that his eyes revealed a slight shock as, after his promotion to immortality, fewer and fewer things were threatening his life, almost immortal.

But I was just a little bit in touch, not even close, but I was killed by the smell of curse emanating from this black coffin.

If he hadn't had Hell's Blood, he would have been cursed to death and plunged into an infinite abyss.

Something as horrible as this, suppressed at the deepest depths of the Phantom Treasury, guarded by a dozen powerful saints, can imagine the horror of this thing.

Perhaps there is a Thai saint who suppresses this place not because of other treasures in the inner treasure trove, but because of this black coffin.

He thought it was absolutely extraordinary, terrifying, with the power of extinction.

“This is a congenital treasure called the Curse of the Black Coffin. ”

The system replied: "It contains the most wicked, dark force in the universe, with infinite resentment and malice, and is an evil object, which is the source of all evil.

Once this black coffin is opened, endless powers of curse will spill out, eroding the universe, plunging countless stars into the land of death, never dissipating, never purifying, worse than an abyss invasion. ”