Sage Emperor

No one would have thought that the fairy interface was actually opening up to the ancient legend of the Mojo Hell Plane.

Mahogany Hell, one of the oldest.

Mahogany, magnificent, far-reaching, with countless, great synonyms. Mojo Hell is a great Hell, a vast Hell. This hell, the average person does not know, only those from the ancient times know the horrors of it, and it is full of everything, everywhere.

There are demons inside, there are demons inside, there are Asuras, bronze burning demons, Naga Hell Giant Snakes..... all the demons of Hell, even a kind of Mojo Giant, the equivalent of giants in mankind, powerful, rumored to be the main army against the gods.

Think about it, it's horrible.

That vast and far-reaching magic is coming from the depths of the Hell's Passage.

Deep down that corridor, countless demons are shaking, but they are bound by a force that can't break out of hell and enjoy blood.

Faced with that deep passage, everyone, including Yan, was even ill, and the ape Tianjin had some constraint.

Even the elephant's face changed.

The lions, the horses, the sharks, the masters, were all frozen: "How is this possible? Is there anything wrong with this trial? The fairy realm is crazy, it suddenly opens the passage to Mojo Hell, if one of the demons rushes out, we are going to destroy all the mountains in the sky, the master of heaven has no use, in front of this Mojo Hell, the eggs are fragile. ”

Ancient Giant Elephants have a natural advantage over Hell because of their lineage, but in front of Hell Mojo, they have no advantage except the gods themselves.

Mojo Hell is now open, but the appearance of the surface, equivalent to the whole Mojo Hell, is nothing but a poppy, dusty sea.

Boom!

At this point, in the sky, a huge golden list appeared, spread out, and countless words appeared on it, distorting the world, as if it contained the other side of the heavens and the earth.

“All the disciples who participated in the strongest trials, divided their Yuan Gods' energy into a tiny bit, lasered on the list of fairy worlds, even if their message was left behind, and went into Mojo Hell, everything would be revealed, and after that, the demon who slaughtered them, the list would feel, converted into points. The rules of this point, everyone understands, kill the demons of the legendary realm, that 10,000 will be able to score, kill the demons of the Great Sacred realm, count the first order of the Great Sacred One, count the second order of the Great Sacred Ten, count the third order of the Great Sacred Percent, and so on, if you can kill the ninth order of the Epic Great Sacred, it's a miracle, score higher. ”

An elephant ancestor of the head body made a voice on the summit of the Lord.

Immediately, around the summit of Sumiya, countless people shouted. Everyone threw out their own energy and lasered onto that huge Immortal List.

Yankee was no exception, his hand shocked, a strong holy laser emerged, fell into the depths of the script and immediately sank into the sea, but then he felt a physical connection with the script, which was inseparable.

“This list is made of Immortal Power, from the Immortal Realm, according to which I can run my own cultivation and get the coordinates of countless ancient Immortal Faces. ”

He was thinking, analyzing the mysteries of the script, but now he can't talk, and the priority is to get into the hell of Namaru, to get a true heirloom heirloom, to be immortal, even half-hearted, and then go straight to the great holy realm.

“Young master, you have to be careful and go into the depths of Mojo Hell. It is so dangerous that the old slaves dare not move too lightly.” Yan's disease-free guardian behind Yang Qi's back changed to look like that sick old man, and then sighed softly: “This time I didn't know what was wrong with the fairy world, but it really surprised the old slave to open the passage directly to Mo Hao Hell. ”

“Old Yan, don't you worry, don't you know that I have absolute control over hell by now?” Yang Qi glanced at the pitch-black Hell Passage and felt that there was something mysterious in the Passage that was attracting him, making him have a desire to enter it, and the breath in it greatly improved the strength of his god's prison.

Besides, he seems to feel the solid structure of space in that humble hell, now full of consciousness and sincerity, stupidity.

There is a flavor that immediately breaks through the realm and reaches that immortality, which is the facade of Mojo Hell that resonates with him.

Mojo Hell is indeed more complex and vast in his mind than Hell of Delight, Hell of Shura, Hell of Naga... and can be smelled from the air of Hell.

“That is, you actually have so much sense of Too ancient Pluto, more suitable for practicing in hell than an ancient giant elephant vein, Young Master just notice that the masters of those tribes, you are a tiger gaze.” The whale was really expensive and sighed.

Yankee also looked at the past, only to see that the "sharks, lions, horses” who had just clashed with themselves, especially the monkeys and the demons of these tribes, looked at themselves tiger and rubbed their hands, the ancient giant elephant pulse of people, even Mori in his eyes appeared to kill the aircraft.

Without concealing his own killing intentions, you can imagine that as soon as he enters Mollusk Hell, he will surely encounter the siege of the great masters, and the swallows will not be able to enter the ancient antiques, such as the sickness free, the whales are so expensive, their strongest trial spots are long exhausted.

“Well! Now that you disciples of the trial have inscribed your spiritual imprint on the Immortal List, enter the passage and go to hell, but before the end of the strongest trial, be sure to come out. If you cannot come out, the passage will be closed, and you will only be able to remain in the Mojo Hell forever. ”

The voice of the Elephant Demon Ancestor was transmitted again.

Boom!

Suddenly, all around the main peak, layered space in the golden light, countless disciples, great saints, Duma bees flew out of the nest, brushed into the passage, basically in groups, because this trial was too difficult, if not in groups, it would be difficult to survive in Mojo Hell.

The Great Saint is also a termite compared to some powerful beings in Mahogany Hell.

Unless it's the Great Eighth Holy Class, the Ninth Epic Class character.

However, Yankee saw this group of the strongest trial disciples, and acutely perceived that there were seven ranked star god figures, second only to the Yan Devil Emperor, a strong man like the leader of the Heavenly Academy, a high-ranking figure in the Great Holy Family, and that figure, some of whom were apes, some of the ancient Giant Elephant Nation, and even the Tianpeng Nation... This is clearly the leading player in this trial.

This character, Yankee, can't resist either.

As for the elephant, the rank of the Great Holy Light King in the fifth order is classy, but not the highest.

Shuā

Behind Yankee, the wings of an angel appeared, and the whole person, almost between a ray of light, burst into the depths of the infernal passage opened by the Immortal Realm, instantly disappearing.

“So fast! ”

“Too fast, I haven't even reacted yet, he rushes over. What speed is this? You can't even grasp the breath, you can only eat dust behind him. ”

“Is this really a legendary figure? ”

“The Son of the Virgin Mary is so fast. ” ……..

Numerous experts entering the channel saw the faint light, trembling violently all over his body, and a horrible sensation of oil was born. Not only these people, but even seniors such as the Lion Lord, who had just killed Yankee, have changed their faces.

“Lord of the Lion Clan, this Yankee is not easy, but we have made a must-kill order! He wonders if he can escape in hell. ”

“Rest assured, he will not escape.” The Lord of the Lions and the Lord of the Sharks pronounced: “After all, he is a small legend and a single person, unable to walk in Hell of Mojo. What the hell is Mojo? The Ancient Giant Elephant Clan must be careful, not to mention one of them? ”

“Elephant et al., to kill him first. Surely he cannot escape, but kill him, I fear the Virgin Mary will be furious. ”

“The great wrath of the Virgin Mother is held by her grandmaster. ”

“In that case, let's see when the boy falls. ”

“Nice, every time a person falls, on the Immortal List, that person's breath disappears and his points disappear.”...

Several demonic lords, pronounced on each other, fierce and vicious in their eyes, evil light flashing, all want to see how the Son of the Virgin Mary falls.

Moreover, many people want their own people to get the token of the "King of Immortals” on Yankee.

Now, Yankee's secret of being able to kill the Great Sage in the legendary realm has been passed on because he has the token of the Immortal King.

The token of the Immortal King, with many pieces, has incredible atmospheric luck and power every time you get one. This token, everybody wants it.

A haunting trial disciple, the fish penetrated deep into the channel, more like a river crossing, and Yang Qi had long disappeared, leaving many people who wanted to kill him unable to touch their heads.

“So intense, so comfortable in hell. ”

Yang Qi rushed into the depths of the passage, the whole person slowly shrunk the pure soil of the gods, dramatically changed, and suddenly the light in the pure soil was transformed into darkness, perfectly blended with the smell of Mollusk Hell, which amounted to a drop of water merging into the ocean.

At this moment, he immediately felt free from all the breath, the dragons returned to the sea and relaxed. A hell of a lot. The law, the magnetic field of heaven and earth, the frequency and his complete combination make the true qi in his body gradually oscillate, regroup, combine, every nine particles agglomerate, and converge into a dragon-like symbol, which forms the most primitive body.

Immortal breath, swinging in his head.

He knew he was about to become immortal.

Boom Lung!

The tunnel finally flew to its end, and he saw behind it, rolling flood stream trial disciples rushing over, outside the tunnel, was Hell of a Moose.

This Horse Hell is full of magic, fog all year round, the earth beneath your feet, is the color of dark gold, the earth is hard, noble, stepping on top, it has a metal texture.

“These people, I will not contact them for the time being, go into the depths of Mojo Hell, and not die to change the realm.” Yankee's body wandered and disappeared.

In hell, he's like a fish with water.