The Path Toward Heaven

A young disciple of Qingshan, in the face of the Emperor of the Hades, put on such a posture that Ren Jun came to attack, anyone would feel ridiculous, let alone the Emperor of the Hades.

"You have been locked up for too long."

In addition to this sentence, Jing Jiu did not give more explanation.

Anyone who has spent more than six hundred years in the Devil's Demon Prison will inevitably be repaired badly.

More importantly, this seemingly verdant valley is still part of Taichang Prison.The world is isolated here, and there is no Stygian fire. You cannot practice here. You can only let the vitality or soul fire in the body gradually dissipate in the most subtle form, and disappear in the dark space.

According to Jing Jiu's calculations, the current Emperor Hades has at most 1% of the strength of that year.

But even the weakest Emperor Hades is still the Emperor Hades.

There is no way for a Wuxi Jianxiu to defeat him.

Emperor Xing looked at Jing Jiu without any emotion in his eyes and said, "But enough to kill ants like you."

Jing Jiu's answer is still concise, only one word.

please.

Soul fire is invisible and colorless, and naturally difficult to count.

Jing Jiu suddenly felt a feeling in his heart, and countless souls and fires filled the world.

At the next moment, the invisible and colorless soul fire emerged from the green grass, purple flowers, and the blue sky, as if painted with a very light color.

His vision was suddenly filled with extremely pale color patches, no matter which direction he looked in, he could see it.

It is very strange that these light-colored soul fires are not the same as those of the mage masters he has ever seen, giving a very fresh feeling.

This should be the soul of the fire he wants to learn.

"Hand over the Seal of the Hades, or die."

The Emperor looked at him and said, "You know that I will not have any psychological shadow if I kill you."

Jing Jiu said, "Aren't you worried about alarming the dragon?"

The emperor said: "They promised me that year, this is my world, otherwise I would have killed myself already, and would let them use me to threaten the lower realm?"

Jing Jiujing looked at him quietly without speaking, but his meaning was clear.

Six hundred years ago, the Terran used his trust to imprison you into the devil's town. Do you still believe their claims six hundred years later?

"To alarm the dragon, you will die as well, and no matter what I do here, such as killing you, they are reluctant to let me die."

Emperor Xing said blankly: "More importantly, if I can get the hope of leaving alive, how can I be afraid of taking risks?"

Jing Jiu said: "I hope that people in despair are often poisons, not antidote."

Emperor Ming said with a smile: "As long as you get back the Seal of the Emperor, do you think this fake world can still trap me?"

Except for the first few words with Jing Jiu, he has not used my self-proclaimed until this time.

Because at this moment, he is the real Hades.

The sky is full of soul fire, not as heavy rain, but as heavy snow. There seem to be some gaps hidden in it, but it cannot pass through at all.

Jing Jiu didn't mean to leave.

Human practitioners encounter soul fire, or kill their masters, or avoid their nets, otherwise they can only use the magic weapon or Jiangang hard support.

He chose the last and most stupid method.

The heart moves freely.

The sword lingered.

The breeze winds around the valley, shredding countless flowers and trees.

With a bang, the whole valley seemed to collapse.

Just an illusion.

The verdant valley is still as before, there is no vibration on the ground, and grass clippings have not flew.

Although Hades said that before, he certainly didn't want to alarm the dragon if he could.

Soul fire fell on Jing Jiu's body, and those colors were also painted on the white dress, which suddenly turned into a real flame.

The fire was huge, and Miao Jian jumped a few tens of feet, as if a rock fire broke out.

Soul fire has no temperature, and such a violent fire has not lit a tree.

The raging soul fire gradually devoured Jing Jiu, leaving only a faint figure, which was crumbling in the meantime.

Ming Huang looked at the figure quietly, his expression indifferent.

The verdant valley was quiet again.

The seemingly majestic fire made no more noise.

It was so quietly burning.

...

...

I do n’t know the years.

The same is true in prison.

I don't know how long it took, and the fire in the valley finally went out.

The flame disappeared in the air.

Soul Fire becomes an invisible existence and returns to the body of the Hades.

The figure reappeared.

After such a long period of soul fire, Jing Jiu was still not dead, but there were many small holes in the white clothes, his face was pale, and his expression was exhausted.

At this time, he looked like a seriously ill scholar who had escaped from the temple fire.

Ming Huang's face was paler, looking at Jing Jiu silently.

After being suppressed for six hundred years, he was indeed extremely weak. When he wanted to come, since Jing Jiu was a disciple of Taiping, even if his state was low, or he could really hold it for a while.

What he didn't think of was that Jing Jiu actually stayed till the end, and he didn't think that his hidden means also fell through.

Emperor Xing was very sure that his jade seal was on Jing Jiu.

When Jing Jiu fought against the Soul Fire, he searched with the Stygian hand, but he didn't find, or even found a space magic weapon.

Where is the Seal of Hades hidden?

The Emperor Hades did not hesitate to strengthen the natal connection with the Seal of the Hades, and continued to search forward with the hand of the Stygian River, and finally came to the space where the Seal of Hades existed.

However, after such a long time, the hand of Stygian still could not bring back the Seal of the Underworld Emperor, because ... that space is too big.

The space in the Zhenmo prison is already very large, but compared with that space, it is still far inferior.

Hades have never seen, or even imagined such a space.

He was very sure that this was definitely not the interior of some kind of space magical instrument.

Because even the world is not so big.

Where is that space?

What the hell are you?

Looking at Jing Jiu, Emperor Ming gave birth to countless conjectures, the light flow in the body gradually subsided, and his voice was dumb.

Jing Jiu's voice was also hoarse, saying: "The world should be as big as this."

The Emperor Ming was silent and thoughtful.

Jing Jiu already knew what he had done, and said, "Do you still want to try?"

The emperor said: "I still have one thing to understand, no matter how rich your sword yuan is, it is impossible to maintain it for such a long time."

Jing Jiu said: "If the time is longer, I don't know if I can continue it."

This seemingly simple contest is actually the biggest danger he has encountered since his rebirth.

During this time, he consumes no less than six years in the snow field. What is said here is not Jian Yuan, but spirit.

He had confidence in his body, so he put Jian Gang into his body, but only protected Dao Shu and Jian Maru.

Soulfire's lethality is close to spiritual strength, but it also has strong physical damage.

So it was not exactly the same as when confronting Tian Jinren in the old garden of Meiyuan.

His body bears the baptism of soul fire.

That kind of pain points directly to the deepest part.

For anyone else, staying in the Emperor's Soul Fire for such a long time, even if it does not die, it will certainly go crazy.

But he is Jing Jiu.

But it still hurts.

Will be injured.

The Emperor Ming was silent for a while, and asked, "Why aren't you afraid?"

Jing Jiu looked at the clear blue sky and said, "As long as you can leave alive, it is worth the risk."

His answer is very similar to that of the Emperor Hades.

The Emperor Ming looked at him quietly for a long time and said, "So you are the one who lost everything."