Yan Shaohai walked into the meeting hall of the General General's Mansion. Sure enough, everyone was there, everyone had arrived, just waiting for him alone, he accused everyone of crime: "It's been a little late, everyone will forgive me." Then he sat down in his own position.

Sun Yuanhai smiled at him: "It doesn't matter, as long as we come, it's not in vain to plan a game."

Yan Shaohai suddenly felt something was wrong, but it was already one step late, and a light flashed under everyone's seats. However, the light of Yan Shaohai was different from others. Sun Yuanhai and the others opened a void passage and sent them away from afar. The light under Yan Shaohai threw out a chain of light, locking him firmly in his seat!

Yan Shaohai sneered: "A bunch of idiots!"

It already knew that it had been exposed, but he didn't care. With his own strength, there were almost no treasures in this world that could really trap him, and at most it would just delay his actions a little.

His body shook slightly, and the light chains broke one by one, but soon new chains were born, and he couldn't break free for a while.

The entire chamber of meetings was moved to the darkness and void.

Sun Yuanhai's voice came through a special space connection: "You are such a good method. Although I don't know how you made almost everyone in the General Manager's Mansion obey you, you underestimate me too much.

If I don’t even have this vigilance, what qualifications do I have to command the three major coalition forces of the human race?

No one said bad things about you, which is suspicious enough. What's more, you are doing your best to help the coalition forces without asking for rewards, and you have countless wealth, but you don't know what industry you are in, hahaha!"

Yan Shaohai smiled disdainfully: "There are many flaws? Hahaha, I just made fun of it, so I naturally didn't bother to design anything. Forget it, since the whole thing is no longer fun, let's deal with it in the most boring way.

Solve by force!”

He shouted loudly, completely shattering all the light chains: "A group of idiots! According to my arrangement, you could live a few more days. Now I can only get rid of you and Sun Ang! "

This is exactly the same as the will of the god Kang Su, and it is not very happy to burn the sea.

But now there is no choice. Yan Shaohai has the confidence to sweep across the seven realms of the Dark Sea with his own strength.

He curled his lips and was about to use the magical power of space to return to the main continent, but was surprised to find that this space had been locked!

Sun Ang walked into the chamber with the magic energy rolling in the dark sea under his feet. The new spatial magic power of "Freshing in Ten Directions" was a new secondary magic power born under the "Gate of All Realms" after he returned from Jiuyou.

I used to tease Mr. Hong in the sacred tree, but it was just a slight attempt.

Yan Shaohai was secretly surprised, but he was silent on the surface: "Sun Ang?"

Sun Ang nodded, he looked at Yanshaohai and suddenly smiled: "The peak of King's Landing? It's not the power of our world, it's interesting."

Yan Shaohai Aoran: "Since you come to die first, then start with you. I will kill you all the way. Next will be your father, brother, lover, friend..."

Sun Ang sighed: "Silly people, always live in their own world. Your strength does not have the ability to suppress in the Seven Realms of the Dark Sea. You are not honest and step-by-step about implementing the conspiracy, but you just want to make a perfect plan. Isn't this your own death?"

Yan Shaohai is still arrogant and maintains a lofty attitude from a hero from another world: "You will soon regret what you said, because these words really anger me. From you to the last person you care about, you will not be relieved! I promise that everyone will suffer all the torture..."

"I'm too lazy to listen to the noise." Sun Ang said disdainfully, then waved his hands repeatedly, and magical powers fell down.

Aging before getting old - I suddenly feel that my vitality is passing by quickly.

What's even more terrifying is that Sun Ang threw out four of his magical powers in one breath! Yan Shaohai felt that his vitality had weakened to a limit.

Then dark blue lightning appeared in the dark sea, and Sun Ang said: "It's painful, right? Welcome to taste the 'Yang Lei Torture'."

Countless thunder lightnings blew down like long whips, directly questioning the soul, burning the sea and screaming with a tragic cry.

Sun Ang was even more excessive than just now, throwing out seven "Yang Lei torture" in one breath! Including the initial "Ten Directions Solidification", he had already used twelve magical powers in an instant!

Yan Shaohai was extremely weak, and he felt that he would be completely wiped out with another blow! Originally, he felt that he had experienced many years of torture on Kangsu, so he would be fearless in everything he faced! After all, he was a man who had competed with the gods.

But Sun Ang's few tricks made him re-recognize himself. It turned out that there were so many horrors in this world.

"You... this pervert..." Yan Shaohai asked himself. Even in his prime, the peak of the King's Land level could not throw out twelve magical powers in one breath.

"Are you already at the World Destruction Level?" He asked with struggle. Sun Ang did not answer, but instead bounced his finger and a sword light shot out: The Sword of Breaking the Sky!

This magical power that destroys the world will burn the sea directly from the world from the perspective of natural law!

He was at the peak of the king's level and was trying hard to achieve a "perfect conspiracy", but he ended up asking for trouble and ending up like this ridiculous ending.

Sun Ang couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and he asked in his heart: "Senior, this person has appeared in the test you had on me before. Is it to remind me?"

The Dragon Turtle Camel Seal smiled softly: "Without my tip, he will not cause any damage to you."

Sun Ang also smiled and looked up and saw that in the annihilated sea of ​​burning, there was a mysterious connection that was quickly retreating into the sea of ​​stars.

"Want to run?" He sneered, and a "Ten Directions Frozen" sounded, and a mysterious connection was immediately imprisoned. This is a small thread composed of countless divine texts.

Sun Ang pinched his fingers: "The God of Kang Su is indeed the case."

He waved his hand to cut off this connection, and with a urging Yuanxi, he decomposed each of the divine texts, and then said, "I'm sorry, senior."

The dragon turtle and camel seal flew out, laughing and said, "There is the most joy."

These divine texts were quickly deduced and analyzed by the dragon-legged camel seal, and then fed back to Sun Ang, which allowed Sun Ang to understand Kangsu's god three times.

He couldn't help but sneer: "That idiot Yan Shaohai, he really thought that after completing the mission, the God of Kangsu would give him freedom? Hahaha, his body had long been stamped with permanent enslavement by the God text, and he would never escape. Life and death were just a matter of the despicable god."

...

Deep in the dead leader, there was a powerful demon army building a huge altar.

The average level of this army is in the middle stage of the Life Prison Realm, and even among the demons, it is absolutely elite. It was originally the main force on the human-demon battlefield, but now it is used as a construction worker.

They are strong and often require several people to carry materials, and they lift two pieces of them one by one.

Because they were responsible for the construction, the huge altar, which originally took an extremely long time to build, is rapidly forming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On a lonely stone peak nearby, His Majesty the Emperor stood alone with his hands behind his back, looking at everything below quietly.

"There is an existence deep in the dark lake, and there are countless ghost dragons under his seat. He is extremely powerful, but he is limited by some laws and principles and cannot penetrate the power." The emperor silently recalled the records of this "Dark Dragon Emperor" in the Demonic Book.

That is the information left by the ancestors of the demon clan. There is a bold idea, but no demon emperor has dared to realize it before, because the risk is too great.

But he was different. He secretly planned the Nine Netherworld several times, and was already very familiar with everything in Nine Netherworld. He was 70% sure that he could succeed.

The altar is about to be completed, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of His Majesty the Emperor's mouth. Finally, the last huge component weighing millions of pounds was placed in the center of the altar with a heavy lifting by a powerful man in the realm. The entire altar was shaken slightly, transmitting a mysterious energy to the deepest part of the earth, and receiving a black light back, which condensed from the top of the altar into a thin beam of light shot into the sky!

"Your Majesty!" The demon army knelt at the feet of His Majesty the Emperor under the leadership of the supreme powerhouse: "It has been completed."

The Emperor waved his hand gently: "Get back."

"Abide by the order!"

The demon army quickly withdrew, and within half an hour, it had completely withdrawn from the dead leader.

His Majesty the Emperor stood quietly and motionless, until all his subordinates retreated, he remained motionless. The dark night of the dead leader finally came, and it completely turned into a land of death, and there was almost no trace of the breath of life.

His Majesty the Emperor walked down slowly. He put down his hands under the altar, tidied up his clothes, then put on a pious posture, and stepped onto the altar step by step.

On each step of the altar, there are pictures of the sufferings of a hundred races. All kinds of creatures are suffering all the pain in the world. Their facial features are twisted, as if they are telling the pain they are suffering.

The altar is divided into nine large layers, each with ninety-nine stone steps. At the top of the altar, there is a hexagonal stone pillar, and at the waist is a huge cross-shoe covered with it.

His Majesty the Emperor walked to the highest point of the altar and recited a long sacrificial text in his mouth with a pious voice that was almost chanting. When the first sacrificial text ended, he stretched out his hands and gently stroked it, and the hexagonal stone pillar roared with a loud bang.

With the altar below, the highest layer turned with a loud bang.

Then the second long sacrificial text sounded, and His Majesty the Emperor seemed to be sincere in offering sacrifices. His voice spread far away, which resonated with certain world orders in the deceased leader.

After the second paragraph of the sacrificial text ended, he turned the stone pillar again, and the second largest layer also turned. Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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