C134 (1/2)

Lu You brought Zhan Yunxiao, Li and the others to recover their strength, but at this time, hell had turned into a mess.

”Boom!”

The blood-colored lightning in the sky interweaved like a spider web, and an oppressive aura filled the entire hell.

Just a moment ago, Lu You saw an ancient dragon flying across the sky, carrying a boundless death aura with it as it flew towards the distance.

Countless black shadows floated past, protecting a black coffin as they left.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

Lu You felt as though his heart was moving rhythmically with these footsteps. He revealed a worried expression, and Li Li, who was standing beside him, said: ”Hell is in chaos.”

These past few days, the Devil Prison in his chest were restless and restless, and the atmosphere of the Infernal Realm had become extremely strange. If it was a dark and strange world before, then the present hell would be a world filled with violence and disorder.

The blood-red sky suddenly turned clear, and an auspicious aura emanated from it. There were cranes flying in the sky, white birds clamoring, and hundreds of flowers blooming.

Lu You thought back to the scene he had just seen in hell. That peaceful and quiet world that was dead silent without a trace of life.

He thought back to the cycle of reincarnation, the entire Three Realms.

The peaceful scene shattered and turned into a bloody battlefield. There were peerless generals that were fighting for thousands of miles while countless corpses floated beneath their feet.

There were terrifying hellish creatures that devoured thousands of creatures, and wherever they passed, there was nothing left to do.

All of a sudden, a big black hand came slamming down from the sky. It was a terrifying scene akin to the end of the world, with the intention of destroying everything in its path. A giant golden hand reached out of the spatial whirlpool and collided with the black hand.

Space descended into a momentary silence as an endless destructive storm swept across. Whether it was beings from hell or the human world, none of them were able to escape from this destructive wave.

In that mysterious ancient path, a blue-clothed woman slowly walked over from the distance. Her steps were slow, but the distance between each step she took was extremely far.

Skinny Horse stood in front of an ancient black mountain and said, If Hell were to be destroyed now, all the ancient plans would be wasted.

There was no sound coming from the black mountain. An old man with a pale face and death aura surrounding him came up from behind the old thin horse. He had no pupils but only a white eye, knocked on the black mountain, and said, ”Old friend, you are up.”

In the deepest depths of hell, a black spring rippled like this. There was a creature lying on the side, completely black, its body shrouded in a black mist. It couldn't see its face clearly, and it yawned as it mumbled, It won't be peaceful even if I sleep for a while.

A person shrouded in golden light walked out from the sky. His eyes were indifferent as he looked towards the depths of hell and was just about to take a step forward.

Space twisted, and a large river appeared in front of him. As it neared, the ancient aura became younger, and the golden creatures stopped their attacks. The golden light on their bodies scattered.

That peerless blue-clothed girl stood on top of the river, indifferently looking at the golden lifeform and returning to Nirvana Realm.

Impossible. The golden creature spoke indifferently, an invisible aura rising from its body.

Skinny Horse, who was originally a bit worried, suddenly became excited. A red figure walked out from the mysterious ancient path. His figure was extremely blurry, and as he got closer, his body became more and more real.

The entire atmosphere of the Infernal Realm had already been suppressed to the extreme, as if it could collapse at any time. The Red-clothed Youth stood there, and said somewhat helplessly: ”I'm too strong?”

He quickly retreated, and the oppressive aura suddenly disappeared.

The blue clothed woman turned around to glance at the mysterious ancient path, and her gaze landed once again in the direction of Lu You.

Pow!

Five red finger prints appeared on Lu You's face. He touched his face in a daze, wanting to cry but unable to shed tears. However, the woman only gave him a slap, but did not leave him any damage.

And no one had noticed.

The skinny old horse could feel that the Red-clothed Youth was getting further and further away, his hooves were in the air, he roared out, and tears were flowing down his muddy eyes. The black mountain finally moved.

A terrifying power was released from the black mountain, and the golden figure in the sky finally changed color. Two rays of golden light shot out from his eyes!

Magician!

A master of the demonic path!

This name was too ancient, to the point where almost no living being knew of his existence!

The Devil Lord who swept the world before the ages, had the figure of a mage behind him!

Some people said he was a master of the demonic path, the origin of the demonic path!