The Hero Kneels

In the north, somewhere at the border.

Whirring whirring!

The wind was howling, and large swathes of dark clouds gathered in the sky, making the air extremely depressing.

Shrouded in a mountain hundreds of meters high.

The interior of this mountain has been hollowed out by the Baiyou Cult.

In the large tomb at the bottom of the palace, there are many ancient bronze pillars standing, each with gray-white will-o'-the-wisps burning on them. In addition to the billowing evil aura, there are three large coffins in front of them.

This is the place where Huang Quan, the leader of Baiyou Sect, sleeps.

The Demon Skin King and the Skeleton King stood at the top of the three giant coffins.

Apart from this, the four guardians of Baiyouda and the hall masters are waiting eagerly below.

Evil energy surges here, and jet-black evil energy spurts out from the underground abyss, shrouding and accumulating in the sky, forming thick evil clouds.

The two coffins on the left and right of the three coffins were completely open and empty inside.

Only the largest coffin in the middle was tightly closed, and a complete evil wheel was placed on the coffin.

Wearing a black robe and holding a skull staff, the archmage of the Youyou Cult is waving the skull rod in his hand, making some strange gestures, mumbling words, and is emitting strong evil energy fluctuations. It is obvious that this archmage is in Call upon a legendary being.

now,

The wheel of the evil wheel is now intact, emitting a faint purple evil light, swallowing up the evil clouds and evil spirits in the sky, as if a person is breathing.

The big coffin that has not yet been opened will shake from time to time, as if there is a living thing inside that is about to jump out of the coffin.

All the senior officials of Baiyou Sect looked nervously at the big coffin, their eyes motionless.

Boom!

Finally, the lid of the large coffin was lifted out, and a burst of deathly energy burst into the sky and filled the surrounding area.

Immediately afterwards, a man in a yellow robe walked out of the air of death. He wore a ghost mask on his face, and his aura was overwhelming, like a ghost descending from the sky.

"Everyone, long time no see!" An old and majestic voice sounded.

A long yellow river appeared behind the man in yellow robe. This yellow river was filled with strange death energy, like a Styx river from the Nine Netherworld ghost world. It was hazy and had no end in sight.

The Yellow River is filled with the shadows of dead corpses and skeletons. Countless ghosts are wandering on the surface of the river. You can also see many strange half-dead creatures surging in the Yellow River. Together with the strong smell of death, it makes people take a look. He felt the breath of death rolling in and couldn't help but tremble all over.

boom!

The man in black robe waved his hand, and the long river full of dead energy and corpses suddenly flowed, wrapping around him like a big snake.

The long river flowed, making a shocking explosion sound, and the air of death filled the air. Everyone present was forced to retreat far away by the Yellow River that exuded the breath of death.

"The leader of Huangquan will bring great blessings to the sky and rule the world for thousands of years!"

"The leader of Huangquan will bring great blessings to the sky and rule the world for thousands of years!"

A group of big guys knelt down one after another, the Skeleton King and the Demon Skin King also knelt down, the figure in the magic mirror also bowed, and the demon monkey in front of the Ghost King's sedan also knelt down, regardless of dragon level, demon level, They all knelt down in an extremely respectful manner.

Because of his high status, Master Baiyou just bowed his head and saluted.

But everyone was saying the same thing.

"Everyone, please get up!" Huang Quan's voice echoed.

His whole body was wrapped in underworld, filled with death energy, like ghosts and gods from the Nine Netherworld, mysterious and unpredictable, and the abyss was like the sea.

"Master Huangquan is indeed the leader of Huangquan. After thousands of years of cultivation, he has returned to his original form!"

The beautiful eyes of the fox king in white below began to tighten.

I heard that thousands of years ago, when the underworld Yama was annihilating the Baiyou Sect, there was a battle with Huangquan. In that battle, the leader of the Baiyou Sect won the battle and killed an underworld Yama, but the victory was very difficult. The leader of the Underworld He almost lost his soul and fell into a deep sleep.

Who would have expected,

The leader of Huangquan came to life again.

The fox king in white looked at the yellow river filled with death on the leader of Huangquan.

The leader of Huangquan owns a very rare underworld treasure - Huangquan.

It is said that Huangquan is the personal treasure of "Yu", the founder of the Youyou Cult. It is also called the Immortal Styx. It possesses the power of Huangquan, has the power of immortality, and can turn any living thing into a dead thing...

Facing such an underworld treasure, even Yama, the underworld, would find it difficult to contend.

"How long have you slept?"

There was no emotion in Huang Quan's old voice.

"Leader, you have been sleeping for more than 1,200 years." Archmage Baiyou next to him lowered his head and replied.

"More than 1,200 years! I didn't expect that this time I would be asleep for more than 1,200 years."

The leader of Huangquan suddenly turned around and imagined the ancient mirror: "Mirror King! You are so brave, you dare to frame this leader and drag him into a decisive battle with Yama!"

In mid-air, the bronze mirror engraved with a coiled dragon suddenly rose high, blooming with an extremely hot brilliance.

"Mirror King, are you crazy?! You want to take action with the teacher." Demon Skin King shouted, his eyes widening.

I saw the bronze mirror floating in mid-air, glowing with extremely hot fire, burning into a small sun.

Boom!

As a sudden explosion sounded, a burst of fire erupted from the bronze mirror. A tall man in gray clothes wearing a bamboo hat suddenly walked out of the ancient mirror and came to the main hall.

This person's body exudes terrifying evil energy fluctuations, and his whole body is as bloody as a dragon.

It is really tyrannical!

"Such a strong wave of evil energy. Could it be that the Demon Mirror King wants to challenge the leader of Huangquan!?" With his keen perception of blood, the white-clothed Fox King immediately noticed the abnormality.

I heard that these two people were at odds when they were competing for the position of leader, but I didn't expect that they would disagree to this extent.

"Master Huang Quan, you also framed me once back then, otherwise we would settle our grudges today."

This man in a bamboo hat walked out of the mirror, raising his hand was a strange black fireball.

"Very good, let's resolve the agreement made thousands of years ago today!" Huang Quan raised his hand and waved a palm full of death energy, neutralizing the opponent's attack in the blink of an eye and letting the black fireball dissipate.

What followed was a series of powerful palm strikes, the blows were earth-shattering, bursts of muffled thunder were heard in the sky, and the ground was also beaten to pieces.

The rest of the sect leaders and guardians in the big tomb retreated one after another, as if they had been prepared and were not surprised.

"Hmph, Huang Quan, don't think that you can defeat me if you live long. Let's decide the outcome with one move! The loser should get out immediately!" Demon King Jing shouted.

"Okay, let's decide the outcome with one move, let's see!" Before Huang Quan finished speaking, he had already made a move, and a giant skeleton demon was shot out by him in an instant.

This palm is activated very quickly and has great power.

The Mirror King took the opponent's palm abruptly.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, causing the Mirror King to retreat at least hundreds of steps.

"I give up and quit Baiyou Cult from now on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Magic Mirror King waved his sleeve, turning into a ray of fire that penetrated into the bronze mirror. It disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and the ancient mirror also completely shattered into pieces.

The leader of Huangquan did not pursue it.

He stretched out a pair of big hands shrouded in the aura of death and shouted: "Everyone, after thousands of years, the progress of the game should be almost completed. The above is about to come. The Baiyou Sect has been waiting for thousands of years, and finally this day has arrived!"

He opened his hands, and the yellow spring on his body suddenly set off a wave of death energy like a turbulent wave: "Now the leader of this religion announces that the plan to resurrect the ancestor [You] has officially begun!"

"The first step is to capture Youcheng!"