Master Wangchuan is also the one who has already fallen.

Chapter 1437 Lord of Death

Hell has existed for too long, almost at the same time as the gods and heaven.

In such a long period of time, too many strong men were born, and too many strong men fell.

The eighteen masters of hell have risen and fallen, and some of them have been replaced.

"This is the original artifact refined by Master Wangchuan, Wangchuan River?"

Chu Yuan's eyes froze instantly, and he speculated: "I have noticed that this Wangchuan River has the effect of washing away the impurities of the soul, and also has the power of erasing memory, destroying the soul, and making people perish forever. , is really an adventure."

"I haven't fully understood the utility of the Wangchuan River."

Jiuyou nodded: "When I came to Hell Sea, it seemed that I got the help of a mysterious force, allowing me to get it."

"Mysterious power?" Chu Yuanwei pondered, "Okay, ignore this for now, there are many people chasing and killing you in the outside world, go back to the God Dynasty first, there is an ancient existence in the God Dynasty, who can help you figure out the power in it .”

He also knew.

This is Jiuyou's great opportunity, great opportunity, a relic of the Lord of Hell, and its value is second only to the treasure of the Lord of Heaven.

"it is good."

Jiuyou also understood that his situation was very dangerous.

"It's not that easy to leave. There are already a large number of strong people waiting for you to leave on your own initiative."

At this moment, an ancient voice suddenly came from the depths of the Sea of ​​Despair, and suddenly rang in the ear.

"Who!"

Chu Yuan's eyes pierced through.

His eyes glowed endlessly in the darkness, searching for the source of the voice, he could clearly sense that the person who spoke was very powerful, definitely not a god of heaven, but a primitive god.

In such a dangerous place as the Eye of Despair, a voice suddenly came out revealing a big weirdness.

He immediately saw that a boundless dark vitality was surging, as if a person was sitting upright, and his consciousness touched him, as if he had died.

"Primitive gods." Chu Yuan said to himself.

"Don't be nervous, I can't hurt you, and I won't hurt you."

The voice said lightly: "But you are very powerful, and you are still a god of heaven, so you can see my real body through the restriction."

"Praise." Chu Yuan said indifferently.

He also vaguely guessed something.

Chu Yuan's indifferent response made this ancient existence a little strange. He said, "Aren't you curious about my identity?"

"If you want to tell Yu Zhen, you will tell me without asking, but if you don't want to, what's the point of asking." Chu Yuan said.

"Interesting." This existence laughed, "If I say my name, you must not know it, but if I say my title, you may know something. The world calls me the Lord of Death."

"The Lord of Death?"

Chu Yuan frowned slightly, and the huge memory bank was running, and said: "I have vaguely heard the title of the Lord of Death, who controls the power of death, and the power is overwhelming, but it is too far away from the present time, and it has not been seen for a long time."

"Yeah, it's really far away. I don't even know how many billions of years I have been in Hell Heaven." The Lord of Death sighed.

"Powerful seal, lord of death, you are sealed in the sea of ​​hell and cannot leave."

Chu Yuan was in charge of the sealed door, so he could naturally see that the Lord of Death was sealed.

"Seeing."

The Lord of Death seemed to have been sealed for too long, and said at this time: "You are right, I was sealed by the strongest ruler of hell, and he imprisoned and sealed me here with the power of the sea of ​​death. "

"The strongest ruler, Ming!"

Chu Yuan knew that Ming was someone who could compete with existences like the founder of the God Realm.

He asked curiously, "Oh? Why did Ming seal you?"

"Because I wanted to be the master of hell heaven, I was defeated by Ming and sealed here. He originally promised me to be the second master of hell, but I have no interest."

The Lord of Death said very calmly: "Ming promised me that if one day I figured it out and was willing to become the second master of hell, he would lift the seal and let me go."

The second ruler is a powerful existence second only to Ming.

Although the Lord of Death was sealed by Ming, he dared to challenge Ming, but he could not completely kill him, he could only be sealed. From this we can see his strength.

"Is it in the hell sky?" Chu Yuan asked.

"Ming has been away from Hell for a long time. He is pursuing eternity, but he is still in the multiverse. However, in an extremely mysterious plane, I am immortal. Even Ming, he can't kill me."

The Lord of Death laughed and said, "I've been lonely for too long, and I only talk so much."

"Pursue the eternal, eternal road."

Chu Yuan murmured to himself, and then said, "If I guessed correctly, Wang Chuanhe was swept out by you."

"You said it very well. Back then, the ruler of Wangchuan fell in pursuit of eternity. Her Wangchuan River fell into the sea of ​​hell. As the eyes of the sea that suppressed me swirled, she also had a hellish power in her body. I deliberately revealed it. Wang Chuanhe's power did not disappoint me, she really got it."

The Lord of Death said lightly.

He has been sealed, so he doesn't need these things. There are many fetishes in Hell Sea, and sometimes they will be released when they meet the ones that are pleasing to the eye, as a pastime for endless years.

Obviously, Jiuyou is very pleasing to his eyes.

His existence has been sealed for too long, and his strength is too strong, so there is no reason for doing things.

"The Wangchuan River does not distinguish between good and evil. It can wipe out the soul, or it can be used to nourish and strengthen the soul."

The Lord of Death said indifferently: "There are too many fallen existences on the Eternal Road. If you get this Wangchuan River, you can become the suzerain of the Wangchuan Tianzong, refine and control the power of Wangchuan, and it will be easier to become a primitive god, or even a hell. dominate."

"Master of Hell!"

When Jiuyou heard the words, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

She also has a strong heart and wants to stand at the pinnacle of the multiverse.

"To become the master of hell, you must first defeat a master and replace it. Lord of death, although I don't know what your purpose is, I also know that it is wishful thinking to become the master of hell by obtaining a river of forgetfulness."

Chu Yuan is very calm.

The Lord of Death's words can only be listened to if they are [-]% true and [-]% false.

This three-point leave may be the most deadly.

"I have been suppressed in hell for so many years. I have met many people. There are very few people who are as calm as you. You have a unique temperament, which is hard to explain."

Suddenly, a tyrannical coercion from the master of death descended on Chu Yuan, the oppression from the top primitive gods.

But to the Lord of Death's slight surprise, facing the oppression of his soul, Chu Yuan was as calm as a mountain, with a calm expression on his face, as if he hadn't been affected at all.

Although his coercion did not exert real magic power because of the seal.

But with his strength and the oppression of soul death, no one can be as calm as Chu Yuan.

A powerful force came out, and the breath of death began to revive, as if a portal of death appeared, covering the sky, forming a sky-sealing barrier to restrain him.

"Huh?" Chu Yuan's expression moved slightly.

"There are already many hell powerhouses from the outside world eyeing you. If you can't even break the restrictions I set up, and you can't keep Wangchuanhe when you go out, then stay here honestly."

Chapter 1438

The despair at this time is beyond the sea.

A large number of strong men have already descended.

"Big elder!"

An old man came down, his breath was boundless, and his strength radiated, stabilizing the violent void around him. His eyes, like a condor, were extremely sharp.

"She's still in the Eye of Despair."

That great elder is from the Wangchuan Tianzong, and his strength is very powerful, only half a step away from the original god.

And this half step seems to be close, but in fact, it is too difficult to cross it. I don't know how many gods of the heavens can live forever, but they can't become the original gods.

In fact, Mingyue Island Master, Absolute Lord, and Vulcan are all stuck at this step, unable to grasp the key mystery for a long time.

"It's still there, we can feel the existence of the Wangchuan River." Someone said.

"very good."

The Great Elder's eyes seemed to penetrate deep into the eyes of the sea and catch the location of the Wangchuan River.

His name is Hai Wuya, and he already existed when Wangchuan ruled Xionghe, and he has witnessed the glory and loneliness with his own eyes.

"Great Elder, when will the Headmaster come?" someone asked.

"The Supreme Master will come soon. There are primitive gods hindering the suzerain. Some people don't want our Wangchuan Tianzong to take back the artifact left by the suzerain again."

Hai Wuya looked extremely cold.

"Hmph! They are afraid that once the head teacher gets the Wangchuan Tianzong, his strength will increase by leaps and bounds, and even threaten the status of other masters!"

"But the Wangchuan River is originally a treasure belonging to our sect. Back then, the ruler fell and the Wangchuan River was lost. Now we finally see it reappear!"

"Once the Wangchuan River is obtained, the time will come for our sect to regain its glory!"

The powerhouses of Wangchuan Tianzong were excited.

When Master Wang Chuan was around, how brilliant they were, and the strength of Master Wang Chuan ranked among the top among the eighteen masters.

"Great elder, if Wangchuanhe gets it, you can even step into the primordial god realm."

"Let's not mention this for now, the most important thing is to get the Wangchuan River."

When it comes to the primordial god realm, Hai Wuya's eyes are shining.

"Great Elder, what I'm wondering is why the Wangchuan River suddenly reappeared after being lost for so many years. It's very strange."

Some strong people expressed their doubts.

"It's not surprising. There is an ancient existence suppressed in the eyes of the sea of ​​despair. It was suppressed by Ming himself, but he couldn't obliterate him. It must be this old antique that released Wangchuanhe."

Hai Wuya stared at him, and suddenly took out a portal-like fetish.

"This is another primitive artifact left by Master Wangchuan. With it, we can accurately locate the whereabouts of the Wangchuan River."

But while Hai Wuya was talking, he suddenly shouted sharply: "Come out, don't hide, I already know that you are here."

"Hai Wuya, you are really amazing."

A figure faintly emerged, he was actually a corrupt god of heaven under the command of the abyss master, with a faint smile on his old face.

"decay."

Naturally, Hai Wuya knew that the power of the decadent God of Heaven was evil, so he sneered and said, "Do you also want to seize the Wangchuan River? You don't have the aura of Wangchuan on your body, so you want to get your hands on it too?"

"Treasures can live there."

A burst of aurora suddenly shot over, and a black-clothed man appeared. He seemed to be shrouded in countless mysteries, with the infinite profound power of the stars in the sky circulating.

"Wan Daotian, Yu Xuanji!"

Hai Wuya could not care about the decaying gods of heaven, but he couldn't care less about Yu Xuanji, and said coldly: "The creatures that don't belong to my hell, come to join in the fun? Want to take the artifact of the master of hell?"

"My teacher calculated that the opportunity for me to become a primitive god is in hell. I used the law of the sky to rotate billions of times and locked it here. It seems that Wangchuan River is my destiny. This is my luck."

Yu Xuanji smiled lightly.

He has great luck and great fortune.

"Humph!"

Hai Wuya hummed coldly.

Yu Xuanji's teacher is Yi Tianzun in Wan Daotian, who is good at calculating the mysteries of heaven and earth.

Just like the compilation of the Ban Tian Dao Ranking List, it was this Yi Tianzun who ranked it, and he also ranked the Tian Dao Ranking, writing the names of the hundred people who are most likely to become the original gods on it.

No.1 on the road list that day was Thor.

"I'm afraid your teacher is about to miscalculate. How could the treasure of hell fall into your hands."

Hai Wuya sneered.

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