Quietly sign in for 100,000 years, the emperor begs me to be born

Being sucked in by Fang Han's Chaos Divine Embryo Seed, the blood-killing prison master's remaining holy power and soul shrank a lot in an instant.

But he didn't notice it at all.

It’s like turning a blind eye to the countless dense roots in the body

"It seems that this chaotic divine fetus is invisible and invisible, and even the saints cannot detect it. The divine object is self-obscuring (not self-revealing), and can hide it from the sky."

"However, it can only be used when the opponent is unprepared."

Fang Han flicked his fingers, and the oven formed by Qingmu Jianhe instantly disintegrated.

The rumble rolled across the sky and returned to Fang Han's sleeves.

In the sky, the huge light barrier also dissipated in the space.

It continued continuously. The origin of hell instantly communicated with the Blood Killing Prisoner.

Almost instantly, a massive amount of origin power gathered on his body, and his blood-red eyes lit up instantly.

"This person is awesome. I have to call those guys from the Strange Demon Hell, the Destruction Hell, and the Extreme Cold Hell."

"Otherwise, if I continue to fight on my own, I will not be his opponent."

The Blood Killing Hell Lord rolled his eyes and did not dare to fight with Fang Han anymore.

He was ready to communicate with the origin of the Blood Killing Hell and escape from this place.

However, as soon as his thought came together, he was immediately interrupted by an invisible force.

His body was still Standing perfectly still in the void, motionless

"Huh? what happened?"

He thought it was because he had lost too much just now, his soul was in chaos, and he could not communicate with the origin of hell with pure thoughts.

"Kill all the distracting thoughts!"

He secretly thought in his heart.

He suppressed all the chaotic thoughts and communicated with the origin of hell again.

Unfortunately, he tried repeatedly, but all ended in failure.

The blood-killing prison master's soul repeatedly scanned the body, and even the deepest particles were scanned by him. Once again.

But he didn't notice anything unusual at all.

Only then did he really panic!

"you...Damn it! What did it do to me!"

His tone was trembling.

He wanted to sacrifice another magic weapon in his body.

However, he couldn't do it either.

It was as if he was not in control of his body.

Fang Han stood in the air, looking at Xue Sha with a look of terror on his face. The prison master smiled slightly.

"Kneel down!"

Fang Han said casually.

Boom!

The Blood Killing Prison Master's knees softened and he knelt down in the void. He was simply more obedient than a dog.

"this...."

He was dumbfounded.

Kneeling there blankly, my mind confused

"Every thought and move you have now is under my supervision and control. If I let you live, you will live. If I let you die, you will die."

"You are smart and know what to do."

Fang Han's tone was long and leisurely, but it was like a bell, ringing in the heart of the Blood Killing Prison Master.

The Blood Killing Prison Master raised his head and smiled sadly.

"Miserable! I never imagined that I, who had been in hell for millions of years, would reach this point today."

He was straightforward. After sighing, he actually fell to the ground.

"The humble servant goes to hell to meet his master"

"The master is so powerful that he can suppress the world. From now on, he is willing to serve his master as he pleases." he chanted piously

"Very good, you are very current."

"Get up"...........

Bloody maze.

Fang Han sat on a throne carved from blood jade.

Enjoy the scenery of the whole world at will.

The blood-killing prison lord knelt down below

"Master, are you going to the origin of bloody hell?"

"That's easy to do. The entrance to the origin is in the center of this bloody maze."

He made a seal with his palm and whispered a curse in his mouth.

Immediately, a large black hole opened on the huge blood-colored floor. It was extremely dark inside, leading to a mysterious area.

"The end of this road is the place of origin."

The Blood Killing Prison Master looked at Fang Han strangely.

After thinking for a long time, he spoke hesitantly.

"Master, are you here to become the prison master?"

"I want to remind you that if you are not a soul from hell, you cannot be recognized by the place of origin and be granted the title of Prison Lord."

"Moreover, the origin of hell is very different from the origin of the world you live in. Even if you absorb it into your body, it will not be helpful to your own cultivation."

"It can even pollute the soul and corrode the body."

Fang Han glanced at him.

His eyes were cold.

He was so frightened that he shut his mouth immediately.

Questioning the master was a serious crime.

Fortunately, Fang Han didn't pay much attention to him.

Instead, he stood up and walked towards the road. Go.

The blood-killing prison master dried the cold sweat on his head and stood up, following Fang Han into it.

When Fang Han walked in, he discovered that this passage was made of an invisible material. It feels cold to the touch.

I don’t know what is behind this wall.

I can’t determine whether it is the endless void or the turbulence of time and space.

There were sounds coming from all around.

He couldn't even use his magical power.

He could only move forward slowly, one step at a time.

The two of them had been walking in this dark space for an unknown amount of time.

Suddenly , the two of them appeared in a huge space.

A heart as big as a star floated slowly in the center of the space.

The ground beats silently.

Every time this"heart" beats, it will spit out an indescribable amount of hell's original power and transport it to the blood-killing hell.

At the same time, it will extract a huge amount of spiritual energy from hell and transform it into this swallowed hell.

Once spitted out, a perfect cycle is formed to maintain the balance of this world.

"Master, this is the origin of the bloody hell."

"This beating heart is the origin of the world"

"It can also be called, the heart of the world!"

The Blood Killing Prison Lord lowered his head and introduced to Fang Han.

Brush!

Fang Han's body moved and flew slowly around the huge heart of the world.

Divine thoughts surged out like a tide, turning into countless tentacles. He wanted to extend into the source and observe the mysteries within it.

However, as soon as his spiritual thoughts reached the heart of the world, it suddenly beat violently.

Instead, it formed a sharp sword

, which seemed to be able to cut through even Dao!

It struck Fang Han head-on!...........

(I had vomiting and diarrhea after eating crabs. I was in the hospital for fluids. I coded three chapters on my mobile phone. I will code one chapter in a while. Four updates today. I’m sorry. I’ll try to make up for it tomorrow.)