Blood sacrifice to millions of zombies, I will be a demon cultivator in the apocalypse

Chapter 338 The Great God of Conquering Demons! Zhong Kui in blood

As more and more abundant original power is integrated into the ancestral tree god, and then through the entire sacred tree system, it continues to gather into the black egg.

All the black eggs began to shake violently, and there was an inexplicable gathering of strange power. The aura they contained became thicker and thicker, and a more powerful mysterious aura continued to spread outwards, forming a dense mist.

The hatched spirit eggs gradually become stronger from bottom to top, completely taking on the shape of a pyramid.

This is created by the system hierarchy of innate gods.

Among them, the lowest spirit egg has the reddest surface, which is far less deep and dark than the upper spirit egg. It is as dark as a black hole.

Under the impact of the original power, these underlying divine eggs swayed the most and became more red, like ripe apples. The red light on the surface was like fiery snakes, constantly flowing on the surface.

A trace of life is hatched from the gradually maturing black egg, and the surging power contained in it is still being transmitted through the ancestral tree to complete the evolution of the final rules of the divine domain.

The divine egg also began to hatch towards full maturity, changing little by little.

Click!

Click!

With several consecutive crisp sounds, the dozens of black eggs in the middle and upper layers reached the limit of maturity and exploded instantly.

Suddenly, huge black shadows fell from the black eggs.

hoohoo!

The gods and demons who landed on the ground looked up to the sky and roared, and the surging aura of death that was unique to Yin God spread over a hundred feet, setting off waves of frenzy in the void.

Like the sea of ​​death, it gave birth to a surging power of death, causing the space to vibrate in a wider range, forming a huge vortex, advancing outward layer by layer.

As the melon ripened and fell, the first batch of innate gods of the underworld were finally born, representing the development and growth of the original power of the entire divine domain and gradually forming its own system.

The strong wind kept raging.

Each of the gods and demons that landed on the ground was a hundred feet tall and extremely tall. They swayed slightly and made a sound similar to an air explosion.

Obviously, the power contained in the bodies of these gods and demons is extremely special. It is connected with the entire underworld and almost originates from one body. In this huge underworld, the strength they can exert is also extremely terrifying.

Shaking at any time can cause unimaginable huge damage to the space.

call!

call!

Along with the breathing of these innate Yin gods, a large amount of black gas of death was spewed out, almost covering an area thousands of miles in radius.

This is one of the powers belonging to the origin of the underworld. As the void breathes out, these death auras slowly merge into the underworld space and become the imprints belonging to these Yin gods.

Let this core space become more stable under the influence of continuous force.

"The one-horned ghost king, the powerful ghost king, the golden-eyed ghost king, the soul-destroying ghost king..."

Instantly, Zheng Yi's voice sounded.

In a split second of countless seconds, he had already moved from the highest place of heavenly rules to the front of these huge black shadows.

Arriving at the end of the Death Tree in the underworld.

In front of these huge black shadows, he was as small as dust.

It is the size of an average human body.

It seemed small, but the moment his feet landed in the void, everything was deserted in all directions, and all the brilliance of the entire underworld seemed to shine on him.

Starting from his feet, the invisible laws of the entire divine world radiated out, like a huge roulette wheel. The universe was reversed and locked in all directions, forming an indescribable and unique shape.

The entire Incense God Realm was like a set of gauze draped behind him.

As the center of heaven and earth, he carries the entire world on his back.

These seemingly tall black figures are all powerful lords of the eighteen levels of hell, and can also be called the kings of hell.

Even some of them are familiar faces, originating from the dozen ghost kings who were conceived in the chaotic green gourd when Zheng Yi was weak.

"You and others are the result of the day after tomorrow. They come from my soul refining. You follow behind and fight everywhere, and you have to work hard accordingly!"

"I use the method of innate spiritual enlightenment to enable you to be reborn under the ancestral tree god again through eggs, give birth to the way of innate gods, and become the masters of the eighteen levels of hell in this underworld. You must work hard and live up to my expectations! "

Zheng Yi's voice spread lightly in all directions, but when it fell into the ears of the Lord of the Eighteen Hells, it was like thousands of thunders falling. This was the majesty of the Lord of the Shinto.

They were prostrate on the ground, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed, just like a dozen huge peaks, suppressing the void, forming a terrifying prison-suppressing power.

In the entire underworld, only Zheng Yi, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Daos God Realm, could bear their kneeling worship.

Of course, he also has the right to give new will to the divine eggs conceived by the ancestor tree god, so that these old people can be reborn. But there are also prerequisites, which is your own strength and will.

Otherwise, not only will it be impossible to be reborn, but it will be assimilated by the origin of the divine egg, completely turned into nutrients, and then absorbed by the divine egg.

So so far, only these powerful ghost kings have experienced Zheng Yi's refining, step by step, possessing the power of divine eggs, and finally grown into the lords of the eighteen levels of hell.

These extremely powerful ghost kings, after suffering through the innate divine eggs, were supplemented by the authority of the underworld, their combat power increased dramatically, and they possessed unique prison-suppressing power, becoming a powerful force in the underworld to suppress evil spirits.

The illusory space of eighteen levels of hell originally bred in the green-skinned gourd of chaos had already been extracted by Zheng Yi, completely integrated with the underworld's rule system, and turned into a truly upright eighteen levels of hell.

Especially now that the Divine Realm has opened up and swallowed up the entire Western Continent of the Doomsday World, completely turning the eighteen levels of hell into reality and turning them into eighteen levels of netherworld.

The Lord of the Eighteen Levels of Hell was born because he sensed this opportunity and conformed to the world, worthy of his name.

But this is not over yet.

Zheng Yi slowly turned his head, leaving only eighteen black shadows of gods and demons as huge as mountains behind him, still kneeling respectfully behind them, with their heads pressed against the ground, forming eighteen raised peaks.

Zheng Yi didn't pay attention to the kneeling worship of these innate Yin gods, and looked up at a slightly red fruit egg.

Gods and demons do not just plunder the power of the divine domain system, but also feed back. Part of the origin they absorb will eventually return to the entire world system.

In other words, the innately conceived gods and the entire divine realm are complementary existences.

……

The powerful death storm continued to surge in front of the Death Tree in the core of the underworld. Like a tide, the vibrating death aura was invisibly accelerating the incubation process of the black eggs that were still incubating.

In the entire Shinto system, a divine egg that occupies a very high position was under the gaze of Zheng Yi. At this time, a strange movement occurred. The surface continued to burn with a faint red light, followed by a faint golden color that began to float.

Obviously, the newly born divine egg is more noble than the previous lords of the eighteen levels of hell that have fallen, and it is a very important existence even in the entire underworld Shinto system.

Click!

When the red light on the surface reached the highest level, the faint blood turned into burning flames and turned into continuous hell fireworks. The flames of the red lotus spread out, almost lifting the huge black egg in the heart of the lotus.

The flames of the red lotus jump, and the petals bloom, almost at the last moment of blooming.

The rhizome on which the black egg hung fell. The black egg, which contained the source of terrifying power, was finally completely submerged in the red lotus, fell down together, and landed in the void.

The red lotus held the black egg, and the red light on the surface was still burning, burning the surrounding space into a scarlet color.

boom!

In the sky above his head, a flickering red light turned into blood, like a burning cloud, covering the sky directly.

The color of blood filled the space, and the red clouds floating around seemed to have transformed this space into a blood realm with a unique atmosphere.

Buzz!

The oscillating blood clouds continued to condense and spread in the space, entangled back and forth, and the surging air shook out terrifying blood channels around them.

In an instant, the black eggs held up on the surface of the red lotus exploded directly, and a huge and towering red shadow stood in the space, reaching a height of three hundred feet. Compared with the lords of the eighteenth level of hell that had been hatched before, Undoubtedly more powerful and terrifying.

The red clouds spread, as if being pulled apart by invisible force, revealing this terrifying innate god of heaven, earth, and the underworld who was born in the red lotus.

Under Zheng Yi's gaze, nothing could be concealed. The face of this hell god was extremely clear.

It was a tall, paunchy, bearded god wearing a bloody robe. With a purple gold gourd hanging by his waist and a demon-conquering sword hanging on his right hand, he walked slowly out of the blood passage.

All the aura rushed towards his face and spread from the blood-colored robes all over his body. Not only did he have the terrifying and strange power to subdue demons, but he also had a powerful killing momentum, giving people an irresistible feeling.

The Lord of the Eighteenth Level of Hell behind Zheng Yi saw this statue appearing, raised his head, showed a little respect, then lowered his head again, and knelt upward.

Blood-clothed Zhong Kui!

This is a very special existence in the entire netherworld system, a powerful god and demon at a higher level than the lord of the eighteenth level of hell.

"Xue Yi, you have followed me since I was young, and you can achieve the path you have today, which can be regarded as attaining the first fruit."

Zheng Yi looked at the blood-clothed god kneeling in front of him and said.

"You must practice hard in the future and follow me to conquer all demonic beings..."

This blood-clothed Zhong Kui was the first blood-evil-level ghost that Zheng Yi conquered when he entered the apocalyptic world. At that time, this ghost was still a woman, dressed in blood-cloth, and was named the blood-cloth.

After undergoing training, he became the first ghost king that Zheng Yi had personally refined.

Later, as Zheng Yi evolved into the Incense Dharma Realm, he began to fall silent in the eighteenth level realm of the Chaos Green Skin Gourd.

(End of this chapter)