Fantasy: Me! A Destiny Villain

1027 The blood of the eternal gods, the life of the Pingtian empress (please subscribe)

Chihan Prefecture, this is an extremely barren and barren territory of the Zhuo people, benefiting from the scenery of ice and fire here.

Some areas are full of erupting craters, lava flowing everywhere, and the temperature is high enough to financialize many rare immortals.

Every few steps, you can see red-red crystals covered with all kinds of strange shapes, like a condensed flame.

The growing vegetation is also full of fiery red, transpiring the rule of fire.

In a deeper place, there are flames filled with blue and yellow, and the temperature is extremely high, and the space is burned and distorted.

Even if it is the existence of the Immortal Dao level, it does not dare to set foot here easily, and it will be burned to the bone.

In another area, it is a blue and quiet endless glacier, with icicles and ice edges hanging all year round, and the cold wind is raging.

The sky is full of snow white, and many creatures are frozen into ice sculptures, still standing in the vast snow wind.

At the junction of the two areas, there is a great rift valley that cannot be seen without boundaries. Fire and ice and snow are intertwined.

This is a natural prison for the Zhuo people to detain their sinful clansmen or mortal enemies.

At this moment, an indifferent figure with white hair traversed an endless distance and descended from the sky, causing the wind, snow and flames to subside.

Myriad ways trembled in its footsteps, as if stepping on the heavens and the world, the endless universe.

Her face is not clear of age, her facial features are good, but her expression is extremely indifferent, it seems that she has no emotions, she is the only elder of the turbid clan.

Behind Wu, there was a young figure with a face that was somewhat similar to hers, and he followed respectfully with his hands down.

“I have seen Duwu Tianwei Elder.”

As soon as Du Wu Shi appeared here, many people of the Du clan who were responsible for guarding the prison appeared one after another and respectfully greeted him.

In terms of the entire fairy civilization, it is also the most powerful existence standing on the top of the mountain.

After experiencing three spiritual transformations, his strength is comparable to the third decline in the Taoist realm.

In the Zhuo clan, she is a real person with real power, and her power is overwhelming. Except for some heavenly elders, no one can compare with her.

“Old Ancestor, the murderer who killed Tianyin’s cousin, is being held here at the moment.”

The figure behind Wu spoke respectfully, and it was Du Ling, the Duzu who caught his feet.

Although she is a direct descendant of Duwu, the difference in blood generation is too far.

If Mu Zhao hadn’t been caught this time, she probably wouldn’t even have a chance to meet Wu.

At this moment, Chongling was full of excitement and excitement. From her point of view, Old Ancestor Wu brought her to this place with her, which was her respect and recognition.

Zhuo Wu’s expression was indifferent, he didn’t say much, just nodded, and then took her, one step forward, towards the ice and fire hell below.

There are eighteen floors in the Hell of Ice and Fire.

The degree of torture on each floor is different, and only the most wicked will be imprisoned on the bottom floor.

Many prisoners on the 18th floor often fail to last for a few days, then they will collapse and become stupid.

And once he was detained on the eighteenth floor, he basically said goodbye to the possibility of seeing the light of day again.

Until after death, the corpse will be thrown into the sea of ​​flames, completely burned, and not even a trace will be left.

At this moment, in the eighteenth floor, countless mourning voices sounded, like the roar of a ghost, full of grief and pain.

Extremely cold and extremely flaming intertwined, even the strongest immortal gold will collapse and explode in an instant, turning into powder.

The prisoners who can be detained on the eighteenth floor are not too weak, and they were at least at the level of Immortal Kings.

At this moment, in the place closest to the depths, in a prison created by hundreds of millions of years of hard ice.

Blue flames spewed out from the four walls, lingering like smoke, constantly burning one of the figures.

Pain was written all over the blood-stained Bai Chuan face, and his brows were wrinkled.

However, compared to the other prisoners who roared, she still seemed very calm, pursed her lips, and did not let out a muffled groan.

It is the photo of being detained here after being arrested.

At this moment, she heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside the cage, raised her head with some difficulty, her hair was falling, and one tower after another was attached to her cheek, extremely embarrassed.

“Ancestor, that person is here.”

Ling led the way in front, glanced at Mu Zhao in his eyes, and his face was full of praise.

Wu came and looked at Mu Zhao indifferently outside the cage, with a sneer on his face.

“The deity has said that when the sky enters the earth, and when the sky is exhausted, and the yellow springs fall, there is no one in this world who can save you. If you dare to kill the younger generation of this deity, you must have today’s enlightenment. 99

Going to this step, the talent is good, and the courage is also good, but it is a pity that you killed people who should not be killed, let the deity think about it, how to torture you?

She stood there, overlooking Mu Zhao, and there were many terrifying visions rising and changing in her eyes, the moon ruined the stars, and the great universe collapsed and cracked.

In an instant, thousands of sights emerge.

Wu is deducing the origin of Mu Zhao, and wants to know if there are peers behind her to help.

She has always been a little uneasy, feeling that the killing intent that was chasing Mu Zhao at the beginning was actually dispelled by someone.

It is very likely that someone of the same level wants to take care of her, otherwise why would she choose her as the descendant of the future container?

It’s just a pity that Duwu didn’t deduce what happened.

She is not good at the divination and deduction of the immortal civilization, otherwise, she can easily understand the fate of the photo in front of her, and thus capture the figure behind her.

Mu Peng endured terrifying pain and torture, and when he saw that the person who came was the Duwu elder, he closed his eyes, regarded her as air, and ignored it.

She and the elder Duwu in front of her have different hatreds from Dai Tian, ​​otherwise she would not be ruthless and kill her most important junior.

It’s just that these hatreds, the elder Duwu in front of him, probably won’t remember.

After all, at that time, she could only be regarded as an insignificant ant.

Of course, in the eyes of Elder Chongwu now, it may be the same.

“Old Ancestor, I suggest that this woman be imprisoned here forever, and let her experience extreme cold and extreme pain. This is one of the most extreme pains in the world. Ordinary prisoners will have a mental breakdown within a few years, completely exhausted, and die. Eliminate, turn into fly ash…”

On the occasion of Wu Si, the junior Zhu Ling beside her spoke respectfully and suggested, with a cruel smile on her face.

Hearing this, Du Wu glanced at this junior, noncommittal.

What kind of torture is this hell of ice and fire?

Wouldn’t it be too cheap for her to let the murderer who killed her junior die so easily?

However, Duwu still had other thoughts. When she looked at Mu Zhao just now, she found that although her cultivation base was sealed, her spirit was imprisoned.

But the power of the physical body should not be underestimated. Under the torture of this place, there is no sign of collapse.

Instead, it gave her a sign that real gold was being refined.

“This woman’s physical strength is not bad. At such an age, her talent is not simple at this stage. Looking at it this way, she is a good seedling suitable for use as a container.”

Zhuo Wu’s eyes flickered slightly, the reason why she cultivated the younger generation is to cultivate a suitable container for her future self.

The cultivation method of the fairy civilization is very special, abandoning the physical body and focusing on the spirit.

Therefore, the lifespan of the physical body is far less than that of the monks of other civilizations.

That’s why she would consider that before this fleshly body’s lifespan is completely exhausted, she will find a suitable container to hold her spiritual power, and then continue her life.

Among them, if the physical body is too weak, it will be difficult to carry her huge spiritual power, and it will collapse at any time.

Of course, the most suitable body is naturally the body of the same level.

But the physical body of the same level is so easy to compete for.

Therefore, if you take a step back, these young and middle-aged generations with amazing talents and countless achievements in the future have become the most suitable containers in their eyes.

Thinking of this, a strange color flashed in Wu’s eyes, and she stared at Mu Zhao again, she said in a flat tone, “Open your eyes and look at this seat.

Mu Zhao couldn’t resist this kind of power at all, even though he wanted to turn his head away and close his eyes, there was nothing he could do.

Wu’s words seemed to contain some kind of magic power, which made her eyes open, with slightly dark golden pupils, with a strange beauty, but without focus, a godless appearance.

“The golden pupil that contains the meaning of eternity, I thought I had read it wrong just now, but when I look at it this way, things become much more interesting…”

“This guy actually has an eternal bloodline and is a member of the Eternal God Race.”

Du Zai sneered in his heart, but did not make a sound, and there was still no wave on his face.

The Eternal God Race is a very ancient and special ethnic group in the fairy civilization. It is difficult to trace the origin. Outsiders also call it the Eternal Race, but this group likes to call itself the Eternal God Race.

This family believes in the eternal primordial god, and it is even more said that the entire fairy civilization was originally created because of this primordial god.

But this is only a kind of spread, and there is no record in any classics.

As one of the oldest ethnic groups in the immortal civilization, the Zhuo people have never heard of this statement, and naturally they are very disdainful of it.

However, although the number of the Eternal God Race is not large, each of them possesses terrifying strength.

From the moment of birth, he has a gift known as the meaning of eternity.

The meaning of eternity is a popular saying. The ancestors of the turbid race had studied this talent and tried to control this power, but they all failed and suffered a terrible backlash.

This kind of power is very terrifying, and it does not need to be displayed through special techniques. As soon as it appears, it can suppress all the forces in the world.

At least from the clan’s point of view, this is exactly the case. If you want to crack the meaning of eternity, you must crush it with more terrifying pure power.

Any creature in the same realm can hardly rival the people of the Eternal God Race.

Fortunately, the world is balanced. Although the bloodline of the Eternal God Race is strong, it is difficult to successfully reproduce and give birth to offspring.

This also led to the fact that there were not many members of the Eternal God Race.

But even so, the Eternal Protoss is a terrifying force that cannot be underestimated in the fairy civilization.

“…” Since he is a member of the Eternal God Race, this guy has a lot of secrets, so it is understandable. ”

As the elder of the clan, Wu is naturally not afraid of the Eternal God Clan.

And even if it is the contemporary god son of the Eternal God Race, if he dares to kill her younger generation, he will have to pay the price he deserves.

She originally planned to continue digging up the secrets of Mu Peng, but at the moment she gave up, Zhuo Wu kept her, and had other plans.

Before this, no one had ever used the people of the Eternal Protoss as a container.

The powerful mystery of the meaning of eternity made her a little coveted.

Then, Mu Nao’s confused mind gradually became sober, she subconsciously stepped back, her eyes were full of vigilance, and she didn’t know what trick Chongwu had done to her just now.

Wu’s reaction to her did not seem surprising at all, and still said plainly,

“It’s really not easy to see how far you are today. This honor cherishes talent and doesn’t want to strangle you in the cradle.”

“However, killing the deity’s younger generation is not so easy to resolve, and now the deity gives you two choices.

“One is to be imprisoned here forever, tormented by the hell of ice and fire forever, until it turns to ashes.

“The second is to worship the deity as a teacher. All the grievances and grievances in the past will be forgiven by the deity, but from now on, you must recognize the deity as a teacher, and you must not betray the deity.”

Hearing this, not only Mu Peng was stunned.

Even Du Ling on the side looked a little dumbfounded.

She never expected that the ancestor would suddenly change his tune, not only planning to release Mu Zhao, but also letting go of the past and accepting her as his apprentice.

Mu Zhao’s reaction was quick, and he immediately understood what the elder Zhuowu meant.

She didn’t know what means to use just now, and spied some secrets in her body, so she changed her mouth and wanted to accept her as a disciple.

There must be uneasiness and kindness in this, and it is definitely not the so-called cherishing talent, and wanting to let her go.

But now, she has no choice. If she continues to be detained here and never sees the light of day, it will be no different from being killed directly.

It’s just… Zhao’s heart is still very complicated, although she is living for (well), but she wants to worship her enemy as her master.

“Have you made up your mind?” Wu said lightly again, as if expecting what Mu Zhao would choose.

Mu Zhao lowered his head, the slender jade hands under his sleeves clenched tightly, his bones turning white.

“I think about it, I choose the second one.”

She tried her best to keep her tone calm to hide the hatred and humiliation in her heart.

“Haha, the deity likes smart people.

“It’s not enough for you to remember. If you dare to betray your master, your fate will be the same as this rune, and the stele will explode directly…”

Wu let out a laugh that he didn’t know whether it was joy or ridicule, and with a big wave of his hand, a dark purple ancient rune flew straight into Mu Zhao’s body.

Mu Zhao suddenly felt that his life and death seemed to be controlled by this simple dark purple rune.

A shadow of despair appeared in her heart.

At the same time, Gufeng Ancient City was in an extremely grand inn.

“According to the many clues we have obtained, it should be around this time…”

“Among Empress Pingtian’s life, it was the most tortuous and at the same time the most important turning point.”

A young man in a blue robe, with flickering eyes, was muttering to himself.

He is not very handsome, his face is bronze, and his eyebrows are long and slanted, giving him a very extraordinary heroic spirit.

And while he was speaking, in his palm, a simple book with chaotic mist was shining brightly.

This young man, the other palm flashed, and a strand of slightly rough hair appeared.

“This is the hair of the shopkeeper of this inn. Just now I took advantage of it and took it out. He lives in Gufeng Ancient City all the year round, and he must have seen the Pingtian Empress with his own eyes. 33

There was a hint of hope in his eyes, and while speaking, he put this strand of hair on top of this simple book,