In the boundless darkness, on the edge of the grand altar, two figures were climbing with difficulty.

Suddenly, the dark space swayed violently, Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo were startled, the speed was a little faster, and they finally reached the top.

Then they saw a scene they will never forget.

On the supreme Blood Throne, a stalwart emperor sits upright, all the characteristics of a white tiger appear, covered in a thick and domineering black gold armor, hunting with a bright red cloak, straddling a horse with a golden knife, looking down upon all living beings.

The endless radiance on his body illuminated half of the sky, and the sky-reaching black beam of light pierced through the top of the Shayuan space.

"This...is this the ancient king, he is resurrected!"

Zhang Xiaohou was extremely shocked, and said in a trembling voice.

Su Xiaoluo next to her was pale, and felt that she would not be spared.

After a while, the Supreme stood up slowly, glanced at the two of them, and immediately made them fall into the ice cellar, and their spirits fell into the haze of nightmare, and it was difficult to extricate themselves.

It's too scary, that is, this 'ancient king' has no killing intent, otherwise the monarch might be killed with just one look.

Seeing this, Zhan Kong couldn't sit still any longer, and hastily spread his pure white wings and flew in front of the student Zhang Xiaohou.

"Chief Instructor?!"

Seeing the familiar figure standing in front of him, Zhang Xiaohou said in astonishment, "Why are you here?"

Zhan Kong didn't answer, and looked nervously at the 'Old Ancestor' on the throne, not knowing what the other party was.

At this time, Lu Jun ignored the few people, he felt strange, not like Zhan Kong in the original book was eroded into a living dead.

That kind of situation is not so much turned into Hades, but rather a puppet of the ancient king's armor.

Lu Jun, on the other hand, focused on himself. The armored robe was just a tool, a kind of amplifier. His body and spirit were full of vitality, and his breath of life was strong. Well, the three of them mistook him for a living person.

He closed his eyes to perceive the spiritual world, and the six major magic systems rapidly expanded under the brilliance.

Temporarily transformed into dark blue, black red, dark silver and other magnificent death star universes one after another, boundless.

Water, gold, curse, mind, space, and summoning all shine under the blessing of dark brilliance. Water is death water, and gold is dark gold, all of which are linked to negative energy.

In the original work, Zhan Kong was transformed into an ancient queen, and his wind and curse magics were also mutated under the assimilation of Minghui.

There is no wind element among the five elements of the first emperor. The ancient king's armor robe is a pure treasure of death. It is blessed on the human body. Water, wind, and gold are all forms, and the essence is the boundless power of death.

Of course, Lu Jun's state cannot last long. If he uses it many times, he will have the same side effects as the demon Mo Fan, or even more serious, directly turning into a living dead like Zhan Kong.

But not using it doesn't mean you can sit back and relax. Keeping the ancient king's armor in your body is like installing a time bomb.

The vast underworld will continue to overflow with a little energy, decaying the body.

If he hadn't become a forbidden curse before the seal of the ancient king's armor was wiped out, completely refining this huge death energy, then sooner or later he would end up like Zhan Kong.

It should be noted that Zhan Kong lasted for a few years after becoming a living dead, and then had to go to the holy city to end himself.

Lu Jun estimates that his limit node is twenty-five years old, and he must completely digest the ancient king's armor before that.

And every time you use it more, the time will be shortened.

It will be like a devil, chasing after it desperately, urging itself to become stronger.

"These costs are worth it. In the future, I will guarantee that I will also be an emperor-level combat power. It will be no problem to hang seven or eight ordinary forbidden spells."

Lu Jun is full of confidence, and he doesn't think he will stop at the peak of the super-level.

What's more, his plan is not that simple. The ancient king's Pluto power is limited to low-level emperors, who are only one-third of the Pluto fruit status, which is not complete.

If the Emperor Khufu of the same origin as Egypt was continuously annexed, the Queen of the Sea and the Skeleton Queen would be at least at the peak of the middle emperor, and also at the level of dominance.

After unifying the underworld, becoming the only [Pluto], in charge of the source of death, use this as a springboard to explore the dark plane, the ultimate form of a high-ranking emperor (roof), and even become a god! !

This is Lu Jun's deliberate route. In a sense, he is similar to Wen Tai.

"Human beings have a limit for a hundred years. A handful of loess is sad."

Lu Jun said with emotion, and realized that the magic system he chose for super-level, one of which can only be undead.

Below the throne, the three of Zhan Kong heard the murmur of the supreme magician "Old King" in history, their faces changed slightly, and they hurriedly wrote down that it was most likely the true meaning of magic.

Gritting his teeth, Zhan Kong was about to stand up and negotiate.

I saw Lu Jun standing up suddenly, with Minghui soaring to the sky on his body, a hole gradually opened up at the top of the Shayuan, revealing the outside scenery.

He stepped into the sky step by step, like ascending to an immortal, with a wave of his sleeve, the spatial fluctuations spread, and sent Zhan Kong, Zhang Xiaohou and others who were stunned on the altar out of the abyss.

Rumble!

At the same time, a hundred kilometers away from the ancient capital, there was a great battle, shaking the earth's crust.

The seven dead kings, the super-level mage group, the totem black snake, and the demon Mo Fan are fighting together...

After the world spun, Zhan Kong found himself in the outside world, the sky was already slightly bright, and he was on the edge of the battlefield.

"Mo Fan... Demon Relic!"

Zhan Kong looked at the figure of the Supreme Flame roaring furiously in the sky, his face became sad.

His students escaped Lu Nian's persecution, but they still couldn't avoid being demonized. It is unknown whether they will survive this battle.

He felt so powerless, it was useless, he couldn't save Zhang Xiaohou, he couldn't save Mo Fan, and he couldn't save the ancient capital.

At the end of this time, he made up his mind to pick up his practice and break through the forbidden curse, otherwise how could he protect the people and find her back.

"Xiao Hou! Why did you come out?"

Suddenly, in the chaotic battlefield in all directions, He Yu was fighting in a certain ancient tomb, and when he sensed a spatial fluctuation, he saw Zhang Xiaohou's figure, and rushed over in surprise.

"He Yu..."

Zhang Xiaohou didn't expect to meet his wife by coincidence, and hugged quickly, he was greatly relieved and felt a little guilty.

Although he survived this trip, the recovery of Emperor Shihuang seemed irresistible.

Rumble!

In the middle of the battlefield, the Totem Black Snake was in a mess, its scales were broken and blood overflowed, and it flicked its tail fiercely.

A green and black snake tail as huge as a mountain descended from the sky, slashed down fiercely like a long whip, and collapsed like a blue sky pillar, opening the sky.

The dead body of the mountain was hit hard, and took a few steps back.

On the other side, more than a dozen super-orders joined forces, and the dense magic baptized the six dead kings. The demon Mo Fan rabbit rose and fell, continuously inflicting heavy damage on the monarch's creatures, gaining the upper hand.

Seeing that everyone is working together to wipe out the seven dead kings.

On the sky, Lu Jun's figure emerged, high above, looking down on the mortal world. With a movement of his mind, the dark silver space fluctuations covered it like a tide.

Buzz buzz! In just a split second, the Totem Black Snake was imprisoned in place, the brilliant colorful torrent composed of more than a dozen super-level magicians was wiped out on the spot, and the fiery cloud overflowing half of the sky from the demon Mo Fan was quickly suppressed back around his body.

Congratulations Xiaoye happy birthday, belated wishes, yesterday's birthday, I missed forty minutes (sad)

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