My Sister was Robbed of Chaos Blood at The Start

　　 "Under the anger, the Jade Jing Xing Venerable smashed his emperor's appearance alive, and burned the true Venerable, burned out the soul, and was locked in a prison of heaven and earth to endure endless suffering, hoping that he would be lost and know his return.

　　 "But I didn't expect Huo Zifeng to become even more stern. He escaped as a ghost in the cage of heaven and earth. After that, Styx was established, the law of life and death was created, and the name was changed to Fengdu!"

　　 "Yujing Xingzun originally planned to completely annihilate this rebellious son with his own hands, but in the end, he never expected that he would once again subvert the cognition of all of us."

　　 The old man with sheep beard paused. Although he didn't know why Chen Yuan wanted to understand the origin of Huo Zifeng, since he had a chance to breathe, of course he had to speak in extreme detail and postpone his trial.

　　 "What happened then?" Chen Yuan continued to ask.

The capital of 　　酆 was originally called Huo Zifeng. He once visited the Yujing Star Venerable Mansion. At first, he was just an ordinary person, and he never thought of it.

　　 At first, he thought that the deity of Fengdu was originally a collection of countless dead souls in Taixu, similar to the corpse fairy king, a super existence cast by countless evil thoughts.

　　 The result is the opposite.

　　 "He recognizes the thief as his father, throws himself into the opposite of Yujing Xingzun Mansion, and becomes the righteous son of the dead singer!"

　　The old man with sheep beard finished speaking, and Chen Yuan's eyes directly burst into a cold and fierce light.

　　Sure enough, after Fengdu escaped from the corpse, he said that he would definitely come back, but he really had a back hand!

　　 "Over the years, Huo Zifeng has relied on the dead singer's honor, doing evil in Taixu, suppressing a large number of undead races, and even implementing his Styx Law and honor to a very prestigious level."

　　 "So that it subverted the reincarnation of the heavens and tried to replace it, and take charge of the will of the entire Taixu."

　　 "Yu Jing Xing Zun looked in his eyes, and often sighed, he cultivated a rebellious son who betrayed his master."

　　 When the old man with sheep beard said this, he glanced at Chen Yuan sideways. If he didn't guess wrong, Chen Yuan might have a lot to do with Feng.

　　 "What exactly is the location of the dead singer's palace in your mouth?" Chen Yuan asked quietly.

　　 "From here on, the Sea of ​​Bliss walks towards the Black Mountain for a million miles, and passes through a drenched wetland. This is the location of the Dead Singer Venerable Mansion." The old Yangxu quickly replied.

　　 Such words also fell in the ears of the Chaos Protoss behind, Chen Luoli, Jiang Zitian and others.

　　 They looked at each other, showing a ruthless look.

　　 The ancient ancestor of the chaotic ancient ancestor, and the ancient ancestors can not be separated from their relations. If it were not for the ancestors of the ancient ancestors, the ancient ancestors would have been destroyed and the body of the ancient ancestors would have been damaged. The ancient ancestors would still be alive today.

　　 "I hope you didn't say half a lie, otherwise you should know what the consequences are, and while I haven't changed my attention, get out now." Chen Yuan flashed his eyes and turned around.

　　The old man with sheep beard was frightened, and said again: "There is absolutely no lie!"

　　 Then he hurriedly took the entire funeral team back along the original road of the sea of ​​bliss, and the five-phase quasi-emperor was lifted up and wailed all the way away.

　　 Jiang Zitian stepped forward, his eyes flashing with the fire of revenge.

　　 "The old guy is the only proof that I live in the world. Now that he is dead, I have also walked into reincarnation in half a step. I must repay this grudge!"

　　 Sanqing and other ancient ancestors of the same generation also walked up together, their expressions grim.

　　 "The ancient ancestor is dead, but Fengdu is still alive. We can't swallow this breath, and ask the gods to avenge the ancient ancestor!"

　　 They knelt down together, and opened their hands.

　　 At the same time, the people of the Chaos tribe behind the vast expanse of whiteness were also ignited with a flame of revenge, and loud noises rang out when they knelt.

　　 "Pray for the gods to avenge the ancient ancestors!"

　　 Chen Yuan looked at the tumbling sea of ​​bliss, his eyes had already raised the meaning of gods and demons.

　　 "After the ancient ancestor is buried, I will personally take the head of Fengdu and hang it on the tombstone, and let him be buried with him!"

　　 The cold voice fell, and the blood of all the people in the audience ignited. Soon there were gongs and drums ringing, horns continued to sound, and paper laying floated across the sky.

　　 The huge coffin was lifted, carried by the people, and headed towards the sea of ​​bliss.

　　……

　　 At that time, a million miles away from the Black Mountain, behind the damp and wet land, this was the Palace of the Dead Singer.

　　 A large number of huge and boundless black mansions stand horizontally in mid-air, each with a total of thirty-six giant iron cables extending from the periphery to the ground. When hanging, they sway slightly and make a sound of collision.

　　 The whole land, there is no green, there is no vitality, there are cracks of black lava, and the sky is rising.

　　 Under the sky filled the sky, a dim scene appeared. Unlike Yujing Xingzun Mansion, the sky is not seen here all year round, and evil spirits fluctuate everywhere.

　　 Even within the range of the Eight Desolations, one can always hear the faint singing, with a melodious and certain melody. Whenever it sounds, it will attract the dead of the Eight Desolations like a spirit.

　　 At this moment, outside one of the mansions in the air, there are five people wearing black robes, but the deity is a dark flame. They constantly fiddle with their hands and take the air of heaven and earth.

　　 This mansion looks like an altar, and is bound by a lot of iron ropes. He has a very secret name-Sacrifice Altar!

　　 Painful wailing and cursing were heard from time to time in the altar.

　　 "How can this fire be so scorching, **** it, can you lighten it?"

　　 "How long will it take...how long will it take! I can't bear it anymore!"

　　 "I want to kill the Chaos Protoss immediately, I want to tear up the corpse of the fairy king, I want that Chen Yuan and everyone to become evil spirits!"

　　 Boom!

　　 "Ah! Foster father, why did you strike me with flames of thunder?"

　　 A huge face slowly appeared above the sacrificial altar, it was the dead singer!

　　 His indifferent eyes showed an ethereal luster, but it seemed that countless creatures were imprisoned in it, wailing continuously.

"I have asked you to converge~www.ltnovel.com~ You just didn't listen. In this Taixu, there are countless ancient existences, and the great evil opportunities are endless. The quasi-district emperors dare to speak up. Go beyond reincarnation."

　　 "The way you look like this is the result of the evil you have forged over the years. Take it well."

　　 The cold words fell, causing the voice in the sacrificial altar to appear panic.

　　 "Foster father, you can't leave me alone! I gave that ancient book back then, and you think you can achieve a level of transcendence!"

　　 The dead singer snorted again: "I did say something like that, but only relying on your four-phase quasi-emperor, how to challenge the heavenly way, is it not a dead end?"

　　酆 was anxious: "No, I am not against the heavens. This time I was wounded like this by a guy called Corpse. He wants to protect the Chaos Protoss and protect the Chen Yuan. How can I agree!"

　　 There was a ruthless light in the ethereal eyes of the dead singer Zun Ling.

　　 "Since I call myself a corpse, it is no different from me. I will definitely not protect the Chaos Protoss on my own initiative. I think it was someone who instigated it. It may be related to the Chen Yuan you are talking about."

　　 The words fell, Feng was shocked.

　　 "You mean... the corpse immortal king was sent by Chen Yuan? But how is this possible? How can he call the four-phase quasi-emperor?"

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