The villain is immortal

Chapter 52 8 Cold Hell

"It's obviously a very simple matter, why bother with it, you just need to say a word to him, and the bet will be settled." The three-legged crow sneered, as if mocking Lu Xiyan, "In order to see this bet As a result, I have spent a lot of effort on you. Now there is only one step left, if I break the contract halfway, wouldn't my efforts be in vain?

I've always been a very talkative person, if you feel that you can't speak, why don't you let me speak for you. "

The three-legged crow spread its wings and wanted to fly towards the palace.

Lu Xiyan raised his hand and called out the God-killing Spear. Before he could see the movement clearly, he saw the three-legged crow was pierced through the chest by the spear point and directly nailed to the ground.The three-legged crow flapped its wings twice, and was about to turn into a cloud of black dust, reuniting the incarnation, but found a black mist under its feet, delaying its action.

The Three-legged Crow didn't seem to expect that Lu Xiyan would choose to take the initiative to attack him when he knew there was nothing he could do about it.It froze for a very brief moment.

In such a moment of distraction, with the tip of the God-killing Spear as the center, a complicated formation spread out like a spider web, enveloping Lu Xiyan and the three-legged crow together.

The formation was running at a high speed, and the demonic energy was so strong that it seemed to have substance. It took this person and bird away from here, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving no trace of it.

Outside the main hall of the Demon Palace, the sky was twilight, but it was empty and nothing could be seen.

At the same time, in the extreme north of the demon world, the originally closed secret realm of Luohu Mountain was suddenly forcibly opened by a force.The entire Luohu Mountain began to tremble, and then a large amount of demonic energy sealed in the Heavenly Demon Mausoleum rushed out like a torrential flood, instantly submerging Luohu Mountain in thick black mist.

"Cough——" the three-legged crow made a rough coughing sound, and it quickly saw clearly that it was forcibly taken from Void Spirit City to the deepest part of Tianmao Mausoleum by Lu Xiyan using formations, "No wonder you can still pretend Calm down, it turned out to be well prepared."

"Yes, I know you will come sooner or later." Lu Xiyan had already left a formation in this place a long time ago.As long as the two formations are connected to each other, no matter when and where, they can forcibly break through the barrier of Luohu Mountain and teleport directly to this place.

This is the place where the ancestor of the devil once fell, and the uncorrupted corpse of the ancestor of the devil is still preserved.

The God Killing Spear was once hidden here, but the Three-legged Crow never expected that Lu Xiyan would actually make preparations here in advance.Its reassembled body had escaped the grip of the God-killing Spear, but its power was inevitably suppressed in the Heavenly Demon Mausoleum, and it moved a little slowly for a while.

On the contrary, Lu Xiyan's power at this time is reaching its peak under the influence of geographical advantages.

"I didn't expect that even the body of the demon ancestor who was so powerful in the prehistoric world could only be manipulated by young devils after he fell into the lower world." The three-legged crow shook his head, "I didn't expect that I would It's really old to be tricked by a young brat."

The reason for saying this is because it saw the blood-stained runes written on the coffin of the Demon Ancestor, which is the eye of the entire formation.Presumably those bloods should have been painted when Xie Yuheng, the soul of Heaven, came to fetch the God-killing Spear.

Only Lu Xiyan knew that since he returned to the world and met Shen Yue, some things in his heart had changed.

He was doing some things one after another, such as taking the risk of taking the God-killing Spear, and drawing the formation with blood in advance.

Although the demon ancestor fell and only his body remained, unable to act consciously, it is impossible for the formation to take effect on him when the demon ancestor's spirit is intact.So at the beginning, Xie Yuheng deliberately touched the mechanism in the Tianmo Mausoleum to draw out a ray of the spirit of the demon ancestor, and then cast this magic circle while the spirit of the demon ancestor was incomplete.

Later, using the God-killing Spear as an introduction, even if Lu Xiyan is not in the Heavenly Demon Mausoleum, he can strengthen the power of the magic circle at any time.

Up to now, such a formation constructed with the body of the demon ancestor as the center of the formation, the god-killing spear as the guide, and Lu Xiyan's full power has finally been completely completed.

Just waiting for the arrival of the person Lu Xiyan has always been afraid of.

"I have to praise you for being very thoughtful, but this three-legged crow is just an incarnation of me walking in the world. I am still immortal. It is useless for you to do so much." The three-legged crow simply stood in the original place. The ground stopped moving, "Even if you kill this crow, what's the use of stopping my action this time? After all, it's just delaying the time when your bet fails."

"I know you are immortal, and I didn't intend to kill you." Lu Xiyan's voice was a little weaker than before.After looking carefully, he found that the wrists of his hands were cut open by himself at some point, and blood was dripping continuously, gathering into the formation under his feet.

The blood gathered regularly and gathered on the runes that had been drawn.

Lu Xiyan clung to the three-legged crow tightly, and he didn't know what happened. When his blood-stained hands touched the three-legged crow's body, the crow couldn't change into ashes and escape at will.

As he said, Lu Xiyan didn't intend to kill this annoying crow - it was just in vain.

"You want to...forcibly terminate the contract?" The three-legged crow finally discovered Lu Xiyan's intentions, showing a surprised expression, "Now the formation you have arranged can indeed allow you to break the contract and keep it as it is, but this way Once your original body, Heavenly Soul, and Fate Soul will all be torn apart, in the end you will only be left with the current soul..."

Lu Xiyan ignored it, although what the three-legged crow said was true.

Its blood-stained feathers began to fall continuously, as if endlessly, covering the entire surface of the formation, but the three-legged crow was still the same as it was at the beginning.

After the feathers covered the formation, they ignited one after another, burning into ashes with sparks.

The blood also dried up due to the high temperature, and a demonic energy mixed with bloody light passed over Lu Xiyan's body, and then circled around the three-legged crow for a moment, and was about to completely erase the contract that had been made——

At this moment, the surrounding light suddenly changed, making it very dazzling.

The Heavenly Demon Mausoleum was very dark, and it was impossible for there to be such a strong light.These white lights appeared extremely cold, and suddenly covered the entire mausoleum.

Lu Xiyan didn't care about the origin of the white light, and urged the devilish energy to erase the last part of the contract.

However, he found in despair that the aura of the formation had disappeared.

If the erasure of the contract has not been carried out to the last step, it is tantamount to wasting all previous efforts.As soon as the formation ceased to operate, the contract returned to its original complete state.

I don't know if it's because the suffocation brought by despair is too strong, or the gatekeeper who was put together directly judged the result of the contract in advance, Lu Xiyan's eyes are full of chaotic darkness.

Vision, hearing, and touch gradually disappeared, and Lu Xiyan recalled the feeling of falling into the Eight Cold Hell, which was exactly the same as now.

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Inside the Tianmo Mausoleum, even if it was shrouded in a piece of pure white light, it still looked very messy.

The blood was mixed with black dust, and there were still some unburned sparks left. A three-legged crow landed on the coffin of the demon ancestor, looking at the person opposite him.

The Demon Ancestor, who consumed many of his remaining souls because of the activation of the formation, probably would not have imagined that the possibility of his resurrection that he had prepared for so long was completely cut off.

There was no possibility of him waking up again, and what remained in the coffin was nothing more than an empty shell.

"I wanted to have some fun, but I didn't expect that the one you were teasing was not a small bird, but a falcon with sharp wings and claws, which almost made you capsize in the gutter." The person standing opposite the three-legged crow , is not real, but just a phantom.

That phantom with red hair and silver eyes, and a cold white shirt, looks like a god.

"It's really strange, why do you have time to take care of my old man's affairs?" The three-legged crow's tone was no longer as casual as before, after all, the person in front of him was the main god with supreme power.

The main god and the gatekeeper are existences that cannot affect each other.

Just as the eight cold hells do not belong to this world, the gatekeepers are not within the control of the main god.

"I'm not interested in your game, it's just that what I'm going to do happens to coincide with you." The main god's language was flat and without ups and downs, just like most of his systems.

The three-legged crow rolled his eyes: "Hearing what you say, I always have a bad feeling."

The Lord God didn't say anything, but just raised the corners of his mouth without emotion, pretending to be a polite smile: "How bad can it be? You and the Eight Cold Hells are eternal immortals separated from the world. Even if there is such a small accident, it is just a sideshow in the long boring days, so why should you care about it."

"That's what you said outright, so you're actually tricking me, right?" The three-legged crow gritted its claws and snorted softly.

"That's not the case. The original intention of your bet with that boy was to see if his master would go to the Eight Cold Hell to save people?" A strange light appeared in the eyes of the Lord God, as if he was also expecting something, "I Like you, I also want to know the answer to this matter."

The main god always says half and leaves half when speaking, so it often sounds the same as the truth, but in fact there is a big deviation.

He knew that Shen Yue would definitely go, and he also knew that Shen Yue would definitely come out.

Of course, it's not the current Shen Yue.Although Shen Yue is now a top fighter in the world, it is far from enough in front of the eight cold hells.Don't talk about saving people from the Eight Cold Hells, I'm afraid you can't even enter the Eight Cold Hells.

The time Shen Yue went in was completely an accident.

Void gaps will only appear randomly, and no one can predict when and where it will appear.If Shen Yue wanted to achieve his goal, to save a person from the eight cold hells like never before, then he had only one way to choose.

The main god had mentioned that way to Shen Yue, but Shen Yue directly rejected it.

Later, the two broke up unhappy, and the Lord God did not deliberately persuade Shen Yue again, because he knew that any words were not as useful as the reality in front of him.Fittingly, a game of the gatekeepers to pass the time, comes in handy.

The Lord God has no doubts that as long as Shen Yue is willing, he can not only find the entrance to the Eight Cold Hells again, but also walk out of the Eight Cold Hells intact.

In another attitude, expected by the Lord God.

——In this world, only gods can walk freely in the Eight Cold Hells.

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