Chapter 4081: Detecting the Power of Divine Abilities and Summoning the Power of Divine Chapter
When he saw the flame of the underworld god surging on Jun Xiaoyao's body.
The Soul-Capture Messenger seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and a figure suddenly flashed through his mind.
Before, their underworld had some plans against the Demon Alliance.
So a chess piece was set.
It was the son of the devil, Jiuyi.
Their plan is to recommend Jiuyi to take the position and become the young master of the Demon Alliance.
After that, it will be convenient for them to carry out their plans.
But in the end it failed.
The main reason is the mysterious white-haired masked man.
And his physique happens to be Pluto's body.
Now, when seeing Jun Xiaoyao exuding the aura of Pluto's body.
The three ambassadors all looked surprised.
Even if they knew something about Jun Xiaoyao before.
I know that Jun Xiaoyao has more than just the Chaos Body, which is a top-level physique.
However, they did not know that Jun Xiaoyao actually possessed the Pluto body.
There was a strange look in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
It seems that the conspirators behind Jiuyi were these messengers from the underworld.
However, Jun Xiaoyao didn't care that the three messengers from the underworld knew his identity as Hades.
Because the dead don't tell secrets.
"How could that be? The Pluto body of the Demon Alliance is someone related to the Demon Lord."
"It's you?"
The Soul-Capture Messenger's tone was filled with a hint of extreme surprise.
He naturally wouldn't think it was such a coincidence.
Unexpectedly, two Pluto bodies appeared at once.
"It seems you have already reacted."
"Yes, thank you very much for giving me the Spear of Doom." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.
"You actually hid it so deeply?"
The three envoys thought that their underworld already knew all the information about Jun Xiaoyao.
But now, they discovered it.
They still underestimated Jun Xiaoyao.
But then, a cold light flashed in their eyes.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you really exceeded our expectations."
"But this is just right. As long as we suppress you, we can solve many problems."
The remaining messenger of death spoke with a cold tone.
He summoned a blood-red blade, which was surrounded by a shimmering bloody light.
With a slash of the sword, a scarlet blade light broke through the air, and the murderous aura was earth-shaking.
With one slash, heaven and earth were divided, as if everything was about to be torn apart.
Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao flipped his hand and took out something.
It was a pitch-black sword bow, engraved with dark golden magic patterns and flowing with deep dark light.
When this sword and bow appeared, a tremendous demonic power gushed out and spread all over the place.
Seeing this, the Life-Destroying Messenger's pupils narrowed.
"Isn't this what you want? It was once the magic weapon of the Demon Lord and part of the Doomsday myth."
After Jun Xiaoyao finished speaking, he swung the Bow of Doom.
A ten-thousand-foot-long pitch-black blade light spread out like a crescent moon, and the demonic power soared into the sky, splitting the void.
It collided with the sword light of the Death Messenger.
In an instant, the sky and the earth seemed to sink and exploded into destruction.
The Death Messenger retreated violently.
Jun Xiaoyao is more difficult to deal with than they thought.
At this time, Jun Xiaoyao put away the Bow of Doom and said lightly.
"Don't you in the underworld like to do some experiments and use living beings as materials and sacrifices?"
"In that case, I can use you as consumables to test my methods."
Jun Xiaoyao had thought about finding some guinea pigs to test his magical powers.
Immediately, the little white mice were delivered to the door.
Jun Xiaoyao stretched out one hand.
In an instant, a misty light surged.
It was like endless fragments of time were flying.
In front of Jun Xiaoyao, endless time runes turned into a dazzling divine wheel.
It seems to have condensed the essence of time.
As it slowly rotates, it seems to be pulling the changes in the flow rate of time between heaven and earth.
It was the magical power that Jun Xiaoyao comprehended, the Genesis, the Wheel of God.
This is the concrete manifestation of time.
When this move appears.
Even the three messengers from the underworld felt an indescribable feeling of horror.
"How is this possible? This is the power of time..."
The power of time is too mysterious.
At the Emperor level, almost no one can control it, let alone evolve magical powers.
Unless they are some races that have the talent of time, such as time and space spirits, Zhulong, etc.
And now, the magical power of time that Jun Xiaoyao used made them all feel horrified.
Jun Xiaoyao pushes the wheel of God.
As it rotates, ripples spread out.
Those are the ripples of time.
Wherever it passed, space was shattered, all things were annihilated, and the road became desolate and silent.
It seems that everything has withered away over the years.
The magical power of the origin of the Dao created by Jun Xiaoyao is not ordinary.
"Hurry up, join forces!"
The soul guide's face suddenly changed and he shouted.
At this moment, the three ambassadors pushed their strength to the extreme.
There is a breath rising from each of their bodies, connected to each other.
The three of them seemed to be practicing similar skills.
They can amplify each other, forming a trinity.
Suddenly, the aura became more terrifying.
But even so, in the face of Jun Xiaoyao's move.
The three of them also felt an irresistible sense of desolation of time.
Even if they used all kinds of magical powers, they could not dispel it.
Obviously, this move cannot be used on any of them.
Even if the three were put together, it would be difficult to stop them.
As messengers from the underworld, their strength is definitely not to be underestimated.
But in the face of this move, there was nothing they could do.
This shows how powerful Jun Xiaoyao's move is.
"Is this the end?"
Jun Xiaoyao felt a little bored when he saw this.
But at this moment, the Soul-Capture Messenger suddenly spoke in a cold voice.
"Jun Xiaoyao, do you really think that we came here to suppress you without fully preparing the means?"
Based on Jun Xiaoyao’s previous performance.
Naturally, they would not underestimate the enemy, let alone Jun Xiaoyao.
In addition to the three of them coming together, they also prepared other cards.
Jun Xiaoyao paused, revealing a hint of strange color, and did not use his full strength to activate the Wheel of God.
He wanted to know what other tricks these three little white mice in the underworld had.
"Don't forget, this is the Ganges of Time."
The tone of the messenger of death at this time was full of strangeness.
"We had expected that you would be difficult to deal with, so we were naturally fully prepared."
"This time in the Ganges cannot be wasted."
The soul guide also sneered coldly.
They started to take action, muttering something silently, and at the same time offered up an ancient blood-stained talisman paper.
"That is……"
Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly, finding it interesting.
He didn't stop.
The main reason is that he has the protection of a breath of air, so he doesn't have to worry about his safety in this river of time.
He wanted to know what other tricks these three people could play.
The incantations silently recited by the three messengers from the underworld are some kind of secret spell for summoning spirits from the underworld.
And as they chanted the secret spell.
The blood-stained ancient talisman paper that was offered up actually began to spontaneously combust in the void, emitting a faint dark light.
Then, deep in this Ganges of time, all matter in time and space was surging.
There is a hazy time with mist rolling, the heaven and earth resounding, and all things going back.
It seems as if this area has returned to ancient times.
And in this case.
The space deep in the Ganges of Time seemed to suddenly split open, as if a chasm appeared in the sky.
It seemed as if time had gone backwards, time and space had distorted, and countless broken fragments of time were scattered everywhere.
There is an ancient atmosphere emerging from it that does not belong to this era.
A vast and majestic dark demonic shadow emerged from the dark abyss of time.
A horrifying scene emerged, with gods and demons kneeling and all spirits wailing in hell.
And when this figure appeared.
An unimaginable aura of pressure also spread out across the years.
This is the power of myth! (End of this chapter)
