Chapter 387: Take home

The black underground palace.

The walls are black, the roof is black, and the floor is black.

Most of the eyes are black.

A river of magma passed through the main hall, and the glow of fire shone through the black main hall.

The scorching heat filled the entire hall, and the terrifying heat wave seemed to ignite the air.

"Da da da!"

The heavy footsteps sounded slowly, from the entrance of the hall to the altar in the deepest part of the hall.

Liet's wings flapped slightly, and there was a residual flame on his body slowly burning.

His whole body is like a red soldering iron, his whole body is red, and his feet are on the ground, leaving shallow burn marks.

Liet looked at the altar in front of him, and a smile burst out from the corner of his mouth.

It's been two days... In these two days, Liet has endured countless trials and finally came here.

This is... the place where one of their ancestors died in battle.

That ancestor was a terrible demon.

In the silent hall, as Liete stepped in, it seemed to suddenly come alive.

The wall suddenly burst into flames, floating in the air, as if to welcome the arrival of Liete.

As Liet deepened, more and more flames burst.

Liet finally walked to the front of the deepest altar, knelt on one knee, and said loudly: "Ancestor, your descendant Liet, finally passed the test you set and came to you.

Please allow your children and grandchildren to inherit your great power and regain control of the destiny of our race. "

Above the calm altar, a flame burst suddenly.

The crimson flames spontaneously ignited in the void, and the flames burned more intensely, and the temperature of the already hot hall rose frantically.

Liet watched all this in silence.

The flame slowly extended, condensed into a figure similar to Liete's shape, but the aura on his body and the peerless gaze of the flames faintly visible in the world was far from Liete's comparable.

With this look alone, it seemed that he did not belong to the world, but was a **** above.

"My children, you are finally here."

The sound of the flame brought vicissitudes.

"Hahahahaha...very good...hahahaha.

I have waited for so many years, you are finally here. "

The sound of the flame was excited.

Liet raised his head, looked at the flame, and said loudly: "Please allow your ancestors to allow your descendants to inherit the power that belongs to you."

"Inherit my power?"

Flame slowly said, "Okay, then let us become one."

Two into one?

What do you mean?

Liet was puzzled.

Flame said loudly: "Be happy, God, I give you my strength, this process will be a bit painful, you have to bear it."

Lie said, "Ancestor, your children and grandchildren are ready."

After speaking, Litte closed his eyes.

The flame shot at Liete's forehead like a long snake and quickly merged into Liete's body.

Liete’s face twitched, and there was a violent wailing: "Ah..." A slow voice sounded inside Liete's body: "A good physical body, although it is not as good as when I was young, it is not worse How far.

With this physical body, I will soon be able to recover to the peak. "

Liet's eyes widened suddenly, and he said inconceivably, "Ancestor, what did you say?"

At this moment, Liet felt something was wrong, and severe pain sounded deep in his soul.

His soul seemed to be held by a big hand, and then was swallowed madly.

"Hahahaha!"

The voice in the soul smiled with excitement, "After waiting for so many years, I finally have a body that I am satisfied with.

My descendants, this is your honor.

Your ancestors will use your body to be reborn.

Your contribution is worth it, and it is your supreme glory. "

"Ah, no..." A roar exploded in Liet's body, with a deep resentment and resentment.

After a long time, Liet's body slowly calmed down, his eyes opened, and flames were burning inside.

Liet bowed his head, a flame burst into his hands, blooming with fiery power.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Liet laughed, "How many years have passed, I have seen the sky again."

If those old guys know that I'm coming back, I'm afraid they will come and eat my soul.

From then on, my name is... Liet. "

Liet continued to close his eyes, fusing the memories that belonged to this body.

After a long time, Liet continued to open his eyes and said lightly: "Human?

Yue Chen?

A humble and small human race will attract the attention of the Demon Realm, and this Demon Realm is really not as good as one generation.

Forget it, just use the so-called Tianjiao blood of the human race to celebrate my return.

Yue Chen...It is your glory to die in my hands. "

"boom!"

At this moment, the earth trembled.

Liet's face changed slightly, and he said solemnly: "What's the matter, what is it that is alarming?"

Liete turned his head, facing the lava river, took a big mouth, and the endless flames poured into Liete's mouth.

Liet's breath rose rapidly.

After a while, Litte nodded contentedly and said lightly: "Enough!"

Then, Litte stomped on the ground with his right foot, and the ground cracked open, and a black sickle slowly rose inside.

The sickle was black, but the blade was blood red.

Waves of coercion bloomed from the sickle, and the whole hall shuddered as if it could not bear the coercion on the sickle.

"Follow me with the artifact that has been fighting for many years. You will be able to see the sun again in a short time."

As Liet's voice fell, the sickle hummed softly.

Then, the sickle exploded, turning into a flame and blending into Liet's hand.

The hall began to collapse, and big rocks hit Liet.

Liet raised his head and glanced at the sky, then his body suddenly rose to the ground.

The restrictions surrounding the hall were shattered one after another, Liete broke through the earth's obstruction, broke through the earth, and shot into the air.

Liet raised his head and looked into the endless distance, where a vision appeared in the sky.

In the sky, two divine dragons roared in the sky.

A golden dragon shines with dazzling golden light and dyes the sky golden.

A magic dragon, the devilish energy rolled, the world where he was all turned into pitch black.

Every giant dragon, probably tens of thousands of meters long, blooms with monstrous power.

Even Liet's soul trembled subconsciously.

His soul belongs to the ancient demon god, but at this moment, under the majesty of the two dragons, he feels his own insignificance.

"what happened?

How did the power of the devil and the immortal merge together? "

Litte was shocked and murmured, "Which two adults are the resting places?

Did they fall completely? "

"Let?"