Chapter 950 The Ten Weird Ancestors Go Rage

"Fellow Daoist Liu is very concerned about the emperor's safety."

The Footprint Emperor withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and thought deeply, but there was no knowing smile from someone who had experienced it.

He is not an experienced person at all, so he will not think otherwise.

Just a little surprised.

When in the ultimate ancient land.

There was naturally some communication between the two.

He could feel that Fellow Daoist Liu's personality tended to be cold.

I didn't expect there to be such a side.

"Young Taoist Liu just looks cold, but in fact, he is also a character who is cold on the outside and warm on the inside.

Fortunately, I risked everything at that time, even if there was no trace left in the world, I would fight to the death to protect it.

Even with my help, Fellow Daoist Liu can break through and then stand up again, which is a huge talent. "

This is the thought.

The Footprint Emperor frowned slightly.

I'm even more curious about where the emperor went and why he didn't show up?

He just heard Liu Shen talk about the weird clan again. Even though he knew something, he was a little worried.

After all, he can make his own emperor bleed, and his strength is beyond his imagination.

Thinking back to the beginning, the Three Dark Emperors who made him stumble were probably not even qualified to carry shoes compared to him.

However, the Footprint Emperor was only slightly worried and did not speculate too much.

He is one of the ten kings of hell in the underworld.

In this sacred land created by the emperor, he was already considered to hold great power.

There is naturally a higher authority above.

But at present, it seems that there is only one Northern Emperor.

If the emperor really falls, the authority he currently holds will be taken back.

After all, he had already died.

The reason why it is still unquenchable is simply because of the authority given to me by the emperor.

Same reason.

Emperor Ruo falls.

The authority is gone.

"The world is getting more and more chaotic. What I can do is follow the emperor and die for him without any hesitation."

Emperor Footprint murmured to himself in a firm tone.

He was already mortal and was not afraid of dying again.

But it was only in this moment.

The bull-headed horse-faced men and judges sent out before, as well as many Yin soldiers, all returned.

The Footprint Emperor was not surprised at all.

Although the positions of the judge and the Bull-Head-Horse Face are somewhat lower than mine.

But he was also serious and had been given authority by the true emperor.

In other words, if something happens to the emperor, everyone will be like him and their authority will be taken away.

"Lord King of Hell, will something happen to the Emperor?!" the leading judge asked with a worried tone.

To know is to know.

But after all, they are all just guesses.

Naturally, I was worried.

But the underworld is so vast.

The king of hell in each palace is in charge of a separate area.

It is divided into eighteen realms and eighteen layers.

Beyond that, there are countless little hells.

If you find an ordinary person inside, it will naturally be done quickly.

There is no need to move at all. All he needs to do is open the Book of Life and Death and he will know where the target is.

But that is for the realm of immortality. The realm of immortality is controlled by Beidi, but Beidi is not something they can see.

The action was just for that fellow Daoist Liu to see.

Who knows that the other party's appearance is exactly the same as that of the Taoist companion next to Lord True Emperor? Even if you don't know the truth, you can still tell that there must be an irreconcilable relationship between the two, and they may be sisters and twins.

"Diji people have their own destiny, nothing will happen to them."

The Footprint Emperor nodded thoughtfully.

He was also unsure of his decision. After saying a word, he flicked his sleeves, and strong winds immediately arose under his feet, carrying the Emperor's footprints and hurried away in a certain direction.

After a while.

The majestic and boundless Senluo Palace appeared in front of the Footprint Emperor.

Looking from a distance, Senluo Hall was enveloped in a billowing black tide, just like the bloody mouth of some giant beast.

It makes people discouraged and makes their liver and gallbladder split.

This is the daily office space of Emperor Footprint. You can go directly to the upper floors of the palace with ease.

Although the outside looks like endless connected buildings and jade buildings, the inside is filled with caves and small worlds of different sizes and specifications.

The Footprint Emperor came to a cave somewhere on a high floor, the door was closed tightly, and then he gently opened the door.

"Come in!"

A rich voice came from it.

Footprint Emperor steps in

The Immortal King of Reincarnation is taking a nap.

This is a problem and habit that he has developed through experience in the world of mortals, and it has been deeply rooted in his bones.

Even if he successfully breaks through the mortal world and obtains the power of the Northern Ghost Emperor, he will still retain it.

Feeling the aura of the Footprint Emperor, the Immortal King of Samsara opened his eyes slightly and said: "Senior is here, but I am not welcomed from afar."

The Footprint Emperor immediately shook his head and said with a smile: "The authority must be clearly divided. Although you and I are good friends in private, we must handle official business and must not mess with the rules. In terms of authority, we must not call ourselves senior."

Although the entire underworld is huge and boundless, it is like an independent infinite universe.

But starting from the King of Hell can be regarded as the real high-level people, who are in charge of various affairs of the underworld.

Therefore, there are not many of them, especially the Ghost Emperor. Only the Reincarnation Immortal King has gained the authority recognition of the Eastern Ghost Emperor.

And when we work in the Senluo Hall on a daily basis, even though the interior space is vast, everyone can see each other without looking up, and over time, they have become familiar with each other.

The atmosphere in the underworld is excellent, and the senior executives have a harmonious relationship in private and often exchange experiences.

Naturally, they understand each other’s past.

Although the Immortal King of Reincarnation has more power, the Footprint Emperor single-handedly suppressed the black disaster during the Emperor's Fall era, even sacrificing himself to the Emperor's Fall, and his achievements and strength are enough to be passed down through the ages.

Of course, in the underworld, authority is the most important criterion, and past glories are just talk.

But because of his past experiences, the Immortal King of Reincarnation has great respect for seniors like Footprint Emperor.

It is even more admiration for him as a pioneer who did not hesitate to stand up and suppress the evil.

The Footprint Emperor didn't get too hung up on these titles. He discussed them in private. It didn't matter who was senior or who was younger, as long as everyone could work together to protect this sacred place.

He immediately told the general story of what happened, with a bit of solemnity in his tone: "The emperor is missing, and Fellow Daoist Liu came to inquire, which made me quite worried. After all, the enemy who can make the emperor bleed is definitely not as strong as us. All you can imagine.”

When the Samsara Immortal King heard this, he was shocked at first, then frowned, and a powerful aura surged out of his body, instantly covering the entire cave.

Immediately afterwards, the Immortal King of Samsara used his own authority to cover the underworld, trying to find traces of the emperor.

As the Northern Ghost Emperor, although his authority cannot cover the entire underworld, it is enough to cover most major areas.

After a while, the expression on the face of the Immortal King of Reincarnation became more solemn, and finally he revealed a wry smile.

"Although I have enveloped the underworld with authority, I still cannot detect traces of you." The Immortal King of Samsara said helplessly, "Your strength is unfathomable. Although we have great authority, it is ultimately given by you, so how can we find out? The whereabouts of the Lord?"

When the Footprint Emperor heard this, his heart sank slightly.

The emperor's strength and realm have long surpassed their imagination.

But even so, he couldn't just sit back and watch, no matter what, he had to know the emperor's specific whereabouts.

That's true.

I was too peaceful in this underworld, and I didn't even know that such a big thing happened to the emperor.

It is not to blame the Footprint Emperor and others. When Jiang Huai decided to hide the truth, he also deceived everyone's perception.

"This matter needs to be discussed in the long run." The Immortal King of Samsara pondered for a moment and then said, "Senior, continue to monitor the underworld with authority, just in case. I will go to the other palaces of Hell to see if they have any clues. "

The Footprint Emperor nodded in agreement. Only by uniting can we jointly deal with possible crises.

The Immortal King of Samsara left the cave and headed in the direction of the other palaces where the King of Hell was.

…

Underworld, deep in the bamboo forest.

Time passed quietly, and another three hundred and twenty-six years passed in the blink of an eye.

The bamboo forest is quiet and remains unchanged forever.

And in Jiang Huai's sea of ​​consciousness, there is a law sprouting next to it.

The altar rotates slowly.

Very peaceful.

Compared with the beginning, the changes in the altar are not small.

The ancient and solemn altar stands majestically, like a carefully carved treasure between heaven and earth. No matter how time passes, it remains still.

With this altar as the center of the circle, countless divine chains of order slowly extend from the void, intertwining into complex and delicate totems, and finally condense into four heavenly steps leading to the clouds, guarding the four poles of the altar.

It exudes a sacred atmosphere that makes people worship.

It is like a ladder to heaven, leading the devout to the unknown other shore.

Looking up at the sky, above the altar, rounds of the sun are like the eyes of gods, hanging high above the boundless sky of the sea of ​​consciousness, emitting blazing golden light, turning into little crystal clear dewdrops, falling into the altar.

If you observe carefully, you can feel that there is a melodious and profound chanting sound coming from the great sun.

Sometimes it is as low as thunder, vibrating every inch of space;

Sometimes it is high-pitched and passionate, like a carol sung by hundreds of millions of creatures.

The momentum reached its peak.

On one side of the altar, a winding stream flows quietly, like a silver ribbon inlaid on the earth, rushing endlessly, with an indescribable majesty.

The water is turbulent, like hundreds of millions of horses galloping wildly on the grassland, but it also contains an elusive tranquility.

Gaze at the altar.

Jiang Huai's heart was inevitably agitated.

Although it was a bit trivial, it took such a long time, and the ending of the world of waves was finally completely reversed.

At this point, just as he thought, he finally accumulated enough experience points to upgrade to the Dao Sacrifice Realm.

Somehow, I seem to feel something.

Jiang Huai raised his head.

An invisible spring fell.

On this day, the vitality of heaven and earth in the Shenwen Bamboo Forest suddenly became extremely violent, as if even the space was shaking. Countless bamboos were swaying in the strong wind, making waves of low roars.

At the same time, in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, above the altar, the scene in the world of waves is even more amazing. The rules and order seem to be rewoven by an invisible force at this moment, blooming with bright light.

Jiang Huai sat cross-legged in the center of the altar, surrounded by endless brilliance. His aura became extremely deep at this moment, as if resonating with heaven and earth.

As the power in his body continued to surge, an unprecedented wave erupted from his body, soaring into the sky, covering the entire Daozhen Bamboo Forest.

The breakthrough in the sacrifice realm is the ultimate sublimation of burning away the rules and order and sacrificing the supreme avenue.

At this moment, Jiang Huai seemed to have given up everything, including his own Tao, laws and even life. His soul merged with heaven and earth, and he felt unprecedented freedom and power.

The avenue seemed to be singing for him at this moment. Lotuses of the avenue blossomed in the air, emitting brilliant and dazzling brilliance, illuminating the entire bamboo forest of the God of Dao like a dream.

This wave was too powerful, even the underworld could not contain it completely.

The Immortal King of Samsara and the Emperor of Footprints felt this breath that shook the world at the same time, and they both showed incredible expressions on their faces.

The Emperor of Footprints even murmured to himself: "This... this breath? Beyond the Emperor..."

The next moment, he showed a hint of surprise.

Could it be, the Emperor?

At the same time.

Somewhere in the underworld.

The God of Willow was concentrating and closing his eyes.

The size and mystery of the underworld was beyond her imagination. Even she could not have a panoramic view of it.

There were too many mysterious forbidden areas that could not be set foot on.

Along the way, she did find some familiar figures, but she could not find Liu Ruyan.

"This breath... surpasses the end of the road..."

"Sure enough..."

The next moment, the woman seemed to react, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth...

How peerless.

Unparalleled in elegance.

"It's my lord."

Gu Chen, Tu Wa Zi, Old Man Lin and others were overjoyed, shouting and crying.

Everyone had the longest contact with Jiang Huai.

And they were all Jiang Huai's messengers.

Although they didn't know what the sacrifice was, they all sensed the breath of their lord at the first time.

That's not all.

This breakthrough not only shook the heaven and earth in the bamboo forest of the God of Dao, but also made the infinite universe feel this power from the peak, and countless infinite universes fell into a majestic vision.

At this moment, whether it was the realm of immortals or the mortal world.

All living beings seemed to be shocked by this power. They looked up at the sky with horror in their eyes.

The next moment.

Everyone was so excited that they trembled.

An unprecedented force swept through their bodies, and in an instant, all the hidden injuries and Dao injuries they had suffered were restored to their original state.

In addition.

Even on the plateau not far away, the ten strange ancestors felt the fluctuations of the Dao-sacrificing realm.

Each of them was as if they were facing a great enemy, and their faces changed drastically.

The ten strange ancestors, on the plateau, have been the oldest and most powerful existences in this universe since ancient times, and countless creatures are frightened. However,

at this moment, when the fluctuations of Jiang Huai's breakthrough of the Dao-sacrificing realm surged like a tide, even these ancient and powerful ancestors could not help but show unprecedented shock.

On the plateau, a storm suddenly arose, and dark clouds covered the sky, as if even the heaven and earth were afraid of the emergence of this power.

The figures of the ten strange ancestors were looming in the storm, and their eyes flashed with incredible light, as if they had witnessed an impossible miracle with their own eyes.

"This... is this the breath of the Dao-sacrificing realm?"

The voice of an ancestor echoed in the storm, full of disbelief.

Another ancestor had a solemn expression, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through the void, looking directly at the source of the fluctuation.

"It is indeed the realm of sacrifice. Moreover, this power is so strong that it doesn't seem like he has just stepped into this realm."

The ten weird ancestors looked at each other.

They knew very well what kind of threat the existence of the realm of sacrifice meant to them.

Once a new strong man in the realm of sacrifice was born, their long-standing dominance might be shaken, and it would also affect their recent plans.

The most important thing is that, apart from the ignorant woman before, someone else has successfully entered this realm under their noses.

For the ten weird ancestors, it is no less than an insult!