Chapter 2556 The Advent of Cthulhu

The canyon separates the stretch of snow from it, and the ice and snow that has been silent for thousands of years has the opportunity to see the sun again. The blue and solid ice under the starry sky is like the most precious gem.

The demon emperor clenched the iron rod in both hands and knelt down on one knee, at the end of the canyon.

He took a deep breath and watched the white mist condense into frost, and the mysterious blue scenery seemed to be in a blurred dream, dreamy and hazy.

The demon emperor shook his neck and let out a crisp explosion.

Standing up, shaking his body, countless fine ice crystals spilled from his hair.

He grinned.

Very powerful force, even if he was caught off guard, it was difficult to contend, and he didn't even have time to distinguish the essence of the black fog chain.

But that's what makes it interesting.

The Demon Emperor took a deep breath, the brilliance in his eyes was even greater, as if there was red gold flowing, and his heart erupted with a drum-like roar!

The figure turned into a streamer, and the laughter echoed endlessly.

The Demon Emperor has not felt this kind of blood boiling for a long time. He feels that his blood is burning, and the raging flames are flowing along the meridians, as if the whole world will be burned to the ground.

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The black fog seemed to have life, and noticed the streamer from the sky.

You may feel a little puzzled, why this little bug that broke through the dark wave was sent flying by himself and did not die, and even dared to charge over again aggressively.

Maybe there are fearless races in this world?

The demon emperor saw a black mist swiping down towards him, like a pitch-black mountain rolling over, and it seemed like the sky was rolling.

The terrifying pressure even made the snowfield below sink deep.

The silhouettes condensed by the dark waves burst into pieces, and the demon emperor clone made of hair was also unable to resist, completely annihilated into dust.

The demon emperor grinned.

Bare white fangs.

As the emperor among the monsters, he was born with a warlike bloodline in his body.

The demon emperor remembered that Luo Chuan once talked about the realm of swords in Lingyun College, sharp swords, soft swords, heavy swords, wooden swords, and finally no swords.

In the realm of no sword, any move has no effect.

There is no self and no sword, and every move and every move contains the truth between heaven and earth. At this time, the demon emperor suddenly has a clear understanding.

Simple and simple, but it seems to divide the whole world.

The sky was divided into two, and a huge phantom greeted the chains of black mist.

Like a snake that was hit in the waist and abdomen, it flew upside down, and then snapped inch by inch.

An indescribable roar resounded throughout the world.

The sky seemed to collapse.

The dazzling starry sky, a space of unknown size collapsed and fell off, revealing a huge gap, and the terrifying time and space turbulence swept the earth in an instant, like a sudden blizzard, dyeing the whole world pale.

In the gap in the sky, the demon emperor saw endless darkness, endless splendor, endless destruction, endless chaos...

No words could describe the scene in front of him. His mind seemed to be filled with countless knowledge in an instant, and all kinds of crazy ravings echoed in his mind.

The demon emperor felt like he had sunk into the deep sea.

Everything in reality is moving away, no sound can be heard, no light can be seen, and it is completely swallowed up by the never-ending darkness.

"Squeak..."

A sound resounded in my ears, like a torn dark beam.

The demon emperor suddenly came back to his senses and found that the little white fox was constantly scratching with his small claws.

"Thank you."

The demon emperor took a deep breath, as if he wanted to exhale all the air in his heart. The illusion of being immersed in the deep sea was still lingering, and the endless loneliness and loneliness was unbearable even for him.

As for why the little white fox is not affected...

The demon emperor didn't think so much.

It's a good thing to be unaffected, unaffected.

Moreover, the previous contact with the boss also explained that Yao Ziyan and Luo Chuan are likely to have a relationship with the little white fox.

If you have a relationship with these two people, then it is also a reasonable category to be outrageous.

Anyway, the demon emperor thinks so.

Shaking his head, putting aside the unreal feeling that remained, the demon emperor looked towards the sky, where it was like a mirror had been broken with a hole, revealing the things behind him.

Indescribable, indescribable.

It is beyond the comprehension of mortals. It looks like the deepest darkness that can completely devour everything, and it also looks like the brightest brilliance, which contains light that can dispel some evil.

I don't know the size, I don't know the shape.

If ordinary people look directly at it, I am afraid that it will be completely eroded directly.

The demon emperor bared his teeth, and his hair exploded, like an ant looking up at a high mountain. This is simply not a power that mortals can touch.

gods.

Such a name appeared in the Demon Emperor's mind, and he remembered that the boss had mentioned this information.

How does the power of the boss compare to that?

The demon emperor thinks that there is a high probability that the boss is more powerful.

The broken space gradually healed under the power of the origin of the world, and the gods behind it did not change anything, as if it was just an illusion with empty posture, without the ability to be actively thought.

This discovery made the Demon Emperor a little surprised. Could it be that this god has no brains?

Ok……

The question of whether gods have brains is too one-sided, because there are some beings in this world that do not have the physiological structure of a brain.

For example, plants with spirituality, deep-sea salted fish keen to kill...

But now is not the time to pay attention to these.

The Demon Emperor looked down and saw that the continuous snowfield was slowly rising at this time, and the unknown things hidden under it were slowly descending, and the ice layer collapsed and burst into a dull sound like thunder.

A head protrudes from beneath the shattered ice.

The chains of black mist that I saw earlier were nothing but the tentacles of this terrifying giant beast, an amorphous deformed monster with a variety of appendages.

The majestic coercion seems to be unbearable even for the world, and the extremely gorgeous aurora flickers endlessly, as if a turbulent movement is being played.

Darkness, silence, chaos, obscurity...

With the breath of the ancient times, He woke up in the dusty history and came to this world.

The demon emperor slowly spit out a mouthful of white mist, clenched the iron rod in his hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

The eyes that opened again were like the eternal blazing sun, burning with unmatched fighting intent!

The giant beast noticed the breath not far away, and countless tentacles attacked here, crisscrossing it into an airtight cage, completely submerging the figure of the demon emperor.

There was a brief silence, the golden light burst out from the gap, and the cage only lasted for a few seconds before it collapsed and shattered, and was decomposed into an ethereal black mist.

The demon emperor stood in the void, the red-gold armor was burning with golden flames, and he held an iron rod in one hand and pointed forward.

The monster in the ice and snow let out a deafening roar, revealing the deformed body that was shoulder-to-shoulder.

Only the real death can end the war between emperors and emperors!

(End of this chapter)