Chapter 1049 Invitation From the Evil God

"boom……"

The sky exploded, and the crimson huge waves rushed straight into the sky.

A terrifying force as vast as the sea is like the eruption of a volcano that has been silent for thousands of years. The endless ferocity and evil energy are vented in all directions, and the irrepressible killing power is comparable to that of a flood. It shatters the earth and shakes the sky...

In an instant, the six gates exuding a simple atmosphere were directly blasted to pieces.

The fragments of light and shadow flying all over the sky were mixed with an incomparably majestic air wave and swept away.

The already sunken ground collapsed layer by layer again, cracking inch by inch, and the wanton cracks seemed like huge spider webs extending infinitely.

"what?"

The 'old five' who was hiding in the dark turned pale with shock, and the 'six seals' that he was proud of were instantly cracked.

But what shocked him even more was that, apart from the vicious breath of death, he could no longer feel the vitality of the other six people.

"Big Brother...Second Brother, Sixth Brother, Seventh Brother...You guys..."

Before the words fell, there was a muffled sound of "嗵...", and a gust of wind rushed towards him. The fierce wind was like a sharp blade. The fifth child was oppressed and couldn't move, and his body was dripping with blood...

"Hiss..."

Like the sharp momentum of chopping meat and vegetables, several broken bodies were thrown on the ground in all directions.

Under the strange blood mist, Chu Hen's slender figure looked like a god of death from hell, and the corner of his mouth was as evil as a sickle...

"Jie Jie!"

The ethereal and dreamy voice echoed between the heaven and the earth, as if it came from the mocking laughter of an evil god.

Looking at the miserable corpses all over the ground, Lao Wu's expression changed dramatically, his eyes filled with deep fear.

Hell Seven!

Six of them died in an instant.

And he didn't even see how he died.

"No...don't come here..."

at this very moment,

In Lao Wu's eyes, Chu Hen seemed to be the most frightening species in the world.

However, Chu Hen approached step by step, neither hurried nor slow, calm and chilling.

But when the distance between the two was less than two meters, Chu Hen's abyss-like black pupils dragged each other into the eternal hell like a whirlpool...

The dim light reflected the oblique shadows of the two.

Behind Chu Hen slowly raised a sharp scythe.

"hiss……"

A sharp weapon slashed through the air, a rain of blood flew, and the body of the last member of the Seven Hell Prisoners was cut diagonally in two...

The rapid and brief screams showed the desolate silence of the night.

It was a mess everywhere and it was horrible.

...

"Buzz!"

After killing seven people in succession, Chu Hen's mind trembled slightly, and immediately after that, a steady stream of blood-colored light diffused from his body.

Chu Hen frowned, and another strange purple awn was released.

"Go back to me..."

The bewitching purple awn, like the flame of the tarsal bone, quickly climbed up to the blood-colored red awn, covered it, and forced it back.

But the bloody light seemed unwilling to let it go, and more and more violent power fluctuations began to occupy Chu Hen's body.

"Damn..."

Chu Hen was secretly startled, and he didn't know why this happened.

But what is certain is that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

The closer it is to the Immortal Demon Tomb, the more unpredictable emergencies will occur. Except for the seven evil spirits in the black prison, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be targeted by others.

Walk!

Immediately, Chu Hen didn't stay in the same place for a long time, and directly disappeared into the vast night as a light and shadow.

...

"Woo!"

The mountains are high and the forest is as deep as the sea.

Near the Immortal Demon Tomb, a place of right and wrong, it seemed that one could smell a disturbing and dangerous atmosphere in the air.

However, for the current Chu Hen, his own situation seemed to be more anxious.

"Shhhhhh..."

Chu Hen, who was shuttling through the forest, gradually slowed down, and all kinds of negative states clung to him like a thousand-year-old vine, and he couldn't breathe.

Manic heart!

Struggling soul!

And boiling blood!

Chu Hen's body is like imprisoning an extremely ferocious bloodthirsty beast, but this beast seems to have found a gap and is forcibly breaking through the restraint...

"Ah..." Chu Hen let out a deep roar in his throat, and before he knew it, the blood vessels in his arms were bulging, and his eyes were glowing scarlet.

This feeling reminded him of when he was in Xuancha Xiaoyu and Leisheng Palace.

Thirst to kill!

...

The inner confrontation caused Chu Hen's mind to become dizzy, and his overall state continued to weaken.

Finally, after persisting for several hours, Chu Hen couldn't help but his legs went limp, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground with a "bang...".

...

...

The bloody storm, the sky is sad!

This is a blood-red killing world.

Mountains of white-capped corpses piled up, and rivers of scarlet blood flowed together!

A blood moon is looming behind the dark clouds. This is a Shura space that makes people feel trembling.

...

Chu Hen's feet were covered with white bones, and the black eye sockets of the skeleton exuded a chilling aura. In front of the bones was an open-air hall.

The hall is as luxurious as a dream, with a floor paved with black crystals, ancient brick walls and stone walls, and stone pillars supporting the sky extending to both sides, engraved with mysterious patterns of demons dancing wildly.

At the upper end of the main hall, on the spacious and huge stone seat, sat a huge figure obliquely.

...

He was leaning against the side of the stone seat, leaning on his chin with one hand, as if he was in deep sleep, with the other hand resting on the seat, with a huge four-leaf sickle between his fingers...

The sickle was soaked in blood, exuding an endless breath of death.

The other party looks like a human, but his face is particularly ferocious and terrifying, and his long white hair is loose... Anyone who sees him will have a sense of mistyness as if a mayfly shakes a big tree.

Everything in the world, and hundreds of millions of creatures are just humble ants in front of him.

...

"meet again!"

The ethereal and heavy voice directly invaded Chu Hen's soul.

In the next moment, the evil god sitting on the stone chair slowly raised his eyelids, and in an instant, a pair of eyes that were as black as ink, without a trace of white, were like endless black whirlpools, as if even the soul of a person would be swallowed. Devour it.

Chu Hen was trembling, like a commoner standing in front of an emperor, showing weakness.

The evil god stared at Chu Hen in front of him, his voice was calm, but there was a magical power that could not be rejected.

"Do you desire power?"

strength!

The world is eager for it!

"Then give me your soul!" The evil god slowly raised his palm, as if sending a solemn invitation.

"I will make you stand on top of this world, and the whole world will surrender to you..."

Can't refuse!

Even more irresistible!

Chu Hen's mind was like falling into an ocean without edge, there was no shore around, and in front of him, there was only the evil god...

"Buzz!"

A faint spatial rhythm emerged between the heaven and the earth.

There seems to be a hazy and chaotic dark world behind Chu Hen, which is completely different from the bloody Shura world in front of him.

In the vast darkness, a pair of huge dark eyes gradually appeared.

Mysterious!

Both true and false!

The huge dark eyes just quietly watched Chu Hen standing in front of the evil god, without being noticed, let alone known by others...

However, Chu Hen, who was staring at the evil god, gradually fell into it.

Facing the "solemn invitation" of the evil god, the corners of Chu Hen's mouth twitched slightly, and he said proudly, "I promise..."