Chapter 848 Illustration of Killings

Chapter 848

Prisoner of God Peak is a staircase with three thousand steps upwards.

Each level and staircase is equivalent to a small continent.

In total, the entire Imprisoned God Peak has 129,600 stairs scattered over 3,000 floors. The small continent that occupies each ladder, except for the top layer occupied by the main god and gold, is occupied by the new generation of the Ancient God Prison Alliance. occupy.

Here, we don’t look at strength but only potential.

If the strength stagnates within a certain period of time, it will be considered as not having enough potential and will be driven out of Prisoner's Peak to break away from the core class of the Ancient God's Prison Alliance. Along the way, Yuanxiao secretly estimated which layer he could be assigned to.

He couldn't help but be tempted. Standing on the Hongmei Tianzhou and looking down, he could see too many good things with his naked eyes.

Everywhere is filled with exotic flowers and plants watered by divine blood, buildings with various special effects made of divine bones and divine skin, and various exotic beasts and beasts fed by divine meat. In a place like this, an ordinary domestic pig can stay for tens of thousands of years. All can become gods.

Relatively speaking, Miracle Academy has no comparable value to this place.

But it’s not surprising when you think about it. Miracle Academy is only a few million years old, but this place is hundreds of billions of years old. Compared to all the races in the universe, the various races in the Golden Continent are nothing. They can only compete in the dusk battlefield by relying on the protection of the golden will. All races in the universe in the Three Thousand Reincarnation Era.

Although the difference is huge, the potential of Miracle Academy should not be underestimated.

After all, the Golden Continent is the center of the universe. The golden will here has the strongest protection, just like the reincarnation hell guarded by the three-headed dog of hell. The silver undead army sealed in the three thousand reincarnation eras there will definitely not lose to the ancient divine prison alliance.

"The entire 1100th floor is yours."

Seemingly sensing Yuanxiao's thoughts, the old man Hongmei joked, "If you are strong, you can challenge other core members, but I don't think you have a chance. Whether you can conquer the 1100th floor depends on your own methods."

"Conquer?"

Yuanxiao said doubtfully.

"certainly!"

The old man Hongmei said seriously, "You are a core member, and this level is nominally under your control, but whether you can conquer the new generation who are practicing on this level depends entirely on your own ability. I can at most give you some support. I will come directly to help you.”

"..."

When Yuanxiao heard this, his attention began to focus on the 1,100th floor.

On this level, there are a total of 11,000 terraces in a circle, each of which is bustling with people, buildings, and clusters of exotic flowers and trees. It can be judged from the faint aura coming from it that the new generation occupying this layer has demigod combat power at its weakest, and may reach the seventh level of silver at its strongest.

"It's really hard to do."

Yuan Xiao secretly thought.

He is the only core member of the lawful universe in this era of reincarnation. The earliest one before him was also three million years ago. If he is still alive now, he has become the main god. He, a core member, and these seniors are so different in strength that there is no way for them to communicate.

What's more, relying on others may not be able to gain a firm foothold in the Ancient Divine Prison Alliance.

"Is it okay to kill someone?"

Yuan Xiao asked solemnly.

"Asking the key point."

The old man Hongmei smiled and said, "You can kill them, but they can't kill you, but they can choose to ignore you. This is the biggest trouble for you. You must have some means to get out of the ancient prison. I'm waiting to see you. Performance."

"This feeling is good!"

Yuan Xiao chuckled and said, "Are there any restrictions on killing methods?"

"There are no restrictions. If you can conquer them, they will be your subordinates."

The old man Hongmei said coldly. "I know you are a wizard, so you probably think that I can't teach you anything. If you really think so, you are totally wrong. Your master, I can teach you how to kill. This is applicable to any profession."

"Kill?"

Yuanxiao whispered.

"I have five volumes of illustrations of killing animals."

The old man Hongmei said proudly, "The first volume kills people, the second volume kills gods, the third volume kills beasts, the fourth volume kills aliens, the fifth volume kills everything in the world. As long as it exists in this world, I can find it." I'll show you the dead line."

"Straight through the devil's eyes?"

Yuanxiao said in surprise.

"Have you heard of it? But that was the old almanac, and its current name is the Eye of Death."

The old man Hongmei said proudly, "My old man got the Death Eye when our generation was in the Golden Continent. Later, I combined the Law of Death, the Law of Cause and Effect, and the Law of Killing to create the strongest killing pupil technique. "

"Death Eye..."

A glimmer of expectation flashed in Yuanxiao's heart.

The abilities of the fantasy plot world are essentially inseparable from the laws of the universe. In theory, the abilities of the plot world can be restored or even enhanced beyond the original boundaries through the laws to reach a new field. Golden skill points are a shortcut to this kind of enhancement.

The old man Hongmei who relied solely on his own enhanced skills without the help of golden skill points was the first one he met.

"Let's go! Let's go up the mountain."

The old man Hongmei lowered the Hongmei Heavenly Boat, "There is a very strong gravity layer outside the prisoner's peak. I will take you up the mountain from the Huangquan Holy River. This holy river is one of the foundations of our ancient divine prison alliance. Do not Ignore.”

Yuanxiao nodded and followed the old man Hongmei down the sky boat to the foot of the mountain.

The entire Imprisoned God Peak, except for the layers of terraced continent, is a black river flowing countercurrently in the four directions of southeast, northwest and southeast. There seem to be countless souls struggling in the river, and a strong sense of death can be felt before getting close.

In the universe, there are three major divine rivers, the River of Time, the Divine River of Yellow Springs, and the River of Earthly Blood.

This Huangquan Sacred River is most likely related to the Huangquan Sacred River. Perhaps a section of its tributaries was cut off here, or it may be a rare treasure formed by refining the water of the Huangquan Sacred River, which can serve as the foundation of the Ancient Divine Prison Alliance. Naturally, I won’t look down upon it.

"Jump down."

The old man Hongmei brought Yuanxiao to the bank of the Huangquan Holy River and gestured, "Any killing has a cause and effect, and a strong person can pursue the cause and effect and kill you thousands of times. This Huangquan Holy River is integrated with karma and ghosts, and it can be washed away as long as you endure it. Karma on you.”

Hearing that there was such a benefit, Yuanxiao jumped in without hesitation.

As soon as he entered the river, countless ghost hands had already dragged him to the bottom of the river. All kinds of ghosts transformed from strange souls kept pounced on him, and then they grabbed a lot of troubled karma threads and fought for each other.

Suddenly, Yuan Xiao understood the plan of the Ancient Divine Prison Alliance.

These karma were not really washed away, but were suppressed by the Holy River of the Underworld. If someone really betrayed the Ancient Divine Prison Alliance, all of these suppressed karma would probably be returned.

At this moment, Yuanxiao felt an inexplicable excitement in her true spirit.

It seems that there is something at the bottom of the Yellow Spring Holy River that the royal ghosts instinctively crave. After a slight hesitation, Yuanxiao swam to the bottom of the river. If that thing is not too valuable in the Ancient Divine Prison Alliance, it should not be too big to get it. The problem. (To be continued.)