Chapter 1438 Forget River Sky Sect

The despair at this time is beyond the sea.

A large number of strong men have already descended.

"Great Elder!"

An old man came down, his breath was boundless, and his strength radiated, stabilizing the violent void around him. His eyes, like a condor, were extremely sharp.

"She's still in the Eye of Despair."

That great elder is from the Wangchuan Tianzong, and his strength is very powerful, only half a step away from the original god.

And this half step seems to be close, but in fact, it is too difficult to cross it. I don't know how many gods of the heavens can live forever, but they can't become the original gods.

In fact, Mingyue Island Master, Absolute Lord, and Vulcan are all stuck at this step, unable to grasp the key mystery for a long time.

"It's still there, we can feel the existence of the Wangchuan River." Someone said.

"very good."

The Great Elder's eyes seemed to penetrate deep into the eyes of the sea and catch the location of the Wangchuan River.

His name is Hai Wuya, and he already existed when Wangchuan ruled Xionghe, and he has witnessed the glory and loneliness with his own eyes.

"Great Elder, when will the Headmaster come?" Someone asked.

"The Supreme Master will come soon. There are primitive gods hindering the suzerain. Some people don't want our Wangchuan Tianzong to take back the artifact left by the suzerain again."

Hai Wuya's expression was extremely cold.

"Hmph! They are afraid that once the head teacher gets the Wangchuan Tianzong, his strength will increase by leaps and bounds, and even threaten the status of other masters!"

"But the Wangchuan River is originally a treasure belonging to our sect. Back then, the ruler fell and the Wangchuan River was lost. Now we finally see it reappear!"

"Once the Wangchuan River is obtained, the time will come for our sect to regain its glory!"

The powerhouses of Wangchuan Tianzong were excited.

When Master Wang Chuan was around, how brilliant they were, and the strength of Master Wang Chuan ranked among the top among the eighteen masters.

"Great elder, if Wangchuanhe gets it, you can even step into the primordial god realm."

"Let's not mention this for now, the most important thing is to get the Wangchuan River."

When it comes to the primordial god realm, Hai Wuya's eyes are shining.

"Great Elder, what I'm wondering is why the Wangchuan River suddenly reappeared after being lost for so many years. It's very strange."

Some strong people expressed their doubts.

"It's not surprising. There is an ancient existence suppressed in the eyes of the sea of ​​despair. It was suppressed by Ming himself, but he couldn't obliterate him. It must be this old antique that released Wangchuanhe."

Hai Wuya stared at him, and suddenly took out a portal-like fetish.

"This is another primitive artifact left by Master Wangchuan. With it, we can accurately locate the whereabouts of the Wangchuan River."

But while Hai Wuya was talking, he suddenly shouted sharply: "Come out, don't hide, I already know that you are here."

"Hai Wuya, you are really amazing."

A figure faintly emerged, he was actually a corrupt god of heaven under the command of the abyss master, with a faint smile on his old face.

"decay."

Naturally, Hai Wuya knew that the power of the decadent God of Heaven was evil, so he sneered and said, "Do you also want to seize the Wangchuan River? You don't have the aura of Wangchuan on your body, so you want to get your hands on it too?"

"Treasures can live there."

A burst of aurora suddenly shot over, and a black-clothed man appeared. He seemed to be shrouded in countless mysteries, with the infinite profound power of the stars in the sky circulating.

"Wan Daotian, Yu Xuanji!"

Hai Wuya could not care about the decaying gods of heaven, but he couldn't care less about Yu Xuanji, and said coldly: "The creatures that don't belong to my hell, come to join in the fun? Want to take the artifact of the master of hell?"

"My teacher calculated,

The opportunity for me to become a primitive god is in hell. I used the law of the heavens to rotate billions of times and locked it here. It seems that the Wangchuan River belongs to me. This is my luck. "

Yu Xuanji smiled lightly.

He has great luck and great fortune.

"Humph!"

Hai Wuya hummed coldly.

Yu Xuanji's teacher is Yi Tianzun in Wan Daotian, who is good at calculating the mysteries of heaven and earth.

Just like the compilation of the Ban Tian Dao Ranking List, it was this Yi Tianzun who ranked it, and he also ranked the Tian Dao Ranking, writing the names of the hundred people who are most likely to become the original gods on it.

The first person on the road list that day was none other than Thor.

"I'm afraid your teacher is about to miscalculate. How could the treasure of hell fall into your hands."

Hai Wuya sneered.

And in the eyes of the sea of ​​despair.

Chu Yuan saw that the restriction imposed by the Lord of Death was the realm of death formed by the infinite power of death.

His expression froze, and he suddenly cut away with a finger. The sharp force was like cutting the sky of death.

"Time and space cutting!" The Lord of Death was stunned, and praised: "The big cutting technique of the way of time and space, you use the power of time and space very deeply. Although you are a god of heaven, I can't see you through my eyes. Your real strength, I am afraid that even some primitive gods will not be able to resist you."

While he was speaking, a deep black mark suddenly flew towards Shenwu.

Jiuyou's eyes flickered sharply, "Be careful!"

"It's okay, he didn't mean to kill me."

As soon as Chu Yuan grabbed the mark, the black air of death immediately enveloped him, but his Great Devouring Technique was activated, and there was nothing left.

"He's right. This is the death talisman I refined when I was doing nothing for a long time. It contains my death power. When it bursts out with all my strength, it can shake back the primitive gods."

The Lord of Death laughed.

It is difficult to guess the mind of such a character.

"You don't have to think too much, I'm just contributing to the flames, I was suppressed in hell by Ming, and I can't leave, but I will not give in to him. On your body, I see a stream of the emperor's iron blood, Domineering selfish temperament, hahaha, I hope this multiverse will become more and more chaotic."

He didn't mention that he hoped that Chu Yuan could help him break the seal and leave.

Ming's confinement was so severe that he never thought that Chu Yuan could help him, even with a few primitive gods.

He was also on a whim.

"Ming, I comprehend death, I am immortal, and I don't hate you, because this is a catastrophe on the road of cultivation. If you pass this catastrophe, you will no longer be able to suppress me!"

He laughed loudly, and never made another sound after that.

"What is he thinking?" Jiuyou frowned.

"Don't worry about him, this kind of ancient character has a different way of thinking, the more he guesses, the less he knows his real purpose, and he can't leave the sea of ​​despair, I have already felt that there are many strong people outside waiting for us , A net has been laid."

Chu Yuan's soul and thoughts have been peeped beyond the sea of ​​despair.

"The Wangchuan River contains many mysteries, and we can understand them after we return to the Divine Dynasty."

Chu Yuan looked up at the sky, and he waved his hand.

The power of this hand covered the sky, and the chaotic laws subsided immediately, as if the clouds and mists were lifted to see the blue sky, a passage of time and space was directly opened and penetrated.

He took Jiuyou into the space-time channel, and the next moment he appeared in the sea of ​​despair.

"The power of time and space, the power of devouring, this person has an inexplicable temperament, there is a reason for my whim."

Seeing Chu Yuan's departure, the Lord of Death's thoughts fluctuated again.