History’s Best Reincarnation

Chapter 1422: Doomsday prophecy

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The mysterious bone map, the yin-yang sacred tree, and the formation of the supreme holy fruit can be regarded as a chance even for the half-ancestor of the king. While Ying Xiong was eating, he did not forget to collect the treasures. However, there was something more ruthless beside him. Xiao Chen stepped forward and used his supreme magical power to actually collect the three Yin-Yang Sacred Trees with their roots. In the world of acupoints opened by oneself.

Very thorough...pack and go!

"Let's go!"

With a flip of his hand, Jiang Chen threw the bone diagram to Xiao Chen, and Jiang Chen stepped forward. For a being at his level, only the deepest and most hidden secrets of the Palace of Death are qualified to attract his attention. Xiao Chen and Ying Xiong quickly followed him. There are already such good things here, which means there may be more benefits inside.

After passing through the garden, the three of them walked into the dark and lightless hall again, and the peace and auspiciousness just now completely disappeared.

"Ta, Ta..."

In the empty and dark hall, only the sound of footsteps echoed clearly.

The expected undead curse and formation restrictions did not appear again. The palace was peaceful and there seemed to be no danger.

"Let's go, don't make people wait too impatiently."

Jiang Chen Ruo pointedly spoke, and without stopping, he led Xiao Chen and Ying Xiong forward, passing through the twenty-third palace, and finally approached the central area.

Ahead, bursts of light were shining, which was particularly eye-catching in the dark palace.

But it was at this time that Yingxiong, the weakest among the three, sensed a hint of danger.

Not long after, the rotting smell came, making people sick, and a rotting corpse appeared in front, as silent as a ghost, with corpse water dripping all over the body. It was indescribably terrifying.

Then there was a death knight, holding a spear of hell and riding a horse of hell from the darkness, ready to charge at them at any time. The corpse energy there was soaring into the sky, like black fire burning.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa... ... ... ... ..."

Silently, dozens of black shadows appeared in the twenty-fourth hall, all in the black mist, staring at them indifferently.

In the pitch-black hall, only about twenty pairs of eyes were shining with a strange light. The light was particularly dazzling, like a bloodthirsty wolf staring at its prey with green eyes at night.

"Hiss... . . . ."

Yingxiong couldn't help but gasped. Unknowingly, he was surrounded by so many terrifying characters. This was really a very bad thing.

"boom!"

Immediately, I saw a tall devil, like a mountain, crashing towards him. His fist was big enough to turn the giant mountain into ashes, and he slammed into Yingxiong fiercely.

"Damn, you are a soft persimmon for bullying me, right?"

Facing the attack of the strong man, Yingxiong let out a strange scream, resisted the force with force, and used violence to fight violence. The violent energy that was enough to shatter the earth was blasted out. If the entire palace was not made of special stones, I am afraid it would have collapsed. Turned into ashes immediately.

"boom!"

There was a fierce collision, and in an instant, the entire dark hall seemed to be shaken by an earthquake, shaking wildly. Yingxiong was suddenly shaken and flew back, and the tall and powerful devil was also blown away.

"Rumble..."

The death knight launched a charge, the underworld horse leaped, and the spear of death in his hand swept forward with corpse flames in the sky.

"Roar… "

The terrifying undead roared from the soul, and the death curse followed.

"boom!"

The underworld fire soared into the sky, and a flame king rushed up with black death underworld flames.

"boom!"

The earth shook, and a huge bone dragon danced its huge tailbone and swept towards the three of them.

"Chi!"

A Lich King with withered flesh and blood, his black nails were curved, like iron hooks and bird claws, tearing straight forward with unparalleled sharpness.

"Rumble..."

The aura of death filled the air, and a king-level nine-headed evil ghost rolled over like a killing machine. The ghostly aura soared into the sky, making the entire temple shake and almost collapse...

There are more than twenty terrifying dark creatures at the king level, all of which are as strong as half-ancestors. At this moment, they are murderous and attack the three people in the field without saying a word.

"Damn it, where did so many kings come from?!"

Yingxiong shouted, although he was also a master in the realm of kings and was very confident in his own strength, but he was not confident enough to challenge more than twenty powerful kings.

Even a strong man at the level of an ancestral god would probably frown if he faced more than twenty kings at once. After all, when one has reached this level of cultivation, combat power can no longer be clearly distinguished simply by level.

"damn it!"

Cursing secretly, not daring to be careless, Xiao Chen took a deep breath, and the huge power of the ancestral god circulated in his body. As he punched out, in an instant, the void was vast, and the previously unspeakable terrifying power was like an overwhelming force. Roaring forward, powerfully overpowering many kings.

"boom!"

The two sides fought, and their power exploded, forming a terrifying storm that swept across. Xiao Chen shuddered, but the results he achieved were astonishing, knocking more than twenty kings away at the same time.

"Walk!"

Without any intention of delaying here, Jiang Chen stepped forward. His seemingly slow steps surpassed the limitations of space and reached the extreme speed.

Xiao Chen and Ying Xiong followed closely behind, and the three of them continuously crossed the three palaces and finally reached the location of the light.

More than two dozen kings looked up to the sky and roared with their souls. They kept wandering outside, with corpses in the sky and ghostly shadows, refusing to leave, shaking the palace.

"How could there be so many king-level beings?!" As he approached the Palace of Light, Yingxiong was still muttering to himself, as if he was possessed.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Jiang Chen reminded with a smile: "Have you forgotten those stone pillars outside the Heavenly Palace? Dozens of kings are sealed inside. Don't you think those kings you just saw look familiar?"

"Yes, it's them!"

Xiao Chen's face darkened, he felt that this matter was not simple.

"Ah..." Yingxiong couldn't help but exclaimed, with a shocked look on his face, and said: "It's really... they are exactly the same."

"Aren't they trapped in the stone pillars? What is going on?"

Xiao Chen raised questions.

"It was him, the ancestor who did it. He extracted the fighting souls of those people and refined them into killing puppets!"

Ying Xiong's face turned a little pale, and he murmured: "It's incredible. Those are more than twenty kings. If they were placed outside, they could sweep through all obstacles."

"Innocent child, there are only twenty or so kings. Although this power is not weak, it is not much stronger. It is still far from being able to conquer the world!"

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "Okay, let's not talk about these nonsense for now. Let's take a look at what is in this temple of light. After all, this is already the central hall." After that, he took it upon himself to go to the main hall first. Go forward.

Looking from the outside, the main hall was so bright that the gray mist was completely washed away. The light from the main hall reached straight to the sky like a pillar of blood.

Yes, it turned out to be blood-red light!

The three of them entered the Guangming Hall, and the sight before them was shocking. There was a pool of bright red blood on the reddish-brown ground, which was so eye-catching. There were three broken swords next to them, stained with a lot of blood drops.

The blood did not coagulate, the light soared into the sky, and the murder seemed to have happened not long ago.

However, this conjecture was quickly rejected, because no matter how you looked at it, the atmosphere in this palace seemed like no one had entered or left it for thousands or tens of thousands of years.

They are all powerful men with advanced cultivation, so they can naturally deduce the truth through the environment.

The blood stains that have not dried up for thousands or tens of thousands of years are as bright as those that have just been splashed out. What is even more unimaginable is that the light of a pool of blood actually reaches the sky and breaks through the obstruction of the gray mist.

What kind of power is this? It’s unimaginable!

When their eyes rested on the broken sword, the expressions of Xiao Chen and Ying Xiong almost froze. It turned out to be an ancient sword that was the same as the war sword Xiao Chen mastered!

To actually have the power to break the war sword, all this is too terrifying, the half-ancestor is absolutely unable to do it, and even the vast majority of ancestor gods cannot do this.

"Here... there is a book."

Ying Xiong was very nervous and had already walked to the other side and picked up a book from the ground. However, just after he opened it for a while, his face turned pale and ugly.

Xiao Chen was relatively close to him and took it in his hand to watch.

I saw the four characters "Doomsday Prophecy" written on the book, which clearly said: "I have predicted your arrival thirty thousand years from now, and everything will happen as expected..."

From the time they entered the Heavenly Palace, everything that ever happened was written down in the book. When he saw a certain sentence, even if he was as strong as Xiao Chen, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Six of you came in at the same time, and only one survived..."

How come there are six people, where are the other three? !

The bright red blood of the ancestor, the broken sword, the doomsday prophecy book...all these combined together made the Guangming Hall gloomy and filled with an inexplicable chill.

The book is reddish-brown, made of unknown material, soft and cold, with a hint of coolness coming out, giving people a strange feeling.

"Saw something interesting."

Jiang Chen came over, took the book from Xiao Chen's hand, and then sneered: "Interesting, an ancient man from 30,000 years ago actually made false claims to infer events 30,000 years later. It's really a good trick. .”

"layout?"

Xiao Chen subconsciously asked: "What game?"

"A game of seizing one's body and reincarnation."

Jiang Chen chuckled softly and said: "However, there are only three of us here, but it is a bit unlucky. There are still three people left, so it is time to come."

When Xiao Chen was confused, he suddenly sensed something and shouted loudly: "Come out!"

"What's wrong?"

Yingxiong asked in confusion.

"I was tricked." Xiao Chen said coldly, "They are in my body."

Ying Xiong immediately stepped back involuntarily, looked at Xiao Chen in surprise, and said, "Who is in your body?"

"Three kings are in my body."

Hearing this, Yingxiong couldn't help feeling his scalp numb. Three powerful kings actually ran into Xiao Chen's body, but they didn't know anything about it. This was really terrifying.

"You three should come out on your own. You have no grudges or grudges, so why bother causing trouble?"

Jiang Chen spoke calmly, and there was an irresistible majesty in his words.

"Come out, we'll come out right now."

Following a slight cough, an old voice spoke: "Fellow Taoist, please open the door to the acupoint world and let me out."

"Easy to say."

Xiao Chen followed his instructions and opened the world of a certain acupoint, and suddenly, a figure flew out as fast as lightning.

Ying Xiong, holding a broken war sword, quietly appeared behind him. However, he did not act rashly. After all, there were two great kings lurking in Xiao Chen's body.

This is a kind-faced old man with gray beard and hair. The Taoist robe he wears is also black and white, like a combination of yin and yang fish.

"Who are you?!"

Yingxiong asked loudly.

Xiao Chen was also surprised. In this old man with a ruddy face and gray beard, he could not feel any sinister aura. On the contrary, there was a holy aura permeating the air. No matter how he looked, he did not look like a gloomy and evil king.

"Don't get me wrong, you three, I don't mean any harm."

The old man quickly raised his hands and saluted the three of them.

"You would run into someone else's body without any malice?" Yingxiong asked, "If you want to show sincerity, let the other two people come out quickly."

With a kind look on his face, the old man held up his hands and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, you three. I am really not an evil spirit. If the three of us come out together, you will probably attack immediately. We are afraid that we will not have a chance to explain."

"OK OK."

Jiang Chen waved his hand and said, "I believe you. Now you can tell me what's going on."

"I have no grudges with the three of you. It seems like we are destined to be together." The old man smiled, turned to Xiao Chen and Ying Xiong and asked, "Boy, how does the Yin Yang Fruit taste? That is what we dedicated to you. of fruit.”

"You..." Yingxiong pointed to the old man, with a surprised look on his face.

"It's you!"

Xiao Chen was suddenly stunned. He never expected that these three kings had such origins.

"Yes, it's me and the other three. Now you guys should believe that we don't have any bad intentions, right?"

Xiao Chen nodded, and then he opened the other two acupoint worlds. The light flickered, and there were two more kind-hearted old people on the scene. Their appearance was similar to the first person. They were both very kind. Moreover, their expressions were also dressed in black and white. Taoist robe with yin and yang and fish colors.

"You three, I have offended you so much, please forgive me." Xiao Chen saluted the three old men. He never expected that the three Yin-Yang trees had already channeled spirits and had cultivated to the realm of kings.

However, after thinking about it, this is not a strange thing. After all, the three Yin-Yang trees have been growing for more than half a million years, and attaining enlightenment is a matter of course.

"It doesn't matter. It's our own fault for not showing up sooner."

It was obvious that these three people were very kind-hearted and hurriedly returned the courtesy.

"That's right, why didn't you show up earlier?" Ying Xiong complained.

The three old men smiled bitterly, and one of them said: "We have our own difficulties..."

At this moment, a cold and ruthless voice came from the distant darkness outside the palace. The cold words made even the soul of the half-ancestor tremble:

"Very good, we finally reached the number of six people..."

(End of chapter)