Seeing the four heavenly kings retreating, the Ghost King of Desire, the King of Golden Split Bones, and the King of Yuanju Corpse couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, and then excitement appeared in their eyes.
Having the opportunity to fight against the four heavenly kings of the Heavenly Palace is something that countless powerful men in the hell world long for, but basically they can only think about it.
After all, with the strength of the four heavenly kings, if we really encounter them, the result may not be very good.
The three Yulu Ghost Kings have finally got their long-cherished wish this time. Although they were all seriously injured and lost many strong men under their command, they may be able to injure the four heavenly kings. Such a price is undoubtedly completely worth it.
When the news is spread back to the hell world, it will definitely cause a huge sensation. Their reputation will undoubtedly increase greatly, and their ranking among the ten powerful tribes in hell will also increase accordingly.
Prajna appeared to be very calm. He quickly gathered his strength and at the same time put the destiny disk into his body.
Yan Wushen also put away the "Book of Death", turned around, looked at Prajna, the Ghost King of Desire and others, and said with a smile: "Thanks to you guys this time, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with the four heavenly kings. It's very troublesome. I owe you a favor. If you have any trouble in the future, you can come to me."
"Brother Yan, you are so polite. It is our duty to deal with the strong men in the heavenly realm. Moreover, it is our honor to fight side by side with Brother Yan." The Yulu Ghost King complimented with a smile.
There is no way, Yan Wushen himself is tyrannical and extremely powerful. Even in the hell world, no one dares to provoke him.
There have been people who have challenged Yan Wushen before, but they were all badly beaten. Even the strongest men who are ranked second and third in the Holy King Realm of Hell have been defeated by Yan Wushen.
Therefore, facing Yan Wushen, the Yulu Ghost King had to be cautious, for fear of making him unhappy.
Yan Wushen naturally knew what the Ghost King Yu was thinking, and he couldn't help but said seriously: "I have clear grudges. Since you have helped me, I will remember it in my heart. Okay, you go back to the station to recuperate first."
"Then let's say goodbye first!" said the Ghost King of Desire.
After saying goodbye to Yan Wushen and Prajna, the Ghost King of Desire, the King of Golden Splitting Bones and the King of Yuanjue Corpse quickly withdrew from this ruined battlefield with the remaining strong men.
From the beginning to the end, Yuan Jue Corpse King was extremely silent, not saying a word.
No one is surprised by this, because everyone knows that he has such a taciturn character.
Yan Wushen turned his gaze to Prajna, thoughtfully, and said: "With my own strength, I really have no chance of winning against the four heavenly kings. Buthaha, from now on, you and I will be allies. I will do my best to help you become the goddess of the Temple of Destiny. When you become stronger and join forces with me, you should be able to compete with the four heavenly kings, or even overwhelm them."
"The strength of the four heavenly kings is indeed very powerful, and the power of the world they control is also extremely unusual. I am very interested in fighting them again." Prajna spoke calmly, but a light flashed in his eyes.
Although she did not directly agree to Yan Wushen's alliance proposal, her words undoubtedly made her attitude clear.
At this moment, a ray of holy light flew from the sky and fell into Yan Wushen's hands.
"Hmm? Blood Spirit Immortal's Holy Thought Body has dissipated. Unfortunately, I still want to fight with him, but it seems I have no chance!"
After reading the content on the messenger light talisman, Yan Wushen couldn't help but sigh.
With things here over, Yan Wushen was ready to leave for the Blood God Sect, but now he had to give up this idea.
"Forget it, I will find a place to recuperate first, and practice some training on the way. Prajna, what are your plans?" Yan Wushen turned to look at Prajna.
Prajna cast his gaze into the depths of the Yin Burial Mountains and said, "I want to enter the Yin Burial Mountains to understand the way of destiny."
"Then I wish you good luck."
After leaving these words, Yan Wushen did not continue to stay here. His body turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.
Prajna stood there for a moment, meditating for a moment, and then set off, flashing towards the depths of the Yin Burial Mountains.
The duel between the top experts in the heaven world and the hell world came to an end. Yan Wushen and the four heavenly kings were all injured. If word spread, I don't know how big a sensation it would cause.
It is a pity that there are no spectators in this battle. There is only a golden dragon who only knows how to eat, secretly hiding in the dark and watching.
"What is this woman from the Nether Tribe doing in the depths of the Yin Burial Mountains? Master Long has to follow her to see if she can get her body back."
Jinlong¡¯s eyes were spinning, and he followed Prajna silently.
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However, no matter what, he finally completed the task and successfully obtained the Son of Blood Slayer from Zhang Ruochen.
Without staying here longer, Qi Sheng immediately took the Blood Slaughter God Son and turned back towards the endless abyss.
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"The depths of the Yin Burial Mountains are shrouded in extremely strong Yin evil energy all year round. The environment is extremely complex, and even the top Saint King realm experts do not dare to wander in at will.
Prajna seems to be very familiar with the Yin Burial Mountains, and he has already penetrated deep into it before long.
The depths of the Yin Burial Mountains are a world of their own, covered in gray, with countless dead souls and ghosts floating in it. It is deathly silent, without the slightest trace of life.
In front of Prajna, there is an extremely majestic mountain peak. This mountain peak looks very unique. Its general outline looks like a giant standing.
"Compared with other surrounding peaks, this human-shaped peak has the strongest concentration of Yin Qi and Death Qi, and there are many fragments of fate lingering outside the peak.
"The Yin Burial Mountain Range is indeed very unusual. It can actually imprison the fragments of the destiny of living beings. This place is indeed very suitable for me to practice the way of destiny."
Looking at the majestic human-shaped mountain peak in front of him, Prajna's eyes couldn't help but shine with strange lights.
"Let's practice here for a while first, and then go look for the weapon spirit of Bailong Minghuangjia, or it will come to you on its own initiative."
There was a whisper, and Prajna took steps toward the majestic human-shaped mountain peak.
She did not fly directly to the top of the mountain, but slowly climbed up from the foot of the mountain, carefully comprehending the magic of the mountain, and taking the fragments of fate into her body.
Watching Prajna climb the mountain slowly, Jin Long couldn't help but look surprised: "Hey! You are quite good at finding a place. This is an excellent place to practice the way of destiny."
"Let's take back Minghuangjia first."
After staring for a moment, the golden dragon stretched out a dragon claw and grabbed it from the air. Inscriptions that fit with the Bailong Minghuang Armor were condensed on the dragon claw.
When outside, the golden dragon was inconvenient to take action for fear of attracting the attention of the angel patrollers, but when it reached the depths of the Yin Burial Mountains, it had no worries at all.
Immediately, the phantom of the Hundred Dragons Minghuang Armor emerged on Prajna's body. Hundreds of golden lights rushed out from it, turning into golden dragons, making a dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth.
"Um?"
Prajna's face was stern, and he quickly mobilized the rules of destiny in his body to condense an ancient and mottled gate of destiny, trying to suppress the Hundred Dragons Minghuangjia.
It¡¯s just that the power of the golden dragon is too strong. As the weapon spirit of the Hundred Dragon Minghuang Armor, there is a wonderful connection with the main body. With Prajna¡¯s current power, it cannot be suppressed at all.
"boom."
The Gate of Destiny shattered, and the Hundred Dragon Minghuang Armor appeared in reality and flew out of Prajna's body.
"Shua."
The Bailong Minghuangjia fell into the shroud of the golden dragon and was firmly caught.
For a moment, the golden dragon's figure grew rapidly, and instantly transformed into a giant dragon of ten thousand feet. A dragon scale on its body was tens of feet in size, and its whole body shone with golden light, as if it were made of divine gold.
The golden dragon is entrenched in the sky, exuding the vast pressure of the Great Sage, like ancient sacred mountains, pressing on Prajna's body, making her feel unable to move. However, she didn't panic, she was already very calm.
Jin Long lowered his head and looked down at Prajna from a high position. His eyes were cold and emotionless, as if he were looking at ants.
"Female of the Nether Tribe, where did you get the Hundred Dragon Minghuang Armor? You'd better tell the truth, otherwise, Lord Long will pull out your soul and burn it with divine fire for thousands of years, so that you can't live or die."
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