Demon Lord Of The Last Days

Chapter 247-Destroying Hell

Hell, this is a purgatory-like space with 18 floors.

A ghost in hell suffers from the power of purgatory for eight hours every day.

That kind of torture, like all insects gnawing at one’s own soul.

boom!

On the first floor of hell, an unparalleled huge gap was exploded in a dark red sky on a certain side.

A golden winged roc, carrying the boundless golden holy flame, came out of the sky.

“Oh my God! Why is hell broken?”

“Damn! Who is going to hell? So tyrannical?”

“Awesome! I’m so courageous, I have a good show today.”

“…”

The Golden Wing Roc entered, and the ghost wandering in the hell not only showed no fear, but also showed a good-looking expression.

It’s… life and death.

Every ghost is the same as before, except for the lack of blood and pale complexion.

“The ghost ghost, come out quickly and die.”

The ghost impermanence standing proudly on the head of the Golden Wing Roc opened his mouth and let out a long howl that shattered the space.

The vast sound waves swept across all directions.

It exploded wherever it went.

Endless ghosts disappear in an instant.

The screams were too late to make, and in the true sense dissipated from the world.

With a roar, the first layer of hell collapsed like a mirror, and there was no more hell from now on.

The second layer of hell came into view.

“It turns out that there is a second floor, which should look like a building, one after another. Very good, today the emperor will punch through this so-called hell.”

Guiwuchang laughed wildly and was about to make a move.

The Golden Winged Roc screamed and stopped the impermanence of ghosts.

“What the hell? Someone came to hell? The first hell was blown up?”

“God, Golden Winged Dapeng? Damn, who is the fierce man above? Does he have a family member who has come to hell? Now he is here to save people?”

The ghosts of the second hell were horrified. Looking at the golden light and the golden winged roc that burned the heaven and the earth, I felt that my last soul was exploding, and it was too oppressive of the ghost.

Guiwuchang was so excited that he forgot to give it to the little guy and condensed his own breath.

cracking!

The Golden Winged Roc is like a giant sky-riding beast that exudes endless golden sacred flames. With a roar, the flames are soaring, and the entire sky of hell is submerged by endless golden sacred flames. The hot temperature makes the void. evaporation.

Those ghosts dissipated in screams in large groups.

“Why? I don’t want to die in smoke!”

Countless ghosts were evaporated in the howling.

To evaporate, it means to truly dissipate from the heavens and the earth.

Only the high temperature evaporates the second layer of hell, exposing the third layer of hell.

“stop!”

Before the little guy was about to completely destroy the hell, the four roars rang out, and the magic sprite appeared. The four stood proudly above the third layer of hell, exuding a vast aura, resisting all the temperature.

The four of them were all the pinnacles of the holy emperor, and their breath was majestic.

If hell is destroyed, the four of them will disappear from heaven and earth. Even the holy emperor will not be listed. They can only live in hell, and hell is their shelter.

Therefore, no matter how powerful the enemy is, the demons must fight.

“Ghost is impermanent, I am also forced to be helpless when I start with the little guy. Why are you? If you have the ability to erase our contract with it, we are willing to follow you from now on.”

Demon sprite, sprite is the boss, and at this moment, he said in a loud voice with an iron face.

In front of the golden-winged big peng bird, they were extremely oppressed, and when they fought, they would definitely be wiped out instantly, and they weren’t the enemy of one.

They don’t want to die yet.

Ghost impermanence’s blood pupils are filled with endless evil, without a trace of clarity, standing proudly on top of the golden-winged roc bird’s head, with a wicked arc at the corners of his mouth, saying, “This emperor doesn’t care about your limitations. To whom, today, you… all have to die.”

“Impermanence of ghosts, is there really no room for it? There was a time when we truly treated you as our master, didn’t we give this affection?” The charming face was full of begging.

“Mei was right. At that time, we did treat you as a master sincerely. Now, as a master, we don’t have any good feelings for him. We know that you have the ability to unlock our contract with it. Please, we are willing to follow forever. With you.” Yanyan also spoke, looking at the impermanence of ghosts, pleading.

“Originally, if you didn’t do anything to the little guy, you could all be fine, but now.” A smirk appeared at the corner of Gui Wuchang’s mouth, and his head was full of blood and hair, and he spit out: “Kill!”

cracking!

The little guy has been waiting for a long time. When he heard the words of impermanence, he opened his mouth and let out a long howl that shattered the world, his aura soared to its peak, this space was instantly submerged by the endless golden sacred fire, and then this endless golden sacred fire, in an instant Condensed into golden feathers, filling this space.

Under the aura of the absolute peak of the Golden Winged Roc Bird, this space has become golden, full of feathers condensed by the golden sacred fire.

Under the aura of the holy emperor’s peak, the eighteen layers of hell were shattered one after another, and the ghosts inside also saw despair, and were evaporated in a large wailing.

The four demons and demons were fighting the impact of the little guy’s aura with all their strength, and they roared again and again. They were just the saint emperor. The little guy was more than 90 orders higher than them. It was still a golden-winged roc bird plus its special bloodline. Beyond the impermanence of ghosts, there is absolutely invincible existence.

Under the aura of the little guy, the magic sprite is like a four-page flat boat in a violent storm, not to mention resisting, it is hard to protect itself.

The breath of the little guy wiped out the first eight layers of the eighteenth hell.

As long as the endless feathers condensed all over its body burst and shoot down, together with the demons and demons, hell will disappear from this world forever and cease to exist.

“Impermanence…”

What else did the four ghost ghosts want to say.

The little guy yelled and launched an attack that destroys hell.

Overwhelming the sky, the boundless feathers formed by the golden sacred flame moved at the same time, covering their brains, in this dark space, like a golden meteor shower piercing the night sky.

“Roar!” The four demons and demons were the first to be completely submerged and roar unwillingly.

Rumble!

The remaining ten layers of hell, under the ravages of golden feathers, are as fragile as a piece of paper, igniting brilliant flames, blooming in the solitary and dark space, bursting into pieces, and in the blink of an eye, there are 18 layers.

Turning into a sea of ​​fire, this vast eighteen layers of hell, containing the souls of almost all the dead in the Three Realms, was removed from the world in a true sense today.

Completely destroyed, the remaining Saint Emperor’s breath will remain here forever.

Looking at the golden energy fire below, Guiwuchang showed a satisfied expression.

Then, he plunged into the void with one hand, ran the great power, and suddenly shaken, he opened a huge black hole above it, which was the passage to the great underworld.

“Demon system, the emperor is here, have you washed your head?”

In addition to madness and evil, it is difficult to find a third look on his face.

The golden-winged roc spread its wings and rushed into the black hole, disappearing here.