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Chapter 1777 Lord of Hell, Lord of Yama, God of Assassins!(2/2)

"Reincarnation Jingzang" is a word in "Chaocangwu", describing a weapon. "Zhuanzhuan Tiandi" comes from the Taoist classic "Jingxu Xiang'er Ji", which actually describes the Yin and Yang diagram.

But the ancient god surnamed Jiang mixed them together very naturally, and it can be regarded as a mixture of hundreds of schools to a certain extent. He must have some common topics with Zhao Wuyan.

"During that painful period...the glorious era was shattered, the demon clan's heaven collapsed, and the demon clan's hell also collapsed in the unyielding struggle.

The bull-headed and horse-faced warriors, all of whom were top warriors from the Ox and Horse clans, fought to the death. Judge Meng Po also failed to survive. They fought bloody battles in hell for thousands of years and resisted to the death. In the end, not even an inch of the underworld was left... because of 'Reincarnation Jingzang'.

'Therefore, this epic and tragic story can only be buried in history!"

The more Jiang Wang talked, the more he said, and he began to believe what he said: "Now all the ten palaces of Yama have fallen, and each one died more miserably than the last. Only I still have a little bit of true spirit left. With the help of my supreme magical power, I have been reincarnated and rebuilt. Today,

Wake up! And it is destined to lead the demon clan to rise again and become great again!"

Yuan Laoxi was in awe. Regardless of whether it was true or not, at least this Yama God told stories well and made big cakes. He was much more ferocious than the previous one who was clamoring for blood food every day. It seemed that it was true.

Awakened!

Even if he is not the King of Yama, he is at least a beast, right?

Ox head or horse face.

"So...which one of the gods of Yama are you?" Yuan Laoxi asked in awe.

Fortunately, he didn't ask how the true spirit could be rebuilt, otherwise the great god would have told him the story of the transformed senior Guanyan.

Faced with this question, the voice of the great god became louder and louder. The vicissitudes of life took Yuan Laoxi through the long years and recalled the glorious era hidden in time: "When I was at my peak, I was in charge of the bottom of the sea.

The [Big Screaming] Hell under the Wojiao Stone in the north, and the sixteen smaller hells around it, such as often kneeling on iron sand, grinding and bleeding, holding fire and shutting the throat... peeling skin and pulling grass!"

"I control fire, I control wind, I control life and death!"

God's voice suddenly became loud and powerful, with a power that shook my heart.

Yuan Laoxi had to admit that at this moment, he was really moved. He felt deeply in awe, immersed in fanatical emotions, and just wanted to worship.

God's voice is like a thundering drum: "I am the King of Bian City! The Lord of Hell, Lord of Yama, and God of Assassins!"

Yuan Laoxi fell to the ground and cried bitterly: "Great God! Today I know how great you are, and the demon world thanks you for your return! Your servant will never regret his own life, nor will he slack off for a day. He will do his best for the rest of his life.

Able to spread your glory and spread your greatness, so that you can return to the kingdom of God as soon as possible, reach the peak again, and save my demon clan!"

The God of Assassins was satisfied that the impact on his emotions had faded away, and said solemnly: "If you come under my throne and become my Pope, how can you regret being disabled? When I regain my divine power, I will definitely make you a god and make you completely obedient.

If you have the whole tail, you will enjoy eternal life!"

Yuan Laoxi has been alive for so many years and has long been accustomed to hearing about painting cakes. Therefore, although he is still feeling the excitement, he is not very moved.

But the next moment, a fire mark suddenly appeared, imprinted on his eyebrows, and imprinted into the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness!

This is……

"This is my divine seal! It is part of my power to control the power of fire. Now it is bestowed upon you. When you encounter a critical moment of danger, chant my name and pray to me, and you can mobilize my divine power to burn the enemy.

!”

Feeling the real power in the fire mark, Yuan Laoxi really believed it at this moment!

This divine seal of King Bian Cheng can actually achieve an effect similar to that of Yao Zheng's growth and development of magical powers!

What a magical method is this? How powerful is this?

He knelt down devoutly and asked the last question: "What name should our sect use to walk around the world and spread your great glory?"

The pale white faceless statue was suspended quietly in the air.

The voice of the great god said: "Let's call it the Faceless Cult."
Chapter completed!
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