After the Battle of Climbing the Sky Bridge, he was bombarded by heavenly tribulation, surrounded by heroes, and his body was ruthlessly dismembered and scraped.

Only that head was saved by the Queen Shura and the others.

It contains all the memories of his previous life and all the unique martial arts skills, which are the most important parts of his body.

In order to protect the head, to preserve his last dignity, and to cover up the Queen of Heaven's "Golden Tire Reincarnation Action", Shura resolutely carried the blood coffin to fall to the battlefield of hell, Kunlun! From then on, the attention of all parties shifted from the human world to the underworld.

Some attempt to rob, while others observe secretly.

In the battlefield of hell, chaos is even more dangerous, and the battle of Shura will last for thousands of years.

The attention of all parties gradually left, and only a few continued to wait.

Now, Jiang Yilun is back.

Only by fully fusion of that head can the reincarnation be truly considered awakening.

However, Jiang Yi looked at him from a distance, but he did not dare to approach Kunlun Ghost Mountain half a step.

Although many forces have given up their plans and given up their observations, there are definitely some that are left behind.

And the remaining ones are also the most dangerous.

If Jiang Yi appears rashly, or any abnormality occurs in the blood coffin, it will inevitably attract their attention.

At this time, blood was surging in the mountains in the distance, and thousands of ghosts retreated. More than a dozen large white-haired evil ghosts dragged a magnificent palace and walked out of it.

They are as big as a hill, with wide eyes and wide mouths, sharp teeth and claws, and look like humans, but they are covered with white hair. They roar and tremble in the vast mountains.

The palace is bright red, but blood-colored bells are hung. There are many mysterious black cats lying on it, with cold and cold light on their eyes.

The white-haired evil ghost dragged the palace out of the blood mist. Not long after, the blood mist in front surging, like an open giant door, greeting them.

They walked in and disappeared completely. When they appeared again, they were dozens of miles away.

The blood mist surging, and the bell rings crisply.

They dragged the palace out and walked back to the blood mist in front.

They were like walking in the void, walking slowly and smoothly, but in just a few breaths, they crossed the Hundred Miles of Ghost Mountain.

"That should be a ghost master-level ghost. I'm here to Kunlun to participate in the war."

As Jiang Yi spoke, the distant sky was surging with clouds and mist, and red light filled, and a huge fleet was sailing towards Kunlun.

Hundreds of warships outside were desolate and silent, as if there was no one.

In the middle are eight giant ships, magnificent, but deadly silent.

They cut through the space, frightened all the ghosts, and drifted towards Kunlun.

"Kunlun is a place where many battles are in the dark, and all the ghost masters from all sides come to fight."

Jiang Yi shook his head, sat in the pile of stones, and sacrificed the bronze tower.

The bronze tower rushed up to a thousand meters, hanging high in the sky, and green light bloomed and expanded rapidly.

It is 100 meters high, magnificent and mysterious, and is filled with desolate and ancient divine power.

Sixty-six black locks broke through the bronze tower, spreading more than 3,000 meters, connecting sixty-six iron gates.

A large number of ghosts passed by this place, fearing the terrible power inside and retreating one after another.

After Jiang Yi confirmed his safety, he bit his finger, sprinkled the mark of the Vermilion Bird in front of him, and waited silently.

Kunlun did not let Jiang Yi wait for a long time.

After detecting the breath of the blood of the Vermilion Bird, there was a clear commotion at the top of the mountain, but it quickly returned to normal.

A wisp of war soul floated out of Kunlun, crossed the undulating mountains, and came to Jiang Yi.

"Emperor?"

The battle soul is floating like a wisp of blue smoke, floating and twisting.

Its voice was empty, but it had a hint of tremolo, and a pair of green dark fire stared straight at Jiang Yi like eyes.

Jiang Yi stood up and nodded slightly.

He wanted to see who was opposite, but the war soul is now more like a burning skeleton, no longer what it used to be.

"Emperor... it's you?"

The battle soul trembled slightly, and the ethereal body fluctuated violently, as if it might dissipate at any time.

It took two steps back and knelt down at Jiang Yi.

"You... are back! We finally waited for you!"

"You have suffered."

Jiang Yi felt upset, moved and sad.

"We have no regrets when the emperor returns."

"Is Shura good?"

"It has been a thousand years of war, and it can be another thousand years!"

"Tell Shura, I will come again.

This time I just came to the Netherworld to get two things. The first is that I want one eye.

The second thing is, I want Huangquanzhu.”

"Wait for a moment!"

The war soul knelt and retreated until a hundred meters away, before getting up and rushing towards Kunlun Ghost Mountain.

Although Jiang Yi cannot alarm the blood coffin or fuse the head, he should be able to get back an eye within the limit.

Moreover, after leaving the Netherworld, he will officially launch a revenge operation and will face various crises. He needs to have a secret and powerful force to save his life at critical moments.

This divine eye should be enough! The battle soul comes back and sends Shura.

"Shura, lead millions of ghost soldiers in Kunlun to welcome my emperor back. I hope the emperor will not blame us for not being able to greet him in person."

“I understand.

When I come back again, I will visit Kunlun in person and guide you away."

"This is your eyes, Huangquanzhu has arranged for the general to go to Huangquan to pick it up."

The war soul handed Jiang Yi the bloody eyes.

A fine seal was carved on it, and the surging power of the Suzaku was suppressed.

Even so, it was still filled with strong blood and shining with sharp golden light, like a golden sun floating in the sea of ​​blood.

Jiang Yi took his eyes and looked at each other, as if he was staring in this life and the past life, a complex emotion flowed in his heart.

After a long time, Jiang Yi was consciously controlling the arrival of the bronze tower, and sixty-six iron corpses formed a formation, entrenched in all directions, forming a strict protection.

He took a deep breath and raised his hand to dig down his right eye. Blood suddenly gushed out and his cheeks turned red.

Jiang Yi endured the severe pain and stuffed his divine eyes into his eyes.

The divine eyes were stained with blood, and the prohibition was touched and the seal was automatically lifted.

In an instant, a violent divine power surged out, hitting Jiang Yi's head and stimulating the blood all over his body.

The energy is terrifying and the power is vast.

If it weren't for his eyes, this momentum alone would be enough to blow his head to pieces.

"ah!!"

Jiang Yi raised his head, his right eye and his eye sockets quickly merged, erupting dazzling golden light, emitting clouds and mists in the sky, destroying the yin thunder in the clouds.

The divine blood contained in the divine eyes penetrates the blood vessels around the eye sockets and spreads to the whole body.

Jinhuang's blood boiled rapidly, leading to the arrival of the true divine blood.

Lingyuan roared, resounding through the sea of ​​energy, and flames surged violently throughout his body, turning into a huge outline of the Vermillion Bird, crying like the sky and the earth, trembling with the wilderness.

In the past three and a half years, Jiang Yi has absorbed all the power of Xuanhuang Stone and has continuously absorbed the chaotic source fire from the jade egg. Both bloodlines and spiritual patterns have been greatly improved.

However, the spiritual pattern level is always stuck in the Supreme Holy Product, which is difficult to shake.

After all, under normal circumstances, the leap from holy to heavenly grades is completely impossible.

Only powerful and special beast patterns like Jiang Yi have the hope of stimulating the beast patterns and triggering the transformation of spiritual patterns.

At this moment, the divine eyes entered the body, the bloodline was fully enhanced, and the spiritual patterns officially entered the heavenly grade, and the realm began to loosen violently, and they made a higher leap towards the soul realm.

"Emperor..." The war soul stared at the flaming flames of Suzaku, so excited that his soul trembled.

After a thousand years, he finally saw the whistle and whistle again! This is the scene of their millions of war souls dreaming of countless days and nights, and this is also the spiritual totem that they have never retreated for thousands of years! Imagine that a thousand years ago, the vermilion Bird passed away, thousands of beasts surrendered, the divine dynasty went on a war, and the hundreds of tribes retreated, how noble and powerful, how proud and proud.

Their vast divine dynasty, with millions of soldiers, were the Zhuque who followed the sky, looking up at the gods in their hearts, fighting bloody battles against Cang Xuan, fighting all races, and again and again, striking towards the battlefield of the Apocalypse and facing the thirteen seas of the Eight Continents.
Chapter completed!