400: C400 The Black God Under the Command of the God of Plague

C400 The Black God Under the Command of the God of Plague

"Follow me."

He shook his wide sleeves and walked on his clogs, one step at a time towards the shrine where the shrine was held, and the middle-aged man followed him.

Entering the shrine, he saw a bloody scene.

A huge deity statue was placed within the solemn and solemn shrine. This deity statue was different from the other Buddha, Bodhisattva, and Buddha statues.

It was a malevolent ghost. It had green hair, a single horn on its forehead, and it was facing malevolence. Its entire body was covered in black scales, and it looked like a demon that had just crawled out of hell.

This was the Dark Heaven God, worshipped by the Blackheaven Shrine.

Originally, the shrine should have been extremely solemn. But normally, there would be many witches and deities present here to offer their blessings and blessings.

At this moment, however, the shrine was like a sea of blood. A huge figure made of black fog was standing in the middle of the shrine. It was three meters tall, had a single eye, and was clad in black scales.

At this moment, this huge black figure was grabbing a witch with one hand and using force to tear her body into pieces.

Blood rained down from the sky, and the ground was littered with scattered corpses. The entire hall was a mess, as if a raging bull was passing through.

To this, Mecha slightly frowned, bowed and said.

"Lord Hei Tian, what has made you so angry?"

The black smog turned his head, roaring at Mei Chuan and Neiku, a loud voice resonating in their minds.

"I can feel that my clone has been destroyed! Who dares to destroy my clone in Dragon Country!"

"I want to find him! "Tear him to shreds!"

Immense spiritual force surged through the hall like a vast ocean.

The middle-aged man who was standing behind Neiku suddenly felt an intense pain in his head and was on the verge of collapse.

However, Maichuan's eyes narrowed, and his gaze brightened, "Is that the little girl from the Xue Dai family? She did indeed go to Dragon Country not long ago, but to be able to discover your avatar and even eliminate it, she has to be at least a cultivation master or even an immortal master. "

"Could it be that the Divine Protector is still alive in the Dragon Country?" This is impossible. " The elderly Yin Yang Master shook his head.

"I don't care if I find him and tear him apart!"

The Blackmist Fiendgod roared furiously.

Even though it was only formed from a mass of black fog, it seemed to possess the ability to interfere with reality. With just a single move of its hand, it possessed a thousand jin of strength.

Furthermore, the places where they touched the black mist all turned into icicles that seemed to be eroded by the cold air.

"Yes, milord."

Maitreya lowered his head.

At this time, the black smog's rage finally subsided, turning into a black gas and shooting back into the deity statue.

Seeing this scene, Maichuan's eyes flashed.

Even though he was a Great Yin Yang Master of the Cultivation Stage and possessed tremendous power, even though the Demon God of Black Fog seemed to have been seriously injured and couldn't be far from the Divine Congregation.

But every time Neiku Meichuan saw it, he could not help but feel a deep jealousy.

This was an invincible power! Even if they died, they could still rely on their souls to survive in this world and turn into ghosts and deities! Meichuan thought in his heart.

He was now seventy or eighty years old, and would at most live another ten years.0

However, this Black Fog Spirit had indeed existed since the time of his ancestors.

He had lived for over a hundred years now, and was truly a hundred year old ghost.

According to the records of the ancestors, this Ghost God was a Great Yin Master who had stepped into the realm of gods. His name resounded throughout the country of Japan for over a hundred years, and even the Emperor was respectful when he saw him.

Then, before he died, he established the Blackheaven Divine Society and became a ghost, surviving by relying on the sacrificial rites of the Divine Society.

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