The first prediction was that Zhuang Mingge asked Ji Mengli to prediction in order to find the first disciple. ※※

As a result, Jimonli made such an unknown prophecy.

The second prophecy is the prediction made based on the first prophecy, and the more unknown.

Zhuang Mingge thought hard, and did not expect what the two prophecies represent and what it meant. Now Ji Mengli suddenly reappears this prophecy. Zhuang Mingge's heart suddenly jumped, and it seemed to have a different feeling.

"Night is the battlefield. The fierce enemy can devour everything. He has the power of tearing the sky. In holy and falling, he will go to the peak."

Jimonli said: "At first, you and I have already been the fierce enemy in this prediction. It is the first disciple. Now it seems that it is more like a saint.

"Only him can be called a fierce enemy. Only him can have the power of tearing the sky. Only him can be said to be holy."

Zhuang Mingge said puzzled: "But what I should say at that time was to let you find the whereabouts of the first disciple."

"That's right, but we don't know well. It turned out that the first disciple had fallen into the hands of the Son. This prophecy has clearly told you that the whereabouts of the first disciples, but we didn't quite understand at the time."

Jimonli regretted saying.

This distorted prophecy ghost knows what is going on.

"In the sanctuary and fall, he will go to the pinnacle." Zhuang Mingge murmured alone.

"There is nothing impossible. A long time ago, the 72 pillar of the hell and the heavenly hell are the enemy. Do you know who the biggest enemy is?"

"Gabriel?" Zhuang Mingge tentatively asked.

"It's not Gabeli, nor is it the Son, but that morning angel."

"Lucifer." Zhuang Mingge suddenly realized.

"That's right. Formally the adult, my master, you can't imagine what kind of feelings will be when we know that he falls into hell, so holy, horrible, terrible, powerful. Angry angel, then the frightening angel, then

The existence that can almost compare with God, but it has fallen? It actually became the demon king, and she was independent in hell as the king! "

There are too many feelings in Jimonli's voice. It seems that the fall of Lucifer really gives her an unimaginable impact.

"Since even the adult will fall, the sage is not impossible, not to mention, the prophecy said that he would go to the peak in holy and degeneration, and he did not mention that he would completely fall."

Zhuang Mingge was suddenly, but he quickly thought of another prophecy.

"White horror is the root of all extinction, and the brave people have shed tears. God can't bear the charcoal in the world, closed his eyes, ah, this is a song of destruction." Desperate chanting. "

The prediction of this paragraph still refers to the Son.

Zhuang Mingge can't imagine what kind of calamity will the Son cause to make the incident in charcoal. God will not be able to bear it and close his eyes.

"Maybe someone can give me the answer." Zhuang Mingge said thoughtfully.

"who?"

"Son Jesus."

The Son Jesus in Zhuang Mingge's mouth. Naturally, it was imprisoned, with a magic sword inserted in his chest, fixed on the coffin, and the real body of the Son Jesus who was imprisoned for thousands of years.

For the first time, Ji Mengli has seen this picture, entering the secret treasure house of the Barrett family, and the saint Jesus Jesus' quiet and sleeping attitude, which made her admire.

"Once fierce and invincible, the horrible saints fell into this field. What kind of talents can do such things, it is really admirable." She was surprised, her eyes fell on the coffin, and she glanced at it.

Suddenly made a louder.

Zhuang Mingge heard this loudly, knew that Ji Mengli had discovered, and immediately asked: "What do you see?"

"This coffin is very old. If I did not make mistakes, he was a hell, a noble demon king, what His Majesty had used."

The coffin used by Hell Demon King?

It's too obscure, the hell demon king actually uses the coffin, what do you do?

No, no, there is a coffin who will definitely use a coffin.

Zhuang Mingge suddenly remembered that the demon king was indeed a coffin lover, and his descendants also liked to sleep in the coffin.

The ancestor of the vampire ... Cain.

In this way, this coffin is actually the coffin of Cain, so wouldn't it be a hidden person lying inside? !!!

There should be no such possibility.

Absolutely impossible.

"What do you think, how could it be the hidden." Ji Mengli saw that Zhuang Mingge's face kept changing, and he knew what he thought, and he laughed.

"Who is that?"

"It should be a woman." Gilng's eyes suddenly shot a bright blue light, and wanted to see through this coffin, but for a moment, the coffin suddenly shot tens of millions of magic spells, blocking

Ji Mengli's temptation.

"It's amazing."

Zhuang Mingge's eyes were stunned, and in these magic spells, Zhuang Mingge also saw some ancient Oracle texts.

"Nine lives and nine dead are still soul mantra."

Jimonli was also a little surprised, "It's such an ancient Oracle Mantra."

"What do you mean?" Zhuang Mingge didn't talk about it: "What is the gesture of the nine life and nine deaths, this kind of thing should be the curse of the East."

"That's right, it's a witch curse." Although Jimonli is a hell demon god, it is no stranger to the Oriental spell. He said: "This is the spell used by ancient witch.

Undead. "

"Although I don't understand, I feel very powerful." Zhuang Mingge said so.

"Unknown consciousness? Hehe, not just amazing, ancient humans have taken a path of immortality. From then on, there are still difficulties in heaven and human beings.

Blood, created these nine lives and nine deaths. "

Ji Mengli pointed at this and made popular science to Zhuang Mingge. Finally, he understood the reason.

The nine life and nine deaths return the soul mantra, which is to use the nine life and nine deaths.

From then on, this person will become the Holy Spirit, and life will not die.

In simple terms, it is to treat the Son as a food and give the people in the coffin. Then the people in the coffin have the power and characteristics of the Son.

In this regard, Zhuang Mingge can only use it to describe the mood at this time.

Let me go, which neuropathy did this kind of madness.
Chapter completed!