A hideous crack tear opens the canyon, deep and dark as a deep abyss. After a while, a faint light flashed below, and a roar echoed. A large beast hit the strata and rushed out of the crack. It was covered in rags, and stones were hanging on its bones. It seemed to grow together, but its face was hideous and ugly and evil. Immediately afterwards, the canyon shook violently, and the strong light in the cracks blew, and the dead air boiled. One after another, the beast rushed out roughly and ferociously, shook its head violently, roaring with sharp teeth and sharp teeth on its mouth.

Not far ahead, a giant mountain collapsed with a thunderous collapse, a large number of huge rocks rolled down, and the air waves tumbling, revealing a terrible giant pit, as if it was bottomless, as dark as if it was a death trap.

The beasts crawled out of it, and they were all covered in rags, with flesh hanging on their bones, exactly the same as those in the canyon, but their size was different.

A winding river of blood quickly dried up, and the blood flowed deep into the ground along the crack. With a loud rumbling sound, the river channel collapsed, and a hundred meters giant beast rushed out, with three heads, shaking violently, roaring each other, and a bitter murderous aura filled the wilderness.

From the canyon to the mountains, from the river to the deep valley, a large number of cracks spread, and giant beasts rushed out, from hundreds to thousands, from tens of thousands to more than one hundred thousand, and were spread all over the thousands of miles of mountains.

They were hideous and ugly, but quickly recovered. Their eyes turned blood red and bright light was restored. Their bodies were burned with the bones and fusion with flesh and blood. The stones hanging on them were burned into magma by the fire. They were all sleeping three-headed hell dogs, ranging from a few meters to dozens of meters to a hundred meters, and even three or five hundred meters in size, with different body shapes and strengths, but they became particularly irritable because they were sleeping for too long, and they also roared in response because of the summoning of the direction of the Misty Valley.

The Qianli Mountains, which had been silent for endless years, quickly became lively and restored their "vibrant vitality". However, this vitality was filled with irritability and wildness, and a surging rage like revenge.

Jiuying looked at the mountains, and clusters of dark fires were burning, like stars dotted with deep space, spreading all over the mountains. "There are so many three-headed dogs buried here?"

"Hellhound, only destruction, no death." The three-headed hellhound stepped on the flames to the 10,000-meter high mountain in front, looking at the revived beasts in the mountains. It once ruled the millions of three-headed hellhounds, but it was almost completely destroyed in the battlefield of the god-killing. Only 300,000 beasts were ordered to sleep and buried deep in the ground. It once fantasized that it would wake up soon, and these hellhounds would follow him again to fight against the underworld. Unexpectedly, it would never get up again after falling down, and wait for 50,000 years.

A bright light appeared in the baby's eyes. This wave of loss actually made 300,000 Hellhounds. Although it would definitely take a while to recover his strength, this momentum was scary enough.

"Ah!!" The banshee's body was filled with strong holy light and cold waves, invading her flesh and blood, and her beautiful expression became hideous and terrifying.

Qin Ming's face was solemnly pulling the holy patterns inside her, stimulating the ancient characters inside, and peeling them out one by one.

The demon's whole body was tense, and the Holy Pattern Cold Tide seemed to burn her to death, and her shrill scream was creepy.

"Honest it!" Qin Ming continued to condense golden marks and penetrated into the body of the banshee. There were many seal marks in her body, and several main marks still had power that was almost like fairy martial arts. With a slight touch, a terrifying wave was boiling, as if billions of steel needles were penetrated, destroying the banshee's body.

"I can! I can!" The banshee was in pain, but the deep hatred made her grit her teeth and persevere. As long as she could get out of trouble and take revenge, she could withstand any pain."

Five immortal patterns, the first one!" Qin Ming suddenly raised his claw, pierced the banshee's flesh and blood, rushed into his body, grabbed a mark like a scorching sun, blended in with the law of light, and began to be lifted from the inside.

The banshee was stiff and shaking violently, her eyes widened, and her bloody blood oozed out from the corners of her eyes, and her throat rolled with a low and strange hissing, as if she was about to be burned to death and purified into ashes. But she still insisted tenaciously. In her consciousness and eyes, the tragic battle of the God-killing Battle flashed one after another, echoing the humiliation of the princes of the four spirit barbarians over the past 50,000 years.

The scene was like lightning, passing through consciousness, humiliation and embarrassment, as if it was one hundred times or one thousand times more severe than the pain in the body at this moment.

"She seems to have suffered a lot." Jiuying shook her head. The barbarians were originally very eager for that aspect because of the hybridization of various races. This is also the main reason why the number of barbarians in the southern deserted state remains high, and new species are still evolving. The princes of the four spirit barbarians took turns to guard here for five years, and those who did not touch their mother for five years could not hold back. Jiuying could almost imagine what kind of shame the banshee suffered here.

One hour later, Qin Ming held the last moment of immortal patterns and pulled them out of the banshee's body. The strong light was overwhelming, and the sacred aura stirred the wilderness, making Qin Ming's right hand blurry and bloody, and all his bones were broken.

The demon drooped his head as if he was exhausted, with long hair scattered, and blood oozed in his seven orifices. Qin Ming hit five blood holes in his body, and blood flowed.

Life was breathing violently, repairing its tattered right hand. "It's OK! You're free!"

Huh…”

The banshee took a while to slowly lift her head, shattered the chains, and stepped back on the Netherworld Bridge. A little light burst out on the long tail, quickly swept across the stone bridge, stimulating both ends.

The Nether Bridge was silent for a while, like a awakened ancestral dragon, rumbling and shaking. The suppressed dead aura boiled like a tsunami, and the angrily rolled over the valley of blur, and the vibrating giant mountains shook violently. The hideous cracks spread along with the gravel. The endless ghosts scattered with the riot of death, like thousands of ghosts walking at night, circulating around the world.

The banshee spread her hands, raised her head slightly, and felt the power of the Netherworld Bridge greedily, and the wounds on her body began to heal quickly."

You will recover as soon as possible." Qin Ming pulled out of the Jiuyou Platform, walked towards the Gate of Netherworld, and began to arrange the Void Maze.

Jiuyou Platform expanded rapidly, crowded with a huge blurred valley, and blood patterns emerged, like a river of blood rushing, surrounding it like a blood dragon, boiling endless blood qi, continuously impacting the clouds in the sky, and shaking the mountains.

The fishy smell stimulated the hellhounds in the mountains, crossing the mountains densely, rushing towards the blurred valley, with dense panting and rapid rushing sounds, which were creepy.

The commander of the Hellhound and the Banshee controlled the Netherworld Bridge to connect to the Nine Netherworld Platform and began to quickly recover their strength. They were suppressed for 50,000 years and suffered fatal damage from their souls to their bodies. It was impossible to fully recover, but the Nine Netherworld Platform at least gave them more strength and could join forces to take over the Netherworld Gate.

"You think clearly what you are doing?" Jiuying came to the gate of Netherworld and shouted at Qin Ming who had disappeared into the darkness."

If you don’t care about so much, you’ll be done.” Qin Ming’s voice came from the Gate of Netherworld, illusory, with an echo.

"I appreciate your life and death more and more!" Jiuying turned around and looked at the banshee and the three-headed hell on the Jiuyou platform. They were relieved, but it indicates that the Netherworld Hell will fall into new turmoil, and the initial chaos of this turbulent will be borne by him and Qin Ming."

What are you afraid of? I have the flowers of reincarnation here. If I die, I will reincarnate again. If I live, we will make trouble again!"

"Give me a flower of life and death first." You

A flower of life and death immediately floated out of the Gate of Nether. Nine

The baby bit him and was stunned for a moment. "I just said casually, you are really ready to die."

"I can't die, you may not."

"Where did you get the confidence?" Jiuying cheered up and went out to make a fuss. Let's make a fuss.

"You have swallowed four Huangwu and dozens of Tianwu in the past few days. Take the time to refine it, and there will be a fierce battle next." Qin Ming's voice floated out of the Gate of Netherworld.
Chapter completed!