Under the Kingdom of Creation, dozens of monsters did not die. Their consciousness and energy were suppressed by Ye Yun's power, and resistance was impossible.
Having drained a lot of energy before, these monsters were left with only a dead end.
The Great Dao Jiao Emperor returned to his body, and the two psychic bodies were responsible for controlling the kingdom of creation. Ye Yun, a giant, and a sword slave quickly absorbed the energy of the monsters.
hell!
The moist space between the mortal world.
A pair of deep pupils stare at the sky of the mortal world, as if the owner of these eyes can see everything that happens in the mortal world, the immortal world, and the divine world from here.
Holy Emperor!
In today's hell, apart from the peerless master, there is the most powerful being.
"The power of the world in the three realms continues to disappear, and the defenses become chaotic. If this continues, the dark tribe's offensive pace will be difficult for the gods to resist!"
The clone stared at the sky, and his sensitivity reached such an astonishing level.
Whoosh!
The clone disappeared into the damp space, the eighteen levels of hell, and the Hell Palace.
In the shrine, Qing Ming sat upright, with some old men standing in front of him.
The clones came from outside the hall, and the old men saluted him one after another: "Lord, the power of the three realms is becoming more and more chaotic. It seems that the defense of the Great Zhoutian and the God Realm has been destroyed, breaking the balance of the power of the world!"
"The Dark Tribe is so scary!" Qing Ming exclaimed. As the ruler, she knew very well that if this continued, Hell would eventually face the Dark Tribe.
An old man bowed and said: "Master, it's all the fault of those rebellious people who want to seize the God Realm and put the Dark Tribe into the Great Zhoutian, causing our hell to eventually fight against the Dark Tribe!"
"Now that it has happened, we can only look forward!" Qing Ming responded.
"Master, it's time to take action. We can't wait for the Dark Tribe to defeat the Three Realms before we start preparations!" Someone else made a suggestion.
"Presumably all the seniors will also think about this matter carefully. Although our hell is under the Three Realms, if the Three Realms are destroyed, our hell will eventually be unable to escape the fate of destruction. And hell is originally a part of the four realms. If the power of the world disappears, hell will also
Will not be protected!"
"Cooperating with the gods?"
"At this point, we have no choice. One will be prosperous and one will suffer. If hell and the three realms are integrated, it is still possible to survive this catastrophe. If we don't cooperate, the three realms will be destroyed and hell will not be able to go far. Ma
In the face of Pluto's rebellion, we underestimated the strength of the Dark Tribe. Think of how many ancient gods and miracles in the God Realm were destroyed by the Dark Tribe's power!"
"This time a group of rebels attacked the God Realm. Wasn't it a big defeat in the end? Even the Sword of Judgment was left in the God Realm, so the God Realm still has strength. If we merge, we can deal with the Dark Tribe together!"
"The Lord of the Gods wants us to start connecting all living beings in the mortal world and the fairy world to the hell world. This is a huge project, and everyone has no objections to it. Lord, we can start taking action!"
"My father once left the God Realm, and now it is time for hell to return to the light again!"
"dominate!"
After some discussion, all the big figures in hell bowed to Qing Ming.
Qing Ming stood up slowly: "You will return to the eighteenth level of the world immediately, release the original power of the world, and release the defensive power. I will merge the eighteenth level of hell into the most powerful original state!"
A group of big shots left the Hell Palace one after another.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Qing Ming, his clones, and Ling'er flew out of the Hell Palace and flew away through the air.
At the top of the first level of hell, the three of them walked out of the void and took a look at hell. The three of them flew out of hell again and came to the vast deep space beyond the barrier of hell, with the mortal world above them.
Below is the eighteenth level of hell, an independent world established by the ancient Pluto in the vast and cold hell.
The ancient Pluto had invincible supernatural powers and built such a world in the dark world of hell for the gods to survive.
The clone stared quietly at hell: "Miss, the Eighteen Heaven-Suppressing Talisman represents the will of Lord Pluto. Now it has merged with the lady. The lady's strength has reached the height of Lord Pluto!"
Qing Ming said: "Even though I have the power of my father, I am still very different from him in the end. He is the founder of the eighteenth level world. Only he can perfectly integrate hell. It is not easy for me to do it.
I still need your support. You can control the power of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Vine, no longer shackles by the eighteen levels of hell, and extend your power to the vast world of hell!"
"Don't worry, miss, I will do my best to help you unify the eighteen levels of hell!" The clone nodded directly.
"Then let's get started!"
Immediately, Qing Ming began to act, and countless cold air surged out from her body.
This cold air turns out to be similar to the cold air of the Great Hell World beyond the Eighteen Levels of Hell. It seems that this magical power was realized by the ancient Pluto in the Great Hell World in order to create the Eighteen Levels of Hell.
Wow wow wow!
A large amount of cold air descended on the quiet Hell Barrier. The hard Hell Barrier was originally frozen in the world, but now it releases bursts of Hell's divine light.
"Eighteen Heaven-Suppressing Talismans!"
A few years later!
Dark rays of light flew out from Qing Ming's palm. There were eighteen rays of light in total, which were the eighteen heaven-suppressing talismans left by the ancient Pluto.
In each talisman, there is a burly middle-aged man sitting cross-legged. When his aura appears, even the aura of the hell world seems to be fused or shaken apart.
This is the supreme giant who once created the eighteen levels of hell, the ancient Pluto.
"Buzz!"
The clone also condensed the seal, and he immediately disappeared and flew to the depths of the eighteenth level of hell.
After a while, he arrived at the bottom of the eighteen levels of hell, with Qing Ming at the top and Qing Ming at the bottom.
"Sacred tree!"
Black no hell!
This is a place where the gods of hell cannot set foot. In fact, this is the deep space of the hell world. Only the supremely powerful can reach here.
The reason why there is matter here actually comes from the matter that fell from the three realms. It continued to fall in the vast void and finally settled here.
With matter, there are nutrients from the soil and the world, allowing the Thirty-Three Heavenly Vine to grow here.
Wow!
A vast continent of icy ruins slowly rises from the depths of black hell.
There is only one thing on the continent, the supreme divine tree with thirty-three layers of trees, the thirty-three-layer vine!
Its current thirty-three-day vine is incredible. It seems that hell is its world, giving it strength to continue to grow.
On the trunk of the sacred tree, a lifelike face of a handsome man appeared: "The four realms are gradually losing balance. Layers of defenses are disappearing. I am finally no longer shackled by the power of the four realms. From now on, I can go anywhere.
have to!"
"It seems that you really want the four realms to disappear?" The clone waited for the sacred tree to approach. In this hell world, the most powerful one is not the ancient Pluto.
Naturally, it’s not Qing Ming or its clone, but its Thirty-Three Heavenly Vine!
Even the ancient Pluto cannot roam the vast world of hell, but the Thirty-Three Heavenly Vine can. It can survive even in the deepest abyss of hell. Not only that, it can also grow in the mortal world, the fairy world, and the divine world.
,omnipresent.
The huge body of Thirty-Three Heavenly Vine began to transform, only reaching a height of one hundred feet.
Ye Yun looked at the eighteen levels of hell above: "We want to refine the eighteen levels of hell into one hell, and we need your help. Only you can do anything in this hell!"
"It's so hard for the ancient Pluto to build eighteen levels of hell here!" The sacred tree was surprised.
"The space of the eighteenth level of hell is too large. It is okay under normal conditions, but when faced with the catastrophe of the dark tribe and the fate of heaven, it is impossible to withstand it!"
"Has the Dark Tribe invaded the Great Zhoutian?"
"I and the gods are preventing the Dark Tribe from entering the Three Realms in the Great Zhoutian. Judging from the current power of the world, I am afraid that they will not be able to resist the Dark Tribe in the end!"
"Although I am a god, I have not yet reached the peak, and I have not realized the power of a god. It is indeed difficult to lead the gods and prevent the dark tribe from coming in!"
"When you were still in the channel state, you should have come into contact with the Dark Tribe during the ancient war? I won't go into detail about how powerful they are, so I need your help this time!"
"Of course I have seen the power of the Dark Tribe, which is the existence that made even the God of Light fall. Since Hell needs me, I will do my best!"
The sacred tree seemed to obey the clone's words.
"You have no objection, then get ready!" After hearing this, the clone immediately released a thought.
"To me, it's easy!"
The sacred tree took action.
Chuchuchu!
The ruined continent where it grew began to shake, and soon tentacles appeared from the depths of the ruins. After these tentacles appeared, more roots began to grow.
These roots are extremely sharp. They first grew out of the ruined continent. If the ruined continent can exist in the depths of hell, it must be a very solid material. Now the roots are in the deep space of hell, rushing towards the eighteen levels of hell. It feels like hell.
All energy is absorbed by the roots.
Soon, the roots formed an ocean of roots.
Shocking, still shocking.
The ocean of roots came to the top of the seals and barriers under the Eighteenth Level of Hell, like a suction cup, adsorbed on top of the barrier of the Eighteenth Level of Hell. It felt like the sacred tree had penetrated its roots into the Eighteenth Level of Hell.
"I'll go to the top and let you know when I need your cooperation!" Upon seeing this, the clone was very satisfied and then left through the air.
"The dark tribe came in, no wonder the power of the four realms collapsed so shockingly..."
At this time, the sacred tree released some kind of ability, absorbing a large amount of material from the world below the endless hell, and these materials began to merge with the ruined continent where it grew.
"The last era of Heavenly Dao is the last chance for humans, the Dark Tribe and me... The Mother Queen understands this very well. This time she will let the Dark Tribe mobilize in full force, right? After waiting for so many years, the Queen Mother's strength will also increase.
It should be restored, and the strength of the Dark Tribe has reached its peak!"
"Can humans resist? Although I am a god, it is still very difficult. As a god, there is no problem in surviving. But if you want all living beings to survive, it is impossible!"
The face of Thirty-Three Heavenly Vine seemed to be able to see through the three realms. After staring for a long time, his face looked quite proud.
Above one level of hell.
After the clone appeared, Qing Ming seemed to sense the power of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Vine, which was bringing infinite mysterious power to the Eighteenth Level of Hell.
"Do you believe in the sacred tree? This is an existence that even the father and king cannot suppress!" Qing Ming, who was merging with hell, suddenly looked at the clone solemnly.
The clone shook his head: "No matter how powerful the sacred tree is, it can't escape the will of me and myself. It is integrated with us, and it is impossible to violate us!"
"The number one sacred tree in the world, its power is incredible. I can sense a huge force that slowly separates the eighteenth level of hell from the world of hell. It's great. This will speed up the integration of hell!"
Qing Ming concentrated his energy, followed Ling'er, and looked towards hell.
The walls of hell are beginning to peel off, piece by piece.