The Eternal Hell, also known as the Avici Hell, is the most vicious, miserable and desperate place in Yougui.
Since ancient times, there has been a place of chaos. The underworld power of the Shinto system is not very strong there. Instead, various separatist forces have occupied the territory and become kings.
Among them, the most powerful one is Wu Jian Gui Xie.
That evil ghost who struck Qiu Ping with yin thunder at the Huangquan Terrace that month was born as the ghost of Wujian.
As it turns out, Wu Jian Gui Xie, with no one's help, has greatly increased his strength. He wants to completely occupy Abi Hell, and even establishes an underworld division to compete with Shinto.
Abi Hell guards the entrance to Youkuang. If this place loses control, the communication between the Yin and Yang realms will become very difficult. If you want to enter the Yins again, you can follow the Yin Spring in the East of the Earth to enter the Yellow Spring Sea, and follow the Yellow Spring Sea to enter the Youkuang Sea.
It's on the first floor.
That would be equivalent to going around in a big circle, and it would not be possible to enter on a large scale.
King Ming Ling stood in the midst of life and death, with no emotional changes visible in his eyes.
He didn't pay attention to the endless ghosts, chickens, and dogs. He was worried about the forces behind it.
For example, the emperors of Yama in the Ming Yin Division have not stepped out until now. Have they been restrained? No... they have surrendered to the enemy. No one can guarantee that.
His thoughts turned in an instant, and he made up his mind in an instant. The Kanyutu in his legs pressed heavily to the east, as if the power of the entire world was pressing on that square inch.
The void of Abi Hell kept cracking open, but it quickly closed again.
"King Mingling, if you know that level of hell is already connected to Abibudur, unless I am willing to use my map to forcibly break through his pagoda, it will be impossible to break through that world within an hour." In the pagoda,
The sound continues to come.
The wrong side's words have a lot of unfulfilled meaning. It is worth noting that the map will be damaged if the map is destroyed by force.
He knew that, and King Ming Ling naturally also knew Ming Hong.
Once an accident occurs in the map, a huge loophole will appear in the divine way of the world, and the price will definitely come from those grassroots gods and hundreds of thousands of troops.
The wrong party had already made a secret plan and had everything figured out.
Now unless Fengchanshan and Tianjie get involved, things will never turn around.
Ever since Shinto introduced the "lingguan" system and sought reform, Fengchan Mountain has not made many mistakes with King Minngling. Unless King Minngling gives up on reform, or Shinto is in danger of collapse, the group of ancient gods in Fengchan Mountain will definitely not
Willing to step out.
As for the heaven, they only need an hour to completely occupy the Abi Hell and transform those gods and soldiers into the ghost officials of the Abi Yin Division.
Even if Heaven reacts by then, the cost and difficulty of attacking again will increase tenfold.
What's more, there are people behind them.
King Mingling didn't reply, but every time he opened a gap, his divine power rushed into the Abi Hell along the gap. His divine power shone brightly, killing large swaths of the resentful ghosts.
The warm power contained in his divine power is like suns rising in the endless hell of eternal despair.
Since becoming a god, he has encountered countless crises, including paralysis and more serious ones.
Even if Mingyue could not save Dong's group of gods, he would try his best to delay their transformation into the ghost officials of Abi Hell.
"Hahaha, King Mingling, no matter what I do, those resentful ghosts are born with the aura of purgatory. If Abi is not empty, they will never be able to kill them all." A mocking voice came from the pagoda.
In the past, the Ming Ling King could not compete with the big shots who were no longer around, but Ru Ming also wanted to be tricked by them.
Bu Nao, the man in the pagoda did not forget about business. There was endless black energy outside the pagoda, spreading towards the outside of the hell.
The whole outside of the Infinite Hell went completely crazy.
Endless resentful ghosts were generated by the world, and when they united together, they were like the raging flames in a furnace, frantically killing the creatures inside.
The surface of the huge incense pillar continued to crack, turning into billowing clouds of smoke and integrating into the world.
In that hell of despair and chaos, there was actually a weak force of order emerging.
Once the order was established, the Abi Yin Division was established, and from then on it competed with the Shinto Yin Division.
More and more resentful ghosts are coming to attack, and a large number of shrimps, soldiers and crabs will be killed, and the number of more than two thousand gods, Ru Ming, is less than one thousand.
As the number of resentful ghosts skyrocketed, even if Qiu Ping had faced life and death crises several times, the space for him to move became smaller and smaller, so he relied on the [lubricant technique] to continuously dig in and escape between the gaps.
The most dangerous time just now was when the claws of the resentful ghost had already grabbed his body and opened a large gash in his body.
At this moment, the golden line behind him is a long time away from the end of the charge, so there is no way to cross it even if he wants to.
"Could it be that Mingyue wants to die here?" Qiu Ping was unwilling to accept it in his heart. Everyone felt that they were the most special.
But looking at that world, I am as humble as a dust particle, and I may die in any nuclear accident.
"Don't... don't kill him, please, you guys, he will only be eight years old next year, and he really doesn't want to die!" The shrew on the side was already kneeling down to beg for mercy.
He ran so fast that the resentful ghost couldn't catch him.
Of course, once he got rid of the pursuit, he continued to kowtow like garlic.
Just scream, those resentful ghosts don't have any thoughts that normal living beings should have, so how can they have compassion.
Just when he was already desperate, Qiu Ping suddenly felt something in his heart.
A very strange feeling.
It was as if there was a breath that resonated with his soul and was constantly approaching him.
Pulled by that aura, he couldn't help but look ahead.
"Guiding the ten directions, suppressing Abi. Destroying filth and becoming enlightened, the underworld will be regarded as..." Outside the pagoda, the voice kept thinking incessantly. His mission was to refine the giant pillar of incense and make the entire Abi hell.
The vagina is formed.
In the distance, King Mingling suddenly stopped moving his legs and looked up at the sky.
The extremely terrifying aura of Ye Chang was approaching at an extremely fast speed. It seemed to be in a very far away place for a moment, but it was already thousands of miles away in the east.
In less than a cup of tea, King Minngling could barely sense the existence of that item.
Its whole body is like a broken monument, with half of it damaged, and the eastern half connected by a base. Its body is huge, like a small mountain.
"Then...is that..." King Minngling observed it for a long time before he recognized that it looked like Huangquan Terrace.
Bu Nao, in his impression, Huangquan Terrace is not a particularly powerful treasure, at least for an existence at his level, it is nothing rare.
There are some Youkuang separatist forces that can be used to quickly spawn a large number of Yin soldiers as the foundation of the separatist regime.
But the Huangquan Terrace in front of me seemed a little different.
Just when he was confused, Huangquan Terrace had already arrived at the side of the pagoda.