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Chapter 1781 The Gate of Hell

Tang Yan noticed this scene and looked at the Life Rainforest in shock.

Isn't this the mysterious person who bought it that day?

I almost forgot about him.

The distance from the Life Rainforest to now is at least several thousand kilometers. According to his non-stop speed, it probably took him more than thirty days.

In other words, when he was still ambushing the Pangu tribe in the Demon Realm, the mysterious man had already left the rain forest? And then he kept walking like this?

Where is he going?

Tang Yan observed attentively and was not in a hurry to disturb.

The mysterious bloody man was walking staggeringly, his bones and flesh had been worn down to his calves, and the flesh and blood on his body was accelerating to fester, mixed with blood and dripping off.

He seemed to be unconscious and feeling no pain.

It's like being controlled by some kind of force, just walking and walking.

The walking dead? No soul, only a body left?

Is this a journey? Suffering, breaking flesh and bones?

Is this a transformation? Throwing away the body and leaving only the mind?

Tang Yan watched intently and suddenly had a strange idea.

From the beginning to the present, all kinds of weird conjectures have followed one after another. Was this person trafficked from the Central Restricted Area? Has he lived for more than five hundred years without eating or drinking? He has not spoken a word for five hundred years, but he spoke at the moment he met him.

Prophecy? I have never been able to find out his strength? The Rain Forest of Life has been pregnant for half a year but the injury has not healed? Why is he walking in the darkness like a zombie?

who is he??

Could it be that he has endured endless misery and waited for years just to meet himself?

Is he a ghost?!

Tang Yan frowned and observed carefully.

There is a body, but no soul!

There is flesh and blood, but no consciousness!

Sealing eyes and locking lips, who did it? Why?

Tang Yan did not interrupt his path and allowed him to walk on foot in the darkness.

The incident felt more and more strange and strange.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was the time limit stipulated by fate, or maybe he had suffered enough pain, and the tattered flesh and blood on his body began to fall off in large areas. With every step forward, a piece of flesh always fell off, and the scene

Although it was disgusting and terrifying, Tang Yan became more and more sure of his feeling - this person belongs to hell!!

He is not affected by ghost energy, but seems to be absorbing it.

He has no soul, but he can survive normally!

His skin and flesh fell off along with his clothes, and his bones twisted in creaking sounds.

Like gravel that might fall apart.

As he walked, his broken body collapsed completely and turned into a pile of broken flesh and bones, piled on the ground. The mixture of flesh and blood and broken bones was disgusting and terrifying.

On the broken flesh and withered bones, his tattered head still had clear outlines, but the silver locks on his mouth and the black lines on his eyes quickly dimmed under the erosion of ghost energy, until...melted...

The dark hell, the cold land, the piles of bones and flesh, the bloody heads, this scene... even though Tang Yan was the Lord of Hell, he still felt uncomfortable watching it.

When the silver lock is opened, the black thread falls off.

The eyes in his head suddenly opened and his mouth suddenly opened wide.

"Ouch!!" His mouth opened wide, and a sharp and harsh sound burst out. The sound was as sharp as a knife and like electricity, distorting the space, frightening all the ghosts, and making Tang Yan step back.

Its eyes are like blood, and the scarlet color is dazzling, like a vast ocean, rushing with endless vortexes, as if you can be sucked in with just one look.

Bang!!

After screaming and staring, his head was completely shattered, but a bloody soul rose into the sky, chaotic and twisted, screaming to the sky, the sound was piercing, the blood shadow was twisted, dancing crazily, attracting the ghost energy of hell to gather, and causing the blood energy of the earth to surge.

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Tang Yan frowned and did not interrupt, still observing.

Deep in the blood shadow, there is a blood-colored Yuan Dan. It is the blood energy that surges, forming the blood shadow, causing the ghost energy of hell and the chaos of blood energy.

Rumbling, the dark sky was surging with wind and rolling, and a huge vortex covering the sky was rapidly taking shape, like the entrance to hell, swallowing up the ghost energy and blood energy of the world with a radius of more than ten miles.

Crack, click.

The earth cracked, fragmented, and collapsed in pieces.

This scene shocked hell, awakened all ghosts, alarmed the evil ancestor, and even shocked the nearby hellhounds. They were all frightened by this magnificent and evil scene.

The blood pills are dancing wildly, the sky is turbulent, and the earth is collapsing. This place is like a doomsday battlefield.

"What is this?" Evil Ancestor was the first to rush over, shocked by the scene in front of him.

"I would like to ask you, is there such a ghost master in hell?"

"Ghost Lord? That's it??" Evil Ancestor glared and was about to retort, but his whole body was filled with dark fire and his eyes were fixed on the ground.

"Is there something underground?" Tang Yan was also touched and locked onto the collapsing earth.

The collapse scene became larger and larger, the scope became wider and wider, and the depth spread towards the abyss of the earth. Soon it collapsed hundreds of meters underground, but at this time, something seemed to be rising underground.

The violent collapse of the earth was just for its appearance.

Boom boom boom.

It was as if the whole hell was trembling, and the ferocious cracks expanded for dozens of miles. The cracks near the collapse area reached a width of a hundred meters, tearing the icy land and breaking open the tough rock formations.

Wow!

A series of evil and cold sounds came from the depths of the earth, like bells and bells. The sound echoed between heaven and earth, causing thousands of ghosts to tremble and causing lonely souls to twist. Even Tang Yan felt strange when he heard the sound.

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Poof!! Thick and tidal dust mist erupted from the collapse area, followed closely by the terrifying blood energy and death energy, as if an eternal evil spirit was about to rush out of the ground, the blood energy death energy spurted out straight into the sky, hitting the sea of ​​clouds under the sky.

The whirlpool has become the most dazzling scene between heaven and earth.

"What is that??" Tang Yan and Evil Ancestor both lost their voices.

Deep in the collapsed bottom layer, a bloody door was struggling to rise. It was simple and old, blood red and cold, exuding a painful coldness, and even more desperate and desolate.

It's as if you were taken into the space inside the door just one glance away.

It is extremely huge, constantly rising, growing towards the dark sky, and constantly spreading, getting bigger and bigger, getting bigger and bigger, filled with blood and depressing energy.

The top of the giant gate rapidly transformed and expanded, revealing a giant plaque - Gate of Hell!

The curtain on the left - the underworld!

The curtain on the right side - this is the underworld!

"The Gate of Hell?" Tang Yan and Evil Ancestor looked at each other in shock.

“You had this in hell back then??”

"No!! Absolutely not!!"

Tang Yanxie Ancestor was even more surprised when he asked and answered questions.

But at this time, under the giant blood gate of the Ghost Gate, there was a ghost body sitting on its knees. It appeared with the appearance of the ghost gate. It had a white face and black clothes, and its body was white and black. It was cold and eerie.

"Ah!" The blood pills in the sky screamed and shot straight down, hitting the ghost body.

The ghost body slowly stood up and opened its arms to welcome the blood pill.

At the moment when they merged with each other, their bodies suddenly exploded, and the endless blood was twisting and rolling like thousands of blood snakes.

At the same moment, Tang Yan screamed in the outside world and tightly covered his left eye, suffering a sharp sting, as if something was branded on his eyeballs.

"What's wrong? Don't scare me!!" Zhu Guli was startled and waved his hand to push Tang Yan into the void and evacuate the demon realm space to avoid being discovered by the demon beast troops.

In the world of hell, the cold and evil Hell Gate towers into the clouds, completely separated from the underground abyss, but its volume continues to skyrocket. Resentment and death are rolling like a sea, entangled in the Hell Gate and the dark sky.

As it rose, the collapsed ground quickly gathered together, seemingly healing, but in the blink of an eye a mountain as high as a hundred feet was formed.

The gate of hell stands on the top of the mountain, towering into the clouds, as if a huge pillar is inserted into hell.

Ghost energy is like a sea, rushing endlessly, filling this boundless wasteland.

The ghostly aura was so heavy that it submerged the mountain below and half of the giant door, but deep in the ghostly aura, countless evil ghosts screamed and endless lonely souls danced.

Even more eerie red candles were flickering, dotted on a vast and cold stone road, like the legendary ancient road of Youming, connecting the world of heaven and the underworld, and connecting life and death.

This ancient road to the underworld leads to the gate of hell at one end, and extends to the depths of the ocean of ghost energy at the other end, leading to an unknown space.

But the drastic change has not yet been completed. As the Gate of Hell takes shape, the space where the wasteland is located distorts in an evil way, as if it is glued to the space, and as if it is devouring the space.

The space power here continues to skyrocket, reaching the extreme, and even forming space cracks, wreaking havoc between heaven and earth, but the space cracks are all filled with death energy and stuck with red candles.

The Evil Ancestor retreated far away from this wasteland, standing high in the sky and looking out.

This place has completely become a sea of ​​ghost energy, connecting the sky and the earth. It is cold and dark, rolling and rushing, with countless ghost shadows appearing and ghosts crying and whispering. It is eerie and terrifying. The only eye-catching thing is the bloody ghost gate submerged in the ocean of ghost energy.

The darkness is particularly eerie, and there are a large number of space cracks punched out from the gate of hell.

Because the space cracks are entangled with ghost energy and stuck with red candles, they are like terrifying and bloody chains, coming from the depths of the void and hanging around the ghost gate, making it the gate to the entire hell space.

It is so huge that it connects the sky and the earth.

Like a real gate to hell!!

PS: The fourth update is here!! Calling for flowers!!


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