Beneath the abyss, corpse poison is rampant.

But Dongluo is not afraid, although he does not have the wish of Shennong who can solve all the poisons in the world, but he has ...... Red Lotus karma fire!

The winter fall releases the red lotus karmic fire outside, like a bright candle flame in the dark night.

"Woohoo ......"

When the countless corpse qi under the abyss touched the red lotus karmic fire, it was like ice and snow melting, and it quickly subsided, but the corpse qi subsided quickly, and it came faster, as if there was no end.

Dongluo said in a deep voice: "Corpse gas, such a fierce corpse qi, why is there so much corpse qi here? If you get closer, it's still very troublesome to get a little bit of this kind of thing. ”

Luo Le kept holding Dongluo's hand tightly with one hand, and he was still a little panicked in his heart.

Yin and Yang Death Realm, the Gate of Hell! Step in, never beyond life!

This is just the beginning, and there is corpse poison appearing, but fortunately, the current corpse poison is not too strong, and it can't get close to the red lotus karmic fire at all, so it is burned out.

Corpse poison is related to the cultivator's cultivation during his lifetime, and the stronger the cultivation, the more terrifying the corpse poison will naturally be.

Luo Le's face was solemn, and he was afraid of being contaminated to the slightest, only Dongluo looked excited.

As the two of them gradually descended, the water became warm instead.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

The speed of winterfall gradually slowed down.

"This ...... Is it a palace?"

When the two of them approached the bottom of the lake, they saw a large group of palaces standing quietly and vicissitudes at the bottom of the lake.

Silence, silence of mountains and rivers.

The faint light of the water reflects the glazed color on the brick wall, eternal and silent.

Luo Le said in a low voice: "Could it be that there was once a super force here? ”

This is the only way to explain the current situation, and judging by the intact state of this palace complex, it was only a matter of a moment that it should have perished, and thousands of lives were wiped out in an instant.

Dongluo slowly landed, and in addition to the corpse poison, he also felt a strange aura.

An aura that is incompatible with this great world.

Could it be that this is the breath of hell?

Winter fell in this ruins and walked slowly, there were corpses all the way, and it seemed that these people were not very old in terms of bone age, so the corpse poison formed in the abyss was not powerful.

Dongluo guessed: "These people should all be the younger generation of this force, but this force has provoked an existence that cannot be provoked, and the elders have gone to meet the enemy, but the base camp has been served by someone?"

Luo Le nodded and said, "It's very likely." ”

Other than that, there is no other good explanation.

It's just a pity that this force has existed for an unknown amount of time, and many things dissipate as soon as they are touched, whether it is bones or buildings, as long as they are touched, their last traces in this world will be erased.

Dongluo walked carefully every step, for fear that he would accidentally erase the last traces of them in this world.

Dongluo's face became a little solemn, such a big force was wiped out like this, so what kind of existence did the people they provoke have!

After walking through many palace complexes, Dongluo stopped in front of a huge palace, this palace was completely dark, different from every other palace, the most important thing was that Dongluo felt a strange breath on this palace, a faint soul power.

Dongluo stood in front of the dark hall, looked up, and there were two quaint characters written on the flat forehead in the middle of the hall.

Hell!

Just two simple words, even if it has been thousands of years and thousands of years, just one glance, the winter fall is like seeing the mountains and rivers all bow down, and the corpses and mountains and blood seas are everywhere.

Dongluo thought to himself that if it weren't for that faint soul light, I'm afraid this hall wouldn't be any better than other places.

Dongluo slowly stepped forward, and just wanted to push open the gate of hell, Luo Le suddenly said: "Little winter melon, Yin and Yang Death Realm, the gate of hell, step in, never beyond life." If I'm not mistaken, this Yin Yang Death Realm should be this force, and if you think about it this way, this door should be the Gate of Hell, are you sure you want to push this door open?"

Dongluo hesitated a little, if it was just him, he would push it, and if it was really dangerous, he would just run away.

But now Luo Le is here! If something really happens, then he won't even have a chance to regret it.

As for the nonsense of stepping into and never being born, he doesn't believe it, but for Luo Le, he is willing to believe anything.

Although Dongluo was very curious about the soul light that had been protecting this hall, he still withdrew his hand.

Luo Le saw Dongluo withdraw his hand, and couldn't help laughing: "Look at your cowardice, you won't really be scared!"

After saying that, Luo Le directly raised his foot and kicked the gate of hell open.

Dong fell behind her, looking at her movements in one go, why didn't she figure out why she was tricked by this little girl.

Dongluo reached out and tapped her smooth forehead.

After the gates of hell were kicked open, a cold breath came from them.

Under the blowing of this cold aura, the red lotus karmic fire covering the two of them was clearly extinguished and almost dissipated.

Dongluo came back to his senses in an instant and pulled her behind him.

The palace was dim, although it was under the lake, but strangely, the hall was dry, there was no trace of water, compared to the deep bottom of the lake, it seemed to be two worlds.

In the dimly lit hall, the pillars stretched far and wide, and at the end of the pillars there was a high platform, and on the high platform there was a throne, and on the throne there was a slender figure.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, Dongluo feels as if that figure is looking at him.

It soon became clear to him that it was not a delusion, but a fact.

The figure was indeed looking at him, or rather at Luo Le behind him.

"Little guy, you're a little crazy! Hundreds of thousands of years ago, I don't know how many powerful people who wanted to enter this door were kneeling in, and you dared to kick my door. ”

A light voice suddenly sounded, Luo Le exclaimed, quietly poked his head out from behind Dongluo to look at the hall, and said weakly: "What? I didn't mean to, you listen to my quibbles." ”

The corners of Dongluo's mouth twitched.

At this time, he wanted to slap this idiot to death.

What do you mean to listen to my quibbles?

Can you speak? If you can't speak, shut up.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, and the cold aura from before disappeared.

It seems that he wants to hear what Luo Le has to say.

Luo Le realized at this time that she seemed to have said the wrong thing, and quickly changed her words: "What? I just said the wrong thing, not to listen to my quibble, but to listen to my explanation, kicking the door, I can explain it, that is, ...... It's just that my hands hurt today, and I can't use my hands, besides, I didn't kick it, but the force was a little heavier. ”

This is an existence that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years! For hundreds of thousands of years, even a pig can cultivate to an extremely high and extremely high realm! But he actually kicked his door.

It seems that it shouldn't be very embarrassing to admit cowardice with such a big person!

Yes, it's not a shame, besides, it's better to be ashamed than to lose your life.

The people in the hall seemed to approve of Luo Le's sophistry, and it was also possible that he had been silent for hundreds of thousands of years, his soul light was dim, and he hadn't spoken for a long time.

And in this process, Dongluo's gaze kept falling on the figure in the center of the main hall, and his gaze was slightly gloomy.

He always had a feeling that the man up there was still alive.

Dongluo said indifferently: "He Fangxiao is small, pretending to be a ghost, and has the courage to report his name." ”

"You are not qualified to know the name of this seat, but since you asked, then this seat might as well tell you that this seat is Yan Cangming, the master of the Yin and Yang Death Realm. ”

Dongluo whispered to Luo Le: "What Yin Yang Death Realm Lord? Is it very famous?Have you heard of this force in Kyushu?"

Luo Le shook his head and said, "I haven't listened to books, maybe it's not a big force!"

Yan Cangming: "...... "When did Lao Tzu suffer such grievances? It is not a big force, if someone dared to say such things in front of Lao Tzu like this, Lao Tzu would have raised his ashes in minutes.

Is it just now? He could only endure this bad breath and pretend not to hear.

Dongluo coughed lightly and said, "What kind of bullshit Yin Yang Death Realm Lord Yan Cangming, I haven't heard of it at all, if it's okay, we'll leave." ”

Yan Cangming said: "Go, where are you going? Yin and Yang Death Realm, the gate of hell, step in, never beyond life, since you are here, you still want to go, don't you put my Yin Yang Death Realm in your eyes?"

As he spoke, Dongluo noticed that the figure sitting on the throne moved, and with one hand raised, the two of them went to the main hall uncontrollably.

No matter how much the two struggled, it didn't help.

They were getting closer and closer to the figure in the hall.

In this process, Yan Cangming said with some nostalgia: "This seat is about to forget who was the last person to enter this hall? How many thousands of years have passed since then? I didn't expect that when I was about to hold on, someone came again, and God still opened the net!"

It wasn't until recently that Dongluo realized that the figure sitting on the throne was not a person, but a skeleton.

The bone is gray and dark, and in some places it has even been broken, and there are many small holes on it.

It is conceivable that under the power of time, nothing can stand the test.

At the skeleton's head, only a faint green light of a candle flickered, as if the wind would extinguish it.

Dongluo was horrified in his heart, he had no power to fight back before, and his existence at the mercy of others turned out to be just such a faint soul fire.

If he were still alive, how horrible it would have been in his heyday!

I can't even think about it.

Yan Cangming stared at Dongluo and frowned, "Little guy, the breath on your body makes me very annoying." ”

Dongluo secretly scolded in his heart, "Old thing, the breath on your body also makes me unlikeable." ”

However, he didn't dare to say this, so he had to say with a shy face: "Since the aura on my body is annoying to my seniors, then let's go, please forgive me for the place." ”

After speaking, Dongluo pulled Luo Le and left.

And in this process, Yan Cangming didn't seem to see it, and ignored it.

It wasn't until Dongluo was about to reach the door of the main hall that he spoke, "If you want to leave so much, then I don't mind sending you away with my own hands." ”