Chapter 170: Hell's Gate
Flying in such an environment can easily give people a feeling of depression that has been devoured by a giant beast.
Ordinary people are afraid that they will not last long, and they will go crazy and have a nervous breakdown.
However, Chuan Tong seems to be accustomed to this, and he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all, and the Southern Ghost King behind him looks more like a puppet, lifeless, and naturally there will be no reaction from this environment.
After flying in the pit for four hours, Kawa stopped.
At this moment, not far in front of him, a dark red portal appeared.
This portal, which is as tall as a ten-story building, is covered with a thick layer of magma, and although the magma is flowing slowly at this time, you can still see complex and hideous runes.
These runes are crooked, huge, and from a distance, they form different patterns from different angles.
These patterns, all of which are flaming demon forms, or falling from the sky, or destroying the city, each pattern makes people look extremely uncomfortable.
"The entrance to the Great World of Fire Demons. Chuan Tong looked at the door with interest, his eyes scanning up and down, as if looking for something.
After a moment, his gaze stopped, looking at a small area in the middle of the portal.
That area was about the size of an adult's palm, and compared to the entire portal, this area was not worth mentioning at all, and the portal was covered in steaming magma, making it even more difficult to find.
However, one thing that is different from other places is that no matter how hot and thick the magma is, when it flows near this palm-sized area, it will actively bypass, as if this area is enveloped by a force that makes it impossible for this magma to get close.
"The seal of the entrance to the Great World of Fire Demons. The smile on Chuan Tong's face was even stronger, "The Immortal Spirit Continent is really degenerate, such an important seal, there is no special person to guard it, now that the peaceful years have passed too long, they have forgotten how terrifying this world is, in this case, this time it happens that the person has a need, I will help you recall, this is called remembering bittersweet." ”
With a chilling smile in his eyes, Chuan Tong flew in front of the seal and looked at it carefully.
"Well, that's right, this is it, the seal set by the sect master of the Wuxiang Sect in Western Xinjiang back then, tsk, after so many years, the effectiveness of the seal has not weakened in the slightest. ”
As if thinking of some unbearable memory, the corners of Chuan Tong's eyebrows twitched a few times, and he reached out to touch the seal.
Everywhere his fingertips went, the rolling magma suddenly faded like a tide, as if he had seen something terrible, and the already dark luster of the seal became bright again at this moment.
But just as his finger was about to touch the seal, Chuan Tong suddenly stopped moving, a complicated look appeared on his face, and after a moment, a smile appeared: "It almost made a big mistake." ”
Muttering to himself, he waved his hand at the Southern Ghost King: "You come over and open the seal." ”
The Southern Ghost King immediately flew over, stretched out his hand and grabbed the seal.
At this moment, the seal seemed to be a lit furnace, the light became brighter and brighter, and the light that was swallowed brought about a scorching high temperature, and immediately, the palm of the Southern Ghost King came with a sizzling sound, and white smoke was emitting.
However, on the face of the Southern Ghost King, he couldn't see any change in expression, as if he didn't feel anything, he was still expressionless, and put his palm on the surface of the seal.
Zizi's voice suddenly became louder, and the skin and flesh of the Southern Ghost King's palm were even scalded and fell off piece by piece, revealing the white bones inside, and the white bones were soon burned black, and even exploded.
But the Southern Ghost King still didn't feel anything, his palm exploded, he used his arm to poke the seal, and when his arm blew up, he blew off his feet, feet and legs, so he leaned his head over and bit the edge of the seal with his teeth to open the seal.
Chuan Tong watched from the side and took a breath, and sighed again and again: "Fortunately, I brought this guy over today, otherwise, it would be really a little troublesome, after all, I am the noble body of an extraterritorial heavenly demon, and this kind of rough work is still suitable for this inferior undead to do." ”
Just as Chuan Tong spoke, half of the skin and flesh of the Southern Ghost King's face were burned off, and one eyeball was burned out of the eye socket, and the whole person looked like a demon crawling out of hell at this time, and after a while, with a snap, his cheeks even cracked, opening up a huge opening, making his head almost split in half, which looked like it was enough to scare people to death.
However, just when the head of the Southern Ghost King was about to explode completely, his waist straightened, his head flicked, and at the same time that his jaw was burned and exploded, the seal was suddenly opened.
At the same time that the seal was opened, a golden light burst out from the seal, and in an instant, like a small round of scorching sun, it enveloped the Southern Ghost King in it at once.
I couldn't hear any screams and wails, and I didn't hear the sound of struggle, and after a few blinks of an eye, the light dissipated, and the Southern Ghost King was gone, leaving only a wisp of black soot, which fell from the air, and at the same time, there was an extremely strange smell wafting in the air.
In an instant, the Southern Ghost King was burned to ashes by the power of the seal.
However, Kawasaki seems to have expected this: "I knew it would be like this." ”
With a light snort, there was no regret on his face for the fall of the Southern Ghost King, and Chuan Tong's attitude at the moment was like throwing away a used tool.
He hovered in front of the portal, and suddenly, stretched his arm forward.
With a bang, an aura arm condensed out of thin air, crushing the void to the ground, and there was a loud sound of landslides and ground cracks, and the rolling magma suddenly surged and boiled.
Chuantong's face remained unchanged, and with a grasp of his five fingers, the huge aura arm suddenly stretched out countless dense hands, like the intertwined branches of a big tree, and slammed into the portal, and suddenly, it was like a towering giant tree, growing from this portal.
The next moment, Chuantong's arm moved, and suddenly the huge aura arm dragged the portal, and in the void, there was a loud sound like dragging a torrent of steel.
The sound waves visible to the naked eye shattered the surrounding void, and countless cracks spread to all sides.
The surging magma was also affected at the moment, constantly impacting and colliding, setting off a wave of mud.
Quack Quack Quack –
With a loud bang, the huge portal was slowly pulled and a gap appeared.
The appearance of this crack was as if it had opened the door of the Flame Demon Hell, and in an instant, fierce tongues of fire surged out of the crack in the door.
The magma that was still surging was burned and melted completely in an instant.
As the crack in the door grew larger and the flames became more and more ferocious, behind the portal it was as if there was a furnace the size of the world, burning brightly, and with the flames appeared, there was a deafening roar, this roar, as if there were thousands of troops behind this gate.