Huangfu Miaoyin looked down at the iceberg, and a large number of figures suddenly appeared on the horizon in the distance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info. access: 79xs. The green-faced and fanged yaksha spreads its wings and flies in the air. Zombies in armor came with large knives in their hands, and their rotten 'flesh' bodies emitted bursts of black smoke. Under the seat of these zombies, there are even war horses galloping like the wind. It's just that every war horse is left with only the skeleton of Sen Bai.

And behind the Yaksha and the zombies, there is a tumbling evil energy. Sometimes it's bloody, sometimes it's pitch black. Countless ghosts and wolves howled from the evil air, resounding in this dark red 'color' of the world.

Huangfu Miaoyin's face changed slightly, looking around, every direction and corner of the earth was full of ghosts rushing wildly. These evil spirits, which are rare to see in the Shenwu Continent, are as numerous as ants here.

In my ears, the wind is howling, and the sound of killing is shaking the sky!

"The breath of the living, the breath of the living, tear them apart for me!"

Above the blood-colored sky, a black shadow suddenly swept by. Huangfu Miaoyin looked at it, and it was a yaksha as big as a mountain, with piercing fangs, like two sharp swords, flashing with cold light. This yaksha held the trident horizontally, and its thousand-foot-high body flew in the air, covering the blood moon in the sky.

"Earth ghosts, zombies, Yaksha kings!" Huangfu Miaoyin roared in a deep voice, and his face became extremely ugly. At this time, Hong Wu had already descended the iceberg, and he was alone and killed in the army of ghouls.

Huangfu Miaoyin looked at the mirage immortal gourd in his hand, his eyes were grim, and he turned into a retreat, and rushed towards the Yaksha King in mid-air.

"Where are you born, dare to enter my spiritual capital!"

When the mountain-like Yaksha King saw the young 'girl' coming from the iceberg, he immediately cast his gaze, and a pair of pupils burst with blood. The 'flesh' of this yaksha is somehow transformed, and its whole body is glowing with a metallic sheen, and it is extremely hard.

"Hmph, what is the Lingdu Underworld. Even your Great Demon God has been suppressed by the Emperor of Heaven, and even a Yaksha dares to make a 'wave'! ”

"Insult Shaktiyama, die!" Enraged, the Yaksha King swung his trident away and stabbed down on Emperor Miaoyin.

From afar, it looks like a giant elephant flying in the air, trying to trample an ant to death.

Bang!

There was a loud bang between heaven and earth, and the trident of the Yaksha King suddenly shattered. Hong Wu looked up and saw a golden light breaking through the blood-colored night sky, blasting the thousand-foot-tall Yaksha King to pieces. Immediately, the young 'girl' sat upright, and every time she plucked the strings, the golden light around her body became more and more brilliant.

Bang Bang ......Bang

The land of the four directions continued to explode, and countless ghosts, zombies, and yaksha disappeared. The mana of Huangfu Miaoyin shrouded a radius of hundreds of miles. Under the sound of the piano of the Emperor and the Martial Beings, no ghost can survive.

"Hahahaha...... He is worthy of being the Holy Monarch of the Apocalypse. The mana comparable to the peak of the primordial gods, even in purgatory, can run rampant! ”

Hong Wu retracted his gaze and laughed wildly. In front of him, dense ghouls spread their teeth and claws, terrifying. However, Hongwu was not afraid at all, holding a giant sky, and everything turned into ashes.

Those zombies are naturally 'fleshy', but Yaksha is completely different. When Yaksha dies, his body will turn into flames and scatter. The more powerful the Yaksha, the more flames there are in the body. And those earth ghosts in the evil qi are completely gas, and there is no 'flesh' body.

After killing for most of the hour, Hong Wu didn't know how many ghosts he had killed. The two fought farther and farther away, and before they knew it, the iceberg had disappeared from sight. Looking back, only the Netherworld Tombstone still stands between heaven and earth, running through the two worlds of 'yin' and yang.

"Hongwu, don't kill again. These things are simply endless. If you drag it any longer, the leylines will soon be exhausted! ”

Huangfu Miaoyin suddenly fell into shape, and his face was a little dignified. Although she has a mana comparable to the peak of the primordial god, whether it is in the realm or purgatory, she can go anywhere. But after all, she can't be like Hongwu, refining the underworld qi into mana. Once the leylines are completely depleted, it will be difficult for her to even protect herself.

"Hey, hey, hey, you hide in the mirage and rest for a while, and I'll kill it!" Hong Wu Wei laughed, raised his hand and shot out a golden light, and Huangfu Miaoyin immediately escaped into the mirage immortal gourd.

At the same time, Hongwu's 'flesh' body suddenly turned into a blood shadow demon god. This time, the body of the demon god was already as high as five thousand zhang, holding a giant sword, with a sea of blood above his head, and he was domineering.

As soon as the Blood Shadow Demon God raised his feet, countless ghosts and zombies were lifted away. A white-boned war horse, torn apart, let out a terrible neigh. Although the army of ghouls who are constantly besieging and killing from all directions is extremely large, their cultivation is only equivalent to the heart fire realm. Only a part of the power of the Yaksha is comparable to that of a real person in the Destiny Fire Realm. But these, in front of Hongwu, are just sent to death.

The Blood Shadow Demon God strode forward, without direction and without knowing the purpose. The evil qi of the Lingdu Underworld couldn't hurt Hongwu's 'flesh' body at all. Here, it's no different than it is on the earthly boundary. Even, the power of the killing path is much stronger than before.

Hong Wu didn't know how far he had gone, and finally saw a different scenery and 'color' from a hundred miles away. It was a tall altar that stood above the earth. A raging fire burned above the altar, and countless zombies, yakshas, and ground ghosts were flying out of the altar. Hong Wu's eyes flashed, and he immediately collected the blood shadow demon god and flew towards the altar.

It was only when he got closer that he really saw what the altar looked like. It was a boxy pile of dirt, thousands of feet high. Stairs lead to the top of the altar. Looking up at the sky, a ball of flames rolled and tumbled, making a crackling sound. The ghost fires floating between heaven and earth were thrown into this flame and disappeared. And in front of the altar, an ancient large 'door' shimmered with a faint blue light like a giant mouth of the abyss, swallowing out the ghosts and ghosts.

Before Hong Wu could see clearly, the big 'door' in front of him suddenly closed. Countless ghosts and zombies dispersed like smoke and dust. A figure jumped down from above the altar. He was light and didn't make a sound.

Hong Wu's heart was beating violently, and when he looked at it, it was a human face. And he is also a young man, with a good look. Except that there is no blood 'color' on the face, there is no difference.

"Are you alive? Why did you break into the Lingdu Underworld? When the visitor saw Hong Wu, he pressed the scabbard on his waist and opened his mouth to ask. However, his voice was low and 'gloomy' and terrifyingly cold, like a nightingale at night. Hong Wu was sure that this was not a living person. What surprised him even more was that the young man was dressed like an official uniform in the secular court.

The 'color' of purple and blue, with four words printed in front of him, seems to be a dark script, and Hong Wu does not recognize it.

"Who are you? If you are not a living person, why don't you kill me? Hong Wu looked at it for a moment, but did not answer, but asked a rhetorical question. Since entering the Lingdu Underworld, he has traveled all the way, and this young man's aura is very different from other ghosts.