On his body, Sen Sen's demonic intent was rolling murderous.

In his slightly narrowed eyes, a killing light burst out, as if he could break through the gate of hell at any time and start killing.

Lie Tianyang's heart suddenly moved.

"The sacrifice of the twelve masters of Ning Zhen One Heavy worked well, and finally activated the power of hell and awakened the king of the Yaksha from his slumber. ”

At that moment, Lie Tianyang's mind seemed to be able to communicate with the consciousness of the Yaksha King.

As long as he gives the order, the king of the yaksha can wake up at any time.

Majesty!

Overbearing!

Cruel!

Slaughter!

This is the momentum of the king of the yakshas.

Lie Tianyang's mind flashed, and a strange thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Wake up, King of Yaksha!"

He couldn't help but tentatively snort.

"Honor—Order—"

Yusen's voice came.

The king of the yakshas, slowly opened.

"Open the gates of hell for me, let me witness the sight of the abyss of hell!"

After you stop drinking.

The blood-stained gates of hell suddenly moved.

The ancient gate, quacked and activated.

In an instant, the monstrous demonic intent rolled in.

At that moment, the scorching sky and yang's heart surged, surging like waves.

The phantom of the gates of hell has been opened several times.

But that's just a narrow gap.

And the secrets of the depths of hell are all hidden in the darkness behind the ancient gates.

The secret of the Burning Heavenly Sun's Gates of Hell, the Infinite God-King.

This time, there was a chance to get a glimpse of hell. His mood couldn't help but get excited.

Suddenly, a terrible ghost roar came.

In hell, all demons wail.

Despair, fear, grief, decay!

The breath of hell gushed out like a volcano.

Bang.

The gates of hell were slammed open.

The monstrous demonic intent was like a black wave, rolling in, like a black dragon, instantly crashing into the body of Lie Tianyang.

"Ahh

His soul erupted with a roar.

The originally empty Qi Sea Dantian was suddenly full.

The breath of hell, like a black dragon, swims in the eight veins of his strange meridians and everywhere in his body.

Before that, in his body, the human spirit, corpse qi, dragon qi, demonic qi, hell breath, the five realms were mixed.

However, from now on, the breath of hell is absolutely dominant.

The breath of hell, the ten thousand laws of biochemistry, can be transformed into any other breath in an instant.

As long as hell is still there, and all the demons are gathered, the qi in his body will continue to flow and will not be exhausted.

Among the inns.

The soul of the scorching sun wanders through the gates of hell.

One day in the world, the year before the dream was born.

In front of the gates of hell, he was baptized by the breath of hell, which was as long as a thousand years.

But in this world, after just a few breaths, the world has been turned upside down.

Wei Qing suddenly found that the vitality of Lie Tianyang's body disappeared suddenly.

In its place, there is a billowing dead air.

It was the wailing of all demons in the gates of hell.

His heart, Huo's shock.

"Not good!"

Wei Qing's expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand, wanting to cross his anger into Lie Tianyang's body.

But at this time, he realized that Lie Tianyang's whole body was wrapped in death qi, and within three feet of the surrounding area, there seemed to be a transparent barrier.

No matter how Wei Qing struggled, he couldn't get close to half a point.

In addition to being frightened, he saw that Lie Tianyang's body, rolling dead air, suddenly erupted.

In an instant, a black dragon burst out of his body.

It is the condensation of the breath of ten thousand ghosts, the ultimate mystery in the gates of hell.

Bang!

There was an earthquake.

The black dragon skyrocketed and struck into a tornado.

Suddenly, black clouds shrouded and the earth trembled.

The entire inn was enveloped in darkness.

Finally, everything in this world cannot withstand the breath of hell.

Bang.

The black dragon exploded, and everything in the inn was burned to pieces by the air of hell.

At the last moment, a touch of hellish aura burst out, wrapping Wei Qing and avoiding the fate of turning into powder.

When the black gas cleared, the inn was razed to the ground.

On the empty and dilapidated ruins, only the two figures of Lie Tianyang and Wei Qing remained.

Wei Qing had a trance-like look on his face, and he had not yet recovered from the shock.

But looking at the scorching sky, at this moment, sweeping away the previous decline, the breath is full, and the expression is awe-inspiring.

On his body, there is always a touch of black aura that seems to be nothing, domineering, violent, and intimidating.

That's the breath of hell.

The world's most hostile is nothing more than ghosts.

Hell suppresses billions of ghosts, and it will be more domineering and violent than ten thousand ghosts.

Wei Qing only glanced at it and knew that Lie Tianyang must have recovered.

Just a short time ago, the scorching sun was battered to death.

He thought that with Lie Tianyang's injury, it would take at least a year and a half to fully recover.

But he never expected that Lie Tianyang would be able to heal his injuries in a few breaths.

Moreover, now it seems that his cultivation has a tendency to improve.

Wei Qing couldn't help but be ecstatic.

"Senior Brother Lie, what are we going to do next?"

At this moment, Lie Tianyang's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Let's rest for the night, and tomorrow, go to the merchant to settle accounts!"

Lie Tianyang cultivates the Demon God's recipe for destroying the world, adhering to the will of the Demon God, and has always been happy and revengeful, with kindness and revenge.

Now, the merchant has teamed up with the Red Rakshasa to calculate him.

This enmity naturally cannot stop there.

After the night, the sun rises in the east.

The sun rises in the east, and the morning glow is like fire.

In the barren land of northern Xinjiang, even the sunrise scene seems to have a wild and reckless situation.

Above the wilderness, a lonely city stands proudly.

It's the mall.

In the mall, the door is open, and the crowd is weaving.

At this moment, two flowing shadows, soaring like lightning, towards the open mall gate, angry horses like dragons, galloping.

The speed of the flowing shadow was so fast that two long afterimages dragged out behind them.

The soldiers at the city gate were immediately shocked.

"Stop!

They roared and screamed.

But those two flowing shadows had no intention of stopping.

The crowd of people entering the city, like frightened birds, dispersed in an instant.

Almost at the same time, two flowing shadows blasted into the city, and the rushing wind swept the soldiers guarding the gate in an instant.

At this moment, in front of the Shang Mansion, it is still deserted.

It was a cold morning, and only a few goalkeepers were standing guard.

One of them is playing with a demon core of a superb demon general.

In his mouth, there was a sound of tsk.

"Tsk, that's a good thing. It's a pity that there are only ten. If I can gather enough hundred, I can refine them all and directly promote condensation to condensation. ”

Beside him, a man dressed as a soldier had a flattering face and flattered: "The general is a talented man from heaven, and he will definitely be promoted as soon as possible." These ten demon cores are auspicious signs that the heavens have descended on you. It's just a general, a demon general-level demon clan, those are all top masters, how did you kill ten at once?"

The goalkeeper's face showed a hint of playfulness.

Just yesterday, a fool came to the door and asked to see the head of the family, but he didn't expect that there were ten demon cores as soon as he shot it. That's a lot of money. I wonder how a fool like this is qualified to have such a good thing. ”

The soldier smiled.

"It is precisely this kind of stupid person that needs to bring you good luck to the general! Otherwise, where would you always find a demon general and demon core of this quality. But then again, maybe this stupid guy will bring you something to your door today. ”

The goalkeeper snorted coldly.

"No way! The man will never come back!

Although this person's status is not high, he is the confidant of Shang Qin, who is in charge of the business.