Chapter 52: The Gates of Hell
Emperor Mu's expression was cold, his cold eyes glanced at Xue Tong, then at everyone, and waved his sleeves, "Zhongyuan is coming, return to prison quickly!" The voice was not loud, but the words were deafening. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Yes!" Black Wind was respectful. Even the enchanting White Emperor was shocked when he heard the word Zhongyuan. His expression showed a bit of awe.
"Chirp!" The black wind who received the signal suddenly raised his head and shook hands, and a crisp whistle sounded from his mouth.
After a while, I saw a black bird coming with wings, and its body was huge, as if covering the sky and the sun. When the red feather waved, the wind and dust were everywhere, and the leaves were all over the sky. The end of the majestic momentum.
Xue Tong and the others stared blankly at the scene in front of them, and suddenly remembered the sentence "turned into a bird, its name is Peng, Peng's greatness, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is ......" Dapeng spread its wings and floated in the wind, soaring up to 90,000 miles, such a magnificent and vast scene, only when you really witness it to feel shocked.
"It's called Hell Peng, born in hell, grew up in the dark, and is known as the Hell Bird." Seeing this, Hei Feng on the side hurriedly introduced Xue Tong and the others, "Take it, and we can quickly reach the gate of hell." ”
Emperor Mu waved his hand violently, a purple-gold glow flashed, and Hell Peng suddenly let out a sharp and respectful roar, waving his wings lightly, and "fluttering fan" appeared in front of everyone.
"Chirp!" As it approached the ground, it suddenly raised its head and roared, as if to vent some joy, kneeling on its front paws and bending its head slightly, making an extremely deferential appearance.
Xue Tong was still immersed in its majestic aura, and with a wave of his hand, everyone rushed out, and soon climbed onto the arms of Hell Peng.
It wasn't until she really stood above it that Xue Tong could clearly feel that majesty and greatness. The dark feathers are like a windshield wiper, clear and bright, and the roots are sharp, like a peerless blade.
"Ready, let's go!" Emperor Mu glanced at the audience, his eyes were cold, and he gave an order.
Walk? I saw that under the order of Emperor Mu, Jupeng flew up, one swayed and danced, and one move was nine days to catch the moon, and suddenly appeared in the night dome.
The snow pupils froze, and they only felt that there was something churning in power, in fact, they were still relatively safe on the back of Hell Peng, and the protective light shield set up by Emperor Mu blocked a lot of resistance for them, but, despite this, the sudden rapid change in air pressure really tested the two of the human body. Xue Tong is fine, as for Leng Feng, it feels like he is going to vomit out all the overnight meal.
Xue Tong smoothed her breath for her, and watched the dancing Hell Peng continue to walk straight, Xiumei frowned slightly, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart: Hell, hell, not on the ground, is it still in the sky?
"It's here!" However, before Xue Tong could be puzzled, Black Wind's joyful and respectful laughter suddenly came, and at the same time, Hell Peng turned sideways and jumped into the clouds......
This......
Behind the clouds, there was no dead crow stone pier as Snow Pupil imagined, and the wall was ruined. On the contrary, it is thriving, and it is full of color. In front of a magnificent and magnificent colorful grand gate, two stone lions stand majestically, carved with patterns all over the body, and there is no lack of charm in the mighty and charming. The stone lion's eyes were blazing, staring at the visitor tightly, and the domineering spirit bred by his arrogant eyes made people suddenly dream that it was a real king of the forest.
On the colorful macro gate, the rainbow light gradually shows its full picture.
Above the macro gate, there are four dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, domineering and awe-inspiring four big characters: the gate of hell.
Underneath it, there is also an arrogant and uninhibited couplet above the side edges: The Lord of the Nine Heavens rises and falls, and the eternal sky is the only one!
In the vast nine days, who is the master of ups and downs? Qingqing Plain, who else can I be! What kind of courage and majesty is this?
This, Xue Tong couldn't help but wonder again, with this majestic and domineering scene, did they really come to hell? But the legend says that the eighteen layers of hell are burned by fire and eroded bones. How can there be such magnificence in front of you?!
But the majestic and awe-inspiring "Gates of Hell" shone brightly and sparklingly, as if it was constantly telling her.
This is the gates of hell!