"Let's go!"

The lantern in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and the pale cyan smoke spread, forming a film of light that blocked the raging water.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

He shuddered and stepped towards the third aperture, followed by a thundercloud that pierced the sky.

The black whirlpool hanging high overhead swirled and swirled, rolling up a storm.

Around the cloud vortex, the power of thunder gathered more and more, slowly brewing, faintly ready to go.

I only heard a click, and a thunderbolt exploded in mid-air, and the dazzling white lightning spread densely like a spider's web, illuminating the surroundings.

The domineering black thunder was stronger than the other, turning into the phantom of the pillars of light of the Dao Dao, and turning into a large thunderbolt cage, smashing down from above with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

"Boom-"

"Bang! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

"Poof, poof......"

Countless thunderbolts bombarded, turning Huangfu Tiangang into charcoal, and black blood spurted out wildly.

In the mouth, ears and nose, a lot of black smoke flew outward, and the skin and flesh on the body turned outward, bloody, and the original appearance could no longer be seen.

He walked forward step by step, experiencing the pain of flesh, tsunami, thunder punishment, and then the sword mountain, the sea of fire, the poison barrier, and the wrath of extreme ice......

Huangfu Tiangang gritted his teeth, carried it stiffly, and the hand holding the lantern faintly burst into green tendons.

I don't know how long it has been, but it seems that every minute and every second is so tormenting.

"Click-"

Black gas filled the air, spreading rapidly to all sides at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the originally bright field of vision quickly dimmed.

The wind was shining, and there seemed to be countless things floating in the ears, as if it was far from near, ethereal, back and forth, accompanied by the sound of ghosts crying and howling.

Immediately after that, the picture began to change.

The wind and clouds are changing, the heavens and the earth are bursting, and the bright red colors are blurred.

The first thing I saw was a river of blood, a mountain of corpses all over the mountains, and all the white skeletons piled up on the ground.

The sound of the roar hit the meninges, all kinds of weapons clanged, blood sprayed, the bones piled higher and higher, and countless phantoms opened their bloody mouths, frantically impacting him, as if they could engulf him.

For a while, the aura of killing was incomparably strong and shocking.

The demons who died tragically crawled out of the ground one after another, their red eyes, black ghost claws, sharp teeth, and constant wailing, crawling towards Huangfu Tiangang.

There are hanged ghosts who commit suicide by hanging beams, water ghosts who stumble and sink into the pond, flying corpses whose heads have been cut off, human snakes that grinning gloomily, and ghost babies who are all blue......

There are old and young, with hideous expressions, either missing arms, or few eyeballs, and the tongues that spit out are like vines, long and flexible, and can strangle people directly when tightly entangled.

When normal people see this scene haunted by ghosts, it's strange that they are not afraid.

Huangfu Tiangang's face turned pale in an instant, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and cold sweat flowed from head to toe, except for fear or fear.

He couldn't care about anything, and the lantern fell to the ground with a "snap", and he ran back with a rolling belt.

The moment it landed, the wick went out and there was no longer life.

Huangfu Tiangang stumbled all the way, his eyes were black, he couldn't see anything, and he called Meng Ge's name loudly, but he didn't get any response.

I tripped under my feet and flew straight out.

"Purr, purr......"

The cold water submerged him, and the more he struggled, the more his body sank, and with the feeling of suffocation, the inner wall of the hole was eroded by green.

Something seemed to be dragging his body into the depths of the pool, little by little.

Huangfu Tiangang desperately picked up the thing, and when his hand touched it, it was wet, like a soft object.

He pulled it up and saw that it was a long mass of black hair, and the water rushed away, revealing a miserable white skull under the black hair, and blood dripping from the black eye sockets.

The water waves were so turbid that they were a little sick to their stomachs, and schools of fish of different shapes pounced over and tore at Huangfu Tiangang's body, and the dense pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"Meng, Meng......"

Before he could finish speaking, he sank again.

He struggled to swim up, and his consciousness began to blur.