This is the depths of the battlefield, scattered with all kinds of rough and rough inferior martial arts. Vessels, broken battle axes, blood-stained war hammers, crumbling short bows, and shattered iron armor all silently cry out of the horrors of war, and the corpses of large numbers of orcs and goblins are piled up, and the dried and coagulated blood is mixed with the earth, giving off a disgusting stench. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the low sky, swarms of flies like locusts circulate their wings and fly back and forth among the dead to enjoy this feast from heaven and play a symphony of joy, and the beasts of the winter wood forest join in the present. In the evening, packs of wild dogs and wolves buried their heads in the corpses and devoured blood, and these fresh raw meat were enough to fill the stomachs of these hungry beasts.

Lin Qing stepped past a corpse with a miserable green and gray corpse and stopped in front of a small clearing.

The corpses of orcs and goblins overlapped left and right, hand on heel, crowded, but here there was a small circle of pu. In an area the size of the group, it seems that someone deliberately placed these corpses and circled Lin Qing's place of entry.

"This is it." Without the slightest taboo, Lin Qing sat down in the bloody sand field, and closed his eyes with the five thousand new dead corpses in this great wasteland with countless stumps and corpses.

It was as if a cone curtain had fallen with a bang, the buzzing of flies, the devouring of wild dogs, the crisp chewing of bones by wild wolves, and even the strange cry of unwillingness in their ears were all rejected at this moment.

Vast silence and darkness. Darkness occupies all directions of heaven and earth, it is deep and deep but makes Lin Qing close and familiar, in this void. Yang, an illusory Xuanhei mansion is located here, it is majestic and majestic, sitting in the middle of heaven and earth. Central, and it seems to have gone through vicissitudes, every corner of the eaves tells the afterglow of the years, like a silent emperor, quietly inspecting its world, town. Pressing the Quartet.

The true qi of the underworld flowed back and forth between the veins, outlining a series of mysterious edicts, and the biting cold came from under Lin Qing's body, slowly converging in the land, like a beast wandering behind its prey, refusing to show its claws.

A little light. Ming revealed in the Shenhai Mansion, and the light and shadow of this majestic mansion gradually faded. White. The charm of the warm light appeared in the mansion, and as soon as Lin Qing's heart moved, he attracted this true edict of the underworld painted by a little innate spiritual light.

"Hmph."

As if the leylines trembled, and the dragon beast roared angrily, on the ground. The evil qi of the earth's veins that circled down broke through the ground as if it had been called, rushing into Lin Qing's body. Body, at this moment, Lin Qing's meridians were like a tide of countless swords and blades, and the cold and fierce aura almost tore him into ashes, cold and painful in his body. The body tossed and turned, and every second seemed to be twisted into pieces.

The evil qi is carved in the condensation frost, the value of the yang and the depressed and beautiful, the evil qi is to kill the yang and harm the yin qi, extinguish the vitality, cut the popularity, the death of the spirit, the absolute clear spirit, the ordinary vein of the evil qi is slightly stronger, that is, not an inch of grass is born, a dead land within a radius of dozens of miles, ordinary people stay here for a long time will damage the vitality, the external evil into the body, the soul is dirty. filthy, the five internal organs are wilting, and even a life is whimpering, not to mention drawing out the earth's veins like Lin Qing, and putting the flesh. It's a receiver for evil spirits.

At this time, Lin Qing's divine sea had already turned up a monstrous wave, and the evil qi like black ink was surging, and the Dao evil tide was impacting the divine sea. Yang's underworld, wanting to crush it under the frenzy, a pair of ends. The view of the world.

And Lin Qing's Dan. Tianuchi was a different scene, and wisps of evil qi permeated Dan. Tian, under the guidance of the true qi of the underworld, the water ** melted one after another, condensing into a cloud of ink-colored smoke.

The smoke cloud slowly solidified, and the true qi of the underworld merged into it again, like a wolf brush, sucking enough ink in the ink-colored smoke cloud, and then withdrawing out. Tanaka double-tapped.

It seems that the world is repeated here, and the creation of innate turbidity is in Dan. Tian wrote again in the chaos, and under the outline of two strokes, a black ancient masonry appeared silently.

The earth's veins are constantly condensed in the smoke clouds, and they are shaped under the true qi of the underworld, and the quaint bricks and stones are paved into the ground, and the walls are erected one by one. Steps, thresholds, wooden pillars, beams, purlins, Zhu doors, halls, eaves, roof tiles...... A mansion gradually condensed, and the evil anger in the sea of gods also quietly subsided.

Piercing pain pumping. Away, the cold and cold disappeared, and most of the evil qi was Dan. Tanaka's gradually formed underworld, after the extreme pain, all senses were magnified to the limit, Lin Qing felt the heaviness of the earth's veins, that breath like a heartbeat.

Knock knock.

Comfortable, comfortable, just like in the warm arms of her mother, Lin Qing has never experienced this feeling, like being conceived in a child. In the palace, this warmth is like poison. The touch is overwhelming, and it is deeply fallen.

Lin Qing, who was sitting upright on the ground, changed, his complexion gradually turned pale and gray, like a corpse buried in the soil, and the phantom of the underworld that stood in the boundless evil aura in the sea of gods gradually blurred, the milky white light dimmed little by little, and finally turned into a residual candle swaying in the wind, the black underworld was crumbling, and the dark light was bleak.

Crunch......

Unable to withstand the weight any longer, the mansion in the sea of gods let out an overwhelmed **, and half of the majestic building shattered abruptly, shaking and falling from the void. Fell into the abyss.

Strike. Lin Qing's body exuded a wave of decay. The smell of defeat made his face even more gray, and even clouds of dust kept falling, as if the whole person would turn into a handful of loess.

"Jindan Dao robbery...... It's ......"

Hoarse as a dying man, Lin Qing gasped.

The so-called Jindan is the essence of condensation, solid. Shoudan. Field, like lead and mercury, strong and not bad, round. There is no loss, the method of opening the house in "The True Edict of the Underworld" is the method of building Dan, a Hades Town Dan. Tian, Lin Qing's Dan. Tian Mansion is the not bad golden pill of other cultivators, "Hades through the Hidden True Edict" does not take the ordinary road, the previous savings are all prepared for the opening of the mansion, not heavy spells, once the mansion is built into a Dan, it is the time when the Hades miraculous appearance and the avenue is obtained.

A golden pill swallow. Into the abdomen, I know that my life is not up to me, the cultivation of the Jin Dan, to slowly condense the essence, into the Dan liquid, and then through the oven to temper the authenticity, the history of the Jin Dan Dao robbery and practice, Ming. Mental intellectuality, pure removal of impurities in medicinal stones, into a circle. There is no loss, King Kong is not destroyed, and a golden lotus in fire is refined.

"Hades through the Hidden True Edict" is to borrow the innate turbidity gas to create, one step to open the house, one night to build Dan, the experience of the Dan Tribulation is naturally more dangerous than the ordinary Dan Tribulation, first evil gas into the body, erosion of the flesh. The body and soul, and then the earth tribulation is coming, taking away the Qingming, the two Dan tribulations are interlocking, and if you are not careful, you will die, and your Taoist karma will come to naught.

LIN Qingdan. In the field, the true qi of the underworld was almost exhausted, and the wolf brush transformed by the true qi pointed out the last stroke tremblingly, and landed on the plaque in the main hall of the mansion:

Town. Pressing the Quartet.

Bang!

An unprovoked loud bang was born out of thin air, and a damaged phantom of Hades fell out of nowhere, and fell straight down on Dan. Tanaka's evil qi is condensed into a true one. It's not a real underworld.

It was as if a divine dragon had dotted the dragon's eyes, and the phantom of the underworld was directly integrated into Dan. In Tian Mingfu, a little bit of black brilliance emanated from brick by brick, as if it was tens of millions. The shouts of the people converge into the shock of the mountain and the tsunami, the carved eaves and columns, the bucket arches are staggered, the lofty hall is towering, the Xuantile covers the top, and the endless Xuanhei divine light blooms.

The remnants of the earth's veins in the meridians were obediently turned into the true qi of the underworld, and the almost depleted true qi of the underworld continued to rise, and Lin Qing's face gradually turned red. Run, the spirit of disgrace will not be dispersed.

After closing his eyes for a long time, two black divine lights that could not be looked at directly burst out, Lin Qing exhaled a breath of turbid air and said with a smile:

"Hades is done."