Tang Wuming's heart sank, and the muscles on his face became distorted at this moment.

He originally thought that the white-eyed red coffin would take him all the way to the Netherworld, what does it mean to drive the coffin directly to the ground, such a short time does not allow Tang Wusheng to have the slightest slight, he reflexively covered his face with both hands, only to hear a boom, and the space around him instantly distorted into a ball.

"Going underground?"

I saw that there were black walls on both sides flying towards the back quickly, and soon Tang Wusheng only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into the abyss.

"It's here. ”

Just when Tang Wuming felt a little overwhelmed, the sound of the white-eyed red coffin instantly pulled him back.

The red coffin fell to the ground with a bang, and the white-eyed red coffin jumped down from the coffin at the same time as Tang Wuming, and then the other party carried the coffin on his shoulder.

"So fast?" Tang Wuming was stunned for a moment, then looked around, and a chill suddenly rose in his back.

The top of his head was dark, filled with countless other grievances, and the whirring wind could be heard everywhere around, extremely piercing, as if countless evil ghosts were roaring, but the strange thing was that Tang Wusheng's body could not feel the presence of any wind, and it was very calm.

It's like you've come to hell, and it's like you've gone to another underworld.

There was a huge ghost-headed building in front of it, and the blood-covered ghost-headed fangs were propped up on the bloody mouth, which was a door, a ghost door to hell.

Directly in front of the ghost gate, there is a plaque made of red skulls, and three big characters are written on the plaque like a ghost drawing: "Ghost Gate Pass." ”

"This is the Ghost Gate?"

Tang Wuming was stunned by what he saw, but he had also awakened two souls of the three souls, and he quickly returned to his initial calm.

"Let's go. ”

The white-eyed red coffin carried the coffin and took the lead towards the ghost gate, there were two stone sculptures with green faces and fangs in front of the ghost gate, and it was surprising that at the moment when the two walked in front of the stone carving, the stone sculpture actually came to life.

"Stop. ”

The ghost-like voice gave people a feeling of numbness in the scalp, and the two stone sculptures blocked the way of Tang Wuming and the others with the knives and guns in their hands.

"Fuck off. ”

The white-eyed red coffin let out a low sigh, and two black gases suddenly appeared in the pale eyes, and the black gas instantly penetrated into the eyes of the two stone sculptures.

This is like a token, and in an instant, the two stone carvings put away the swords and guns, and actually bowed respectfully to the white eyes and red coffin: "Your Excellency, please come inside." ”

"The stone man also bows?"

Tang Wuming looked at these two stone figures with stiff movements, but smiled: "Judge, it turns out that this white-eyed red coffin is the judge of this Netherworld Palace, so he has a very high status in this Netherworld Palace, no wonder Murong Feixue told him at the beginning that with a type of fire scales, this white-eyed red coffin can't be provoked." ”

Entering the Ghost Gate, you can see floating spirits everywhere, they have no real body, whenever they float past Tang Wusheng, Tang Wusheng can always feel a cold air rushing out of his back.

Even though he had lived in the Tang family, the top family on the other side of the Barbarian Emperor's territory, for more than two hundred years, Tang Wuming had also seen the spirit body, and he had even seen some Tang family immortals who specialized in catching ghosts as their servants after cultivating the ghost and immortal clones, and the ghosts captured by those immortals were much more powerful than these spirits.

However, this was the first time Tang Wuming had been in such an environment similar to hell, and there was always a chill in his heart.

Tang Wuming looked around, except for the wandering ghosts, he didn't find anything special, but he knew very well in his heart that the Netherworld Temple, as a force on an equal footing with the Divine Barbarian and the Soul Searching Palace, could never be as simple as what he saw in front of him.

Moreover, the small hell reincarnation built by the god barbarians has not yet officially set foot in it.

Tang Wuming did what Bai Mu Hongqi said at the beginning, just watched, and did not make the slightest sound, and kept following behind Bai Mu Hongqi to see where he was going.

The blood-red stone wall in front of him suddenly broke open a black hole, and there were gusts of cold wind blowing out of the black hole, which was cold and piercing, making Tang Wusheng shiver.

"Huangquan Road has arrived, follow me, otherwise you will get lost in it, don't blame me. As he spoke, there were suddenly three more dark flames in the palm of the white-eyed red coffin: "Catch." ”

Tang Wuming took the Dark Fire, only to see three Dark Flames automatically float towards the top of Tang Wuming's head and shoulders, emitting a faint firelight.

"Use spiritual power to seal these three dark fires, don't let the ghosts on the road hook you, you have to remember that we are about to take the Yellow Spring Road, these three fires can give you the direction of light, and don't let other ghosts interfere with you. ”

Tang Wuming nodded, did everything as he could, and then asked, "You don't need this?"

"I am the king here, and no one dares to mess with me. The white-eyed red coffin answered Tang Wusheng's question for the first time, and there was a hint of indesperability in his tone.

"The king of hell is not the king of Hades, when will the judge be able to claim the title of king?"

Tang Wuming muttered suspiciously, but the white eyes and red coffin glared at Tang Wuming: "In this hell, there is no Hades, except for the judge, it is the Divine Si Xianluo Po." ”

"Divine Priest Manifest Rapo?"

"It is this Mengpo of hell that is different from the real hell, because the Mengpo of the real hell is a heavenly path. As he spoke, the white-eyed red coffin had already walked into the hole known as Huangquan Road: "Boy, follow closely, I have one last warning for you, take care of your mouth." ”

Tang Wuming didn't ask any more questions, followed behind the white-eyed red coffin, and walked onto Huangquan Road.

This is a road where the wind is biting, the ghosts cry and the wolves howl, and the five fingers cannot be seen.

There was a lifeless yellow mist everywhere, if it weren't for the three dark fires on his body, Tang Wusheng couldn't see the road under his feet at all, on this road, Tang Wuming found that all his divine consciousness was invalid, but his soul sense could be used freely.

However, the soul sense can only detect the soul, and Tang Wuming quickly put it away after a few seconds of probing the soul sense, because he found that it was not a good thing to probe the soul sense to observe on this Huangquan Road, and who wanted to see the dense, complaining, and hideous evil ghosts.

The white-eyed red coffin has long been familiar with this road, he has been carrying the huge blood-red coffin, walking without the slightest sound, Tang Wuming can only see the coffin on the shoulder of the white-eyed red coffin under the light of the hell fire, and even his body can't see a bit, as if the coffin has been floating in front of it, plus the atmosphere here, it looks very infiltrating.

As the Yellow Springs Road got farther and farther, the piercing screams everywhere became more and more intense, and finally, the sound of whipping came.

The thick yellow mist gradually dissipated, and the front became clearer and clearer, but after seeing everything in front of him clearly, Tang Wuming found that that clarity was not a good thing.

Countless bulls and horses held the bloody ghosts, and staged shocking punishments.

Decapitations, cramps, knives, oil pots, and even souls were pushed into the stone mill and crushed, bleeding a puddle of disgusting blood, and then there were bulls and horses casting spells to restore their bodies and crush them again.

Tang Wuming's face was pale, he didn't expect that the hell imitated by this god barbarian would be so realistic, this was exactly the scene of the eighteen-layer hell in the legend.

Tang Wuming felt a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to breathe his whole body, only to feel a little better, he couldn't help but ask, "How long is it?"

"It's here. ”

Standing in front of a sea of fire, the two bull-headed horses floated towards this side for the first time, and they were also holding two bloody human heads in their hands: "See the judge, I have seen Lord Tang Wuming." ”

Seeing the two heads dangling in front of his eyes, Tang Wusheng couldn't help frowning: "Don't be polite, take this thing away." ”

"Oh. The bull head answered, and threw the head in his hand directly into the sea of fire, only to hear a few terrible screams from the head of the man who had just entered the sea of fire, and then drowned in the sea of fire.

"It's fucking infiltrating. Tang Wuming only felt a tingling in his scalp, and couldn't help muttering, and the horse next to him saw Tang Wuming so timid, grinning and showing an alternative evil smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Tang Wuming, who was not in a good mood, suddenly became angry, looking at the disgusting grimace of the horse face, Tang Wuming scolded angrily.

As the tenth-ranked killer on the Soul Punishment List, although Tang Wuming does not belong to this Netherworld Temple, he is also a high-level god barbarian, and he is still afraid of Tang Wuming for three points.

Seeing that Tang Wusheng was angry, this horse face suddenly restrained the smile on his face, and hurriedly knelt down: "The little one knows his mistakes." ”

"If you know your mistakes, you must be able to change them. Tang Wuming pointed to the sea of fire on the side and said.

"Your Excellency, spare your life. ”

"I'll spare your mother. Tang Wusheng, who had accumulated a body of resentment and nowhere to vent, finally broke out, and he kicked the horse in the back fiercely, kicking him directly into the sea of fire.

I only heard that the horse's face was the same as the human head just now, and after screaming twice, he lost his life, and the bull next to him trembled in fright.

Tang Wuming snorted coldly and said, "Lao Tzu is a living person, it's normal to come to your ghost place and break out in a cold sweat, don't think that Lao Tzu is easy to bully, I'm afraid of here." ”

Niu Tou was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, and the white-eyed red coffin next to him ignored Tang Wusheng, but glared at Niu Tou.

The bull head also shuddered, and actually honestly jumped towards the sea of fire, and with the same scream, he disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, another pair of bull-headed horses floated over from another place, and they saw the scene just now, and they could be regarded as seeing that this Lord Tang was not easy to mess with, and became much more disciplined.

"Let's go. ”

The white-eyed red coffin said, and the two bull-headed horses immediately opened the way in front, only to see them just walk towards the sea of fire out of thin air, and a blood-red avenue instantly appeared above the sea of fire, and on the opposite side of the avenue, there was a building filled with monstrous resentment, and the building was finally three big characters that were particularly conspicuous: "Netherworld Palace." ”