The Abi Futu, which is connected to the entire Abi Hell, wants to completely break it, unless King Mingling is willing to use the [Jiangshan Kanyu Map] to force it.

But at the cost of an unbridgeable damage to the map.

But now, what if a treasure that is not inferior in strength is smashed down?

At this moment, King Mingling raised his head.

And Qiu Ping in the hell of Ah Nose also raised his head.

"Boom!"

With the sound of the sky cracking and the earth cracking, it was as if the whole world was about to crack.

The rapidly falling Huangquan Platform collided with the Futu Tower, and the violent collision sound almost destroyed the world.

A raging storm emerged from an entire hell and swept in all directions, and a large number of infernal ghosts turned into nothingness in the shock.

They are connected to the whole world, and they are especially vulnerable when the world is shaking.

"What the hell is this!"

The voice in the Floating Tu Pagoda was a little panicked, his Floating Tu Pagoda was connected to the world, unless it was a treasure at a higher level and fighting to destroy itself, it would be difficult to break it.

However, such a treasure is at least at the level of [Jiangshan Kanyu Map], even the great gods of the heavenly realm are reluctant to waste it like this.

"Click, click."

The sound of shattering continued to sound in his ears, and cracks that were difficult to heal appeared on the Futu Tower.

Once the Futu Tower was shattered, the Mingling King drove all the way in, and Ah Bi Hell could no longer stop the other party's footsteps.

Unless...... Unless the people behind him are willing to make a move!

It was as if he had grasped some straw and was about to call for help.

But suddenly, a brilliant golden light appeared, turning into infinite Sanskrit, trapping it in an instant, and it was pressed into powder between breaths.

The moment he lost consciousness, there was only one thought in his mind.

This gang of bald donkeys is really fast to unload and kill donkeys.

There is no way, if he can successfully take away Ah Bi Hell, the forces behind him will naturally do their best to help him resist the external crisis.

But now that it's going to fail, of course, it's not suitable to tear your face head-on with Shinto at this time.

Although the filthiness here cannot be hidden from the eyes of many people, in many cases, as long as the struggle is not completely open, there is room for mediation.

With the death of this person, the Futu Pagoda could no longer withstand the terrifying power of Huangquantai, and in the blink of an eye, it shattered into countless pieces, and collapsed in all directions.

And the Yellow Spring Platform continued to sink downward, directly into the Abi Hell, and slammed into the incense pillar.

The giant pillar of incense, which had already absorbed a lot of power from the Futu Tower, collapsed in an instant, and the thick cloud of incense smoke spread in all directions, but there was an invisible force that enveloped it and swallowed it up in a blink of an eye.

King Mingling stood at the end of life and death, and the Kanyu map in his hand was displayed, and the soft divine power turned into a domineering power in an instant, and all the resentful ghosts who approached turned into nothingness.

The remnants of the gods were guided by their divine powers, and they left the hell one after another.

"If I don't recover some interest, wouldn't it be a loss?" Although King Mingling looked at his temperish personality, he implemented the "spirit official" system in one fell swoop, selecting gods from the poor and commoners in order to curb the power of the family, how could it really be a character who swallowed his anger?

Immediately, his [Jiangshan Kanyu Map] unfolded in the entire Abi Hell, and on that Kanyu map, countless mountains, rivers, cities, and living beings appeared, as if refining this heavy hell with the power of the entire Yang World.

In an ordinary time, of course, he would not have been able to do such a shocking act.

One hell belongs to the netherworld, and it is the sun and the earth, and it cannot cross the boundary. Second, it is difficult to refine with his strength.

However, now it is the Netherworld that crosses the realm first, and the Abi Hell has been smashed hard by the Yellow Spring Terrace, and there is a loophole.

He certainly won't miss this opportunity.

……

"It's alive!"

These involve the struggle of the whole world, and it is really far away from Qiu Ping's people.

But now that they can survive, they don't think about anything, and their hearts are filled with ecstasy.

Qiu Ping flipped his belly weakly and lay on the ground.

The injury on his back looked extremely terrifying, almost tearing off his backbone, and the terrifying corrosive power contained in it continued to spread, if he hadn't stopped it with Heavenly Fish Food, he would probably have died now.

The other gods looked even more miserable than he was.

The old turtle in Chen Jiaping was broken by half of the turtle shell, revealing the bloody hula's body. I don't know if he can survive at his age.

The head of the Yin and Yang Division, one of his arms was torn off. He himself is a dead soul, this arm is not only his organ, but also his origin, and I don't know how long it will take to repair it.

And many more gods have died under the attack of resentful ghosts.

Originally, there were twenty gods in Changning County, but now there are only seven left, and even the shrimp inspector is among them.

As for the ordinary Yin soldiers and shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the casualties were even heavier, adding up to less than three hundred, and the loss was more than two-thirds.

This is the most brutal incident that Qiu Ping has experienced since he crossed over.

Behind the quiet years of this world, there may be countless crises that can cost you your life at any time.

"This time, Chenghuang will definitely give us an explanation! Didn't you say that you can get through the task with peace and stability? Didn't you say you just had hands? Why is there still a Grim Reaper? "Of all the gods, the only one who still has spirit is the shrew.

Its life-saving ability is really against the sky, so many resentful ghosts were stunned that they couldn't hurt him a single hair, and now they still look alive.

"Chenghuang will definitely compensate everyone for this matter, please don't be impatient." After leaving the hell, the head of the Yin and Yang Division changed his body shape, changing from a ghost official to a judge in a dark blue robe.

Half of his grimace was gloomy, the level involved in this matter was too high, and even if they wanted to get back to the field, they didn't have the strength.

"Big man, are you alright? There is a spiritual orchard in my mountain, and if you come to my mountain to eat the fruit, you will be alive the next day. The shrew jumped onto Qiu Ping's stomach and asked with concern.

Finally, one of these gods was willing to pat his shrew, and he didn't want the other party to hang up like this.

"If you don't get off my stomach, I'm probably not going to be fine." Qiu Ping was expressionless, and he turned over with difficulty, he now felt very tired, his body was extremely heavy, and it seemed that the injuries behind him were deteriorating sharply.

The shrew slipped from Qiu Ping's stomach and climbed onto his head.

He also seemed to see that something was wrong with Qiu Ping's situation, so he didn't continue to speak, just scratched his ears and cheeks, as if thinking about how to help him recover from his injuries.

But he, the mountain god, has too much water, and he hasn't done anything serious except picking fruits on weekdays.

It's a bit blind now, too.