The ghost things associated with the Blood Pill and the Ghost Gate Pass completely sank into the depths of the sea of ghost qi, and they couldn't see the specific situation clearly, but they could vaguely feel that a terrifying force was awakening, and the power was very irritable, sometimes magnified, sometimes contracted, like heavy breathing.

In the void space, Tang Yan quickly returned to normal.

The pain comes quickly, and it retreats faster.

But when his left eye was reopened, the inside of his eye socket turned completely black, without any whites of the eye, and the black seeping was like a bottomless abyss, which was terrifying.

And on closer inspection, there is an evil 'blood gate wheel' outline in the depths of the dark eyes, vague, very vague and unclear, but it is really there, and the outline of the blood door expands with a slight trace of blood chains, crawling all over the eye socket.

"Big brother, what's the matter?" said Chocolate looked at Tang Yan strangely.

"Help me protect it. Tang Yan didn't care about explanation, and immediately sank his consciousness into hell and returned to the place where the original ghost gate was closed.

As soon as he arrived, he was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

The boundless sea of ghost qi filled the heavens and the earth, rushing in the darkness, the giant ghost gate was as huge as a mountain, majestic and magnificent, straight into the sky, but the whole body was blood red, bloody and gloomy, hundreds of blood-colored 'chains' connected the void and the ghost gate, making the entire space distorted, and making the ghost gate pass seem real and illusory, as if it was integrated into the void, and it seemed to guard the void.

Tang Yan went directly into it, passed through the dense fog of ghost qi, broke through countless lonely souls and wild ghosts, descended in front of the ghost gate, and landed in front of the stone steps dotted with red candles.

A young man was standing in front of the door.

He has black hair and black clothes, but he has a white face and white skin.

Black, deep black, white, dead white.

He looked like a teenager, but he looked like a girl.

His left eye was black and his right eye was white.

Black is life, white is death.

That is, the left eye is condemned to life, and the right eye is condemned to death.

The eye of life and death, see through yin and yang, see through life and death.

He holds a paper book in his left hand and a bloody pen in his right hand.

Paper book, life and death book!

Blood pen, sentence of life and death!

He was expressionless, standing coldly in front of the ghost gate, dead and deep, only the eyes of life and death were strange and gloomy, making people dare not look directly.

The Book of Life and Death and the Judge's Pen are clouded with strange energy. They are the treasures of the new world of hell, which is equivalent to controlling the rules of hell and controlling the operation of the world...... I can't imagine it......

Roar!

Cerberus walked down the stone steps towards the Ghost Gate, looking up at it, looking around, its whole body steaming with vicious fire and death, and its terrifying body slowly squirmed, as if it was very satisfied with the environment here.

It breathed deeply, and the evil fire in its whole body rose and the benefits were extraordinary.

"Cerberus clan, guarding the ghost gate?" Tang Yan said softly, but before the words fell, the hellhound looked up to the sky and roared, full of anger in the roar, but implied excitement. Obviously, the environment here has developed a strange attraction to it, and it seems to be a fateful pull to keep him here.

The Evil Ancestor cautiously descended into the sea of ghost qi and landed in front of the Ghost Gate, unable to suppress his astonishment: "I am a little ancestor, how did you summon such a thing? Why didn't I have a hell back then?"

"There were no ghosts in your hell back then?"

"Nope!"

"This ...... This one...... What about the judge?" Tang Yan pointed to the 'young girl' in front of him, and he couldn't name it for a while.

"No!!!I paid attention to this wasteland some time ago, and I felt a vague smell underground, but I couldn't find out the specifics. I roughly calculated, it should be the red blood of the Hell Ghost Lord who was conceived here, because the other ghost masters basically have outlines, but this one is missing. Evil Ancestor observed carefully, frowning: "It's really a little similar." ”

"The red-blooded ghost lord back then was very powerful?"

"It's very chicken! Eighteen ghost masters, eighteen, where do I use them? He occasionally plays a strange role for me, but most of the time he is very silent. What's the situation with you, why is your hell so much worse than mine?" the Evil Ancestor was not convinced.

"If I'm not mistaken, Red Blood should be the same as this judge, probably for some reason, it didn't really take shape back then, and now it's officially awakened......"

"What's the reason? You're handsome?"

Tang Yan didn't have the heart to make noise, and muttered: "The birth of the judge and the appearance of the ghost gate are probably due to a precipitating factor. I bought a slave in White Hart City a few years ago, and he started this incident today. ”

"A little impressed. The Evil Ancestor squinted at him: "Isn't it a little bit of luck since you came to the Forsaken War Realm, and you can buy this kind of opportunity by visiting a slave Ying?"

Tang Yan ignored his complaints and walked towards the 'judge'.

Now that I think about it, the sudden appearance of the mysterious old man is by no means accidental, nor is it luck. Since he could foresee that he was in danger, he might have deliberately gone to the slave camp to wait for him, because he had a premonition that he would show up and that there would be an encounter.

Moreover, the danger he felt about himself came from the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, that is, he was not a prophecy in the true sense, but a premonition, he felt the breath of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, which caused his consciousness to sense, so he reminded himself regardless of the severe pain.

But in this case, will there be a deeper secret in the Central Exclusion Zone?

"Who are you?" asked Tang Yan.

"Judge. The judge's voice was clear, but it sounded eerie, like a man and a woman, and there was no emotion.

"Who woke you up?"

"I don't know. ”

"Where are you from?"

"Hell. ”

"What do you have to do with the old man before you?"

"I don't know. ”

"What do you know?"

"Sleep, wake up. ”

The judge seems to have inherited the strength of the mysterious blood man, and with the help of him, he officially awakened, but did not inherit the consciousness and thoughts of the other party, or rather...... The old man didn't really have consciousness, but the spirit of the judge who escaped from hell years ago?

After Tang Yan thought about it, it was chaotic, and the only thing he could think of was this.

The evil ancestor circled around the judge, and his mouth was dry with emotion, the ghost gate is closed, the book of life and death, the judge's pen, these treasures are too rebellious! Tang Yan's hell is much stronger than his own back then, and he is a strong pervert.

"Where was Cerberus's territory back then?" asked Tang Yan.

"Free-range. ”

Tang Yan was speechless: "Was your hell purely a tool of war? You didn't think about cultivating and planning with your heart? What else do you have besides knowing that there are eighteen ghost masters in hell?"

"What are you kidding, I was the public enemy of the world back then, countless enemies chased me all over the world, I had no mental planning except to fight and fight. You think every legend is as perverted as it is?"

Tang Yan looked at the Cerberus wandering down the mountain, and could feel its excitement, it seemed that he was ready to occupy this place as a territory, but this is just right, the Cerberus has a strong reproductive ability, so that it can reproduce and survive here, and it will definitely be able to better guard the ghost gate.

"What strength does he have? Why can't I see through it?"

"His aura is very chaotic, and he is still devouring and absorbing the energy of the blood pill, waiting for it to be completely smelted......"

"You mean!"

"The Ren family's first rival appeared. ”

The Evil Ancestor was stunned, and asked cautiously, "Saint?"

"Pretty much. Tang Yan himself wasn't too sure, but he could feel the vast blood qi gushing out of the blood pill, nourishing the judge and refining his muscles and bones. The energy contained in the blood pill is very weird, not like ordinary blood qi, let alone ordinary energy, mixed with a lot of vitality, but it also implies death.

Perhaps the mysterious old man before was the 'host' that the surviving spirit essence of the first generation of judges was looking for, and he had been fostered in it all the time, and it was precisely because of his ability to control life and death that it avoided the disaster of hell and lasted for endless years, so that this parasite could be 'alive'.

However, it can be seen that it consumes a very large amount, and the surviving energy can ensure that the new generation of judges Jin Sheng is already the limit, and it is impossible to return to the peak.

Of course, this qiē is just Tang Yan's own speculation.

The judge in front of him is a brand new judge, who doesn't know anything about the previous qiē, and the blood pill has only brought him growth and transformation, only the skyrocketing strength, and the control of the ghost gate.

"This hell gate may really be the entrance to the whole hell. "The Evil Ancestor looked around, the wasteland within a range of thousands of kilometers was completely immersed in the sea of ghost qi, and the ghost gate distorted the space, merging the space, and the spatial cracks adhered to by red candles were like the ancient path of the Netherworld, connecting the outside world and hell.

Tang Yan's hell is too different from the hell he had back then.

"There's a war going on outside, why don't you try the effect with this ghost gate?"

"Save it, it's fierce outside, if the ghost gate is too loud, it will only cause me trouble. Wait, the judge is transforming, and when his realm is stable, it's not too late to use it. ”

Tang Yan left a wisp of thought to continue to observe this sudden upheaval, and returned to the battlefield again, continuing to absorb resentment and souls, hunting demon beasts and collecting corpses.

PS: Five more will be served!!There is more!!