The black hole appeared and directly sucked Chen Weiming into it, and such a change immediately made several supremes stunned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately, the divine light in the eyes of the Divine Dragon Supreme appeared, and he was extremely surprised: "It's the gate of hell!"

Under Dongyue Peak is the gate of hell, which is a legend and a fact, after all, the fact that Dao Ancestor Hongjun used Dongyue Peak to enter hell in the past is known to the world.

But how to enter the gates of hell is a difficult matter. In the era of the flood famine, Dongyue Peak was easy to find, but no one had ever entered it, and there was no trace of the gate of hell at all.

For monks who don't know the mysteries, reincarnation has been a path since ancient times, and the soul has gone through the Yellow Spring. Only dead beings can pass through the prohibition here and enter the Yellow Springs Road. There is no other way.

Even though these Supremes were already standing in front of Dongyue Peak, none of them were sure to truly enter the Hell. At this time, when I saw such a black hole, my first reaction was the gate of hell.

Lu Jian Daojun looked at the black hole, his head was slightly tilted, his eyes were full of curiosity, and he seemed to understand how this hole appeared, and he didn't know where it led.

But seeing Chen Weiming disappear from it, he still took a step forward according to his instinct and prepared to enter.

"Quick, can't let him go in first!"

Kui Mu Wolf Ji returned at a gallop, raised his hand and killed the landing Daojun: "He knows how to open the gate of hell, once he lets him in, we will have no way to enter the ground." ”

As soon as these words came out, many supremes were awakened, and they didn't think much about it for a while, and they shot one after another, even the nine lions who recognized the identity of Lu Jian Daojun were no exception, and they all brushed towards Lu Jian Daojun.

At this time, Lu Jian Daojun didn't have any wisdom at all, and he didn't understand the means of conspiracy, but he just felt that someone was going to be unfavorable to him, so he immediately stopped, raised his hand and swept towards many attacks.

Holding the white light in one hand represents the power of yang, and holding the black light in the other hand represents the power of yin.

With a twist of his hands, he turned into a Yin and Yang Taiji circle, inhaling all the attacks of several supremes. Between the circles, they were resolved one by one, and Rao is attacks could have destroyed the galaxy, but in an instant, they became like a spring breeze after a rain, moisturizing things silently.

Such strength is too surprising, in just such an instant, several supremes have already come to the conclusion: the opponent's strength is strong, and no one will be the opponent alone.

But even if you join forces, can you win? No one can be sure, even very weak. Especially the nine lions, he knew better what the man in front of him represented.

In the era of the flood and famine, he was the sky.

With Tiandou, do you really have such an ability?

A sense of awe from the depths of his soul swept through his body like a violent wind, making him feel like he couldn't give up.

But the other supreme beings do not have such thoughts, and the ignorant are fearless, they only know that the black hole is the gate of hell, the entrance to the six realms of reincarnation.

Since ancient times, there has been a path of reincarnation, and the soul has walked through the Yellow Spring.

Now there is a second way, and it is no longer necessary to die to enter, and the temptation is too great.

Qingguang and vitality are like a fierce beast charging, which is extremely terrifying. The combination of several supremes is enough to destroy a star field, how terrifying.

However, Lu Jian Daojun was an even more terrifying figure than them, holding a Tai Chi circle in his hand, dancing in the void, like a black hole attracting all the energy around him. No matter how attacked, once it is sucked into it, it is like a million male soldiers throwing off their armor and putting their horses on Nanshan, and there is no longer any combat power.

has been fighting like this for a long time, and he can't make an inch. But the gates of hell slowly shrank and finally disappeared in front of the supremes.

Inside the Gates of Hell.

Chen Weiming never thought that he would be sucked in in this way, and he didn't know what was going on inside, and he suddenly panicked. But he couldn't think about it, and immediately felt countless death breaths rushing towards him.

The so-called breath of death is the terrible breath that deprives life energy. Once affected, it will deprive the target of everything related to life, causing it to die instantly, and is known as one of the most terrifying energies.

In the legendary flood era, the breath of death here is that the immortal king cannot enter, and the emperor of the mixed yuan must also be careful. Now that the six realms of reincarnation have been perfected and evolved for thousands of years, they have become the untouchable emperor of the mixed yuan, and the supreme must be careful.

The moment he was wrapped, Chen Weiming felt as if his whole person had been immersed in a terrible corrosive liquid, and countless ants were frantically gnawing at his whole body.

Every inch of skin, every flesh and blood, no place has been spared. Even the soul felt like it was going to be torn apart, and it was extremely painful.

At that moment, his consciousness was instantly blurred, and he only knew that he screamed madly, instinctively urging all the true qi in his body.

"I'm afraid it's trouble!" Gu Zhou frowned: "The Yellow River doesn't seem to be able to protect him well." ”

Chen Pan shook his head and smiled slightly: "It's okay, since he didn't die first, then he can't die." This is an opportunity, and the Celestial Picture Catalogue can allow his body to adapt to it, and he will no longer be afraid of the death aura here. ”

As if to verify his words, the flesh and blood on Chen Weiming's body quickly dissipated, and when all of them turned into white bones, they were like sea water spreading, and they grew rapidly on his body, but they had not yet grown, and they were eroded by the breath of death.

The flesh and death began the most direct and brutal battle in the flesh, like a large army attacking a city, and whoever can completely expel the other party from this battlefield will get the final victory.

It is also a war of life and death, where the two forces begin a tug-of-war in the flesh to see who can win the final journey.

In the war of energy, Chen Weiming, as a battlefield, suffered terrible torture. There is a line between life and death, and there is no going back to the past. And because of the Tianyan Catalogue, he has become a constant back and forth on this line.

In one life, one death, the body seems to be crushed into powder, and the soul is torn to pieces.

It was as if the soul was out of the body and wanted to give up life just to stay away from the pain, but immediately it was forcibly dragged back by someone and continued to endure this inhuman torture.

That kind of pain makes people feel terrible just by looking at it, and Chen Pan directly cut off the connection between the two, unwilling to share Chen Weiming's painful memory.

Time passed little by little, as if several epochs were being tempered, and with the help of the Tianyan Catalog, the physical body finally gradually adapted to the breath of death. With each tug-of-war, flesh and blood began to snatch more bodies, and the breath of death was slowly expelled from the body.

I don't know how long it took for the physical body to fully recover, and the breath of death could no longer invade, Chen Weiming finally took the first breath of air like a drowning person, and his consciousness gradually became clear.

Lying on the ground gasping for breath, like a new life, it was a long time before he slowly sat up.

This is a dim world, and the ghosts can be seen moving forward like a tide, and there is a burst of running water in the ears, like the melodious sound of the piano, which makes people can't help but forget all their troubles.