After all, he was in the underworld, and he had just attracted the attention of the three cyclops, and it was very likely that he would be discovered by Tartarus, the god of the abyss of hell, and if something happened, the three spirit treasures he obtained would have to make wedding dresses for others.

It's just that the location of the abyss reincarnation has not yet been discovered, will the deity be complained about if he goes back like this? The six-winged black mosquito hesitated a little, but immediately thought of a solution.

I saw a six-winged black mosquito with a fan, and suddenly a four-winged black mosquito appeared. The six-winged black mosquito has a natal supernatural power, which can incarnate hundreds of millions, and now it is just a four-winged black mosquito clone, and there is no difficulty at all.

The six-winged black mosquito no longer hesitated, handed over the three innate spirit embryos to the clone, and the clone did not stop, and immediately flew towards Chaos, preparing to leave the world of Kaos. With a strong connection to the deity, it is not difficult for the doppelganger to find Dijiang. After all, after all, he is also an external incarnation of the deity, but because he has been cultivating for a long time, he has given birth to some self-consciousness.

Seeing the clone fly away, the six-winged black mosquito no longer wasted time, and began to investigate the underworld to find out the location of the abyss reincarnation.

In this way, after thirty years, the six-winged black mosquito finally has a general understanding of the underworld here, the easternmost part of the underworld is the place where he was imprisoned when he first entered, the west is the hell of this world, and this large area in the middle is the main gathering place of ghosts, and the abyss reincarnation is in the middle position.

There are not many yin gods and ghosts here, because they are not used at all, the abyss is like a black hole, and it has an unusually strong suction force on ghosts, even the ghosts of the heavenly realm and the human realm will still be dragged into it.

Watching groups of ant-like ghosts being sucked into the abyss, the six-winged black mosquito couldn't help but shake his head, there was no Yama trial, no judge convicted, no grievances could be represented, no rewards and punishments for good and evil, all the ghosts were sucked into the abyss one by one, and then randomly reincarnated, only the ghosts with great sins and heavy karma would be sent to hell and suffer painfully until the karma was washed away, out of hell, and then sucked into the abyss again.

The entire abyssal cycle is divided into only two categories of ghosts, ghosts and very bad ghosts. Compared with the six realms of reincarnation, it is more than a star and a half.

If no one intervened, the situation here would have lasted for a long time, and it would not have improved much until Hades, the king of Hades, took office and established Hades. But even so, it is far from the dungeon of the desolate world.

For the simplicity of the abyss reincarnation, the six-winged black mosquito is a lot more relieved, if the deity can really use the six reincarnations to replace the abyss reincarnation, it is definitely a great merit. This is a merit to the movement of heaven and earth.

After confirming the location of the abyss reincarnation, the six-winged black mosquito did not dare to stay for a long time, and the palace of Tartarus, the god of the abyss of hell, was suspended above the abyss reincarnation, and it would be troublesome if he found it.

Now that everything is in place, it is just waiting for the calamity to open and the heavens to be chaotic. The six-winged black mosquito breathed a sigh of relief, and with a fan of its six wings, it quickly flew towards Chaos.

But he didn't fly far when he noticed a chariot coming this way, this is a chariot, drawn by four black horses, and a middle-aged man in red and black robes is sitting on it, it is Tartarus, the god of the abyss of hell.

"Tragedy, it won't be so unlucky!"

The six-winged black mosquito was almost angry and scolded his mother, he was about to leave, but he didn't want to meet Tartarus who came back from the patrol head-on, fate is impermanent!

At this time, the six-winged black mosquito was still holding on to the luck mentality, and quickly shrunk to the size of dust, shielding the breath, trying to avoid the detection of Tartarus.

It's just that at such a close distance, if Tartarus doesn't notice it anymore, he will be too sorry for his title of creator god.

As expected, the six-winged black mosquito had just hidden his breath when he found that a terrifying divine sense of coercion swept over him, and his heart suddenly became half cold, and he didn't stay anymore, and fled into the distance with the fastest speed in his life.

"A little bug. Tartarus frowned slightly, he could see through the cultivation of the six-winged black mosquito at a glance, the god king level (quasi-saint), and it can be regarded as a great power, why did he know nothing about it? Tartarus was puzzled in his heart, especially when he felt a familiar and unfamiliar aura, he couldn't help but be even more annoyed. As the creator god, he does not allow things that he does not know exist.

Seeing the six-winged black mosquito escaping, Tartarus immediately stretched out his hand and waved, and suddenly a prohibition appeared, trapping the six-winged black mosquito inside.

The six-winged black mosquito secretly said badly, looking at the prohibition that appeared around him, he was a little unwilling, and he used his mana to crash towards it with all his strength, and then, the entire prohibition rippled. It's a pity that in front of the creator god, the mana of the quasi-saint is still a little insufficient. The six-winged black mosquito was suddenly bounced back, and the strong impact made his head dizzy for a while.

"In the face of the great god of the abyss of hell, all struggles are in vain. ”

Tartarus looked at the six-winged black mosquito and said lightly, revealing a lofty posture.

Hearing Tartarus's words, a feeling of shame rose in the heart of the six-winged black mosquito.

You can't lose the face of the deity!

The six-winged black mosquito roared in his heart, forcibly endured the dizziness in his head, flew up again, and no longer ran away, and directly looked at Tartarus, since there was no hope of escaping, he died generously, twisting and pinching, which would only excite the enemy, but would fall into the reputation of the deity.

Seeing that a humble little worm dared to look at him, Tartarus's anger rose suddenly, this is contempt for himself, this is the shame of being a strong man. Originally, it was planned to eliminate the unknown creature directly, but now, Tartarus only wanted to imprison him and torture him by all means until he lay on the ground and wagged his tail and begged for mercy. Then I will send him into the abyss with great mercy, no, send him to hell, infernal hell!

"You have made me angry little worm, and prepare to bear the wrath of the creator god. Tartarus raised his left hand, and suddenly countless Nether Ghost Fires appeared, all of which rushed towards the Six-Winged Black Mosquito.

Seeing the black ghost fire coming, the six-winged black mosquito instinctively sensed the danger, but it was trapped by the prohibition all around, and it could only resist the burning of the ghost fire.

It seems to overestimate his own endurance, and at the moment when the ghost fire touched his body, the six-winged black mosquito almost screamed, but he thought that he couldn't lose the face of the deity, so he held back the screams that surged into his throat with his mind.

"Nether fire is the most vicious flame in the world, there is no one, it can burn your spirit and body together, this is a pain from the depths of the soul, if you can't bear it, scream out, I like to listen to the terrible and beautiful screams of lowly creatures. ”

Looking at the painful expression of the six-winged black mosquito, Tartarus's heart suddenly felt extremely happy, this is the end of contempt for himself, the weak, should lie on the ground and look up at himself.

"Scream at your mother, how can Lao Tzu's screams be heard by you, the pathetic creator god, no matter how strong your strength is, you can't hide your inferior and weak heart, do you want to find confidence from my screams? If you call me father, I will scream compassionately twice for you. ”

At this sentence, the six-winged black mosquito almost roared out, and the pain from the depths of the soul was really unbearable.

Tartarus's face darkened instantly.

"Well, I have to admit that you've me off again, so keep bearing my wrath. ”

Tartarus raised his left hand again and shouted, "Extremely frozen!"

Suddenly, the ghost fire receded, and a cold air penetrated into the body of the six-winged black mosquito, no matter how the six-winged black mosquito used mana to resist, it still couldn't stop the invasion of the cold air, and freezing began to appear in the body, and a chill penetrated the original god.

Nima, this is trying to kill me. The six-winged black mosquito was also very angry in his heart, but the only thing he could do was to endure the pain and not scream, and reduce some of the pleasure of Tartarus torturing him.

Such a revolt seems to ...... Very weak.

Seeing that the six-winged black mosquito still did not scream despite the pain, Tartarus frowned again.

"Perhaps, you want to try the taste of ice and fire. ”

Tartarus's cold voice rang out again, clearly dissatisfied with the performance of the Serapod, which he expected to scream and beg to let him go, and then smile himself and admire his expression of pain and struggle until he lost all his discipline and slowly died in despair.

This time, the six-winged black mosquito really couldn't stand it, the ghost fire and the extremely freezing ice attacked alternately, and the original god was almost on the verge of collapse, for the word "deep water", the six-winged black mosquito had a new experience.

Actually met a pervert, the six-winged black mosquito eyes flashed with a beast-like angry light, the deity, I would rather die standing than kneel to live, no shame on you, don't let me down, you must find this field for me.

The six-winged black mosquito stared at Tartarus in front of him resentfully, and added heavily: "Buddha-figure, the pain and shame I suffered today must be returned ten times and a hundred times for me!"

Feeling the gaze of the six-winged black mosquito, a bad feeling suddenly rose in Tartarus's heart, and he just wanted to react, but unfortunately it was too late.

I saw that the six-winged black mosquito suddenly hit the ban, and then there was a loud bang, and the six-winged black mosquito exploded.

As if the sky was falling apart, a violent aura suddenly burst out, instantly breaking through the prohibition laid by Tartarus, not only that, but the furious aura did not stop because of this, but continued to move forward and pounced on Tartarus.

The unsuspecting Tartarus was struck by the furious aura, and was thrown straight out of the chariot.

A quasi-saint's self-explosion may not hurt Tartarus, but it's easy to make him embarrassed. Tartarus got up, looked at his tattered clothes, and suddenly roared angrily, he was actually yin by a small bug, this is a shame, this is definitely a shame!

The angry Tartarus kept roaring, but he couldn't find anyone to vent to, after all, the person who brought him shame had already blown himself up, and there was no trace of it, which couldn't help but make him even more angry.

In the chaos, Di Jiang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was gloomy and almost dripping with water. In his hand, he also held the three innate spirit embryos brought by the six-winged black mosquito tray clone, and a violent aura was brewing on him.

"Good, good, Tartarus, you've made me angry too, prepare to bear the wrath of the Witch. ”

After saying this, Di Jiang looked at the four-winged black mosquito clone that was circling around him, fortunately there was this doppelganger, otherwise the six-winged black mosquito would really be completely wiped out.

The natal supernatural power of the six-winged black mosquito is incarnated into hundreds of millions, and as long as there is a clone remaining, it can be cultivated back again, but this time the six-winged black mosquito was destroyed too much, leaving only one clone, and I don't know how much time it will take to recover to the peak state.