The waters of the Necrotic are gloomy and cold, with a bone-bone-broken fog covering countless islands hundreds or thousands of meters, like lonely graves in the dark, with creepy green fire, which is creepy.

A large number of ghosts and necromancers followed the guidance of the ghost fire, drifting in the sea of ​​necromancers and gathered to the deepest part. These were the dead souls who had just died, and they could not see outside, but they showed outlines under the gloomy light.

The sea of ​​necromancers is not just these newly dead souls, but also many evil spirits entrenched here. They not only prey on those undead souls, but also attack the "births" who cross the sea of ​​undead souls.

However, a human-shaped soul, five or six meters tall, opened its teeth and claws, suddenly broke out from the darkness and rushed towards Qin Ming and Jiuying.

Qin Ming ignored it, and Jiuying ignored it even more, until the evil spirit pounced on them and he collapsed and shattered himself.

Life was speechless: "You can't move?"

Jiuying flew forward with her small wings, maintaining the boss's posture, and raising her head proudly. "Don't this kind of small matter be handled as a younger brother?" Qin

My life shook his head, and he really convinced this old demon, competing with Xiao Zu's.

Suddenly, the wind was shaking in front of him, and the blood evil aura rushed over, and a huge earth soul shadow appeared. The faint lights of several small islands around him shook violently, as if they could be extinguished at any time.

A huge figure of fifty meters, rolling with red clouds and blood evil spirits, diving from the sky and pounced on Qin Ming and Jiuying.

In other directions, several powerful evil spirits appeared, with yin energy surging, miserable fog rushing, and some of them had sharp claws, almost condensed into a solid body.

Life doesn't care about these things, but it doesn't want to be entangled all the time. A faint light rose from the eyebrows, intertwined into a mysterious rune, and an invisible wave of air swept across the vast sea.

The evil spirits screamed in fear and quickly subsided in the darkness.

"Is this right? Follow me closely, I will take you into the underworld." Jiuying nodded with satisfaction in front.

With the dark pattern released by Qin Ming, the evil spirits in the sea of ​​undead retreated far away and did not dare to approach. They easily crossed the dark and deep sea area and came to the deepest part.

Unlike other small islands that are hundreds of meters or thousands of meters, the one that appears in front of them is a large island that is nearly a hundred miles away, surrounded by hundreds of islands. The dark fire on each island is burning, and flames hundreds of meters high are storms.

The large island is full of desolate red soil, as red as blood, and is covered with a large number of ancient altars, all of which are ruined. As time goes by, the true outline of the past can no longer be seen, but the undead who come across the sea are coming overwhelmingly and rushing into different altars from different directions.

The world is vast and boundless, with trillions of creatures, and the number of new lives is hard to remember every day. The creatures who die tragically are also very large. Some souls are destroyed, while others turn into dead spirits and enter the underworld from here, and follow the order of the underworld, either transform into ghosts or reincarnation.

As the Netherworld and the World connect, this island leading to Netherworld Hell is no longer exclusive to the undead. A large number of giant ships docked around the island, hundreds or thousands of strong men landed in batches, rushing towards the depths of the island. There are also many domineering and arrogant strong men rolled up gusts of cold wind, swept through the sky, and disappeared in the mystery deep in the island."

I once swore that I would never go to the Netherworld in my life, and this time I made an exception for you." Jiuying looked at the surrounding environment curiously. Perhaps because there were living people everywhere, the depressing atmosphere here was much easier than he thought.

Qin Ming's expression was quite calm, but he felt uncomfortable. This island was actually transformed by the Gate of Netherworld. It was supposed to be a place where the dead were not allowed to enter, but now it has fallen to this point.

Deep in the island, a towering giant gate stands with yin energy and ghost energy as the sea, surrounded by heavy surrounds, and the vast energy shakes people's hearts. The giant gate is real but nothing, and it flickers in sight. However, in front of the giant gate, there is a giant sword inserted obliquely, as if a giant peak across the sky was inserted on the ground, piercing out from the endless dark sky and penetrated into the ground. The murderous aura soaring into the sky was sharp and terrifying.

The terrifying hell gate was in the gloomy and terrifying hell. The momentum of this giant sword seemed to be not weak at all, exuding murderous aura, making the temperature between heaven and earth bone-breathing. What is even more shocking is that the giant sword actually pierced a giant dragon. Half of the dragon's body was stabbed into the ground, and its head was angrily towards the sky, as if it was making a sad roar, which made people frightened.

This giant dragon has existed for many years, and only bones are left, but its giant sword is completely new and full of cold light. No one dares to get within a hundred meters.

"Why is there a dragon nailed here?" Qin Ming was surprised. The dragon clan is still the absolute overlord of the demon clan in this world and has a strong position. Who dares to nail the dragon to death? It seems that it has existed for a long time. Is this simply provoking the dragon clan, not afraid of revenge in the Chaos Immortal Realm?"

There have always been many taboos in this world. Since the war 50,000 years ago, there have been many unwritten rules. For example, the demons are forbidden to enter the western deserted continent, the dragons are forbidden to enter the underworld, the barbarians are forbidden to appear in the middle continent, etc. "

What kind of dragon is this? What crime has it committed?"

"I'm afraid only the Immortal Realm and some ancient tribes can be found in the history of the Immortal Realm." Jiuying became the size of a palm again and stayed in Qin Ming's clothes. Qin Ming could cover his appearance with a cloak, but no one recognized it. It looked too eye-catching, so it would be better to be low-key.

After the tide of beasts came here, they all became very silent, and passed through the Giant Gate quietly, with some complex expressions. After all, this was a gate of the underworld. Standing there, there was a strange feeling that seemed to be a different world, as if I really wanted to leave this world and go, it would be difficult to turn back. My mood became heavy and sad, and even a little nostalgic for my relatives.

Some of them regretted it as they walked, and ran out with tears in their faces. Some of them seemed to have lost their souls, and disappeared into the Gate of the Underworld.

Qin Ming changed his appearance and body shape, hid his breath, walked through the Gate of Netherworld, and stepped onto the Ancient Bridge of Netherworld.

Dark, boundless. Yin

The fog is fluttering, gloomy and terrifying, and there are thunders in the distance, which makes people feel scared.

The bridge was submerged in darkness and yin energy, as if it was not real, and those who came in were torn and fell quickly by a force.

Qin Ming fell on a wasteland full of bones. When others entered here, they would try hard to adapt to it for a while. But he felt familiar and felt his long-lost self-confidence, as if endless yin energy was about to surge towards him. With his attainments in the Netherworld, his strength here should be a little stronger than outside, comparable to the peak of Huangwu. "How much do you know about the Netherworld Hell? I mean the legends about this after the Battle of the Emperor of Heaven."

"I'm not interested in the Netherworld Hell, and I don't know much." Jiuying rushed out and stood on his shoulder and looked around. Although she is small now, her spiritual power is still as vast as the sea, quickly covering the vast wasteland, clearly locking on the bones all over the ground and the powerful people running around. Although she was reluctant to come in before, she was still a little excited after coming in. After all, there are many opportunities here, and she might be able to reach the peak of Huangwu, and then... she can enjoy the fairy pill.
Chapter completed!