Chapter 2987 Gods and Demons Trial Ground Guarded by Netherworld Bridge

Volume 11 Trial Ground of Gods and Demons Chapter 3022 Guarding the Netherworld Bridge

Qin Ming stood high in the sky and pressed down with both hands. The ground suddenly cracked, and huge rocks shot into the sky. They blasted fiercely, beating all the Tianwu in mid-air to a state of panic.

Jiu Ying spread his wings across the sky and swallowed all nine heads fiercely, sucking all the chaotic boulders and the group of fleeing Tianwu into his mouth, and swallowed them before they screamed.

"Isn't there another Huangwu?"

Jiuying looked around. Qin Ming's "guess" about the number of Tianwu was correct. Why was there one Huangwu missing?

"I just left, very fast, I should be rushing out now."

Qin Ming came to the Netherworld Bridge and frowned at the towering Netherworld Gate in the distance. It was ten thousand feet high and filled with deathly energy, hidden between reality and nothingness. Sometimes it was clear, filled with an aura that frightened all living beings, and sometimes it was misty. It makes people feel trance-like, as if they are standing between the cycle of life and death. One step forward is death, and one step back is life. However, unlike his Netherworld Gate, there are no boiling undead here, nor dense ghost howls, making it seem a bit dead.

"The Four Spirit Barbarians really hid a gate of life and death." Jiuying landed on the huge mountain next to him, his sharp claws smashed into pieces of the mountain, and a large amount of gravel slid down. With a body of five kilometers and a weight of hundreds of millions of tons, it is enough to crush everything.

A strong restriction was placed on the Nether Gate. Invisible chains stretched out from the depths of the void and penetrated the giant door, blending its death energy and dark light. Although it is not possible to see where these chains came out specifically, since the Four Spirit Barbarians are so confident, it is very likely that this place is connected with the southern desert continent. The chain spanned at least a hundred thousand miles of void.

This also means that if he forcibly shakes the Netherworld Gate, the old monsters from the Four Spirit Barbarians are likely to follow the chains and rush over.

"Aren't they the guardians of this Netherworld Gate?" Jiuying looked at the three-headed hell dog and the banshee. Although he didn't know much about the Netherworld, at least he knew that the former Netherworld Gate actually had its own dedicated guardian. One was the evolved form of the Netherworld Bridge. Some were shaped like humans, some were like trolls, and some were more like monsters. , each is different, but they all have unparalleled powerful energy, can directly control the Nether Gate, and even have the power to suppress the undead.

The other is the three-headed hell dogs. These monsters are said to be the most numerous in the Netherworld Hell. They have amazing fecundity and strength. They are distributed near the nine Netherworld Gates. They feed on the evil spirits of wronged souls and guard the Netherworld Bridge. . It is said that when all races broke through the Nether Hell, the first thing they faced was the three-headed dog of hell. Nine gates to the Netherworld opened simultaneously, and billions of vicious dogs ran amok. The scene was so terrifying that just one look at it would give you nightmares for a lifetime. Even Huang Wudu Startled back.

A banshee and a three-headed hell dog are specially left here. They must be the two exclusive guardians of this Netherworld Gate.

One is the form transformed by the Netherworld Stone Bridge.

One is the leader of the three-headed hell dog that guards here.

Have they been trapped here for fifty thousand years?

As expected of the undead, they are truly immortal.

"We've met before." Qin Ming looked at the three-headed hell dog and the banshee.

The three-headed hell dog roared in a low voice, but there was no longer any killing intent or resentment in its red eyes, but it looked at him carefully. Two months ago, he had seen this person at the Netherworld Gate. Unexpectedly, he actually came here two months later.

"Who are you?" The banshee felt a very strange feeling from this man. It was very weak when she was separated from the Netherworld Gate before, so weak that she thought it was an illusion. At this moment, that feeling appeared again, It was so familiar, so kind, and even had such a strange feeling that made her want to surrender.

"Qin Ming, come to save your people." Qin Ming jumped on the huge body of the three-headed hell dog and came to the front of a giant bone. The giant bone was shaped like a sharp sword, crystal clear, engraved with simple lines, and filled with A holy and cold breath. Even after tens of thousands of years, the aura was still very strong, and even resonated with the profound meaning in his body. It can be seen how powerful the two people who arranged the seal back then were.

"Be careful. These giant bones can suppress the three-headed dogs of hell. They must have the power to purify the death energy." Jiuying reminded Qin Ming. Since Qin Ming possesses the secret skills of the netherworld, he should also be suppressed by these. But before he finished speaking, Qin Ming's body was covered with large golden light feathers, flying all over the sky like an elf, blooming with golden brilliance and giving off a holy aura.

Jiuying was quiet for a while, then restrained his giant wings: "Pretend I didn't say anything, and you continue."

Qin Ming pressed his hands on the giant bone, and the power of light in his body rushed out like a torrent opening and poured into the depths of the giant bone. The giant bone vibrated violently, tearing away the flesh and blood that had grown with the three-headed hell dog, causing blood to drip from the shock. All the characters on the giant bone seemed to be resurrected, and began to slowly squirm, exuding the breath of sacred light, as if they were falling. The scorching sun of the netherworld shines on the Bewildered Valley, dispelling the endless darkness, and even burns the three-headed dog of hell. You can clearly feel the burning of his bones and flesh, as well as the trembling of his body that is trying to control it.

Jiu Ying couldn't stand this light, as if it wanted to cleanse everything in the world, even his demonic energy and blood essence, and his soul was trembling.

The three-headed hell dog roared in pain. Even after being suppressed for fifty thousand years, the pain was numb, but the energy blooming at this moment was too strong, making his already weak soul seem to really collapse.

However, with Qin Ming's strong control, these characters were quickly dyed with golden brilliance, controlled one after another, and then peeled off the giant bones one by one and thrown outside. The ancient characters seemed to be alive, tumbling in the air and flying rapidly, but because they were separated from the giant bones, they gradually dimmed until they turned into a rain of light that filled the sky and sprinkled down the valley.

More than a thousand ancient characters were like more than a thousand shackles. It took Qin Ming more than an hour to remove them all. His face was slightly pale, but... there was a crunching sound, and after the giant bone completely dimmed, it turned into The fragments were scattered on the sharp claws of the three-headed hell dog that had been suppressed for fifty thousand years.

Jiuying was already accustomed to Qin Ming's strange strength, but he was still surprised for a while. He could control Jiuyou Platform, feel the gate of the netherworld, and dispel the mark of light. The two energies of light and darkness could still be in his hands. Coexist in the body?

What kind of thing is this kid? He's an all-rounder. There seems to be nothing he can't do.

The three-headed hell dog gasped like it was exhausted, and looked at its right paw steadily. The giant bone that had been suppressed for 50,000 years was really gone, leaving a bloody hole. It tried to move a bit. It has sharp claws, but it has not been raised for 50,000 years, and the bones all over its body have become stiff. The claws do not seem to be so obedient, and they only move slightly, but even so, it still feels like a child that it has not seen for a long time.

The three-headed hell dog was silent. Even though it had no emotions, even though it was ferocious and vicious, it still had mixed feelings at this moment.

Qin Ming did not rush to release the three-headed dog of hell, nor did he touch the banshee's restraint, but walked towards the Netherworld Gate. "Is there a space passage between here and the southern desert continent?"

"Yes." The banshee made a thin and hoarse voice, looking away from the freed claws of the three-headed hell dog and looking at the 'petite' man in front of her. She could see through the Gate of the Netherworld, break through the restrictions in the Valley of Confusion, and end the seal of the Holy Pattern. She couldn't think of anyone who could have such strength.