Chapter 2992 Trial Ground of Gods and Demons Opening the Gate to the Netherworld

Volume 11 Trial Ground of Gods and Demons Chapter 3027 Opening the Gate to the Netherworld

The fourth prince frowned slightly. It was indeed abnormal. He should go back and check, but he had been hunting for so many days and Qin Ming might be discovered at any time. If he goes back now, he will be delayed for a few days, and the Xing family and other powerful people will also arrive one after another. With that kind of hunting intensity, by the time he comes back, Qin's life may have become someone else's. He did not hesitate to plot against the Seventh Prince and left the Misty Valley without authorization, just for the elixir and the Earthly Cauldron, and never wanted to give them to others. "Look for another three days. If we can't find Qin Ming, we will return to the Misty Valley."

"Your Highness, please think twice!" Pengshou Huangwu reminded again, but his tone was not strong.

"Even if there is an accident in the Misty Valley, there will be no major problems." The fourth prince motioned to the Golden-winged Dapeng to continue the pursuit.

Pengshou Huangwu no longer insisted and followed the fourth prince to accompany him in the search. He has the responsibility to guard the Misty Valley, and is even more obliged to ensure the prince's safety during his time in the Netherworld.

However, when they continued to hunt for a long time, many ghost beasts and souls in the mountains suddenly seemed to feel something, and began to gather quickly and rush in the same direction.

This abnormal situation immediately alerted the strong men of the human race and demon race everywhere, and they also rushed after him.

After a strong man controlled several underworld beasts, he asked for a surprising piece of news - they had sensed the aura of Jiuyou Terrace! Just due west, very far away!

Not only the ghost beasts in this area began to stir, but the undead in a larger area elsewhere also noticed the aura of Jiuyou Terrace and began to gather in the same direction.

The news continued to spread, the sensation began to intensify, and the atmosphere became heated.

Qin Ming had been hiding for so many days and was finally discovered.

This time, I'm afraid there's no way to escape.

The golden-winged roc boiled with a vast ocean of golden light, swept across the sky, and rushed toward the west. They were very fast, and they surpassed all the ghost beasts in less than half a day. Judging from the momentum of their impact, they still have to continue to the west, but... both the Golden-winged Dapeng and the Fourth Prince feel that something is wrong. If they really want to continue to rush to the west, they will reach the blur in more than two thousand miles. The mountain range controlled by the valley.

impossible! This is impossible!

It must be in a secret realm in a certain direction ahead!

They were silently worried.

At this time, a golden light pierced through the clouds like lightning and rushed past the Golden Winged Dapeng and the others.

"Golden Moon Celestial Corpse?" Pengshou Huangwu immediately determined the identity of the golden light. A moment later, a blood-colored river crossed the sky, came from a distance, and quickly disappeared from sight. There was a dim figure between the blood rivers. The deer is prancing, covered in dark fire, with a blood moon hanging on its horns, and its aura is very powerful, just like the Ming Deer in Wuhun Palace.

At this moment, no matter how reluctant Golden Winged Dapeng and the others were to believe it, they had to suspect the possibility that Qin Ming's goal was the Misty Valley! The reason why it is there may be that with the help of the Nine Nether Platform, I can feel the Gate of the Netherworld!

"Not good!" Pengshou Huangwu changed his color slightly. There were only two Huangwu there, and they might not be their opponents.

"Go back to Misty Valley." The fourth prince's face gradually darkened. What did Qin Ming want to do? The Nine Nether Platform is not enough for him. Do you want to seize the Netherworld Gate by force? Really enough life!

The golden-winged roc stirred up the golden wind and rushed towards the Misty Valley at full speed. "Don't worry too much. Qin Ming won't break the seal of the Misty Valley so easily. It should be able to hold on there until we get there."

They were anxious and strange. They killed the Seventh Prince first and then broke into the Misty Valley. They simply didn't take the Four Spirit Barbarians seriously. Except for the Twelve Immortals and the mentally retarded Sky Vault, no one had ever been so arrogant.

Misty Valley!

"Are you still alive?"

"You're not lost, are you?"

"Qin Ming, are you still there?"

Jiuying stretched his head and looked into the Netherworld Gate. He had been in there for a long time, why didn't he come out yet? He remembered being thrown into the sea by Qin Ming when he was at the Xing family, and suddenly he was a little worried that Qin Ming would leave him here and run away!

"Do you need help?"

"If you don't have anything to do without me, can I take a walk outside for a while?"

"you are dead?"

The more Jiuying thought about it, the more likely it became that this guy was not a good guy and could do anything.

"Hey! Xiaosan'er, help me feel if that bastard is still there." Jiuying turned his head and called to the three-headed hell dog on the Jiuyou Platform that was sucking blood and soul.

The three-headed hell dog was not a good person. He opened his red eyes and glanced at Jiuying coldly. There were no pupils in the bloody eyes, which looked like a sea of ​​blood, which was creepy.

"The temper is not bad." Jiuying was not afraid of it at all and continued to look at the Netherworld Gate in front of him. "Let me remind you that the undead are very sensitive to the aura of Jiuyou Terrace. The maze here cannot cover it for too long. Once the undead come within a few thousand miles, they will definitely detect the aura. All the human and monster people who are hunting They may all come here. I can’t handle such a large scale.”

Jiuying shouted again and again, but there was no movement inside.

It wasn't until half a day later that a dark whirlpool appeared in the Netherworld Gate. Qin Ming walked out of it and looked at Jiu Ying, who was as majestic as a giant mountain next to him. The corner of his mouth curled up: "Are you still there?"

"Nonsense! I keep my word, unlike some golden-skinned monkeys!"

Qin Ming smiled and said: "You are reluctant to leave. After this battle and collecting some entities, you can almost reach the peak of Huangwu. Once you reach the peak of Huangwu, you can use the elixir."

"Don't think that I am so snobbish. I am willing to make you my friend."

"We will divide all the prey equally in the end?"

"What a beautiful idea!" Jiuying unfolded its broad and huge wings, and with a sudden tremor, cracks exploded in the space. It flew upwards in the sky, scattering large shadows.

"I'll leave this to you. The space maze can stop it for a while. You should try your best to control the Netherworld Gate before Xianwu comes in. Leave the outside matters to us." Qin Ming soared into the air and landed on Jiuying's back. "Xiao Jiu'er, let's go! I'll find you something to eat!"

"I'm giving you face, right?" Jiuying turned his head sharply and swallowed Qin Ming in one gulp: "Keep it in your mouth!"

"You don't need me to control the Nether Gate. I'll go with you." The three-headed hell dog walked towards the mountain in front of him, walking on the fierce Nether Fire. The three ferocious heads spurted out monstrous Nether Fire, accompanied by an ear-splitting roar. The sound roared across the mountains. Three hundred thousand hellhounds quickly gathered. They varied from a hundred meters to a few meters, but they were all ferocious and wild. Their whole bodies were burning with gloomy hellfire, covering the tattered flesh and bones. Although they had not yet recovered their former strength, as long as they could Devour enough food and they become stronger.

"I've been hungry for 50,000 years. From today on, let me eat as much as I want!"

"The Netherworld is no longer the Netherworld it once was, but the era of Cerberus will continue."

"Starting from this forest, to everywhere in the Netherworld, and then to the southern desert continent, our time for revenge has come."

The three heads of the three-headed hell dog roared one after another, and the three hundred thousand hell dogs in the mountains roared in response, so violent and wild that the sound shook the sky and the sea.

"No matter what, prevent them from entering the Misty Valley." The banshee sat cross-legged on the Nine Nether Platform, continued to absorb the strong blood energy inside, and controlled the Netherworld Bridge to hit the Netherworld Gate, reestablishing contact.

The Gate of Netherworld, the Bridge of Netherworld, and the Nine Nether Platforms are actually combinations that evolved from the birth of Netherworld. They were formed almost at the same time and connected into a whole. The nine Netherworld Gates, the Nine Netherworld Bridges, and the nine Nine Netherworld Platforms belong to Different areas of the Netherworld.

Now the three were recombined and activated one after another. An ancient and majestic aura exploded, shattering dozens of tens of thousands of meters high mountains around them. The blood energy of Jiuyou Terrace was surging and continuous, roaring into the sky, dyeing the vast sky with blood red. The Netherworld Bridge ignited fierce hellfire, reflecting the broken mountains and impacting the blood energy in the sky. The two energies roared in the sky and shook the earth. The Gate of the Netherworld, which had been dormant for fifty thousand years, gradually awakens. A breath of air is distant and misty, mysterious and vast, accompanied by the summons of the undead, echoing around the world and resounding through the void.

The door to the netherworld slowly opened, as if the ancient gods opened their eyes, and the power of the void and the way of reincarnation shook the universe.

"Long time no see, Gate of Netherworld."

The banshee murmured to herself that although she had guarded it every day for fifty thousand years, she had never really felt it again. It was right in front of her, but seemed to be thousands of miles away. At this moment, she once again felt the existence of the Netherworld Gate, and began to reconnect with it. The feeling of opening up life and death, and controlling all souls began to spread in her body.