Chapter 3362 Trial Ground of Gods and Demons, Netherworld Game of Life and Death (9)

Volume 11 Trial Ground of Gods and Demons Chapter 3403 The Game of Life and Death in the Netherworld (9)

"Dong...dong...dong..."

Dull and violent roars sounded one after another, the void shook, the netherworld trembled, and the boundless dark air waves scattered and surged in all directions, overwhelming the heaven and earth, drowning everything one after another.

A large number of creatures in the distance were screaming and kneeling on the ground, and many ghost clans were screaming excitedly into the sky.

"What is this sound?" Although the strong men in the Holy Light Realm were isolated by the powerful light, they still received a strong impact, their souls were in pain, and their consciousness was confused.

Suddenly, the dark energy in the Youdu Abyss went into full-scale riot, completely out of the control of the Ghost Lord of Youdu. It roared into the sky, like an ancient underworld beast that had suddenly awakened, opening its huge mouth dozens of miles away to swallow the monsters high in the sky. Holy light field.

All the holy soldiers, quasi-emperor soldiers, and emperor soldiers in the holy light field are resonated, as if a god has awakened, exuding boundless power, like a galaxy exploding, like a roaring ocean, releasing an even more terrifying momentum, stirring up the Youdu. of dark power.

"Boom...boom..."

Darkness and light are colliding, endlessly, like oceans colliding, splitting the sky.

"What's down there?"

"You are about to fight back."

"What energy is this?"

All the powerful men in the Holy Light Realm were in shock. All kinds of weapons fully awakened, impacting their realm, and even injuring the immortal warriors who controlled them.

They seemed to feel a strong threat, and seemed to want to resist this provocative power on their own.

"Dong...dong..."

The sound surged again, more violent, rapid and vast.

The void shook, and an aura that was almost imperial might filled the air. The unparalleled grandeur and majesty came from the deepest part of the Netherworld, terrifying the Netherworld for hundreds of thousands of miles, sweeping away all living creatures and ghosts.

The Yellow Spring, the Styx, the Bitter River, Purgatory, Ghost City, etc., and even the Gate of the Netherworld, all set off huge waves of air, as if an evil spirit from hell had awakened, boiling with huge waves of air, filled with endless power.

"Hoo...ho..."

All the billions of ghosts roared into the sky!

Thousands of buried dead souls struggled out of the ground!

The wandering undead knelt down and worshiped the sky!

The entire Nether Hell began an unprecedented riot, setting off a terrifying and shocking momentum!

All living beings are terrified, as if the whole hell is pressing down on them, their souls are throbbing, their blood is sluggish, and their bodies are cold.

"Death knell! This is death knell!"

The exquisite fairy boy looked into the depths of the netherworld in horror. This was a familiar voice, and it was a feeling deep in his memory.

Fifty thousand years ago, he was ordered by Emperor Cangling to fight against the Netherworld. The first wave that greeted him at that time was the terrifying sound that roared into the Netherworld. In an instant, it hit the nine Netherworld ghost gates, a massive army of millions, and even more. Looking at the boundless world, it once caused the tragic death of hundreds of millions of creatures in the world.

He has a profound memory!

"It's the death knell!" The death knell copied by the Destiny Immortal Realm is expanding rapidly, boiling with boundless death energy, distorting its towering outline, bringing great majesty to the strong men of the Destiny Immortal Realm, as if it is about to burst. .

"Knell!"

The Ghost Lords of Youdu all restrained their arrogance and evil spirit, and piously faced the depths of the netherworld, listening to the call of the death knell.

That is the true core of Netherworld!

Once gave birth to the Lord of the Netherworld!

"Who sounded the death knell, who summoned the ghost clan."

Ning Mei was in a daze. Since the deadly battle in the Netherworld fifty thousand years ago, the death knell has fallen into silence with the death of the Lord of the Netherworld. Although it still maintains the operation of the Netherworld Law, it has never been sounded again.

who is it?

Who is ringing the death knell!

Who can sound the death knell!

"It's him! My brother-in-law!" Tong Yan's expression was painful, but his eyes were fanatical.

He actually rang the Netherworld Bell in the second world?

This is his method, this is his madness!

"Qin Ming?"

Youdu Ghost Lord and the others looked at Tong Yan.

How can this be!

How can a living person ring the bell of the underworld!

That is the sacred object of their underworld, that is the source of all things in their underworld!

"He proves the Tao with the Netherworld and kills the sky with the King's Tao. He is... the Shura Heavenly Emperor..." Yang Dingfeng, Ling Xuan and others stabilized their spirits in pain. Although they thought that Qin Ming would have a way to break the situation, they still did not expect it. He called his attention to Deathstroke. They were shocked, but they were filled with a long-lost enthusiasm.

"Emperor Shura?" The leader of Yanyu Kingdom and Tianguang Baihu looked at them in surprise.

Emperor Qianyuan only used the word "Jun" to prove his Taoism, and the masters of the nine immortal realms all used the word "Great Emperor" to dominate. Who dares to call himself heaven?

"Is he really from the primitive world?"

Ming Mei once again remembered what the Ghost Lord Taiping said. Qin Ming came from the original world, and Qin Ming opened up a new world system in the ruins.

At this moment, the deepest part of the Netherworld was completely rioting.

The ancient and majestic death knell is so huge that it is shocking. It truly lifts the sky of the underworld and suppresses the strata of the underworld.

It exists between reality and nothingness. It holds up the heaven and earth of the netherworld and holds up the space of the netherworld.

It boils with monstrous hellfire, fierce and evil, everlasting.

It surged with several wild death auras, like a hurricane, surrounding it.

Billions of evil spirits howled miserably, surrounding the vast wilderness around the death knell.

Looking from a distance, waterfalls mixed with blood and dark light rushed down from the giant bell. There were tens of thousands of them, falling one after another, rumbling endlessly, unparalleled majesty.

This is the source of all things in the depths of the Netherworld. This is the real forbidden area of ​​the Netherworld, a forbidden area for humans!

However, at this moment, a wild figure was standing on top of the death knell. His whole body was in tatters, his flesh and bones were separated, but his long hair was flying. He roared shrilly, raising waves of netherworld power and hitting the giant bell, making a mighty sound. Another loud bang.

"Boom..."

The death knell roared violently, the sound wave shook the world, the hurricane of death energy danced wildly, the dark fire boiled and erupted all over the sky, and tens of thousands of waterfalls collapsed.

The huge sound wave is mixed with the endless power of the netherworld, and it rushes continuously, sweeping the boundless netherworld. Along the way, the earth cracked, the River Styx changed its course, and densely packed evil spirits of bones struggled out of the buried ground and soared into the sky from the rushing river.

In the wilderness, deep in the mountains, all the Netherworld ghosts, regardless of their strength or intelligence, all knelt down and greeted the death knell like the Emperor of Hades, letting out a shrill but pious roar.

"ah!"

Qin Ming was wrapped in chains of order, bearing the energy of the death knell, trying his best to shake it.

This is his purpose, in the name of the death knell, to command the underworld!

He can give birth to the underworld in the new world, and Death Knell is crucial. His knowledge of Death Knell is also unparalleled.

Both Nether Hell and Death Knell are equivalent to parts of his true body, so the aura and traces of Death Knell also remain on the clone.

It is precisely because of this that Qin Minghao bets that he can get closer to the death knell and ring the death knell.

But even so, he still suffered tremendous pain while standing here, as if every time he knocked, he was dancing with his bones and swaying his soul.