Chapter 1392 Destroying the Underworld

Chapter 1392 Destroying the Underworld

When Cheng Yuanfang turned his head, Liu Qianlang felt a sudden pain in his heart. Although everyone knows all the methods of activating the nine-color magic ball.

However, once the nine-color magic ball is too powerful and terrifying, once the energy of the demon spirit is detonated, will it be able to swallow all of it into the underworld and destroy the tree of the gate of the underworld as expected, without causing backlash and causing casualties to brothers? Waves, Cheng Yuanfang and the two have no bottom.

Apart from the two of them, only the fourth brother Song Zhen realized this point. I took Fengmei and Jiujian away just now because I also considered that Wanli detonated the nine-color magic ball and there would be a huge backlash. If something happened to me and Yuanfang, at least Shifeng should continue to live. Because there are still many things that need to be done by her and Sister Juan.

Liu Qianlang didn't have time to think more, and after feeling uneasy for a while, he controlled the Shenlong Tiandial and flew towards the top of the entire dark sky. Then the Shenlong Tiandial 9981 engraved dragons, the dragon ball and 9981 Dumoshen sword moved in unison in an instant.

Then, Long Xiaojian flew, and the dragon balls scattered, shooting at each of his brothers and sisters. The most important thing in Liu Qianlang's mind is, no matter what, try his best to protect their safety.

The core and most dangerous person who detonated the nine-color magic ball this time is Cheng Yuanfang, because he is a devil boy, and he is most suitable for controlling the magic ball. But he is also the one who suffers the most from possible backlash.

Therefore, Liu Qianlang manipulated the Shenlong Tiandial to emit a round of bright red light curtain, which firmly covered the sky over Cheng Yuanfang who was already in place.

"call--"

"Woo--"

In the dark sky, all kinds of evil smoke and monsters are constantly churning, and everything inside cannot be clearly analyzed even under Cheng Yuanfang's psychic eyes. It feels like there is a bottomless abyss under the underworld, and within the gate of the underworld is the hole of death that swallows all living beings.

Xiaosha, cold, and terrifying, without the Yin soldiers in the underworld, it seems even more terrifying.

The hurricane vortex circled and roared with various evil smoke monster clouds, and the hard wind blew tens of thousands of miles away, constantly tearing Cheng Yuanfang's pitch-black magic robe.

Cheng Yuanfang's black hair was flying in the sky, his chaotic eyes were surging, and his face was solemn and determined.

In the hurricane, the three-eyed mad wolf below Cheng Yuanfang and the group of beasts in the roaring formation were all concentrated at the moment. As long as the benefactor rescued him from the cage, the tall three-eyed man above gave an order Next, they screamed and roared together, instantly detonating the nine-color magic ball

However, Cheng Yuanfang was extremely cautious, standing in the roar of the hurricane, watching all his brothers and friends have arrived at their respective positions one after another, and reminded everyone one by one to stay away from the Netherworld area as much as possible, so that they can evacuate as soon as possible after completing the task of destroying Netherworld.

Finally, Cheng Yuanfang took a long look at the sky area where his sister Shifeng was located, then looked up at the Shenlong Tiandial on his head, and finally activated his divine sense.

"Aw--"

"Aww—"

Obtaining the order from Cheng Yuanfang's spiritual thoughts, the three-eyed mad wolf raised his head to face the moon, first let out a long howl, and then all the beasts howled, all looked up at the moon, and neighed endlessly according to the howling formula.

"Boom—"

In an instant, the nine-color magic ball in Cheng Yuanfang's hand, the nine-color magic flower flashed immediately, and the color continued to grow stronger with the roar of the beasts. At the same time, sparks and arcs burst out, and there was a loud roar.

The nine-color magic ball began to shake violently in Cheng Yuanfang's palm, crackling and bursting out arcs of lightning, thunderbolts and lightning, and radiant rays.

In a cloud in the sky, the six-faced and nine-armed yin man who flew back saw all this, and saw that all the gatekeeper yin soldiers had been moved to a distance and were being slaughtered. He was trembling with fright.

If you stay outside the Nether Gate, you will only die. So while Liu Qianlang and everyone else were concentrating on looking at Ming Kong, Yin Lang with Six Faces and Nine Arms controlled the Hell Winged Dragon to turn into a puff of ghost smoke, and shot into Ming Kong's Er Yue Ming Gate at the fastest speed. within.

"go!"

When the nine-color magic ball changed violently in Cheng Yuanfang's palm, and the color was so intense that it looked like a ball of fire, Cheng Yuanfang shouted loudly.

Then I saw that the nine-color magic ball roared and flew towards the tree of the gate of the underworld in the center of the underworld, and it continued to grow in size while speeding.

"Thousands of Beasts Roaring Formation, Nine Statues, and all positions in the formation, immediately perform your best!"

Seeing that the nine-color magic ball has roared and flew towards the underworld, and at the critical moment when the nine-color magic ball is about to explode, Liu Qianlang raised his heart to his throat, and his thoughts transmitted to everyone, trying to suppress the flustered mood and shout road.

"yes!"

Except for the nine-image golden man, everyone answered in unison, their voices firm and sharp. Hearing the answer, Liu Qianlang felt relieved.

"Aww—"

Amidst the roars of the beasts, the figures of the beasts had followed Cheng Yuanfang to rise to the sky, and soon after, Cheng Yuanfang stepped on the beasts and appeared in the sky millions of miles high.

Then the howling array of beasts continued to roar even more shockingly, while Cheng Yuanfang's chaotic eyes stared closely at the gorgeous nine-color magic ball that was still speeding, and at the same time, his vision enveloped the entire underworld.

Master Yunye explained through voice transmission that when the nine-color magic ball swells to one-ten-thousandth of the size of the entire underworld space, it will explode immediately, and then the most important task is to strictly control the air of the demon spirit after the explosion. leak thing.

This task is mainly completed by Jiuxiang Jinren and Song Zhen, and the eight protectors are all auxiliary tasks. And Liu Qianlang's ultimate mission is to control the Jiuxiang Jinren and protect everyone.

As the nine-color magic ball continued to fly, the rainbow shot out by Cheng Yuanfang's chaotic eyes continued to grow bigger and thicker as the nine-color magic ball expanded. In this way, the speed at which the nine-color magic ball flies and the proportion of its enlargement can be controlled.

It must be accurately ensured that the moment the nine-color magic ball flew under the tree of the Nether Gate, its volume was exactly one ten-thousandth of the entire Netherspace area, and then exploded.

Too early or too late will have terrible consequences, too early may rush out of the underworld and rush into the third room from another direction. Too late will cause a huge backlash, so Cheng Yuanfang focused on this process and did not dare to be sloppy at all.

"Boom—"

"Aww—"

At this moment, it seems that there are only two voices in the entire third world, one is the whistling sound of the nine-color magic ball that is constantly speeding, and the other is the group roar of thousands of beasts.

The previous sound will not stop until the nine-color magic ball explodes. The latter voice had already completed its mission of awakening the nine-color magic ball, but it was still roaring, and it was extremely powerful.

Except for these two voices, it seems that everything in the third world is empty and non-existent, including Cheng Yuanfang himself, Liu Qianlang above, the nine statues of gold, the eight guardians, Song Zhen, and all the Yin soldiers who slaughtered Wan in the distance The nine swords that control the dragon, and the Cheng Shifeng who steps on the white-faced tiger king.

Because at this moment, everyone was silent, motionless, maintaining various postures, as if condensed in this world, even the eyes of them all shooting at the nine-color magic ball remained motionless.

This state lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and then everyone saw a hundred thousand huge nine-color bright clouds suddenly burst out under the tree of the gate of the underworld, and then the nine-color cloud quickly swallowed All the strange smoke and strange clouds in the dark sky.

Then there was a loud bang that destroyed the sky and the earth, the sky and the earth shook continuously, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the howling of thousands of beasts stopped.

After the sky and the earth screamed, the world of the third world fell into silence for a short time.

"Leading the waves! We succeeded!"

A moment later, Cheng Yuanfang's simple but earth-shattering words pierced the silence, and then everyone let out a burst of wonder.

However, they fell into even more tension next, only to see the radiant clouds of demon spirits produced by the explosion of the nine-color magic ball smashing down the tree of the Nether Gate.

"Boom! Boom!"

Seventy-seven forty-nine, the gate of the underworld exploded and disappeared one after another, and the tree of the gate of the underworld also collapsed and turned into ghostly green smoke.