man returning from hell

Chapter 476 The battle that decides everything
Ghost Calendar 452 June 6th!
In the hell that has been silent for a long time, the news of the Yangren Lin Tang, who had completely disappeared, finally came one at a time.

Chen Wu of the Five Elements Sect entered the dead city of Jiuluowang and brought a shocking news.

Five days ago, at the Dark Purgatory Mountain Range.

Lin Tang, a man from Yang, entered the first level of Tiangong and survived the six-heart catastrophe of Tiangong.

He finally began to respond to the blood lord supreme's battle of Jiu Luo Zhong, and one month later, on July 452th, 12, Ghost Li, he will go to Jiu Luo to fight against it.

As soon as the news came out, the whole world was shocked.

Eighteen cities, in Baiyue City.

Inside the secret room.

Bai Yue was concentrating on her cultivation. Around her, formations formed one after another, flashing and extinguishing, with a force of suppression.

Although Buddha One Finger is a formation technique, it also contains a lot of supernatural powers.

Or it should be said that as long as there is an existence above the holy grade, there will be no ordinary existence. Once enlightened, its power will change in quality.

Just like Lin Tang's Twelve-Story Building, Emperor Jue...

Also like Yingzheng's One Finger Buddha, Emperor Jue...

Although the cultivation bases of the two are not at the same level, once they are in the same position, it is already impossible to predict who will win at this moment.

But now, Baiyue City and the Eighteenth City are facing a life-and-death crisis, and Baiyue has to speed up the pace of cultivation to meet the shocking battle that may erupt in the future!

By her side, Moran was also here.

She looked at Bai Yue with a look of horror on her face.

"This progress is really too fast, it's only been so long, and there are faint traces of wanting to break through.

Even Brother Tang never thought that Xiaoyue's talent would be so terrifying! "

Compared with a month ago, the suppressive force and Rong Qia that I saw when the formation was running had changed visible to the naked eye. It was simply terrifying!
At this moment, Moran's pupils shrank suddenly, he glanced at Bai Yue beside him, and backed out.

After about half a minute, he walked in again.

His face was already full of excitement.

"What's wrong? Something happened?"

Bai Yue didn't open her eyes, a faint voice came from her mouth.

Obviously, he still has some understanding of everything in the outside world, and he also saw the excited expression on Moran's face.

"Something went wrong!"

Moran excitedly said: "However, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, news of Brother Tang came from the City of Death, he appeared in the Dark Purgatory Mountain Range, and survived the six-heart catastrophe of the Heavenly Palace!
And he asked someone to tell him that one month later, that is, on July 7th in the ghost calendar, Brother Tang will fight against the blood lord at Jiuluo Sacred Mountain! "

"elder brother!"

Hearing this, Bai Yue suddenly opened her eyes, with an excited smile on the corner of her mouth, but she quickly shook her head: "It's good news, but it's reasonable!"

Whether it is for his brother to break through to the Heavenly Palace.

Or was it that he and the blood lord had an appointment to fight in Jiuluo Sacred Mountain, she wasn't surprised at all.

Because, that is his brother.

Regarding his understanding, in this world, there may be no one who can surpass himself.

"Then...then what do we do?"

Moran took a deep breath and looked at Bai Yue: "In less than a month, sir is going to fight the blood lord, our eighteen cities..."

Bai Yue shook her head: "It's okay, stick to it!"

"Don't go?"

Moran froze for a moment: "That's the decisive battle between Tang Ge and Jiu Luo. Winning or losing decides everything. Don't we need to go and see?"

"What do you need?"

Bai Yue shook her head: "It's nothing more than a result in the end, but you said a word correctly, that is, this battle is the one that decides everything...

That being the case, you order to go on, the eighteen cities have entered the period of preparations for war, after July 7th, start to take over the power of the dead city, and prepare to take control of Jiuluo! "

This is confidence!

Absolute confidence in Lin Tang!
Even if that blood lord is a perfect existence in the heavenly palace, in Bai Yue's eyes, he has already seen his end!

As she said, this battle has only one ending before it starts.

Moran's pupils shrank.

Still nodded: "Okay!"

Looking at Moran who retreated, Bai Yue smiled slightly.

She looked in the direction of the City of Death, and murmured: "My brother has already entered the Heavenly Palace. It seems that I have to hurry up... Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with him in this lifetime!"

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Jiuluo Sacred Mountain is located at the junction of Jiuluo and Jiucheng.

This is the gathering center of hell and the underworld, like a lone peak standing above the sea of ​​underworld...

The peak is more than [-] meters high.

Surrounded by cliffs stretching to the sky, surrounded by yellow springs, the top of the peak has been shrouded in blood clouds for a long time...

And rumors.

Under the Yellow Spring of Jiuluo Sacred Mountain is the avenue leading to the Eighteenth Hall.

But although the Eighteenth Hall exists, it is just a legend to everyone, even the city lord of Jiuluo City has never come.

Because, there is no qualification!
The top of the mountain.

The place covered by the blood cloud.

There is a vast blood-colored lake here...

The lake is vast, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of square kilometers, and its depth is more than a kilometer. It is said to be a blood lake, but it is actually more like a small blood sea.

And this moment.

On the bank of Blood Lake, a middle-aged man was sitting there.

His face was majestic, and there was a coldness in his eyes that pointed directly at people's hearts.

Sitting there, although I can see it, it seems that I can't see it, as if I am deep in another world.

He just sat there quietly, staring at the blood lake in front of him.

I saw that under the blood lake, there were hideous and strange ghosts one by one.

Like a snake, like a dragon, like a fish, but with pairs of wings...

They roamed there, roaring loudly, and a faint breath of death suppressed them!

Beside the middle-aged man, there was a man covered in black mist, who was saying something to him respectfully.

After a long time, the middle-aged man smiled slightly.

With his hand, he lightly pointed to the lake surface, and a flying ghost flew out directly and landed in the man's hand.

This time, he finally saw the true face of this ghost, it turned out to be a blood dragon!

Blood Spirit Flood Dragon: Hell ghosts are also the most feared existence of all ghost cultivators. It is a thing that likes souls, and it is born with special supernatural powers that restrain ghost power.

Rumor has it that there is a clan under the sea of ​​blood called the Asura clan, which was formed by the illusion of the body of the blood spirit flood dragon. After adulthood, its cultivation level is at least the fifth level of the other side...

The Blood Spirit Flood Dragon fell into the man's hand, as if it fell into the food push, his eyes emitted a strange light, and the gold directly gnawed at the man's palm.

The man's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't feel any pain at all, but he laughed instead: "Interesting, after waiting for two months, do you still have to wait for a month? That's fine, just one month!"

He looked at the Blood Spirit Flood Dragon in his hand, stretched out two fingers, grabbed it directly, and threw it into his mouth.

scream...

came out of his mouth.

That was the scream of the Blood Spirit Flood Dragon.

And he.

Mouth full of blood, laughing so chillingly...

(End of this chapter)