I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 54 Jedi
The Infernal Hell, also known as the Avici Hell, is the most vicious, miserable, and hopeless place in the Netherworld.

Since ancient times, this place has been a place of chaos, and the underworld forces of the Shinto system are not very strong here, but various separatist forces occupy the land as kings.

Among them, the most powerful one is the Infernal Ghost Creature.

That evil ghost who bombarded Qiu Ping with thunder on the platform of the underworld that day was born as a ghost of Infernal Affairs.

Now, with the help of someone who doesn't know who has helped Wu Jiang, the Ghost Creature has grown in strength, and wants to completely occupy Abi Hell, and even set up a Yin Division to compete with Shinto.

Abi Hell guards the entrance of the Nether. If this place is out of control, the communication between the Yin and Yang worlds will become very difficult. If you want to enter the Yin Division, you can only enter the Yellow Spring Sea along the underground Yin Spring in the human world, and enter the upper layer of the Nether along the Yellow Spring Sea. .

That is equivalent to going around in a big circle, and it is impossible to enter on a large scale.

King Mingling stood in the middle of life and death, without any emotional changes in his eyes.

This Wujian ghost is nothing more than a chicken and a dog, he didn't take it seriously at all, what he was worried about was the power behind the other party.

Now the sons of Yan Luo in the Yin Division have not made a move until now, are they restrained?Or... has surrendered to the enemy, no one can guarantee this.

His thoughts turned in an instant, and he made up his mind in an instant. He pressed down heavily on the map in his hand, as if the power of the whole world was pressed between that square inch.

The void of Avici Hell continued to crack open one after another, but it quickly closed again.

"Mingling King, now this level of hell is connected to Abi Buddha, unless you are willing to use your map to forcibly destroy my Buddha, otherwise it will be difficult to break through this world within an hour." In the Buddha Pagoda, continue There is a sound.

The other party's words still have unfinished meaning, the price of Kanyutu's forcible destruction of Abi Buddha is that Kanyutu will be damaged.

He knew this, and King Ming Ling naturally understood it too.

Once there is an accident in Kanyutu, there will be a huge loophole in the divine way of the world, and the price will definitely be far higher than those grassroots gods and [-] soldiers.

The other party has long been planning in secret, taking everything into account.

Now unless Feng Chanshan and Tianjie take action, things will never turn around.

Ever since Shinto introduced the "Lingguan" system to seek innovation, Feng Chanshan hadn't dealt with King Mingling very much.Unless King Mingling gave up his reforms, or the divine way was in danger of collapse, the group of ancient gods in Fengchan Mountain would definitely not want to take action.

As for the heavens, they only need an hour to completely occupy the hell of Abi, and transform those gods and soldiers into ghost officials of Abi Yinsi.

Even if the heavens react at that time, the cost and difficulty of attacking will increase tenfold.

What's more, there are people behind them.

King Mingling didn't reply, but every time a gap was opened, his divine power would rush into the Abi Hell along the gap, and his divine power shone, killing the Wujian grieving ghost in large numbers.

The warm power contained in his divine power is like suns rising in the endless hell of eternal despair.

Since he became a god, he has encountered countless crises, some more serious than this one.

Even if he can't save this group of gods today, he will try to delay their transformation into Abi Hell Ghost Officials as much as possible.

"Hahaha, King Mingling, you can do whatever you want, those Infernal Wraiths are born with the aura of purgatory, Abibukong, they will never be killed forever." A mocking sound came from the Buddha Pagoda.

In the past, the King Ming Ling was a big man they couldn't get up to, but now he is being played around by them.

However, the person in the Buddha Pagoda did not forget his business, and infinite black energy was released from the Buddha Pagoda, spreading towards this layer of hell.

The interior of the entire Infernal Hell went completely crazy.

The endless Wraith Ghosts were generated by the world, united together, like raging flames in a furnace, frantically killing the creatures inside.

The surface of the huge pillar of incense continued to crack and turned into billowing clouds of smoke, which merged into the world.

In this desperate and chaotic hell, there is actually a weak force of order appearing.

Once the order is formed, the Abi Yin Division is established, and it will stand up to the Shinto Yin Division from then on.

More and more resentful ghosts are culled, and a large number of shrimp soldiers and crabs will be killed, and the more than 2000 gods are now less than a thousand.

As the number of resentful ghosts skyrocketed, even Qiu Ping faced life-and-death crises several times. He had less and less room to move around, so he could only rely on the [lubricating oil technique] to continuously drill and escape in the gaps.

In the most dangerous time just now, the grieving ghost's claws had already grabbed onto his body, leaving a big gash in his body.

At this moment, the golden thread on his back is still a long time away from recharging, even if he wants to cross it, there is no way.

"Could it be that you are going to die here today?" Qiu Ping was unwilling after all. Everyone felt that they were the most special.

But looking at this world, I am just as humble as a dust, and may die in any accident.

"Don't...don't kill me, please, I'm only eight years old this year, I don't want to die yet!" The shrew beside him knelt down and begged for mercy, but as soon as a grieving ghost rushed over, he would run away. His speed was so fast that the grieving ghost couldn't catch up with him at all.

Of course, once he got rid of the pursuit, he continued to kowtow like garlic.

It's a pity that these resentful ghosts don't have any thinking that normal creatures should have, so there is no way for them to feel pity.

Just when he was already desperate, Qiu Ping suddenly had a feeling in his heart.

A very strange feeling.

It seemed that there was an aura that resonated with his soul and was constantly approaching him.

Under the influence of this breath, he couldn't help looking forward.

"Receive and guide the ten directions, suppress Abi. Extinguish the filth and become enlightened, and the underworld will become..." In the stupa, the voice kept repeating. His main task was to refine the giant pillar of incense, so that the entire Abi Hell The vagina takes shape.

In the distance, King Mingling suddenly stopped what he was doing, and looked up at the sky.

An incomparably terrifying aura is approaching at an extremely fast speed. In the last moment, it seemed that it was still far away, but in the next moment, it has already spanned thousands of miles.

In less than a cup of tea, King Mingling could barely sense the existence of that item.

Its whole body is like a broken stele, the upper part is damaged, and the lower part is connected by a base. Its size is extremely huge, like a hill.

"This... this is..." King Mingling observed for a long time before he recognized that it seemed to be Huangquan Terrace.

However, in his impression, Huangquantai is not a particularly powerful treasure, at least for an existence of his level, it is not a rare thing.

Only some Nether separatist forces can be used, and a large number of Yin soldiers can be quickly spawned as the foundation of the separatist regime.

But the Huangquan Terrace in front of him seems to be a little different.

Just when he was puzzled, Huangquan Terrace had descended on the top of the Buddha Pagoda.

(End of this chapter)