Chapter 55 Survived!

The Abi Buddha, which is connected to the whole Abi Hell, wants to break it completely, unless King Mingling is willing to use the [Jiangshan Kanyu Map] to force it.

But the price is that the map is irreparably damaged.

But now, what if there is a treasure of [Jiangshan Map] that is not inferior in strength?

At this moment, King Mingling raised his head.

And Qiu Ping in Abi Hell also raised his head.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the sound of heaven and earth cracking, it seemed that the whole world was about to shatter.

The rapidly falling Huangquan Terrace and the Stupa Pagoda collided fiercely, and the sound of the violent collision almost destroyed the world.

A raging storm emerged from the entire hell, sweeping all directions, and a large number of Infernal Wraiths turned into nothingness in the shock.

They are connected to the whole world, and they are especially vulnerable when the world is shaking.

"What the hell is this!"

The voice inside the pagoda was a little panicked, his pagoda was connected to the world, unless it was a treasure of a higher level trying to damage itself, it would be impossible to break it open.

However, this kind of treasure is at least at the level of [Jiangshan Gemyutu], even the gods of the heavens are reluctant to waste it like this.

"Crack clap."

Broken sounds continued to be heard in his ears, and cracks that were difficult to heal appeared on the pagoda.

Once the Stupa Pagoda is broken, the Mingling King will drive straight in, and the Abi Hell will no longer be able to stop the opponent's footsteps.

Unless...unless the people behind him are willing to make a move!
He seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and immediately wanted to call for help.

But all of a sudden, brilliant golden lights emerged, turning into infinite Sanskrit characters, trapping them in an instant, crushing them into powder in the breath.

At the moment of losing consciousness, there was only one thought in his mind.

These bald donkeys are really quick to kill donkeys.

No way, if he can successfully take away Abi Hell, the forces behind him will naturally help him resist the external crisis with all their strength.

But now that he is about to fail, of course it is not suitable to tear face with Shinto head-on at this time.

Although the filth here cannot be hidden from the eyes of many people, but in many cases as long as the fight is not completely open, there is room for mediation.

Following the death of this person, the pagoda could no longer bear the terrifying power of Huangquantai, and it shattered into countless pieces in a blink of an eye, splitting away in all directions.

And the Huangquan Terrace continued to sink downwards, directly penetrated into the Abi Hell, and hit heavily on the giant pillar of incense.

The giant pillar of incense that had already absorbed a lot of power from the pagoda collapsed in an instant, and thick clouds of incense smoke spread in all directions, but an invisible force enveloped it and swallowed it up in a blink of an eye.

King Mingling stood at the corner of life and death, and unfolded the Kantu map in his hand, the soft divine power instantly turned into a domineering power, and all the grieving ghosts who approached turned into nothingness.

Guided by its divine power, the remaining gods left Avici Hell one after another.

"If you've tried so hard to calculate me, if you don't get some interest back, wouldn't it be a loss?" Although King Mingling looked meek, he implemented the "spiritual official" system in one fell swoop, selecting gods from poor families and ordinary people, In order to contain the power of the aristocratic family, how can it be really a character of swallowing one's anger?

Immediately, his [Jiangshan Kanyu Map] unfolded in the entire Abi Hell. On the Kanyu map, countless mountains, rivers, cities, and creatures emerged, as if refining this hell with the power of the entire yang world.

If it was an ordinary time, of course he would not be able to do such a shocking move.

One hell belongs to the nether world, and he is the only one in the yang world, and cannot cross the boundary.Second, it is extremely difficult to refine with his strength.

However, now it is Nether who crossed the border first, and Abi Hell was hit hard by the Huangquantai, and a loophole appeared.

Of course he will not miss this opportunity.

……

"Alive!"

These struggles involving the whole world are far away from Qiuping and others.

But now that they can survive, they no longer think about anything, and their hearts are filled with ecstasy.

Qiu Ping turned over his belly weakly and lay on the ground.

The injury on his back looked terrible, almost tore off his spine, and the terrifying corrosive power contained within continued to spread. If he hadn't used the heavenly fish food to stop him, he would probably be dead now.

The other gods looked even more miserable than him.

The old tortoise from Chenjiaping had half of its shell broken, exposing a bloody body.I don't know if he can survive at his age.

The head of the Onmyoji Division, one arm was torn off.He himself is a dead soul who became a god. This arm is not only his organ, but also his origin. I don't know how long it will take to repair it.

And more gods died under the attack of the resentful ghost.

Originally, there were twenty gods in Changning County, but now there are only seven left, and even the shrimp inspector died among them.

As for ordinary Yin soldiers and shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the casualties were even more severe, the total number was less than three hundred, and more than two-thirds of them were lost.

This was the cruelest incident that Qiu Ping had experienced since his time travel.

Behind the peaceful years of this world, there may be countless crises that could cost you your life at any time.

"This time, the city god will definitely give us an explanation! Didn't he say that if he is safe and stable, he can pass the mission? Didn't he say that he can do it with his hands? Why is there still death?" Among the gods, the only one who still has spirit is That shrew is gone.

Its life-saving ability is really against the sky, so many resentful ghosts can't hurt him even a hair, and now it still looks alive and kicking.

"The City God will definitely compensate everyone for this matter, please stay calm." After leaving hell, the head of the Yin Yang Division changed his body shape from a ghost official to a judge in a dark blue robe.

Half of his grimace is gloomy, the level involved in this matter is too high, even if they want to get back the scene, they don't have the strength.

"Big man, are you okay? There is a spiritual orchard in my mountain. You can go to my mountain to eat fruit and fruit, and the custodian will be alive and kicking the next day." The shrew jumped onto Qiu Ping's stomach and asked with concern road.

Finally, one of these gods came out who was willing to flatter his shrew spirit, and he didn't want the other party to just hang up like this.

"If you don't get away from my stomach, I might not be well." Qiu Ping was expressionless and turned over with difficulty. He felt very tired now, and his body was extremely heavy. It seemed that the injury on his back was rapidly deteriorating.

The shrew crawled from Qiu Ping's stomach to his head.

He also seemed to see that something was wrong with Qiu Ping's situation, so he didn't continue to speak, but just scratched his head, as if thinking about how to help him recover from his injury.

But he, the mountain god, is too watery. Apart from picking fruits, he has never done anything serious.

A little bit blind now.

(End of this chapter)

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