Qin Ming asked the Banshee again, "where is the Taiyin Youming mountain suppressed?"
"There is an abyss in the deepest part of the nether world, which may suppress the Taiyin nether mountain, but there are traces of the great emperor like reincarnation island. Whether you are Huangwu or Xianwu, whether you come from Xianyu or Huangdao, those traces of the Heavenly Emperor will directly destroy any intruders."
"That's right. There are forbidden places in the God and devil trial field. Whoever breaks into it will die." nine babies said nearby.
"The death knell should evolve into a Dark Lord. Is he still alive?"
"He is the second emperor of the nether world and has the strength close to that of the great emperor. In the nether world, he can even give full play to the strength of the great emperor. That's why when the big world invaded the nether hell, he was first surrounded and suppressed. Because the Lord of Fengdu ignored him, he finally died miserably in Jiuqu River of huangquan. His death also caused the division of the undead family of the nether world, and no one can give orders No one can command the counterattack. The strength of the nether hell is actually very strong, but it was defeated by a plate of loose sand. "
Referring to the tragedy of that year, the Banshee's voice is a little low. Although it has been 50000 years, it is still vivid and sad.
Lord of Fengdu? Qin Ming felt helpless for a while. The world could change, and the track of evolution did not seem to change. In the old world, the emperor of Taiyin and the Lord of Fengdu were mortal enemies. In the new netherworld of the new world, the Lord of Fengdu still harmed the emperor of Taiyin. "I want to know the truth of that year. Where should I go?"
"Yin Yang Wanjie mountain."
"Why?"
"There's the only God there who hasn't been suppressed, but he sealed himself."
"Is there a trace of the emperor there?"
"Yes, but because the Yinyang Wanjie mountain has not been suppressed, the trace of the Heavenly Emperor there should be very weak."
"Yin Yang Wanjie mountain hasn't been suppressed? Why don't I know?" jiuying muttered twice and reminded Qin Ming: "The level of danger in the Wanjie testing ground is comparable to that in the netherworld hell. There are all kinds of small spaces and secret places, like a huge beehive. It's easy to get lost there. Many fugitives and madmen outside also hide in different small spaces, which can be called the sin city of the world. Another point is that it is directly related to the chaotic immortal realm, with a large number of giant dragon dishes "Squat."
"It seems that I have to go to the yin-yang Wanjie mountain." Qin Ming murmured. It should be possible to understand the world secrets there. If it has nothing to do with his world, he can leave. If there is any conspiracy, he has to take children's words and prepare them for an all-round war.
"Well, when I didn't say it," nine babies said nothing.
"Who the hell are you?" the Banshee asked Qin Ming again. The person gave her a strange feeling, and the question was even more strange. Who would stick to the secret of that year for 50000 years? What if you knew it?
"A man who seeks the truth."
"The truth is no longer important. After the defeat of God, the world has begun to evolve again. Everything that used to be can't come back. No one can expect the future world."
"For ordinary people, maybe it's really not important, but for me, the truth means everything." Qin Ming must explore the truth here and find out the situation of the anti chaos Tianbei, which is directly related to the life and death of trillions of creatures behind him.
Looking at Qin Ming, jiuying doesn't seem to be joking, and some criminals can't help muttering, is this guy really looking for the truth, or wants to pry into some kind of Avenue opportunity from the truth? Jiuying suddenly has an illusion that this guy seems to have been dead for thousands of years, more like tens of thousands of years. Maybe he died during the war of killing gods, and he hasn't awakened in samsara island until now.
Qin Ming asked, "if I release you, will you hide in the nether world and reopen the world of life and death, or leave the nether world?"
"The world has evolved according to the current law for 50000 years, and my netherworld gate is optional." the Banshee shook her head slowly. She wanted to personally investigate the current situation of the netherworld before making a decision. In addition, she certainly wanted revenge! She must redouble the 50000 years of repression and 50000 years of humiliation of the four spirits barbarians.
Nine babies suddenly asked Qin Ming, "why don't you control the netherworld gate yourself?"
"I can't control it." Qin Ming was not sure, and he didn't dare to touch it.
I had planned to do this before, but I felt the sensitivity of these things when I controlled jiuyoutai. Jiuyoutai can still be controlled, and the gate of hell can't be touched. It is very likely to disturb the Taiyin Youming mountain and stimulate the Tiandi Dao trace left in Youming. When the emperor trace turns out to be an alien "species" and wants to take over the Youming gate, it may be stimulated immediately The sleeping emperor woke up.
Moreover, the Banshee itself is transformed by the nether bridge, which can better and stronger control the nether gate.
"Where's jiuyoutai?" jiuying doesn't understand this guy. What's the point? Whether it's the gate of the nether world or jiuyoutai, it's the highest holy weapon of the nether world. If you have the chance to control it, you'll try it. Who will give it to others?
"Here you are. Do you want it?"
"Don't!!" jiuying shook his head, but he was still a little unwilling to remind the "dog" lying in front of him: "it's been 50000 years. No one has come to save you. We've come. We've not only come, but also sent jiuyoutai to you. You'd better remember this kindness and how much risk we took. When we're in trouble in the future, you know what to do."
Jiuying should make a good relationship first. Maybe she will use it in the future.
Qin Ming began to understand the bright traces and extremely cold road seals on all the bones one by one. These traces are very complex, but there is no pressure for Qin Ming who has mastered the law. But every time the bones are shaken and the holy grain is excited, it tears the flesh and blood of the hell three headed dog and erodes his already weak soul. The hell three headed dog doesn't want to be too weak, but the painful cry still reverberates in the valley again and again.
Even nine babies can't help grinning. It seems more cruel than peeling skin and bones.
Qin Ming understood the pain, but he didn't mean to stop. One end and the next. He didn't have much time, so he had to deal with it as soon as possible.
After three hours, all the huge bones running through the head and claws were eliminated. Hell's three headed dog was tossed and dying. The wound was bleeding and the water was flowing. It could see the broken bones inside, but it slowly propped up its heavy body. The three heads were high one after another, roared like thunder, and the whole body was boiling rapidly. The long lost freedom and power surged all over the body, and the pain that had tortured for 50000 years finally dissipated from the body and soul.
The huge body accumulates and expands at this moment, reaching kilometers, as big as mountains and towering waves.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
Hellhounds roared furiously, venting their anger. The dark fire in their eyes was boiling, and the magma flowed between their tusks.
Boom, boom!
The sky is full of dark clouds, carrying angry sound waves, sweeping the sky and sweeping the mountains.
Thousands of miles of mountains, dark and cold, silent and desolate, even the fire can't burn, and the ghost ghost insects can't survive.
The thick Yin Qi here is as thick as an ocean, swallowing everything.
But when the deafening roar rolled over the mountains and overcast the clouds, a weak sound began to appear among the dead mountains, from one or two to all over the mountains and valleys, from the subtle sound to the crisp sound of clicking. Soon, the stratum collapsed and the mountains trembled. It seemed that something was going to be born from the underground, and the number was very large.