Chapter 1150

Standing on the edge of the sin abyss, you can clearly feel the secret power of evil gushing from the evil abyss, just like the tide. In the air, there is also a faint smell of blood and cold.

Han Yu frowned tightly. I'm afraid there is something wrong under the evil abyss.

The white dragon rushed out of his body, carrying Han Yu slowly to the bottom of the evil abyss. His soul power was brought into full play, and he was always alert.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

When it fell to a certain distance, the silence was like death in the void, and suddenly came the sound of breaking the sky.

For this, Han Yu is no stranger, must be blood sucking grass.

Numerous blood sucking grasses, like octopus tentacles, surrounded Han Yu from all directions. Han Yu's body was slightly shaken, and a circle of air waves swept out. All of the blood sucking grasses were shaken to fly ash and destroyed to the roots.

The first two times, Han Yu had to use Ming Huang Shi to protect his body. Now, the blood sucking grass has no threat to him.

Han Yu quickly flew to the direction of the bronze gate. As the distance between Han Yu and the bronze gate gradually drew closer, the smell of blood, smell and cold in the void became more intense.

Before long, Han Yu saw a black fog rising from a cliff. This cliff is where the bronze gate used to be, and the bronze gate has been broken into pieces.

"What's going on?" Han Yu was greatly moved. "Did the enemy of the underworld find here and fight with the underworld?"

Han Yu remembered some secrets he heard when he entered the underworld for the second time.

This underworld is built by a group of experts to avoid enemies.

Han Yu suddenly became nervous. Even though he was already a master of Wuwang Liuzhong, he held a respectful attitude towards the underworld world and the enemies of the underworld world.

He hesitated, not knowing whether to go in or not.

In the end, Han Yu entered the gate. After passing through the black fog, Han Yu was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Dead bodies all over the place, a river of blood.

From the point of view of clothing, these dead people should all be the people of the underworld, and none of them are the corpses of the enemies of the underworld.

"I've been here twice. I've never seen anyone alive. I didn't expect that there are so many people living in the underworld!" Han Yu at a glance, there are hundreds of dead bodies.

At this time, the body has begun to rot, it can be seen that these people have been dead for a long time.

Han Yu flies over the suspension bridge and comes to the gate of death.

In front of the Guimen pass, the stone tablet with the words "once you enter the ghost gate, Wannian will die, the heaven and earth will not be reincarnated" was split into two parts, and the ghost gate pass was smashed.

It looks like it was smashed by a sledgehammer from the sky.

"Such a large-scale war, the land of cloud has not received any news." Han Yu sighed.

You can see from the extent of the carnage that took place a year ago. Those dead, the weakest are King Wu level masters, Emperor Wu level is not a few, it can be seen how fierce.

However, not to mention other places, Qinzhou has not received any news.

"I'm afraid only the ancient forces of Wuzhou have the ability to pacify the underworld?"

Han Yu's mind quietly appeared in the palace of heaven to see the several ancient traditional Chinese.

If the underworld mentioned there belongs to this underworld world, then their enemy must be Tianting. Perhaps in ancient times, the Tianting was not destroyed, but evolved into another force.

A certain ancient force in Wuzhou may be the inheritance of Tianting.

Han Yu restrained his mind and went on.

The world behind the ghost gate has been broken and the face has been changed.

Luanshigang, as if trampled by a foot, appeared a huge and incomparable footprints pit.

Flying knife canyon on both sides of the towering peaks into the sky, was cut into countless pieces with a knife.

A huge palm pit appeared in the skeleton Gobi, which was actually smoothed by a palm. In the pit, Han Yu saw the skeleton of the golden skeleton in the past. His whole body was broken and the soul fire in his head was extinguished.

"This is definitely done by the experts of Wu Huang's five levels or more." Han Yu looked at the remaining traces and made such a judgment.

In the whole land of clouds, there are only a few experts in the realm of Emperor Wu. The five masters of Emperor Wu are very rare. It should not be difficult to find out the murderer.

Of course, Han Yu only speculated that he was not related to the underworld, and would not be idle and bored to pursue any murderer.

Han Yu went all the way, and all the Jedi that used to make him retreat were destroyed.

The iceberg collapsed, the ghost Valley collapsed, the Naihe bridge disappeared, and the flowers on the other side withered. All of them indicated to Han Yu that the underworld was over.

And the fact is the same, when Han Yu went to the edge of the sea of blood, the shock in his heart, has reached a point beyond the limit.

The so-called never extinguished nine nether fires have been extinguished, and the boundless sea of blood has dried up.A huge body, lying on the bloody earth, is the guardian of the sea of blood that Han Yu met before.

Underworld, broken, finished!

Han Yu couldn't help but hiss. Even though he had seen the ancient forces in Wuzhou, he still felt that the underworld was the most terrifying and mysterious force he had ever seen.

But such a terrifying force has been destroyed.

Han Yu walked to the side of the guardian of the sea of blood. It's a pity that such a great master is floating here.

Its tightly packed right hand attracted Han Yu's attention.

Although it is dead, but at this time it seems that its tightly held right hand is still full of strength. Is it the power of anger, or is it holding something?

His left hand is loose, and Han Yu guessed that it must be holding something in his right hand.

His fist was like a hill. Han Yu tried to open his hand, but could not shake his fingers.

"I can't break the fists I hold after death. How terrible an expert was this life?" Han Yumu gaped.

Han Yu wants to use the soul to explore its fist. Although the monster has been dead for a long time, there is still a terrible energy in his body. All the energy is concentrated in his fist, making his fist indestructible and the power of his soul can not be penetrated.

This makes Han Yu more curious about the things in his fist. What kind of treasure can make a dead man attach so much importance to it.

Han Yu took out the broken sword and tried to split the monster's fist with the broken sword. However, sparks splashed on it. The broken sword only left a white mark on its fingers.

Han Yu was speechless. He couldn't even split his fingers. There was no other way.

Looking around, the whole underworld is dark, terrible and lifeless. Han Yu decided to leave.

Suddenly, in the blood mist in the sky, there were two people, who were fighting madly.

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