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hell?

"How did we get to hell?"

Dana looked around in surprise.

It's gloomy here, and the cold makes people shiver.

Countless ghosts and ghosts are screaming.

Let her approach Qin Mu instinctively.

He Zhenyao looked at everything in front of her with a pair of cold eyes, and found that this place is indeed hell, not an illusion.

It's just that the hell of that era was not controlled by anyone and was in a state of chaos.

Therefore, this is an era of rampant evil spirits and countless innocent souls.

Qin Mu was wondering why the three of them came here?
The gate of hell suddenly opened, and countless evil spirits swarmed in.

"Everyone be careful!"

Qin Mu didn't dare to be negligent, and he really offered a round of Taoism.

Brilliant brilliance bursts, covering the sky above the three of them like a dome, forming an unstoppable barrier.

Those evil spirits and unjust souls collided with the barrier one after another, and some of the weaker ones were turned into flying ash at that time.

With the blessing of magic power, He Zhenyao formed a huge trap within tens of meters around the three of them, and all the evil spirits who approached this area were drawn into this meat grinder-like trap for no reason.

Hell has been unmanaged for countless tens of thousands of years, and those evil spirits become hysterical and restless when they see strangers.

Qin Mu once again sacrificed a monstrous real fire, blessing it outside the barrier.

The torrent of real fire made the three of them feel like they had entered a land of no one. Anyone who touched the real fire would be reduced to ashes.

The three soon approached the gates of hell.

Those evil spirits retreated one after another, never daring to approach easily again.

"That vestment actually has the power to lead us into hell. Could it be that its owner is the Lord of Hell?"

What the hell?
Qin Mu blasted Daoist with one blow, and the monstrous force directly shattered the gate of hell.

This gloomy gate is very different from the imagined hell.

Qin Mu and Jin Chanzi once went to Hell, where there was a Hell Bodhisattva guarding them.

But hundreds of thousands of years ago, there was obviously no hell bodhisattva.

It has not been taken over by the Three Realms and is in a state of disorganization.

Inside the gate of hell, the white cassock really stood out in front of him.

The skirts fluttered, and the wind blew up.

The three of them stepped over the threshold, and the surrounding evil spirits stared at them.

Looking around, there is a black mountain of bad water inside the gate of hell.

Qin Mu yelled at the white cassock, "I don't care what your background is? Today I must accept you."

The dark wind is howling in hell, and countless ghosts howl in the darkness.

Dinah couldn't sit still when she saw this scene.

He rode away on a divine beast, and confronted it with the eight-winged strength of a Western cultivator.

The white cassock kept waving, causing waves of turmoil in the entire underworld.

He Zhenyao also let out an angry howl and rose from the ground.

Seeing this, Qin Mu sacrificed the Supreme Dao method, and Daoguang radiated everywhere, illuminating the entire underworld.

puff--

He Zhenyao's demonic energy was soaring to the sky, and at the same time, he sacrificed the real fire.

With the power of the Demon Lord, she stained the underworld with blood, and the real flames spread to the entire underworld.

Many evil spirits struggled in the real fire and were eventually burned to ashes.

If there is still the possibility of reincarnation in the underworld, once they are burned by real fire, they will be completely annihilated in the Three Realms.

Flames surrounded the vestment.

The dark wind in hell continued to rage, and suddenly, a monstrous wave of water surged in the darkness.

The water turned out to be as black as ink.

"Drowning!"

Qin Mu was shocked. It seemed that the three of them were too careless. They never expected that they would come out of hell and drown.

According to legend, drowning is black water that swallows everything alive.

If the feather touches it, it will sink, and birds will not be able to cross it, and they will die if they touch it!

"Everyone be careful!"

Just in case, Qin Mu sacrificed the Supreme Dao Technique again, covering his whole body.

At the same time, he approached He Zhenyao and the other two.

boom -

Huge waves hundreds of meters high swept over the sky and seemed to drown the three of them.

As soon as Qin Mu recited the divine mantra, three figures rushed towards the sky.

There is darkness in hell, and there will be no light forever.

The black water is overwhelming, and the huge waves are overwhelming.

Qin Mu snorted coldly, raised his sword of infinite Taoism and slashed in the air.

brush--

The bright light shines in all directions, and the sword of Daoguang directly cuts through hell.

A huge gully with a width of [-] meters and a bottomless bottom appeared in the middle of hell.

Rolling and drowning surged down, like ten thousand horses galloping, all fell into the ravine.

Such a grand scene is amazing.

The power of Qin Mu's sword is so powerful, He Zhenyao and the two are also dumbfounded.

That's right, Qin Mu exhausted almost all his strength for this sword strike.

With the power of the Supreme Dao Law and the divine pattern, after all, he has never reached the height of Dao Zun.

Even though he can move mountains and seas, his power in hell is always limited.

The power of this sword can be described as shocking, weeping ghosts and gods.

Looking at the drowning rushing down, Qin Mu let out a long breath.

Dinah stared at her with a look of admiration, "Wow, you are so powerful, you can cut rivers with your sword."

Qin Mu said, "I've done something good for hell!"

"Otherwise this endless drowning will stir up trouble and become a scourge."

He Zhenyao stared at the other side, "Why did it lead us into hell?"

"Who is the owner of this cassock?"

"Why did she leave a grave in the time and space tens of thousands of years ago?"

The three of them stood beside the torrent of drowning with infinite doubts.

Dinah knew very little about the knowledge of these ancient myths, and there were no such things in their western world.

"No matter who she is, there will always be a day when she will reveal her true colors."

"Then what do we do next?"

Dinah asked.

He Zhenyao looked at the other side unconvinced, "Kill over there!"

"Yes! Kill them!"

Qin Mu's fighting spirit is also overwhelming, since he came here, how can he give up easily if he doesn't kill it and turn the world upside down?
Even if she is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, I will find her out today.

Drowning water kept pouring into the ravine opened by Qin Mu, and Dinah had a sudden thought, "Qin Mu, why don't you give this river a name?"

Qin Mu said, "There is a torrent rolling in the gate of hell, and there is no limit to drowning. All evil spirits and ghosts who enter here will surely forget their past lives, so let's call it Wangchuan!"

Wangchuan?

Dinah read it a few times, and suddenly said with a smile, "Although my Donghua language is not very good, this name is very good."

"Wang Chuan, that's a nice name."

Qin Mu laughed loudly, reached out and patted Dinah's shoulder with a meaningful look on his face.

He Zhenyao gave him a speechless look.

The three of them were talking, and there was a burst of singing from the opposite side.

The singing is miserable, and it sounds creepy.

"It's a female voice."

He Zhenyao said something suddenly.

The vestment on the opposite bank heard the song float past, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

The drowning is constantly rolling and galloping in the ravine.

The singing voice flutters in hell, far and near.

Qin Mulang shouted, "Who is it? You might as well come out and meet."

Who knew that the voice would gradually disappear.

Dinah was a little fascinated, "I always feel that this person has a story."

He Zhenyao said, "Let's go!"

Qin Mu nodded, and walked with the two, crossing the drowning three times.

It is said that drowning is very domineering, even an extremely light feather cannot float on the surface of the water, and the three of them straddled with the power of the supreme Taoism, and they were able to pass without hindrance.