The most powerful boss in the heavens

Ever since the occurrence of successive changes, this dark rift valley, which is tens of thousands of miles long, has been continuously spewing out dark mist.

These gray mist, carrying a strong breath of death and gloom, made everyone who came into contact with it not only feel icy physically, but even their souls felt frozen.

This surging gray mist makes Huangquanjian, which is already known as the "No. [-] Jedi in Huangquan", look more mysterious and dangerous.

However, no matter how dangerous Huangquanjian is, it cannot resist the greed of people.

Ever since many strong men speculated that the ancient [-]-level hell might be hidden in the depths of Huangquanjian, countless strong men have come here.

At this moment, Huangquanjian, which was usually deserted, had already gathered thousands of strong people around, and more people were coming later, making this once calm and quiet Jedi now extremely lively and bustling. .

Many strong men set up their escape lights, sacrificed magic weapons, and ventured into the dark and misty Huangquan stream.

"Is this the number one Jedi of Huangquanxing? It seems that Ming Daozi, Emperor Daluo, Xieyanzi, Sima Changfeng are all inside. After entering, I don't know if I will meet them, and there will be another big battle!"

After Ning Que arrived, he simply glanced at the many cultivators around him, and then stepped into Huangquanjian without hesitation.

"Madman Ning also went in. Huang Quanjian is too dangerous, we might as well follow behind him. Madman Ning is a great power at the Star Reaching Realm. With him opening the way ahead, our risk will be much smaller."

After seeing Ning Que go in, many people's eyes lit up, and they hurriedly followed behind.

Ning Que naturally knew that someone was following him, but he didn't bother to pay attention.

After entering Huangquanjian, he found that the space here is seriously distorted, and there are still many spaces that are folded and imagined. There are many crooked space corridors and space mezzanines. The overall look is very chaotic, like a huge space maze.

Ning Que finally understood why Huangquanjian was called "the number one Jedi in Huangquanxing".

The space here is so chaotic, unless the divine sense is absolutely powerful, or has some comprehension of the way of space, if you enter here, you will almost 100% get lost.

Of course, Ning Que couldn't help it.

"The mist came from that direction."

Ning Que murmured to himself, and stepped on the long river of time, directly penetrated the space corridors and space mezzanines, and rushed towards the dark hole that was sensed by his spiritual consciousness, which was spraying billowing mist all the time.

After a while, he arrived at the entrance of a pitch-black hole. Inside the hole was a deep, dark passage leading to nowhere.

It is from the depths of this passage that the billowing mist keeps gushing out.

When Ning Que arrived, he saw hundreds of strong men rushing into the deep passage.

"boom!"

Ning Que had just arrived here when his body shook violently, and a phantom of a majestic mother goddess with a human head and a snake body automatically appeared behind him.

It is the post-earth method.

Houtu Faxiang, at this moment, seemed to have sensed something, and became extremely active, traces of extremely heavy earth power and traces of dark and deep ghost power continued to permeate from her body, setting off layers of ripples in the void .

"Huh? The Houtu Faxiang seems to have sensed something? Could it be that there is something behind this passage that echoes the Houtu Faxiang?"

Ning Que looked back at Houtu Faxiang behind him, feeling suspicious, and then without hesitation, he stepped directly into the dark passage.

Not long after Ning Que stepped into the passage, a shadow of Ruicai lingering on the floating clouds also descended in front of the dark passage.

This is a beautiful woman in court dress with neatly combed clouds, wearing a colorful rosy crown, flying ribbons, and colorful clothes, just like a fairy coming out of a painting.

"I didn't expect that after the prehistoric world was shattered, God Houtu hid the shattered eighteen layers of hell here... I don't know if the six paths of reincarnation are still there? I hope to find the true spirits of my two younger sisters and elder brothers from here. If you can't find them here , maybe we can only go to the fairy world..."

The woman in palace attire sighed, lifted her lotus steps lightly, and also entered the passage.

……

In the dark passage, apart from the surging Yin Qi, there was no danger. Ning Que passed through the dark passage smoothly and appeared in a gloomy world.

However, as soon as Ning Que entered this gloomy world, he saw a shocking and creepy scene.

In this gloomy world, there are dry black strange trees everywhere, and on the branches of each strange tree, there are pale corpses with disheveled hair and no clothes.

Instead of hanging directly with a rope, the tongue was clamped with blood-stained iron tongs, stretched out, and hung on a tree branch.

There are at least dozens of such pale corpses hanging from each strange tree.

As far as the eye can see, there are all black strange trees, and all the pale corpses being hung... Such a scene, no matter how courageous people see it, their scalps will go numb.

"In ancient legends, all living people sow dissension, slander and harm others, glib tongue, clever arguments, lying and deceiving others. The tongue is pulled out all at once, not all at once, but stretched out, pulled slowly, and then enters the scissors hell, the iron tree hell. Isn’t this the first level of hell, the tongue-pulling hell?”

While Ning Que was talking to himself, there was a sudden scream in front of him, and he saw a group of people running towards him in panic.

Behind that group of people was billowing mist into the sky, like dark clouds rushing towards them, they turned out to be a group of ghost soldiers with skin as pale as snow.

"Rumble rumble..."

It was as if thousands of troops were galloping, and the ground shook violently. In the next quarter of an hour, teams of soldiers and horses rushed into the crowd with murderous aura.

These Yin soldiers, armed with spears and iron daggers, wore iron clothes from ancient times, and their cold light shone.

"Damn it, why are there so many Yin soldiers here!" Someone screamed in fear.

There were tens of thousands of Yin soldiers, their iron clothes gleaming, their murderous aura soaring to the sky, like a flood, the earth trembled and rumbled.

There is nothing that can stop these Yin soldiers, and whatever the spearhead is aiming at, all tangible qualities will be destroyed.

"what……"

Dozens of strong men standing in the front had their magical weapons shattered and their bodies chopped off, and they encountered an accident after meeting each other.

Blood rushed up, people's heads fell, and the tide of Yin soldiers rushed past, trampling dozens of corpses into a pulp, and there was no way to stop their steps!

The powerful yin soldiers, the terrifying yin horses, and the direction of the iron sword, many cultivators can't compete.

In the blink of an eye, a group of people had already rushed in front of Ning Que, and the torrent of dark soldiers also chased and killed them.

Someone saw Ning Que's figure, but before seeing who Ning Que was, he rushed towards Ning Que and asked Ning Que for help.

A large group of Yin soldiers also followed the trend.

Ning Que sneered, and Ba Lie slapped out a palm. The violent force erupted, blasting dozens of strong men rushing towards him into a rain of blood, and then blasting a large group of Yin soldiers into black and cold balls. Yin blood.

A phantom of the Mother Goddess emerged from Ning Que's body again, devouring and absorbing all the black and cold blood.

"Huh? Absorbing the Yin blood left by these Yin soldiers, could it have a strengthening effect on the Houtu Dharma? The ghost power emanating from this Dharma seems to have strengthened a bit."

Ning Que muttered to himself, his eyes lit up, and he turned into an afterimage without hesitation, rushing into the tens of thousands of Yin soldiers.

"The Wheel of Death!"

Numerous phantoms of gears suddenly rushed out of Ning Que's body. The densely packed gears covered the sky and the sun, covering the surrounding fields.