The Three Dragon Kings of Douluo

Thinking of this, Yu Tianming couldn't help but secretly sigh at Tang San's luck.

Tang San had a variety of abilities that could stabilize his mind, including the most fundamental Xuantian Technique, the spiritually condensed Wisdom Skull, and the omnipotent Blue Silver Domain that blocked the influence of the road to hell.

Fortunately, my luck is not bad either.

Although there are no fancy methods such as Xuantian Technique, Wisdom Skull, and Blue Silver Domain.

But Ghidorah's special nervous system structure gives him mental resistance far beyond ordinary people.

Even if he is immersed in the murderous aura of Hell's Killing Fields, he can still remain calm and not lose control.

He was able to maintain a certain level of combat effectiveness in the face of Tang Chen's murderous aura, evil aura, and the impact of the road to hell on his state of mind.

In a flash of thought, electromagnetic induction could already see the magma ahead that was about to spread onto the narrow road.

If, as Yu Tianming expected, as the temperature increases and the plasma on both sides rises, he will be not far from the exit.

A quarter of an hour later, Yu Tianming, whose mind was constantly stimulated by the manic murderous aura, finally saw the exit.

At this time, he was also sweating heavily. It's not because of the surrounding temperature, but because of the stimulation of the murderous aura.

No matter how determined Yu Tianming is, under the influence of various negative effects, his spirit has reached its limit.

At this moment, he saw the exit in the distance.

The exit from the Killing City is extremely obvious.

Not far ahead, white light condensed into an oval-shaped light curtain, where Yu Tianming's trip ended.

Although the exit appeared, there was no way forward.

A thousand meters away from the exit was a blood-red ocean. When the plasma reached here, it actually gathered into a small lake, blocking him in front of him, with bubbles surging in the plasma. The distance of one thousand meters is like a gap that can never be crossed in front of us.

There was no more attack from any creature, but the strongest evil energy contained here and the huge chasm of a thousand meters wide in front of it became an almost insurmountable chasm.

The spreading magma cannot trap him. What can affect him is the evil energy contained in front of him.

Slowly closing his eyes, Yu Tianming took a deep breath, trying to calm down as much as possible.

Then, he mobilized his mental power with all his strength, trying his best to control the murderous aura emitted by himself, forming a barrier against the evil aura, and at the same time, he restored his brain to a brief period of clarity.

In the world of Douluo Continent, there are two gods of evil thoughts. One is the Shura God who is in charge of killing, and the other is the Rakshasa God who is in charge of evil thoughts.

The City of Killing is the relic left behind when they transcended this world. The Asura God controls the purest killing energy, while the Rakshasa God controls the most evil power.

When the Rakshasa God transcended this world, he changed the original form of the Killing City. Let this place, which was originally just a place of killing the world, become a place of depravity and evil. At the same time, God Shura's spiritual thoughts were also contaminated with countless impurities in the process, leading to Tang Chen's loss.

The bloody ocean in front of you is the place where the evil power of the Killing City is strongest. Only by releasing the murderous energy with all your strength can you slightly resist the erosion of the evil energy.

With his mind restored to clarity, Yu Tianming flew directly to the top of the black cave, about 200 meters away from the blood pool.

The distance of a thousand meters would only be reached in an instant by flying.

In just a few breaths, he arrived in front of the white light screen.

Yu Tianming suddenly discovered that the murderous aura around his body seemed to be pulled by a special force, inducing him to enter this light curtain.

Looking back to take one last look at the hell road I just walked.

Yu Tianming no longer thought about it, and with a whoosh, he rushed into the white light curtain.

The moment he entered the white light curtain, he suddenly felt as if his body had entered a special world.

There was a white void all around, and the martial spirit he released was restricted by a special force, and he was able to release the possession of the martial spirit without any resistance amidst the oppression.

In this white world, I can't use any strength in my body. The only feeling is coldness.

It seems as if countless winds and snows are condensing towards him, and countless cold temperatures are being released from his body.

In this white nothingness, Yu Tianming could only bear the pain silently.

The cold feeling that shouldn't have occurred still appeared, but this was not a real temperature change, but the chill brought by the murderous aura. The purest killing energy quickly invaded Yu Tianming's body, causing Yu Tianming to tremble uncontrollably.

When the coldness gradually stiffened his heart, his consciousness began to quietly fade away along with his consciousness.

At this time, Yu Tianming finally experienced the legend of the Killing City.

Yes, this is a field, a field condensed by murderous aura. In the field, he is like a rootless duckweed, and can only passively accept the infusion of murderous aura.

I don't know how much time passed, but when Yu Tianming woke up from the pain, he felt like he had a dream.

At this time, he was in a dense mountain forest, surrounded by tall and lush trees.

Tear off a few rags from your body and use the water from the storage ring to shower yourself from head to toe.

Only then did Yu Tianming feel alive again.

During the two years in the Killing City, he spent all his time in the waiting room and arena, either fighting or preparing to fight. As far as the eye can see, there is darkness and scarlet.

What I eat is dry food, what I drink is clean water, and I can only use flames to burn the dirt on my body.

Now that I have returned to this vast and colorful outside world, I can't help but feel a vague sense of unreality in my heart.

After being slightly absent-minded, Yu Tianming put on the spare robe in the storage ring again.

After possessing the spirit, he flew up and looked at the distant town in the sky.

Suddenly, Yu Tianming seemed to notice something extra on his body.

He took off his clothes and looked at the center of his chest. After being possessed by the martial spirit, there was a white line on it.

Those lines look like the blood lines on the ground of the Hell Killing Fields when Hell Road is activated, except that they are much smaller and white.

When Yu Tianming tried to feel the white lines, in an instant, a surging white light filled the air quietly, and the white light was released from the body, but soon, the white light turned colorless.

And Yu Tianming's perception of the world around him immediately became different.

Even the bluesilver grass on the roadside was trembling in this invisible air current.

The realm of the God of Death, is this the realm of the God of Death? Yu Tianming knew that he should be happy, but he really couldn't be happy after just leaving a place like the Killing City.

After finishing writing City of Killing, I can no longer follow the original work.

Although Gong Changwei has a bad character, bad writing skills, and the emotional scenes are extremely embarrassing, he is really good at writing, and he can turn a few sentences over and over to complete a whole chapter.

I really admire him in this regard.