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515 The Gate of Hell 2(1/2)

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A hundred years have passed, and many things have been buried in the long river of time.

After Wang Xuemin discovered this Blood Domain Huangquan House, the specific process, how to discover it, and how to define it as the real Blood Domain Huangquan entrance, is unknown for the time being.

However, one thing is certain~

"Your wife Lian Qingyue is the gatekeeper of the legendary Blood Moon Huangquan, and has the special qualifications of the gatekeeper."

"I guess right?"

Mo Tianming, the lord of the Demon Palace, walked slowly, and the tentacles under his knees, which were like octopus, condensed little by little, and turned into human feet.

Mo Tianming, known as the most scheming palace master of the Demon Palace, relied on conspiracy and tricks to gain power and once bloody suppressed countless opponents. He was respected as a demon by people of that era!

It is said that when he disappeared, he was only one step away from the true demon. The strange octopus tentacles before seemed to be part of his true demon state.

However, no matter how you look, it looks like you lose your human body and turn into a strange head.

"It's true that he is the conspiracy demon lord. Those opponents who died at your hands back then are not unfair!"

Wang Xuemin nodded, smiling, without denying it.

For some reason, he was not in a hurry to suppress the Three Palace Master and others. Instead, he looked at everyone with interest, as if he wanted to tell them one by one, so that he could enjoy it!

Or is it delaying time?

Mo Tianming, Maupassant and others frowned, but delaying time was just what they meant. This could further restore and recover the Lord of the Three Palaces. The current situation is to see who will enter the peak state first!

Wang Xuemin broke through the shackles and everyone died!

His century-old plan succeeded, and from then on he soared into the sky and escaped from this cage of the mortal world!

It would be even more interesting if the Lord of the Three Palaces recovered first and suppressed him!

The gate of the realm of creation and the secret of the Yellow Spring in the Blood Domain will be open to the Three Palaces!

"Who is Lian Qingyue?"

"For more than a hundred years, I have been thinking about this question, why did she have the qualifications to be the gatekeeper of the Yellow Spring of the Blood Domain?"

"It was not until I saw you deliberately attracting us and assassinating us that I realized that the so-called qualification of the gatekeeper of the Yellow Spring of the Blood Domain is a warrior with demon blood, Buddha bones, and Taoist tendons!"

"And Lian Qingyue's ancestors defected from the Buddha Palace, and his mother was also a warrior from the Taoist Palace. She was also a saint from the Buddha Palace!"

"So, we can guess that we must first open the gate of the Yellow Spring Hell in the Blood Domain, and we must have the bloodline or power of these three palaces at the same time!"

"This is also what you attract us to come and use blood chains to extract the demon blood, Taoist tendons, and Buddha bones of the warriors in the Three Palaces, thereby opening the door of hell and entering the Yellow Spring of the Blood Domain. I wonder what I said is right?"

The Lord of the Demon Palace stared at Wang Xuemin standing above the gate of hell and asked in this way.

This guess has been in his mind for nearly a hundred years. If he doesn't say it out and understands these things, he will be very unwilling to get the method of entering the Yellow Springs of the Blood Domain of Hell, or even entering the realm of creation.

"clever!"

"It happened to me that I discovered this. No one expected that the method to enter the Yellow Spring of the Blood Domain first would actually require the power of the Three Palaces!"

"Demon blood, Taoist tendons, Buddha bones!"

"Use demon blood to dissolve the iron chain, use the douli to pull the door, and use Buddha bones to nail the space!"

"The most part of the houses in the Blood Domain Huangquan that I discovered were real! It just didn't have the right way to enter. It was cruising and traveling through the void. Only the right place, the right way, the right qualification, that is, the gatekeeper, can enter!"

"And I am the one who discovered it all, opened it and entered it, immortality!"

Wang Xuemin's eyes lit up, his arms were slightly raised, environmentally friendly and empty, looking domineering and rampant, and this time he did not collapse into black viscous juice.

No wonder he is like this. After all, for thousands of years, no one has discovered the way to enter the legendary Huangquan of the Blood Domain, but he discovered it and took action!

Now, it seems that it is about to succeed!

He said and put it into action, and the Taoist Palace Lord, who had been silent, finally spoke.

"So, you used Lian Qingyue? Or, actually, she has died in your hands, right? And your children."

"I think you attracted us all here back then. Lian Yueqing, who received us, was the one who asked Jingmo to play it? That thing is really amazing. It can actually be fake and it is beyond our imagination."

"That silence should be the one you tried so hard to seal back then? In this way, you had already decided on the plan to harm the Three Palaces long before you joined forces with us?"

The Lord of the Dao Palace frowned and ended the conversation with a sentence "What a deep scheming!"

Even Maupassant, Mo Yanli, who were trapped and locked, including Wang Cang, Wang Si, and Wang Ying, couldn't help but think of the scene he saw in his reappearance yesterday.

The dead woman, like a zombie, and the child who cried and shouted at her parents!

What a pathetic person!

For the sake of his own interests, he devoured his wife and children, and he was simply inhumane.

"In this way, is the plan made back then fake?"

Even the Lord of the Buddha Palace's face turned extremely gloomy. No matter how Lian Qingyue was, he only cared about his plans back then.

Even now, he was very concerned about the plan of that year. If the plan of that year was fake, then the matter of the Yellow Spring in the Blood Domain in front of him was about the bloody world.

"No, of course it's not fake!"

"After dominating the ghost eye and becoming the overlord, you will receive some kind of person or luck in the dark, and you can get the real blood field yellow spring!"

"This is another condition for entering the Yellow Springs of the Blood Domain. The right place, the right way, the right qualifications, and the right person!"

"Of course, dominating the Ghost Eye Savings has another function. But you are too stupid. You have been rampant in the Ghost Eye Savings for so many years, and you have never discovered that secret. It's better not to tell them!"

Wang Xuemin still smiled, but his tone was extremely vicious.

"As for Lian Qingyue? That silly woman, loves deeply, so let's die for me! The same is true for the child. It's my bloodline that continues, and it's not impossible to return to my body?"

"Using her body and the child's body, I successfully positioned the location of the Yellow Spring in the Blood Domain and entered the interior of the Gate of Hell."

"Finally, I am using silence to attract you here. Use more demon blood, Buddha bones, and Taoist tendons to completely open the door of hell and open the road to the Yellow Springs of the Blood Domain!"

"It also helped me to further transform, based on the power of the Yellow Spring and the power of the Three Palaces as the guide, and completely enter the legendary realm of creation!"

"Haha, do you think I don't know you're delaying time?"

"Of course I know!"

"But, no matter how delayed it, it would be of no use!"

"You have never understood my power at all. Let you see what is the realm of creation above the ninth-level warrior!"

boom!

After saying this, Wang Xuemin burst out as a whole and turned into a ball of black mist, with lightning-like thunder, constantly jumping through the black mist, stimulating the void around him, and constantly making crackling sounds.

And the thunder was still scarlet, just like black fog was bleeding.

At the same time, the black blood pool where the gate of Hell was located gradually boiled. The Buddha bones around him pulled the rope made of rhizomes and kept pulling the gate of Hell.

The cracks of the door of hell were getting bigger and bigger, which also caused more black viscous substances to gush out of it, accompanied by the strong evil and the power of the underworld flowing in the cycle of death.

"Ha ha!"

In the black fog, Wang Xuemin's rampant laughter came, and the sound was like a sharp wailing sound in his mind.

Sharp, unpleasant!

Wherever the black fog passed, all the qi and blood of those warriors trapped by chains, whether they were in the blood pool or those who followed Maupassant into it, were swallowed up!

Even the bones were melted into liquid little by little in the black fog, and eventually disappeared.

"No, help!"

"Oh my God, what is this?"

"This is a weird and weird story!"

"Wang Xuemin turned into a strange story!"

"Who will save us!"

Countless people were wailing, but to no avail. They could only watch themselves and the people around them, in the black fog, little by little, inch by inch, from skin, to flesh, to internal organs, to bones, and marrow, all turned into nothingness.

Whether it is a low-level warrior or a high-level warrior, even a top-level ninth-level warrior, it will be useless!

This black fog is too strong, how could humans have such strong power!

The terrifying scene made the warriors on the outermost side who were not yet stained with black fog cry and scream in shock.

"Haha, how? How?"

"This is power!"

"This is the power from the Yellow Spring of the Blood Domain, from the inside of the Gate of Hell!"

"As long as I open it up there, I will be the supreme ruler of this world, and no one can stop me from dominating the world!"

"I"

Suddenly, Wang Xuemin's voice, who was laughing wildly, paused.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but some people seemed to hear a low clock rotation sound, which was a clicking sound similar to the rotation of mechanical gears. However, the sound was very unclear and was soon submerged in the noisy cry for help around.

However, the black fog turned into Wang Xuemin again at this moment.
To be continued...
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