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516 The Baby in the Belly 1(1/2)

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The Yellow Spring of the Blood Domain, what is in the Gate of Hell?

This is what everyone is curious about!

The words of the Lord of the Demon Palace made Wang Xuemin silent.

"Hey, what's there? Hell is in it! Maybe you're dead and you'll know!"

"But, it's almost done!"

“The ceremony is about to be completed!”

Wang Xuemin raised his head and smiled ferociously.

at the same time

boom!

A pair of black wings slowly opened behind them, and the vast power spread around.

It seemed that he had been suppressing the power in his body before.

At this time, as he completely exploded, even the Lord of the Three Palaces began to change his qualities and no longer calm.

Wang Xuemin's aura continued to rise, and finally broke through a certain boundary and reached a point where even people in the Three Palaces could not detect it.

The blood pool on the ground was shaking, and the black blood was boiling. The surrounding corpses and sea of ​​blood, countless corpses actually stood upright and turned into zombies to exist. They opened their scarlet eyes and rushed towards everyone.

Wang Xuemin's wings that covered the sky and the sun suddenly overturned the locked corpse around him, and swung it hard, and the wings suddenly slapped Wang Ying's body, and the latter suddenly crashed into the blood pool like a cannonball.

Next second~

Wang Xuemin's figure followed closely.

The pale and slender claws grabbed Wang Ying's head and kept it close.

"Oops!"

"Stop him!"

The Lord of the Demon Palace changed his face. Although he was not sure why Wang Xuemin targeted Wang Ying alone, the enemy would never let him succeed if he wanted to do what he wanted to do!

Must be blocked!

Before the words were finished, countless slender tentacles flew out from the body of the Lord of the Demon Palace. These tentacles were extremely ferocious, with inverted spikes. At the top was a stunning mouth with a snake-like mouth, and dense and sharp teeth inside.

All the tentacles bit Wang Xuemin in a bang.

But then, the Lord of the Demon Palace changed his face!

Very hard!

What's this fucking thing?

It feels like biting on black iron. Is this still a human body?

"Rubbish!"

"Get out!"

The other hand grabbed the tentacles that were shot by the many darts, and closed them slightly, like a traction rope, and a huge force surged out. The Palace Master of the Demon Palace only felt his body shaking and he was pulled in front of Wang Xuemin.

He threw another fiercely on the ground, and his five fingers exerted force, instantly ending the shoulder of the Lord of the Demon Palace. With a bang, half of the latter's body completely exploded in an instant.

The body was also poured into Wang Xuemin's black power and instantly disappeared.

This series of attacks ended in just a few seconds with the death of the Lord of the Demon Palace.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Is the Lord of the Demon Palace dead?

Such a strong existence, who was instructing the country the moment before, analyzed it well, gave everyone scientific knowledge, and died so easily the next moment?

Is Wang Xuemin too strong or too many palace lords in the Demon Palace?

Sure enough, it reflects that rebellion died of too much talk!

But it's not right. This guy Wang Xuemin is not the protagonist no matter how you look at it. The Lord of the Demon Palace is not a rebellion? Relatively speaking, Wang Xuemin, who has been designing a conspiracy for a hundred years and has assassinated so many people, is the biggest rebellion disaster. The Lord of the Demon Palace seems to be the victim!

Is it a routine that harms a thousand years and good people don’t deserve their lives?

For a moment, everyone was shocked by the sudden burst of power from Wang Xuemin.

Don't dare to move rashly!

Even the remaining two palace lords, Maupassant and others, were the same.

At this moment, no one could stop Wang Xuemin anymore.

But what is this guy going to do to catch Wang Ying? This is the most promising child of the Wang family generation. He inherited Wang Xuemin's bloodline and awakened his divine eyes. If Wang Xuemin wants to change his heart, he can find other Wang family children. Why do he have to target Wang Ying?

"Old ancestor, don't!"

"You have to change your heart and use mine! Wang Ying is the last hope of the family, please let him go!"

Wang Cang wailed sadly, hoping that Wang Xuemin could let Wang Ying go.

"Switch the heart?"

"No, I will never be able to use it again."

"The century-old plan is finally coming to an end. Unexpectedly, the unintentional action that year was really successful."

"This is the most perfect plan, this is the final result."

Looking at Wang Ying who seemed to be unconscious in her hand, the smile on Wang Xuemin's face became stronger and stronger.

I saw more and more thick black substances emerging from the gate of hell behind him, and the cracking of the gate of hell was increasing.

The increasingly rich and dark aura of death and reincarnation continues to spread around.

The scene of the earth rushing over the yellow spring and the white bones gradually emerged.

The earth began to crack open randomly.

The black chain that was reaching the sky and the earth began to shake constantly, and was even pulled straight. The pulling power actually came from the inside of the Gate of Hell.

There seemed to be a huge monster there, constantly crawling out along the chains.

People can even hear horrifying roars similar to auditory hallucinations and clanging of metal chains.

What is it, what is there?

Everyone is facing a great enemy!

While looking at Wang Xuemin, he grabbed Wang Ying and stood above the gate of hell. The blood pool around him had black and red blood, and the dark red light reflected from the dark red light shone on his face, completely like a demon.

dark

fear

tremble with fear!

He laughed wildly, constantly absorbing the black power that surged from the gate of hell, and even retracting all the chains trapped on everyone.

Without the support of chains, most of the flesh and blood had been photographed, and they all collapsed on the ground like skin and bones.

There are even many low-level warriors who have long died.

Everyone looked at Wang Xuemin helplessly, and even the remaining Buddha Palace and the Taoist Palace lords, Maupassant and others, dared not get close to each other.

Wang Xuemin's situation has come true!

It's impossible to fight at all!

All the chains were inserted into the blood pool at one end, and the other end was connected to Wang Xuemin's body, demon blood, Taoist tendons, Buddha bones, and the soul will of all living beings, and merged into the body along the chains.

Gradually, strands of silver-white patterns appeared in his body, and finally these patterns gathered towards his heart. In an instant, the original heart was repelled, and finally formed a silver-white clock shining with dazzling silver light.

As soon as the silver-white clock appeared, the time and space around it became disordered.

The ticking sound sounded, making people dizzy.

More importantly, even if you just look at it, you feel that your soul is about to be sucked in, trapped in the endless abyss of darkness and the darkness of time and space.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"It's been a hundred years, and I finally rejected you!"

"From now on, I will never be restricted by you again!"

Bang!

Wang Xuemin's other hand penetrated hard into his heart. The clock inside seemed to feel the crisis. The pointer on it ticked and turned wildly, and the silver light kept falling.

When Wang Xuemin touched the silver-white light, his hand continued to collapse and turned into black liquid. Finally, he was shining with the light and disappeared into nothingness.

However, there was still a continuous stream of black matter that began to surround the silver clock. The former was supported by the entire gate of hell and the Yellow Springs of the Blood Domain, while the latter belonged to the rootless Ping, which was powerless afterwards.

"What the hell is this?"

"That silver-white clock can actually compete with the power of the Yellow Spring!"
To be continued...
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