"Xiao Hei, do you mean there is a demon god besides Jing? Who is the other demon god? Can't you guess it?" Qin Lang stared at Xiao Hei with a suspicious face, Qin Lang was quite serious
Asked, after all, this is very important for them to brave the sea of blood in the netherworld. It is said that only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you survive a hundred battles. Although they have no hostile relationship with the three thousand demon gods of ancient times, they must be on guard against others. It is better to be careful in everything.
Shaking his head in shame, Xiao Hei sighed and said: "No, maybe he is too strong, or he is far away from me. In short, I tried to guess him based on Hetu Luoshu, but to no avail."
"Senior Zulong, Senior Evil Sword, you two are both ancient demons. What do you think of 'Jing'? If we really encounter the ancient demons, will we be able to fight them? Although at present, we may not fight them.
A conflict occurred." Having said that, Qin Lang is relatively confident in Zulong and Xiejian. After all, they are demon gods, and Zulong also has the God-killing Spear and Chaos Pearl. Ordinary demon gods are definitely not his opponents.
"Qin Lang, the soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth, don't worry." Zulong smiled proudly, and said with a bright look, with a heroic look on his eyebrows, and he didn't take 'Jing' and the other demon god in his eyes at all.
"So, let's move on." Understanding, Qin Lang nodded with satisfaction and continued to move forward.
Next to Demon Emperor Xiaohei, Fuxi wanted to say something when he heard Qin Lang say to move on, but in the end he didn't say anything because he knew in his heart that even if he did, no one would listen to his words.
After all, everyone standing here is from Qin Lang.
Because Xiaohei speculated from the river map and Luoshu that the demon saint's ghost chariot was near Wannie Futu Mountain, so Qin Lang and the other seven flew straight towards the territory of Ancestor Minghe at a speed as fast as a giant.
Along the way, Qin Lang and the seven people did not encounter any obstruction. However, what surprised Qin Lang and the others was that corpses of the Asura clan often floated on the vicious Nether Blood Sea, and some of them were even highly decomposed.
It gives people the impression that there has been massacre here, and it feels like a purgatory on earth.
"Qin Lang, is this the Netherworld Blood Sea? Isn't it the territory of the Ancestor Styx? Why are there corpses of the Asura clan here? I feel like this place has been slaughtered." Ling Yan muttered to herself, her face tense.
He said, very uneasy. After all, the blood-colored sea of netherworld blood already made people feel uncomfortable. Now there are so many festering corpses floating on the sea. One can imagine how unhappy Ling Yan and others felt when they saw it.
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"I don't know either. This must be the reason why Ksitigarbha didn't let us come here." With a calm face, Qin Lang said calmly. He also felt that the atmosphere in the Netherworld Blood Sea this time was a bit strange and unpleasant.
Not on guard.
During the march, suddenly, the expressions on the faces of the two peak powerhouses, Zulong and Xiejian, suddenly became solemn, and their eyes were as sharp as swords, as if they had discovered something.
"Qin Lang, the Nine Sons Ghost Mother is right in front. She seems to be being chased and is escaping in our direction." Zu Long said with a sharp look as he squinted his eyes.
"What? The Nine-Son Ghost Mother? The mother of all ghosts who gives birth to nine sons every day and then eats them? This is her territory, how could she be hunted down?" With a suspicious look on his face, Qin Lang asked subconsciously.
After a pause, Qin Lang tried to use his spiritual thoughts to spread in the direction of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, but unfortunately, his strength was still too low and he could not sense the exact location of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother.
"Can you identify the person who is chasing the Nine Sons Ghost Mother?" Taking a deep breath, Qin Lang asked in a deep voice.
"No, at least so far I haven't found out who is chasing the Nine Sons Ghost Mother."
"Let's go over and take a look. After all, we have arrived at the Netherworld Sea of Blood. At least we have to figure out the specific situation here." Qin Lang made a decision without fear.
After speaking, Qin Lang raised his hand and directly summoned the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus. At the same time, in order to get to the place where the Nine Sons Ghost Mother was as soon as possible, Qin Lang summoned the Hot Wheel.
In this way, traveling 180,000 miles in an instant, he believed that he would soon reach the place where the Nine Sons Ghost Mother was.
Flying at full strength, only for a moment, the Nine Sons Ghost Mother appeared in Qin Lang's mind.
The Nine Sons Ghost Mother also seemed to feel the auras of Qin Lang, Zu Long and others, and her figure was like lightning, and she flew towards their direction consciously.
"What is chasing the Nine Sons Ghost Mother? It is rare in the real world to make her so scared." Qin Lang secretly marveled, and said very calmly, but he was not afraid. After all, he was not even afraid of the saints of heaven. He
Be confident that your magic weapon is enough to defeat any threat.
"Save me...Qin Lang, save me quickly!"
Soon, the seven ghost mothers of the Nine Sons and Qin Lang met. When they really saw Qin Lang, the Ghost Mother of the Nine Sons was not only not afraid, but overjoyed. What was even more incredible was that she was actually asking Qin Lang for help. You know,
She was the one who almost killed Qin Lang back then.
What could make the Nine Sons Ghost Mother so frightened that she even asked for help from the person she once fought against with an angry sword? It is unknown.
"Ahh..."
However, just as the Nine Sons Ghost Mother's words fell, suddenly, a heart-numbing, cold and vicious aura rose from the ground without any warning, directly covering the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, making the powerful Nine Sons Ghost
The mother had no room to struggle at all, not even a scream.
"Chichi..."
When the Nine Sons Ghost Mother was enveloped in that vicious aura, harsh hissing sounds kept coming from inside, which made people feel a little nauseous.
Fortunately, this sound only lasted for a breath. After a breath, everything returned to normal, except that the Nine Sons Ghost Mother disappeared without even a trace of soul left. She was completely overwhelmed by that cruel
It was so overwhelming that it was unbelievable.
Qin Lang and others have never seen such a strange scene, so when they saw it now, they all looked horrified, frightened and uneasy. It seemed difficult to imagine that there was such an evil force in the world, which completely subverted their understanding.
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"What is this evil power?" After seeing the Nine Sons Ghost Mother being killed, Demon God Fuxi took a deep breath and said with lingering fear. He was extremely shocked.
Zulong and Xiejian were like Qin Lang's left and right shoulders. When they stood behind Qin Lang, they looked at each other subconsciously, as if they had thought of something.
"Evil Sword, what do you think?" With a move of his hand, Zu Long directly summoned the God-killing Spear. He looked at Evil Sword solemnly, as if he wanted to know what he was thinking.
"There is such a powerful and violent person in the world. He is the only one. No wonder Ksitigarbha won't let us enter the sea of blood." With a look of relief, Xie Jian exuded sharp sword energy, looking like he was ready to take action at any time.
appearance.
"Senior Zulong, Senior Evil Sword, do you know anything? Who killed the Nine Sons Ghost Mother? Why can't we find him? Is he beside us?" Demon Emperor Xiaohei didn't dare to underestimate him.
With his head hanging over the river, Tu Luoshu holds a chaos bell, showing a murderous aura.
At this time, not only Xiao Hei was concerned about who killed the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, Qin Lang, Ling Yan, Immortal Fire Phoenix, Fu Xi and others also all stared at the evil sword and Zulong. They all wanted to know about this elusive and powerful person.
Who is the strong one?
"Didn't Demon Emperor Yihe Tuluoshu speculate that two demon gods entered the Netherworld Blood Sea before? One of the demon gods is 'Jing', and the remaining demon god... If nothing else happens, it should be Wuxie."
Looking around cautiously, Xie Jian lowered his voice and said with a very nervous look on his face.
"Wuxie? Who is Wuxie?"
"When chaos first emerged, the first ray of violent energy in the world, his essence was violent energy, and he was the most sinister existence in the world. Wherever there is evil, he is there.
Wuxie has a sword called the Sword of Destruction. This sword is extremely powerful. Like Jing, Wuxie's strength is equally unfathomable. This is why he can easily kill the Nine Sons Ghost Mother.
Speaking of which, his strength should be no worse than Ancestor Minghe, otherwise he would not dare to go to the Netherworld Blood Sea to run wild." Seeing that Qin Lang and others did not know who Wuxie was, Xiejian immediately explained seriously and explained what he was doing.
Everything I knew was told.
"Wuxie...the Sword of Destruction...then why can't we feel him?"
"Wuxie's true body is a violent aura, and this sea of netherworld is exactly where the most violent aura is in the world. It's normal that you can't feel him. He is around us now. Everyone, please be careful." Suddenly,
The tone of Xie Jian's words became urgent, and he even waved his hand in the air to summon a sword, ready to take action at any time.
"Chichi..."
Suddenly, just when Qin Lang and his group of seven were getting ready for battle, a huge tornado storm unexpectedly formed with their bodies as the center and a radius of 10,000 meters, and surrounded them crazily.
What makes up the tornado is not a simple strong wind, but the same violent energy that killed the Nine Sons Ghost Mother before. It is hard to imagine that once they are touched by this evil evil energy, they will definitely die or not.
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"It seems that Wuxie is planning to attack us." Zulong squinted his eyes and looked nonchalant. As one of the three thousand demon gods in ancient times, Zulong was in awe of Wuxie, but he did not let him go.
In his eyes, he didn't think Wuxie could defeat him.
"Zu Long, are you coming or am I coming?" He was full of fighting spirit, and the Evil Sword Qi was strong. His meaning was very clear, and he had no intention of joining forces. All he had to do was that one of him or Zu Long would stand up.
"You stay here to guard them, just in case. I'll go meet him. I haven't fought well since I got the Chaos Orb again. Today I want to see what this innocence means." As he spoke,
, the Ancestral Dragon swayed and turned into its true form, a divine dragon that was over 10,000 meters long.
Facing the ferocious tornado of violent energy, Zulong not only did not retreat, but instead faced it unstoppably.
The Nine Sons Ghost Mother was afraid of Wu Xie's evil and vicious aura, but Zulong was not afraid. What's more, with the Chaos Pearl protecting his body, these vicious auras could not hurt him at all.
"Whoosh..."
"Pengpeng..."
Soon, Yin Xie Rongqi and Zu Long had the most direct conflict. They were both demons and entities, and they were fighting hand to hand. It seemed that no one could do anything to the other.
However, Demon God Fuxi, Immortal Fire Phoenix and others were all shocked when they saw Zulong's strength. Only then did they realize that as the giant of Hunyuan during the first immeasurable calamity, Zulong's strength really subverted their understanding and was so tyrannical.