Chapter 3022: Ghost Bridge Guard

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Qin Ming stood at a high altitude, pressing his hands violently, the earth suddenly burst, the boulder soared into the sky, and fiercely violently blasted, all the groups of Tianwu in the air were embarrassed.
Nine babies spread their wings and swept away, all nine heads swallowed violently, sucked the chaotic boulder and the fleeing Tianwu into their mouths, and swallowed them before they screamed.
"Isn't there another Huang Wu?"
Jiuying looked around. Qin Ming, the number of Tianwu, was 'guessing'. Why is there one missing Huangwu?
"Just left, it's fast, and I should rush out now."
Qin Ming came to the Nether Bridge, staring at the towering Nether Gate in the distance, as high as ten feet high, dead like a tide, hidden between reality and nothingness, sometimes clear, permeated with a breath of shocking life, sometimes misty, It is conscious, as if standing between the cycle of life and death, one step forward is death, and one step back is mental life. However, unlike his Ghostly Door, there is no boiling undead here, and there is no dense ghost howl, it seems a bit dead.
"The Four Spirits Barbarians really hide a gate of life and death." Jiuying he landed on the giant mountain next to him, his claws snapped the mountain, and a lot of rubble fell. The body of five kilometers and the weight of hundreds of millions of tons are enough to overwhelm everything.
The gates of the Ghost were laid out with strong restraints, and invisible chains protruded from the depths of the void, dressed in giant gates, blending its dead energy and dim light. Although it is not clear where these chains came from, since the Four Spirit Barbarians are so confident, it is likely to be connected to the southern desert. The chains spanned at least 100,000 miles of void.
This also means that if he forcibly shakes the gates of the Nether, the old monsters of the Four Spirit Barbarians are likely to rush through the chain.
"Willn't they be the guardians of this ghostly gate?" Jiuying looked at the three-headed dog and the banshee. Although he didn't know much about the ghost, at least he knew that the former gate of the ghost actually had its own guardian. One was the shape evolved from the ghost bridge. Some were like humans, some were like trolls, and some were more like demons. They are different, but they all have unparalleled powerful energy, they can directly control the gate of the ghost, and even have the power to suppress the undead.
The other is the Hell's three-headed dog. These monsters, known as the most numerous ghostly hells, have amazing reproductive power and strength. They are distributed near the nine ghostly gates. They feed on evil spirits and guard the ghostly bridge. . It is said that when all races opened up the ghostly hell, the first thing he faced was the three dogs. Nine gates of the ghosts opened together and billions of evil dogs ran away. The scene was horrible and a nightmare could be seen for a lifetime. Was shocked.
Here left a banshee, a three-headed dog, must be the two guardians exclusive to this gate of the ghost.
One is the shape transformed by the ghost stone bridge.
One is the leader of the three dogs guarding here.
Have they been imprisoned here for 50,000 years?
It is indeed an undead, it is really immortal.
"We've seen it." Qin Ming looked at the three-headed dog and the banshee.
The three-headed dog growled low, but there was no longer the slightest killing and resentment in the red eyes, but he was carefully examined. Two months ago, he had seen this man at the gate of the Nether, but two months later, he actually came over.
"Who are you?" The banshee felt a strange feeling from this man. Before that, she was so weak when she passed the gate of the ghost, it was so weak that she thought it was an illusion. At this moment, that feeling appeared again. So familiar, so kind, and even a strange feeling that made her surrender.
"Qin Ming, come to save your people." Qin Ming jumped on the huge body of the three-headed dog and came to the front of a giant bone. The giant bone was shaped like a sharp sword, crystal clear, engraved with quaint lines, filled with Sacred and cold breath. Even after tens of thousands of years, the breath is still very strong, and even resonates with the mystery in his body. It can be seen how powerful the two people who set up the seal were.
"Be careful, these giant bones can suppress the three-headed dogs, and they must have the power to purify the dead energy." Jiuying reminded Qin Ming, since Qin Ming has the ghost art, he should also be suppressed by these. It was just that his words did not fall, Qin Ming rose up with a large golden light plume, flying like an elf, blooming with golden brilliance and sacred breath.
Jiuying was still for a while, and converged the giant wings: "When I didn't say, you continue."
Qin Ming's hands pressed against the giant bone, and the power of light in his body rushed out like a flood that opened the gate and poured into the depth of the giant bone. The giant bone shook violently, tearing the flesh that grew up with the three dogs, shaking with blood, all the characters on the giant bone seemed to be resurrected, and began to slowly creep, shaking the breath of sacred light, as if falling. The gloomy sun shines on the Valley of Misty, dissipates endless darkness, and burns the three-headed dog. He can clearly feel the burning of his bones and flesh, as well as the trembling that the body controls.
Jiuying couldn't stand the light. It was like washing everything in the world. Even his demon and blood were essential. His soul was shaking.
The three-headed dog growled in pain, even if it was suppressed for 50,000 years, the pain was numb, but the energy bloom at this moment was too strong, making his already weak soul seem to really collapse.
However, with Qin Ming's powerful control, these characters quickly dyed golden brilliance, were successively controlled, and then one after another stripped from the giant bone and thrown out. The ancient characters seemed to have life. They fluttered in the air and fluttered quickly, but because of the detachment from the giant bones, they gradually faded until they became a rain of light and sprinkled the valley.
More than a thousand ancient characters, like more than a thousand shackles, it took Qin's life more than an hour to release them all. His face was slightly pale, but ... after the crackling, the giant bones were completely dim, and became The fragments fell on the claws of the Hell's Three-Headed Dog that had been suppressed for 50,000 years.
Jiuying has not been surprised by Qin Ming's strange power, but he was surprised for a while, he can control Jiuyoutai, can feel the gate of the nether, and how can he dispel the mark of light, and the energy of light and darkness can still be in him Coexistence in the body?
What the is this kid, all-rounder, it seems like he wouldn't.
The three-headed dog was panting like a gasp, looking at his right paw, and suppressing the 50,000-year-old giant bone was really gone, leaving a hole, it tried to move a bit heavy The sharp claws, but it has not been lifted for 50,000 years, the bones of the whole body have been stiff, the sharp claws do not seem to be so obedient, just moved a little, but even so, it still makes it feel a long absence since childhood.
The three-headed dog is silent, even if it is not emotional, even if it is vicious and vicious, at this moment it is still mixed.
Qin Ming did not rush to release the three-headed dog, nor contacted the Banshee, but walked towards the gate of the nether world. "Is there a space passage between here and the southern desert?"
"Yes." The Banshee made a subtle, hoarse voice, looking away from the liberated claws of the three-headed dog, looking at the 'petite' man in front of him. She can see through the gates of the Nether, can break the prohibition of the Valley of Misty, and can end the seal of the Holy Pattern. She can't think of any kind of person who can have such strength.