The devil that covers the sky

Chapter 135
Zhao Qianyu fell into this hell. He saw a huge crater devouring everything, and countless ghosts struggling in the abyss.

The ghosts were rotting all over, their bones were dense, and they were extremely hideous. They were continuously swallowed by the crater, fell into the magma, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and there was nothing left after being burned.

The magma is not scorching hot, it exudes infinite coldness and coldness, and the bloody smell can be smelled from a distance, which is boundless and terrifying.

Suddenly, a huge volcano erupted, and a riot broke out in hell. What spewed out was not red magma, but bones, and ghosts all over the sky. They kept howling, and the endless mist turned the world into ghosts.

Zhao Qianyu's surroundings were full of deadly energy. All kinds of bones, from different races, turned into ghosts and surged around him endlessly, making his hair stand on end and his scalp numb.

Immediately afterwards, the whole world shook violently, the sky spun, the universe was overturned, endless yin energy rushed to the sky, the blood was surging, and the black mist continued to spread.

All this is so real that even Zhao Qianyu began to doubt whether this is a real world or a phantom created by Huang Quanguo...

Suddenly, an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

An irresistible suction pulled Zhao Qianyu into the crater.

"Hold!"

Zhao Qianyu couldn't help swearing, resisted with all his strength, and used various means to escape, but all were in vain. The whole dead world trembled, and was pulled by a powerful force and fell into the crater.

On the boundless land, whether it is the towering peaks or the numerous bones on the ground, they are all swallowed up like dust in such drastic changes.

Some high mountains and great mountains look much bigger than the crater, but they can be directly sucked in when they are really close. This abyss seems to be bottomless, and no amount of things can fill it.

It is like a black hole, devouring everything!
Zhao Qianyu couldn't break free with all means, and finally fell straight into it.Rocks, bones, giant mountains, etc. fell on him one after another, and the terrifying impact was like a boundless ocean, which could literally smash people to pieces.

But his physical body is as indestructible as an indestructible golden body, impenetrable by all laws, and countless runes flicker in the secret realm of the human body, smashing the great mountains into powder.

But the situation is not optimistic. The boundless magma swallows and destroys everything. Countless bones are burned into nothingness. Huge peaks and mountains fall like insignificant pebbles, only splashing tiny waves...

The magma sea seems to be equal to all spirits, even if a demon-level corpse falls into it, it will still turn into a wisp of green smoke amidst the screams!
As Zhao Qianyu approached the magma sea, the scene in front of him changed again, and he saw the true face of this place.

There are bone islands floating in the magma sea one after another, with countless black ancient temples standing on them, and demon gods and ghosts come and go.In addition, there are also some dark ancient lands floating in the magma sea, densely covered with grottoes, and haunted by ghosts and others.

But without exception, whether it is the bone island or the dark ancient land, they are constantly sinking in the lava of hell. Countless demon gods and ghosts struggle, but they cannot escape the fate of being swallowed by magma.

The destination of all souls, Senluo Hell, nothing more.

Zhao Qianyu saw huge stone pillars emerging from the sea of ​​magma, with innate chaos gods and demons and various immortal creatures tied to them. They were tortured and endured the burning of the flames and the slashing of the divine sword.

These innate gods and demons and immortal beings looked extremely miserable. Some had their tongues pulled out, some had their heads cut off, and some had their hearts gouged out. They did not die immediately, but were still struggling...

In a red palace, a real phoenix is ​​covered in shackles, the body is pierced by countless iron chains, and blood is flowing.It is very powerful and exudes the breath of immortality, but it encountered such a situation.

Those iron chains all turned into seven-colored fairy gold, with different colors, and began to tighten, constantly pulling the body of this fairy phoenix.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

However, after a few soft sounds of "噗" and "噗", the blood light rushed to the sky, and countless fairy gold chains were pulled tightly, tearing its flesh into pieces, and pieces of flesh and blood were torn off, bloody, and still going on. Creepy, horrible...

A fairy phoenix was dismembered!

Zhao Qianyu felt chills in his heart, and felt the extreme horror: "Could it be possible that I will also suffer such robbery?"

Immortal flames ignited on the pieces of flesh and blood of the phoenix, wanting to restore it with infinite immortal power, but this forest hell did not give it a chance. Flesh and flesh all fell into the magma.

This fairy phoenix roared and yelled, but it was unable to return to the sky. It sank into the magma sea and was corroded by the magma.

In the end, it sank completely into the sea of ​​magma, only a few bubbles gushed out, and then it turned into a monstrous black mist...

"This should be just a spiritual world, but if you die here, you might die for real! I can't die here!" Zhao Qianyu kept struggling, trying to break free.

But everything is in vain, even immortal beings can't hide, let alone him?
An island of white bones emerged from the magma, and several fairy gold chains rose into the air, locking him in an instant.The chains tightly strangled his whole body, embedded in his flesh and blood, making him unable to move a single bit, and his whole body felt suffocated like a drowning mortal.

"Are you about to fall? My life is so fragile..."

Zhao Qianyu always thought that this was just an illusion created by Huang Quanguo, but he stared at Yuantian Shenyan, and couldn't find any falsehood at all. It seemed that he was really dragged into hell and was about to die!
The iron chain tore at his body, and with a few soft "poof" and "poof", Zhao Qianyu felt heart-piercing pain, and his blood splashed several feet high.

At the last moment, he saw that his head was separated from his body, his limbs were torn into several pieces, as if he had been divided into pieces by five horses, and the rain of blood was splashing, which was extremely miserable.

This made him feel deeply resentful, and couldn't help but want to scream to the sky.He can accept fighting against the same generation, even against the fairy king's parents and children, but it's too sad and unwilling to end in this way!

At the same time, a deep sense of powerlessness welled up in my heart, and even the immortal creatures were torn into pieces. What can I do for a "mortal" like myself?
"I'm not reconciled!" Zhao Qianyu roared like a madman.

His torso, limbs and head fell into the magma one after another, countless flesh and blood were burned by the blazing flow, and dried up in no time, leaving only scattered white bones in just a moment.

The strong unwillingness caused Zhao Qianyu to burst out with a soaring obsession: Even if you destroy my body and soul, I will carry out my will to the end and never give in!
Even in this desperate situation, he is still fighting to keep his consciousness clear.

"Hehehe, hahaha"

He actually laughed, his voice was full of madness, which made people feel creepy.

He is like the most ferocious ghost in hell, proud of God and Jiuyou, joking and disrespectful, laughing at everything in the world, scorning the great way of heaven and earth, and mocking secular cultivators!
"So what's true, what's false? What about life, what about death? One thousand calamities can't change my will, but one hundred lives can't change my heart!" Zhao Qianyu was frank and frank, without losing half of his pride.

(End of this chapter)