Douluo: I am going to be invincible

The King of Slaughter only felt a numbness in his scalp, because the scene in front of him made him stunned.

The earth screamed, and countless rubbles shattered under the crushing force of the huge black ball of light.

He quickly flew further into the sky, trying to get away from this terrifying blow.

He stood far away in the sky and witnessed this shocking scene with his own eyes.

The earth is still cracking, and the huge black ball of light is sinking.

It seemed to have a terrifying weight and was sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Boom!

The shaking of the earth became more violent, and countless earth and rocks were crushed by the black ball of light and flew up, and then turned into dust under its power.

Rumble!

Strong vibrations rippled through the entire Killing City, and the remaining fallen ones all looked up at the same place with horrified expressions.

That's the killing fields of hell.

The face of the King of Slaughter was extremely ugly at this moment.

Because a bottomless abyss with a diameter of thousands of meters appeared in front of him!

His hell killing field is gone.

The King of Slaughter gritted his teeth and roared with hatred: "Young man from Wuhun Palace, you deserve to die!!"

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It is said that after Qianyang released the black ball of light, he directly entered the hell road exhausted.

Panting, he released the twelve-winged fallen angel form and collapsed directly to the ground regardless of the image.

"Huhu, it's not bad. I didn't lose my strength like that time."

"You should be fine after half a day's rest."

"I don't know how powerful that move was and whether it could hurt the King of Slaughter."

"But this move is really cruel. If I don't use this move, I can maintain the twelve-winged fallen angel state for 10 minutes without any problem."

Due to excessive consumption of soul power, Qianyang did not immediately observe the surrounding environment, but directly closed his eyes and meditated to restore his soul power.

As soon as he meditated, Qianyang felt something strange.

"The power of corruption here seems to be thicker and denser?"

Qianyang was a little happy. He originally thought that the power of corruption would become scarce after leaving the Slaughter City.

He absorbed these fallen powers and controlled them to become his own soul power.

It was originally expected that it would take half a day to recover the soul power, but it only took 4 hours to fully recover.

Opening his eyes, Qian Yang took a good look at this hell road.

He was now standing on a round platform, and in front of him was a stone bridge that only allowed one person to pass.

The stone bridge was extremely narrow, leading straight ahead, and under the stone bridge was an endless sea of ​​blood.

Qianyang walked to the edge of the round platform and looked down.

He could feel the endless heat radiating from the pool of blood below.

This would be better described as magma than plasma.

The air is getting hotter and hotter, but it does not affect Qianyang.

For Qianyang, it is very simple if he wants to walk through hell.

He can fly after all.

But now Qianyang wants to know what is under this blood pool.

What is the reason that makes this blood become as hot as magma?

Qian Yang remembered that there was no detailed explanation in the original work, but it was said that the blood in these blood pools was the core of the Killing City and was formed by the Bloody Mary contributed by countless people.

In the original work, Tang San used a snow-colored swan kiss to stimulate the poison in the blood to the maximum, causing the core of this murderous city to collapse directly.

Although Qianyang now has a snow-colored swan kiss in his hand, he will not do this.

"I wonder what's under the blood pool... Do you want to go down and have a look?"

Qianyang was a little curious.

But even he couldn't directly resist the high temperature of the magma with his physical body.

Unless you use the immortal demon body.

"Forget it, Fortune can only be used tomorrow. Let's move forward now."

Qian Yang shook his head and could only put away his curiosity.

He summoned his eight wings and flew directly into the sky.

Soon, he saw a group of shadows appearing in front of him.

It was a colony of bats.

"Bat? It seems that there is some kind of Bat King in the original work."

"I was thinking about another ten-headed blazing sun snake. I don't know if it's still alive."

Those bats immediately rushed over after seeing Qian Yang, and Qian Yang directly controlled the Ten Thousand Transformation Bones to turn into thousands of fragments and strangled the bats.

The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh was heard rapidly, and within a few breaths, these bats had been strangled to death by the Ten Thousand Transformation Bones, and their flesh and blood was also devoured.

"No Bat King? It seems that he was killed by Tang San."

"Then the ten-headed blazing sun snake is probably gone."

Qian Yang secretly thought and quickly flew to the end of the stone bridge.

The temperature here has become higher, and there is no road in front of Qianyang.

In front of him was a stone wall, and above the stone wall was a stone cave.

Qianyang could see a flash of white light from the cave and felt a cold aura.

The wings behind his back flapped, and Qian Yang flew into the cave.

This is a channel.

As long as he reaches the end of the passage, he can leave the Killing City.

"This should be the place to get the God of Killing Domain."

Qian Yang retracted his wings.

He walked forward step by step, but as he walked, he discovered something was wrong.

He actually felt that there was a force in this passage that was repelling him.

Frowning slightly, Qianyang was a little confused.

"What's going on? Could it be that even if I go out, I won't have the God of Killing Domain?"

Qianyang thought for a while, he could only find out after he walked out.

But he can't leave now, he still has to study the blood pool.

Qian Yang did not continue to go deep into this passage, but returned the same way.

Qianyang found a place to sit down and continue practicing. He planned to use the immortal demonic body to enter the blood pool to have a look after the cooldown time of the divine skill passed tomorrow.

the next day.

Qian Yang ended his training.

After absorbing the power of corruption for a day, some violent murderous intent was born in his mind, but fortunately it could no longer affect him.

But now he had a weird idea.

He suppressed this weird idea in his heart, and now he just wanted to go down and see what was under the blood pool.

The eight-winged fallen angel is released, and the divine skill of creation is activated.

Twelve black wings stretched out behind Qian Yang, and an inexplicable aura was released from him.

The Fallen Demon Pupil was activated, and countless black viscous liquid flowed out from the pupil. This liquid spread on Qianyang's body surface, and soon formed a black armor.

Qian Yang stood in the sky like a god at this moment, with twelve wings behind him, wearing a pitch-black armor, and an abyss-like aura was released from him.

"If I don't use the previous move and only use the immortal demon body, I should be able to maintain it for 10 minutes."

Qianyang looked at the scarlet blood pool and jumped directly into the blood pool.

As soon as he entered the blood pool Qian Yang, he felt a familiar power.

Evil, dirty, filthy.

"This is the power of Rakshasa!"

Qianyang's heart froze because the Rakshasa power spread here was actually quite strong.

Qianyang continued to dive downward.

The blood that was as hot as lava around him did not cause any harm to him.

However, it also made his soul power consumption become more intense.

"It seems like I won't be able to hold on for at least five minutes if this continues. It doesn't look like there's anything down there."

Qianyang was a little uninterested.

Just as he was about to go back, he found that he had reached the end.

Qianyang seemed to feel something and turned around sharply.

"This is...the Rakshasa God!"

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