Chapter 55 Survived!

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The Abi Pagoda, which is connected to the entire Abi Hell, wants to completely break it open, unless King Minngling is willing to use the [Jiangshan Kantu Map] to force it.

But the price is that the map will suffer irreparable damage.

But now what if a treasure from the [Jiangshan Kanyu Map], which is not inferior in strength, is smashed down?

At this moment, King Minngling raised his head.

And Qiu Ping in Abi Hell also raised his head.

"boom!"

Along with the sound of earth shattering, it seemed as if the whole world was about to collapse.

The rapidly falling Huangquan Platform and the Pagoda of the Buddha collided violently, and the violent collision sound almost destroyed the world.

A raging storm emerged from the entire hell, sweeping in all directions, and a large number of resentful ghosts turned into nothingness in the shock.

They are connected to the entire world and are particularly vulnerable when the world is shaking.

"What the hell is this!"

The voice in the pagoda was a little panicked. His pagoda was connected to the world, and it would be impossible to break it unless the treasures of a higher level were trying to damage themselves.

However, such a treasure is at least at the level of [Jiangshan Kanyu Map], and even the great gods of the heavens are reluctant to waste it like this.

"Crack, click, click."

Broken sounds kept coming to his ears, and cracks that were difficult to heal appeared on the pagoda.

Once the pagoda is broken, the Minngling King will march straight in, and Abi Hell will no longer be able to stop him.

Unless...unless the person behind him is willing to take action!

He seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and immediately called for help.

But suddenly, streaks of brilliant golden light emerged, turning into infinite Sanskrit words, trapping it in an instant, and turning it into powder in the blink of an eye.

The moment he lost consciousness, he had only one thought in his mind.

These bald donkeys are really quick to kill donkeys.

There is no way, if he can successfully take away Abi Hell, the forces behind him will naturally help him resist the external crisis.

But now that he is about to fail, it is certainly not the right time to break up with Shinto head-on.

Although the nastiness here cannot be hidden from the eyes of many people, in many cases there is room for mediation as long as the fight is not completely open to the public.

With the death of this person, the pagoda could no longer withstand the terrifying power of Huangquan Terrace, and it shattered into countless pieces in the blink of an eye, falling apart in all directions.

The Underworld Platform continued to sink downwards, directly penetrating into Abi Hell, and hit the giant incense pillar heavily.

The giant incense pillar that had absorbed a lot of power from the pagoda collapsed in an instant, and thick clouds of incense smoke spread in all directions, but an invisible force enveloped it and swallowed it up in the blink of an eye.

King Mingling stood at the edge of life and death. He showed the map in his hand, and the gentle divine power turned into a domineering power in an instant, and all the resentful ghosts that approached turned into nothingness.

Under the guidance of its divine power, the remaining gods left Abi Hell one after another.

"You have worked so hard to plot against me. If you don't get some interest back, wouldn't it be a loss?" Although King Ming Ling seemed to have a meek personality, he implemented the "spiritual official" system in one fell swoop, selecting gods from poor families and common people. In order to curb the power of the aristocratic family, how can he really have the character to swallow his anger?

Immediately, his [Jiangshan Kantu Map] unfolded throughout the Abi Hell. On the Nakan Map, countless mountains, rivers, cities, and creatures appeared, as if the entire Yang world was refining this hell.

Under normal circumstances, of course he wouldn't be able to do such a shocking move.

One hell belongs to the Netherworld, and he is a land of the Yang world and cannot cross the boundary. Secondly, it is extremely difficult to refine it with his strength.

However, now Netherworld has crossed the boundary first, and Abi Hell has been hit hard by the Huangquan Platform, and a loophole has appeared.

Of course he wouldn't miss this opportunity.



"Come alive!"

These struggles involve the entire world and are really far away from Qiu Ping and others.

But now that they were able to survive, they no longer thought about anything, and their hearts were filled with ecstasy.

Qiu Ping turned over his belly weakly and lay on the ground.

The injury on his back looked extremely horrific, almost breaking his spine. The terrifying corrosive power contained within continued to spread. If he hadn't stopped it with heavenly fish food, he would probably be dead now.

The other gods looked even more miserable than him.

The old turtle from Chenjiaping had half of his shell broken, revealing his bloody body. I don't know if he can survive at his age.

The head of the Onmyoji Division had his arm torn off. He himself is a dead soul and became a god. This arm is not only his organ, but also his origin. He doesn't know how long it will take to repair it.

And more gods died under the attacks of the resentful ghosts.

There were originally twenty gods in Changning County, but now there are only seven left, and even the shrimp inspector died among them.

As for the ordinary Yin soldiers and shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the casualties were even more heavy. The total number was less than 300, and more than two-thirds were lost.

This is the cruelest incident Qiu Ping has experienced since time travel.

Behind the tranquility of this world, there may be countless crises that can cost you your life at any time.

"This time the City God must give us an explanation! Didn't he say that he could get through the mission safely? Didn't he say that he had the skills? Why is there still a god of death?" Among the gods, the only one who is still alive is That shrew.

Its life-saving ability is truly unparalleled. So many resentful ghosts failed to harm him even a hair, and he is still alive and kicking now.

"The City God will definitely compensate everyone for this matter, please be patient." After leaving hell, the head of the Yin and Yang Division changed his body, from a ghost official to a judge wearing a dark blue robe.

Half of his face was gloomy. The level involved in this matter was too high, and they didn't have the strength even if they wanted to regain the situation.

"Big man, are you okay? There is a spiritual fruit orchard in my mountain. Come back to my mountain and eat the fruit. I will keep you alive the next day." The shrew jumped onto Qiu Ping's belly and asked with concern. road.

Finally, one of these gods was willing to flatter his shrew spirit, but he didn't want the other person to just give up.

"If you don't leave my belly, I might not be well." Qiu Pingping was expressionless and turned over with great effort. He felt very tired now and his body was extremely heavy. It seemed that the injury on his back was worsening rapidly.

The shrew slithered from Qiu Ping's belly to his head.

He also seemed to notice that something was not right with Qiu Ping's situation, so he did not continue to speak. He just scratched his head and seemed to be thinking about how to help him recover from his injuries.

But he, the mountain god, is too hydrated. Apart from picking fruits, he doesn't do anything serious on weekdays.

I'm a little confused now.