I just want to practice horizontally - Chapter 85

[Chapter 85: Gate of Purgatory]

bang bang——

“Drive!!”

“Xilulu——”

Outside Hejia Village, in the pouring rain, a group of one hundred Canglong Guards drove the dragon colt in the mud splashing all over the sky. Move forward at top speed.

The leader is Long Aotian, who has not been seen for a long time.

The day after Jiang Wuye and others went to Qingshi Town, his cultivation that had been stagnant for several years finally broke through to the Yangyan realm.

He originally thought that after Jiang Wuye came back, he would say goodbye and go to Hou City to build bricks and walls, or he could obey orders and go to a city to become the general.

But he never thought that after the battle of Qingshi Town, Jiang Wuye disappeared, and Black Tiger City once again lost its leader.

Therefore, he, who already had the strength to command a city of Canglong Guards, took over the responsibility of the commander-in-chief without hesitation.

As for why they appeared here in the heavy rain tonight.

The reason is that they have been investigating a strange village disappearance case nearby a few days ago, and tonight they got clues, and they all pointed to Hejia Village!

“Woooooo~”

Approaching Hejia Village and turning around the mountain bend, they met a group of two-finger-wide men wearing linen and wearing filial piety and playing the suona.

“Pretend to be a ghost!!”

The newly promoted deputy commander of the Yang Realm next to Long Aotian opened his eyes angrily. He slapped the horse on the back, and the sturdy figure held two swords and shot two fingers wide.

“Ahhhh!”

The Yang Domain spread out, white mist rolled in, burning in all directions.

The fierce sword light was everywhere, and in less than a few breaths, the eight two-finger-width swords were turned into ashes amidst the screams. Obviously, this was also a ruthless character who was not easy to mess with.

Xilulu~

After a brief interlude, there was no obstacle. Hundreds of dragon horses crushed the wind and rain, trampled on the muddy dirt road, and rushed into the dead Hejia Village in a mess.

Long Aotian dismounted and stood in the rain. He sensed the gloomy and lifeless dark room around him and shouted with a gloomy face: “Light up the Yanghuo, there is no living person here!!” “Understood!” None of the Canglong Guards

responded

. After hesitation, he quickly took off the special fireworks tube carried on the dragon horse, pointed it at the houses, and pressed the switch.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the fiery red suns emitting amazing yang energy broke through the rain curtain and fell into the houses. Ignoring the heavy rain, they quickly ignited the sky.

This kind of fireworks is made of the blood of Yang Yan Realm Ji Dao martial arts cultivators as the main ingredient, supplemented by more than a hundred kinds of Zhi Yang materials. It is indestructible when water is poured on it, and it has great lethality against low-level Yin aliens.

“Ah!”

“Damn it! Damn it!”

“No!”

The pitiful wails kept rising and falling, and one could vaguely see the twisting and unsteady streaks in the sky-high flames. The black man wearing a shroud couldn’t break free in the flames and quickly turned into ashes.

The fire is blazing, sweeping away evil spirits.

“That house…”

Long Aotian narrowed his eyes and noticed that there was a large black house in the village. No matter how many “fireworks” the Canglong Guard shot, they all fell into the sea and did not light up.

“Commander, that’s He Xiaotian’s home. He went home to visit relatives. If something like this happened and he didn’t contact us in advance, I’m afraid…”

Cang Longwei, who knew about it, reminded him in time, with a look of intolerance on his face.

“Cheer up and let’s go! Whoever dares to stir up trouble, kill them all!”

Maybe it was because of Jiang Wuye’s influence, or maybe it was because of the backlash from the fierce energy of the body soldiers.

Now Long Aotian became a little irritable, with a gloomy face, and rushed to He Xiaotian’s house with Canglong Guard.

Boom! !

The heavy door was shattered by a punch, and the debris was scattered in the rain.

“Hiss, the smell of blood is so strong!”

As soon as Long Aotian entered the hospital, he smelled a fishy stench that was too strong to be resolved.

This bloody smell was restrained in the mansion by invisible force, almost to the point of turning into substance, drilling straight into people’s brains, as if hundreds of corpses were thrown into the small mansion.

“Commander, it’s He Xiaotian, he…vomited!”

The sound of vomiting suddenly became loud. Even Long Aotian’s stomach was churning and he almost wanted to vomit.

But what was even more unbearable was the uncontrollable rage that filled his brain, burning his eyes red and almost losing his mind!

I saw a large circular pit dug out in the center of the house ahead, seven to eight meters in diameter and three to four meters deep.

And in the pit, it was filled with scarlet blood, and you could even see shriveled bodies floating in it!

Through the blood water, one can vaguely see the bottom of the blood pool, which is as cold as ink, emitting a faint black light, and the door with various strange runes engraved on it is slowly opening.

A pool full of blood continued to pour in from the gap as the door opened.

Gudong, Gudong –

At the same time, there were waves of creepy swallowing sounds from behind the door, as if there was a demon behind him sucking the blood from the pool.

“Refinement…Gate of Purgatory!! He Xiaotian, do you know what you are doing?!”

Seeing the strange black door, Long Aotian carefully identified it, and his face turned green with fright. He looked in disbelief at He Xiaotian who threw another fresh corpse into the pool, and asked angrily.

The Gate of Purgatory is an ancient forbidden formation.

Not only can it communicate with the endless purgatory outside the realm of the human world, and attract the evil spirits in purgatory to come, it can also resurrect the long-dead people around it, turning them into strange things and causing harm to the world of the world.

As for the production method, it has long disappeared in the long river of time. Even the major immortal sects that have existed in Anyang for countless years only have image records of the gates of hell and do not know the production method at all.

He couldn’t figure out how He Xiaotian, who was just an ordinary Yang Body Realm Canglong Guard, could do it.

“Haha~”

Facing the questioning of Long Aotian and others, He Xiaotian turned his head, stared at everyone with his empty and ruthless eyes, raised a meaningful sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth, and jumped into the blood pool.

There was a clear sound of opening the door,

a

creak, a grunt, a thicker black light rising into the sky, and the roaring and roaring sounds of countless demons in hell behind the door could be clearly heard.

“Let’s go! Go quickly!!”

Long Aotian’s eyelids jumped wildly when he saw this scene. All his distracting thoughts turned into the word “escape”. He roared at the top of his lungs and ran out of the hospital first.

The process of opening the Gate of Purgatory is irreversible, and once it is formed, it cannot disappear unless it is destroyed violently. Moreover, as time goes by, the power of the purgatory creatures it draws will become stronger and stronger.

If they stay without overestimating their capabilities, there will only be one result, and that is to turn into appetizer rations for countless evil ghosts!

Gudong!

As soon as Long Aotian flashed out of the compound, the last drop of blood in the pool was sucked out, and the door to purgatory opened completely, flying into the sky of lightning and thunder, expanding rapidly.

After a while, it occupied a large area of the sky, and inside the door was a scene of endless purgatory outside Anyang territory.

“Roar!”

The violent and evil roar, like the roar of the Lord of the Abyss, drowned out the roar of rolling thunder, exploding and spreading at an altitude of 10,000 meters, shaking the sky and the earth!

“That is?!”

Long Aotian and others who ran out of the village were trembling, and subconsciously raised their heads to look at the sky.

On the red ground of Purgatory behind the Gate of Purgatory, there appeared a behemoth that was more than a kilometer tall, with bone spurs all over its body, no facial features on its face, and densely packed red eyes.

A pair of compound eyes locked on the desperate running Long Aotian and others, stretched out the giant palm that covered the sky, penetrated the gate of purgatory, and shot away the torrential rain, just like beating ants, and came towards them.

My life is at risk! !

The giant hand full of ferocious bone spurs seemed to be pressed down by the sky, and at the same time it exuded invisible restraint power.

Long Tian and others were furious, but they couldn’t move or even speak. They could only despair in their hearts and watched the giant hand fall quickly.

“Where did you come from, how dare you dare to make trouble when you look like this?!”

At the critical moment, a roar like rolling thunder rang out from the nine heavens, rumbling across the sky and earth, causing water to rise and fall on the ground everywhere.

Rumble –

before the sound fell, I saw a bright eight-color little sun coming from the distance at great speed, with a booming sonic blast of air, piercing the deep rainy night, blooming with dazzling light, illuminating the world, and blasting in the blink of an eye. On the giant hand that covers the sky.

Bang!

There was an explosion that shook the heavens and the earth, and the physical shock wave suddenly spread, with a boom and explosion that wiped out the wind and rain hundreds of miles high in the sky.

Phew!

Roar!

…

The eight-color Zhengan entangled and erupted, extremely bright, as if ancient disaster beasts were fighting madly and bloodyly, and instantly exploded the giant hand of bone thorns that covered the sky into flying flesh and blood all over the sky.

Roar! !

In the deafening roar of pain.

The eight-colored little sun that blasted the giant hand struck the gate of purgatory with unabated force.

Bang! !

After a brief stalemate, another big explosion occurred in the sky, blasting a big hole in the black clouds of the sky, and both of them were wiped out without a trace.

Hua La La –

the paused torrential rain poured down again.

Thump thump!

Long Aotian and others, who were listless and broke out in a cold sweat, fell to the ground at the same time. They looked at the calm sky without the gate of purgatory, then lowered their heads and looked at each other.

Long Aotian swallowed his saliva and asked tentatively: “Do you think that the shrew-like voice in the sky just now sounds familiar to you?”

Bang! !

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said the words, he didn’t wait for anyone’s reply. Instead, he was slapped firmly on the back of his head by a rough and big hand.

Along with it comes the long-lost domineering masculine aura, as well as the familiar laughter and scolding:

“Fuck your mother, if you can’t speak, don’t say it!”

I love you, good night. (>ω<*)

(End of this chapter)