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516 The Baby in the Belly 1

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The Yellow Spring of the Blood Domain, what is in the Gate of Hell?

This is what everyone is curious about!

The words of the Lord of the Demon Palace made Wang Xuemin silent.

"Hey, what's there? Hell is in it! Maybe you're dead and you'll know!"

"But, it's almost done!"

“The ceremony is about to be completed!”

Wang Xuemin raised his head and smiled ferociously.

at the same time

boom!

A pair of black wings slowly opened behind them, and the vast power spread around.

It seemed that he had been suppressing the power in his body before.

At this time, as he completely exploded, even the Lord of the Three Palaces began to change his qualities and no longer calm.

Wang Xuemin's aura continued to rise, and finally broke through a certain boundary and reached a point where even people in the Three Palaces could not detect it.

The blood pool on the ground was shaking, and the black blood was boiling. The surrounding corpses and sea of ​​blood, countless corpses actually stood upright and turned into zombies to exist. They opened their scarlet eyes and rushed towards everyone.

Wang Xuemin's wings that covered the sky and the sun suddenly overturned the locked corpse around him, and swung it hard, and the wings suddenly slapped Wang Ying's body, and the latter suddenly crashed into the blood pool like a cannonball.

Next second~

Wang Xuemin's figure followed closely.

The pale and slender claws grabbed Wang Ying's head and kept it close.

"Oops!"

"Stop him!"

The Lord of the Demon Palace changed his face. Although he was not sure why Wang Xuemin targeted Wang Ying alone, the enemy would never let him succeed if he wanted to do what he wanted to do!

Must be blocked!

Before the words were finished, countless slender tentacles flew out from the body of the Lord of the Demon Palace. These tentacles were extremely ferocious, with inverted spikes. At the top was a stunning mouth with a snake-like mouth, and dense and sharp teeth inside.

All the tentacles bit Wang Xuemin in a bang.

But then, the Lord of the Demon Palace changed his face!

Very hard!

What's this fucking thing?

It feels like biting on black iron. Is this still a human body?

"Rubbish!"

"Get out!"

The other hand grabbed the tentacles that were shot by the many darts, and closed them slightly, like a traction rope, and a huge force surged out. The Palace Master of the Demon Palace only felt his body shaking and he was pulled in front of Wang Xuemin.

He threw another fiercely on the ground, and his five fingers exerted force, instantly ending the shoulder of the Lord of the Demon Palace. With a bang, half of the latter's body completely exploded in an instant.

The body was also poured into Wang Xuemin's black power and instantly disappeared.

This series of attacks ended in just a few seconds with the death of the Lord of the Demon Palace.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Is the Lord of the Demon Palace dead?

Such a strong existence, who was instructing the country the moment before, analyzed it well, gave everyone scientific knowledge, and died so easily the next moment?

Is Wang Xuemin too strong or too many palace lords in the Demon Palace?

Sure enough, it reflects that rebellion died of too much talk!

But it's not right. This guy Wang Xuemin is not the protagonist no matter how you look at it. The Lord of the Demon Palace is not a rebellion? Relatively speaking, Wang Xuemin, who has been designing a conspiracy for a hundred years and has assassinated so many people, is the biggest rebellion disaster. The Lord of the Demon Palace seems to be the victim!

Is it a routine that harms a thousand years and good people don’t deserve their lives?

For a moment, everyone was shocked by the sudden burst of power from Wang Xuemin.

Don't dare to move rashly!

Even the remaining two palace lords, Maupassant and others, were the same.

At this moment, no one could stop Wang Xuemin anymore.

But what is this guy going to do to catch Wang Ying? This is the most promising child of the Wang family generation. He inherited Wang Xuemin's bloodline and awakened his divine eyes. If Wang Xuemin wants to change his heart, he can find other Wang family children. Why do he have to target Wang Ying?

"Old ancestor, don't!"

"You have to change your heart and use mine! Wang Ying is the last hope of the family, please let him go!"

Wang Cang wailed sadly, hoping that Wang Xuemin could let Wang Ying go.

"Switch the heart?"

"No, I will never be able to use it again."

"The century-old plan is finally coming to an end. Unexpectedly, the unintentional action that year was really successful."

"This is the most perfect plan, this is the final result."

Looking at Wang Ying who seemed to be unconscious in her hand, the smile on Wang Xuemin's face became stronger and stronger.

I saw more and more thick black substances emerging from the gate of hell behind him, and the cracking of the gate of hell was increasing.

The increasingly rich and dark aura of death and reincarnation continues to spread around.

The scene of the earth rushing over the yellow spring and the white bones gradually emerged.

The earth began to crack open randomly.

The black chain that was reaching the sky and the earth began to shake constantly, and was even pulled straight. The pulling power actually came from the inside of the Gate of Hell.

There seemed to be a huge monster there, constantly crawling out along the chains.

People can even hear horrifying roars similar to auditory hallucinations and clanging of metal chains.

What is it, what is there?

Everyone is facing a great enemy!

While looking at Wang Xuemin, he grabbed Wang Ying and stood above the gate of hell. The blood pool around him had black and red blood, and the dark red light reflected from the dark red light shone on his face, completely like a demon.

dark

fear

tremble with fear!

He laughed wildly, constantly absorbing the black power that surged from the gate of hell, and even retracting all the chains trapped on everyone.

Without the support of chains, most of the flesh and blood had been photographed, and they all collapsed on the ground like skin and bones.

There are even many low-level warriors who have long died.

Everyone looked at Wang Xuemin helplessly, and even the remaining Buddha Palace and the Taoist Palace lords, Maupassant and others, dared not get close to each other.

Wang Xuemin's situation has come true!

It's impossible to fight at all!

All the chains were inserted into the blood pool at one end, and the other end was connected to Wang Xuemin's body, demon blood, Taoist tendons, Buddha bones, and the soul will of all living beings, and merged into the body along the chains.

Gradually, strands of silver-white patterns appeared in his body, and finally these patterns gathered towards his heart. In an instant, the original heart was repelled, and finally formed a silver-white clock shining with dazzling silver light.

As soon as the silver-white clock appeared, the time and space around it became disordered.

The ticking sound sounded, making people dizzy.

More importantly, even if you just look at it, you feel that your soul is about to be sucked in, trapped in the endless abyss of darkness and the darkness of time and space.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"It's been a hundred years, and I finally rejected you!"

"From now on, I will never be restricted by you again!"

Bang!

Wang Xuemin's other hand penetrated hard into his heart. The clock inside seemed to feel the crisis. The pointer on it ticked and turned wildly, and the silver light kept falling.

When Wang Xuemin touched the silver-white light, his hand continued to collapse and turned into black liquid. Finally, he was shining with the light and disappeared into nothingness.

However, there was still a continuous stream of black matter that began to surround the silver clock. The former was supported by the entire gate of hell and the Yellow Springs of the Blood Domain, while the latter belonged to the rootless Ping, which was powerless afterwards.

"What the hell is this?"

"That silver-white clock can actually compete with the power of the Yellow Spring!"

"No, it's not a confrontation, it's even stronger than the power of Huangquan!"

Since we can't escape, everyone can only look at the development of things quietly.

They were shocked to find that Wang Xuemin not only had the terrifying power of the underworld, but also the black viscous substance, but also the mysterious silver-white clock.

The latter seems to have a deep connection with his rise.

The legendary power of the Yellow Spring was somewhat inferior to the silver clock. If the latter had not been suppressed and had no subsequent power provided, Wang Xuemin would not have been able to reach this point at all.

"Is this the power that created Wang Xuemin's rise?"

"This kind of power is even more terrifying than the power of the Yellow Spring! What is this?"

"With such a powerful force, why do you still have to pursue the power of the underworld?"

"He is completely subduing this power?"

"No, no! Wait, is he using the power of the Blood Domain Yellow Spring, and the power of the Gate of Hell to repel the silver clock in his body?"

"Is it?"

The Buddha Palace Master and others who were still awake looked at each other, their eyes were filled with shock and doubt.

Could it be that all the things that Wang Xuemin did, the century-long plan, the countless lives buryed for this, and everything was just to use the power of the underworld to repel the silver clock?

What step into the Yellow Spring of the Blood Domain, what step into the Realm of Creation, what immortality!

Everything is fake!

All the purpose is just for the scene in front of you!

What a deep scheming!

All of them were deceived!

"Haha, found it?"

"But it's too late!"

"That foolish guy from the Palace Master of the Demon Palace, I thought I was for the Huangquan of the Blood Domain and the power of the Huangquan!"

"Bah! The power of the silver clock is stronger than that of the Huangquan! Why do I have to do this forever and seek the power of the Huangquan!"

Wang Xuemin's hand was approaching the silver clock in the heart of Schizophrenia, and gradually grabbed it in his hand.

"Since that's the case, why do you seek the power of the Yellow Spring to reject the silver clock that already belongs to you?"

"Its power is much more terrifying than the illusory power of the Yellow Spring!"

The Lord of the Dao Palace frowned, asked in his heart for questions.

"Yes, the power of the silver clock"

The smile on Wang Xuemin's face gradually disappeared, as if he had recalled something, a trace of fear appeared on his face, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

He is scared?

How is that possible!

"You don't understand this power at all, nor do you understand what it is!"

"But I understand!"

"Every time I think of the scene I see in that horrible world, the feeling of being in that lonely grave, and every time I touch the silver clock, I am shocked by the shattered souls that are like natural disasters behind that issue."

“It’s so scary!”

"Every day it is in my body, I am terrified every second!"

"You have no way to understand that kind of pain, that feeling of being constantly polluted and eroded, that feeling of being slowly becoming another person! The existence behind it is always watching me, and to recover from my body, can you feel that kind of madness?"

Wang Xuemin's eyes were cracked, his voice was suppressed and painful. It took him a long time to calm down and start pulling the silver clock out of his heart bit by bit.

"I have looked for countless ways to delay this recovery and pollution. Although my strength continues to increase as the pollution deepens further, this is not what I want."

"It's a pity that after searching for so long, all the power cannot fight it, the silver clock is too strong!"

At this moment, the silver clock kept jumping in Wang Xuemin's hands, but it could no longer stop being dragged out of his body.

The power of the Yellow Spring gathered Wang Xuemin's whole body, compressing all the power of the silver clock together, and he was about to be beaten to death.

Leave the shackles and soar into the sky from now on!

A century-old wish will be successful in one go!

All efforts will soon turn into the sweetest fruit.

"So, later I discovered the power of the underworld, and then I had that hundred years of planning?"

The Lord of the Tao Palace seemed to be asking, but it seemed to be affirming himself.

"The power of the yellow spring? Haha"

Wang Xuemin refused to comment.

The next moment, he was no longer answering because the silver clock had been completely pulled out of his body by him. The price he paid for was that half of his body was completely shattered and the thick black substance was all evaporated.

Although the silver-white clock was grabbed in his hand tightly, it released a light like the sun. The dark aura around it was wiped out by the silver-white light.

"Everyone yearns for the power of the Yellow Spring, but who knows it?"

Wang Xuemin murmured to himself, his voice paused, and for some reason he didn't continue.

He looked at Wang Ying in his hand, then grabbed the silver-white clock in his hand, and a black marking symbol like reincarnation, and pulled it off his skin and stuck it to Wang Ying's belly.

"I have never seen the power of the Yellow Spring in the eye! After touching the great power of the Silver White Clock, how could I give up?"

"Especially after meeting you!"

"I didn't expect that the unintentional acts back then really produced sweet fruits."

"The reappearance and silence of yesterday was torn apart, placed in Odai Village, waiting for the correct descendants to open it. Unexpectedly, someone really inherited my bloodline perfectly and achieved the most perfect expectation of the day."

Wang Xuemin's hand finally stopped around Wang Ying's navel. As the silver-white clock in his hand continued to release light, Wang Ying's belly gradually became slightly transparent.

And something in the belly emerged!

It was a baby curled up, the size of a fist, and seemed to be three or four months old.

“The most perfect clock successor!”

"The most perfect body!"

The greed in Wang Xuemin's eyes was almost uncontrollable. He shouted, but the next second, the voice stopped abruptly!

My whole body began to shake violently!

What's wrong, what happened?

When he saw the baby, he raised his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth, which had not yet been fully developed, revealing hundreds of sharp teeth covered with dense crowds!

At the same time, Wang Ying and countless Wang family members raised their heads and looked at Wang Xuemin with a strange and evil smile.

A voice appeared in their mouths, forming some magnificent and noble words in the void, but also numb and erect and erect words.

Long time no see, little bug!
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