"This is an unsolvable problem. The colorful spear sealed the Datien Mountain, and there would be no force in the entire Huangquan dared to appear on the surface." The white bird said despair.

Wangchuan's soul-living hook excitedly said: "Although we lost land in a short period of time, all the demons occupying the Yellow Springs were killed, which is very cost-effective."

Gu Qingshan smiled and said, "Yes, anyway, all the gods in the Yellow Springs world have died. If we count this way, we actually make a profit."

The mountain girl smiled and said, "This is also a benefit. From this moment on, the heavens dare not send reinforcements, and the demons dare not come to the Yellow Spring World again."

She looked at Gu Qingshan and bowed gently.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. I didn't expect you to find the right solution and dare to deal with the colorful spear in person."

"It's okay, it's okay." Gu Qingshan said repeatedly.

He sat on the ground for a while and finally recovered.

"What should I do next?" asked the mountain girl.

Gu Qingshan stood up and said, "With a colorful spear guarding, there will be no demons coming in the entire Huangquan for the time being."

"In this way, we can solve the problem of hell with peace of mind."

He looked at the cave of hell.

A thick layer of black light enveloped the entrance of the cave.

The eighteen levels of hell are all in it.

Wangchuan Lihun Hook sighed: "I have to say that you did a great job in this step, but hell is completely impossible to save."

Gu Qingshan felt nervous and asked quickly: "Why?"

"The eighteenth level of hell, among which the strongest people have been produced, and only the Blood Sea Hell is still fighting for the last seat."

"Once the strongest person appears in the Blood Sea Hell, the Ghost King Staff of Prison will set up a barrier immediately, ingesting the eighteen dead people into the barrier, and conducting a life-and-death battle."

"The dead who live in the end will become the Ghost King and order all the eighteen levels of hell."

"They will directly leave the world of the Yellow Springs and go to the world of the earth."

The weapons listened, but didn't say anything.

The mountain girl looked at Gu Qingshan and said with hope: "The eighteenth level hell will leave the world of the Yellow Springs, and the world of the Yellow Springs will gradually collapse. The only way is to see if the human world can defeat them all in a very short time. In this way, hell will return to the Yellow Springs."

Gu Qingshan smiled bitterly and said, "The human world cannot even stop a hell, let alone the eighteenth level of hell."

The mountain girl was stunned.

In this way, there is no way.

But Gu Qingshan said: "The reason why I want to come to hell is to avoid the attack of the colorful spear, and the other is to attack hell."

The mountain girl looked around.

Almost all of Huangquan's weapons gather here.

She asked, "You want us all to kill the dead who are competing for the strongest title?"

Wangchuan's soul-losing hook said: "It's useless. Now the Ghost King Zhengxiong is about to launch. Even if we kill those dead, the Scepter will pick one of the last dead ones, as the strongest dead man in the Blood Sea Hunt."

What the implication is that nothing can be changed.

The weapons sighed silently.

"Who said you were asked to kill the dead," Gu Qingshan shook his head and said, "Next, I will come on the stage."

"You?" The mountain girl opened her eyes wide and said in disbelief: "You want to participate in the Ghost King Competition?"

"Yes."

Gu Qingshan moved his neck and said.

"It's so whimsical. You are the soul of a living person. The Ghost Staff of the Prison-Suppressing Ghost Staff will not recognize you." said the mountain girl.

But Gu Qingshan said to the white bird: "Who is in the Hell of the Sea of ​​Blood?"

"No one, they all belong to other hells." said the White Bird.

"Then, you don't have to kill the dead again, just catch a dead man for me. I'll be useful quickly!"

Before, Gu Qingshan dared to fight the colorful spear alone, and had already gained some prestige among the weapons.

At this moment, when he said it, the weapons immediately moved.

They flew into the cave of hell and entered the first level of hell, blood sea, hell.

In the Hell of the Sea of ​​Blood.

Suddenly, dozens of weapons emitting the aura of the yellow spring appeared.

They identify a young human deceased, rushed forward and fixed it tightly.

"You! What are you doing!" the human deceased shouted in panic.

He was just an ordinary deceased and never thought that he could have trouble kidnapping dozens of ancient Huangquan weapons.

"Stop talking nonsense, follow us!" the white bird cried.

The young human dead were tied up from the Blood Sea Hell by a number of weapons.

On the clearing in front of the entrance to the Hell Cave.

Gu Qingshan slashed the other party's arm with a sword and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, in fact, you are saving the world."

"Is it okay?" said the young deceased in cold sweat.

He fell into a coma without any pain.

It seems that after suffering too much torture in hell, the endurance of the deceased has also been greatly improved.

"It's okay, please give me." Gu Qingshan said.

The young dead immediately howled and rushed towards the gates of hell.

He never wants to encounter such a thing again.

"Thank you, I guess you will get merit!" Gu Qingshan shouted behind him.

The young dead man suddenly stopped after hearing this.

He said, "Personal Merit Calculator."

I saw a shiny number appearing above his head.

“0012.”

It's a positive number!

If merit is a positive number, it means that all sins are over!

From this moment on, he can no longer suffer from hell and be reincarnated!

The young deceased was stunned for a moment, and then he cheered wildly.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to remember something and ran back to Qingshan.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingshan said in surprise.

The young deceased said with longing eyes: "I still have an arm. Can I give you some more merit?"

Gu Qingshan said speechlessly: "Send him away."

The weapons rushed up and grabbed the dead and left.

Gu Qingshan shook his head, grabbed the arm and flew, and began to mobilize the secret of all living beings to tune together.

On the interface of the God of War, a few lines of small fireflies passed quickly.

"The mystery of the composition of the dead is being analyzed."

"Please pay 1,000 soul power to understand the law of existence of the dead and temporarily become the essentially the same existence as the dead."

After Gu Qingshan finished reading it, he looked at his soul power.

It took a thousand soul power to become a bone demon, and it took a thousand soul power to refine the "Water of Forgetful River" by Chaoyin Sword. Recently, it has been using "All the Sea of ​​Suffering" in Forgetful River, and the soul power is only 1,000.

"Remaining Soul Power: 1003/300."

This is the last chance to mobilize all beings to coordinate the mystery.

Gu Qingshan can only start!

Soon, with the mystery of coordinating sentient beings, he became a dead man.

"Yeah, this figure is similar to mine."

Gu Qingshan moved his body and murmured: "Now is the second step, occupying the magpie's nest."

The weapons were already dumbfounded.

"He became the dead! He became the dead!" the white bird cried.

"Why are you crying?" the mountain girl said inexplicably.

"He's dead!" said the white bird.
To be continued...