This time, Molie fell directly into the depths. The eyeball had already cracked on the ground.

Molie fell down like a huge stone falling into the frozen lake.

Crack!

The eyeball was not only penetrated, but also cracked like a spider web. It suddenly trembled violently.

A faint mournful wail could be heard from the blood-colored surroundings. It was like a dead soul hidden deep in the sea had been seriously injured. This voice was like the scream of millions or tens of millions of malicious ghosts who had been poured with oil and were tortured to death.

Molie fell into the depths of the eye.

At this time, he felt as if he had entered a sea of blood. But in this sea of blood, the vigor was only part of it. What was left was more gloomy Death Qi, towering resentment, despair, sadness, unwillingness, and anger. These were the things that existed the most in the Black-White Pagoda.

If it were other cultivators, they would be helpless in the face of these negative emotions and these grievances. But, what Molie wanted was these things. He even felt the negative emotions around him, like a wolf among sheep.

“The Gates of Hell!” Without any hesitation, Molie reached out and pulled.

The sound of chains being pulled came from his palm.

The next moment, as the green flame was pulled out of his palm, it was no longer the Netherworld Gate, but the Gates of Hell!

The one behind the Gates of Hell handed over the Gates of Hell to Molie when he left. It allowed Molie to use the Gates of Hell.

When the Gates of Hell came out, it was as if a ghost emperor had descended. All the souls here were small ghosts. All the small ghosts were immediately suppressed.

smashed into the depths of the void, as if it took root on the ground, and then began to absorb

dark red vortex formed under the Gates of Hell. A big bubble appeared

Molie’s eyes

about to appear. The Gates of Hell was full of blood, and its whole body

it, the big bubble exploded one after another. In the exploded bubble,

after the Gates of Hell absorbed the

was just a gateway. Molie entered once, but what he saw was only a part of it. But now, the Gates of

real trump card left by the one behind the Gates of Hell for Molie. Through the

broke one by one. It looked like rotten coffins exploding. The evil spirits and gods that came out of it

the storms of hell. The cultivators of

who didn’t reach the Real Immortal Realm, even the peak of the Amethyst Palace Realm , would be cut into

that they could summon evil

not only extremely powerful, but also exuded a strong smell of blood. After all, if he wanted to become a devil in hell and the

in their hands, but every part of their bodies was full of extremely strong vigor. They were the combination of at least

and blood of the gods

his bow

hit the foreheads of every evil ghost and devil. These

still and

hit them, the heads of the evil ghosts and the devil gods exploded. The blood in

Crack!

pillars rose and fell, looking extremely spectacular. The thick vigor

devoured an entire sea of blood. Therefore, he

of Hell stopped calling, Molie flew above the Gates of Hell and

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