The hell dimension reveals a total of eighteen levels in front of people, but in fact there are only fifteen levels, which are used to punish evil and eliminate evil.
The first three levels, Origin Hell, Blood Sea Hell, and Daluo God Realm, are all planes not open to the public.
The former is the storage space of Yan Xing, where cultivation resources and some important people and objects are stored. Secondly, the Blood Sea Hell is the birthplace of the Taie clan and the home of many ghosts in the underworld today.
The final Daluo God Realm is the holy land of faith of the Evolutionary Alliance. Only absolutely devout believers can advance to this realm and continuously provide Yan Xing with the power of faith.
There are many hell planes under it, such as Frozen Hell, Storm Hell, Abyss Hell, Dark Hell, etc. They are the places where sinners are punished, and the punishments there are so cruel that ordinary people can hardly imagine it.
"Ahhhh——"
"No! No!"
"Kill me! Kill me! I can't stand it anymore..."
"Woooooooo, I want to see the judge, I want to see King Yama, I don't want to be a pure-blood human anymore, I give up, it doesn't matter if I am reincarnated into a cat or a dog, I want to leave hell!
"
Listening to the wailing in his ears, Yan Xing nodded with a smile on his face, feeling refreshed and with a thought, he added some more bad stuff to those guys who screamed the most fiercely.
His voice was so loud and his energy was so high. It must be that the punishment was not harsh enough or that he was not well received.
Scanning his eyes, he saw from the fourth floor to the eighteenth floor. Countless evil people were suppressed in each hell plane, and all kinds of horrific punishments were imposed. Even those who were powerful gods and demons in life were crying at this moment. Calling me mother makes me pee.
Every evil person has to enjoy a separate space, wrapped in a space-time bubble. Depending on his sentence, hell will accelerate his time.
Therefore, there is no need to worry that the sentence of tens of millions of years is too long. Yan Xing has carefully considered this point and will not let the prisoner be separated from the human world for too long and there will be a generation gap.
Hell is vast, so it's not because he's worried about being overcrowded. Yan Xing goes to the trouble of accelerating time in order to extract what he wants faster.
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The essence of consciousness.
Yan Xing still has sense and has no wishful thinking to fuse these treasures. There is no need to try. It is absolutely impossible to do it. Therefore, he only plans to swallow them instead of merging them with his natural abilities like the six paths of reincarnation.
Even if it is just a simple collection and storage, the process must be not simple, and Yan Xing is already prepared to spend a lot of effort on it.
"Um!?"
Yan Xing suddenly made a sound of surprise and suspicion, his eyes showed a strange color, he stopped his leaping movement, his body froze in place, and he concentrated on sensing.
Just now, hundreds of thousands of his flesh and blood particles were wiped out.
The distance is very far away, in the extreme east of the infinite continent.
"Zi Shu, are you in trouble?"
Yes, he almost ignored this little thing. Not long after he went into retreat in order to integrate the six paths of reincarnation, Zishu inexplicably traveled a long distance, and the connection with it became weak as a result.
After a slight hesitation, Yan Xing decided to change his itinerary temporarily.
Previously, it was because the process of fusion and reincarnation could not be interrupted, but there was no need to be anxious about collecting the Land of Final Illusion. The things were shrouded in pure white mist, and no one could take them away except him, so there was no need to rush.
On the other hand, Zi Shu was in danger at the moment, and he was also a little curious about the place he had reached across the endless distance. After weighing the pros and cons, he was still prepared to go there in person.
"Time and space jump——"
…
Zhizhi!
"Old ghost Wuhou! What on earth did you do?!"
"It's over, it's over, I'm really going to be killed by you bastard this time! Zhizhi——"
The little mouse screamed, and a hazy light suddenly shot out from the sky, directly annihilating the time ripples and forcing it out of hiding. Its soft hair was now dull, and its breath was sluggish, before it returned to its original state. , and now due to the overload of activating the innate magical power, there are signs of rupture again, and it is in a state of embarrassment.
"Hahaha!
"
"What do you know? This is a great thing! Zishu, do you believe me? I will give you a fortune afterward!"
Wuhou Miulun looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his eyes filled with excitement. He tightly held the tubular crystal container in his arms with both hands. The golden liquid inside swayed as he moved, and rippled on the wall of the tube. The ripples of starlight are stunningly beautiful.
"Those who steal sacred objects! Kill—"
Buzz! Boom!
The sky was flooded with light, the void was twisted and broken, and bright white lights extended from a very far distance. They stopped for a moment, revealing white jade pyramids, with a huge golden vertical eye suspended on the top of the tower. Their eyes were indifferent, watching from a distance. It depicts Wu Hou Mulun and Zi Shu.
In particular, when he saw the crystal container, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from the pyramid, and a wave of pure destructive meaning quickly gathered among the boys.
"Damn it!
"
Zishu's expression changed slightly, and he felt that he was locked by a wisp of powerful energy. There was no way to avoid it, and there was no way to escape. He could only resist the blow forcefully.
"Old ghost Wuhou! Knock on the horse! Stop for me. If I die here, my master will never let you go. Don't make me a scapegoat!"
Seeing Wuhou Miulun, this old thing, twisting and flashing like a loach, directly getting rid of the lock of Qi Machine, and about to abandon it and run away alone, Zishu suddenly became anxious, yelled and pulled out Yan Xing This flag serves as a warning.
At this time, Zishu felt regretful in his heart. Why was he so obsessed at that time that he listened to the sweet words of the old fox Wuhou Miulun.
"Hmph! A mouse is a mouse, and he is very timid. Who said I would abandon you!?"
Wu Hou Miulun blew his nose and stared, his figure flickered, dodged several attacks, and landed on the ground.
No matter what, he would not admit that it was because of his inner fear of Yan Xing that he did not run away alone.
"Let you see what I am capable of!"
"Jue Tian Jie Di Jie Immortal·Three Talents Retrograde Formation!"
Snapped!
Stepping on the sky
Gang Five Elements, Qi Luck Bagua Zhou Tian, Wu Hou Mou Lun made a secret with one hand and pressed it hard on the ground.
Boom!
Suddenly, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and a majestic formation covering the ten directions of the world and spreading for dozens of light years emerged from the void, cutting the huge time and space. Invisible energy lingered within it, with murderous intent.
when! ?
Zishu's expression froze, and he sensed the subtle aura escaping from the formation diagram. When the crisis approached, his instinctive hairs stood upright.
This kind of heaven-defying formation is definitely not a casual arrangement. It requires the right time, place, and people. The formation needs to be placed here in advance and the rules must be engraved.
However, it was obviously inseparable from Wu Hou Mulun. When did this old ghost actually lay a trap in advance behind his back? It was really cunning and despicable.
"Kill--"
Wu Hou Miulun's expression was indifferent, and he gently moved his five fingers. The power of the formation burned brightly, condensing into countless invisible threads, with flames of three colors lingering on them, the ultimate sharpness, the ultimate destruction, It is also mixed with a hint of annihilation power, which exerts great restraint on the monk's cultivation realm.
According to ancient documents, the silk threads condensed by this formation can cut off the three flowers on the top of ancient Qi practitioners.
Specializes in the Three Treasures of Jing, Qi and Shen!
"die!
"
Bah!
Countless, dense and invisible invisible threads flickered and cut back and forth in the closed space. Those indestructible white jade pyramids, like tofu, disintegrated the moment they were swept by the threads.
Zishu stood among countless silk threads, trembling with fear. The moment each thread came close to it, he dodged it in an extremely dangerous way, scaring it to the point of peeing a few drops.
"Hmph! Looking for death——"
boom!
A bright beam of light came across the sky from the far end of the sky, penetrated the isolation boundary of the formation, shredded a large number of silk threads, and struck Zishu fiercely with undiminished momentum.
Poof!
Zishu vomited a large mouthful of blood, along with the broken internal organs, and a large hole was directly penetrated through the scarlet armor on his body.
Why am I always the one who's hurt? !
Zishu looked at the sky speechlessly. The person who stole the sacred objects was obviously the old ghost Wuhou, and he was also the one who set up the ambush. At most, it could only be regarded as an accomplice. Are these octopus people mentally ill?
"Zhushu, I'm really angry!
"
"Zhizhi——"
