I have a book of salvation

As long as you die this time, you will really die!

You can never achieve nirvana or be reborn again, but you will die and your soul will be scattered!

In the endless darkness, Yu Chen looked down at Taoist Feng Yin and raised his hand.

At that moment, in the endless darkness on all sides, a pair of scarlet eyes slowly opened!

Bloodthirsty!

Brutal!

Horrible!

Angry!

Resentful!

Killing intent!

Countless negative and terrible emotions rose up in it like a raging fire! One after another, low and hoarse roars echoed endlessly, ancient and vicissitudes, fierce and barbaric, with a terrifying and ferocious feeling that made people shudder!

At that moment, Taoist Feng Yin only felt a tremor all over his body!

The extreme barbarity and tyranny revealed in those fierce eyes made him, who was in the perfect state of Taoism, terrified!

"People in the world kill, slaughter thousands of souls, and slaughter all kinds of things. This is also an infinite evil."

Yu Chen's cold voice sounded beside his ears, as if declaring and judging,

"The evil of slaughtering lives, accumulated for tens of thousands of years, has turned into a mad bull, trampling and crushing everything with its mad hooves - the Eighteen Hells, the Ox Plowing Hell."

As the voice fell, in the endless darkness, a hideous and terrifying shadow was outlined!

The dark red body with muscles like a coiled dragon, the terrifying sharp horns that tear the void, the evil hooves of ghosts and gods that crush everything...the majestic white mist spewed out from their mouths and noses, blazing and terrifying, burning the void, hissing!

One after another, the ferocious mad bulls moved their iron hooves, and when Yu Chen's voice fell, they all trampled towards the Taoist Feng Yin!

At that moment, the roar resounded through the sky and the earth, just like a dark red torrent of terror, and one after another of the terrifying mad bulls roared and charged!

——This is naturally not a real "cow", nor is it a demon or ghost, but the embodiment of the evil of slaughtering lives in the Bull Plow Hell of the Eighteen Hells! It's like the countless old cows who have worked diligently for their entire lives, but in the end, their throats were cut and blood was drained, their skin was peeled and their tendons were pulled out, and they did not have a good end, which turned into a monstrous resentment!

Killing it brilliantly!

At that moment, Taoist Feng Yin seemed to have made up his mind, and his eyes were horizontal.

——Yu Chen's heart also condensed, he knew that Taoist Feng Yin must have some trump card.

After all, he rebelled against the three realms of heaven, earth and man countless millions of years ago, and also handed over the mother of the Nine Phoenix lineage, Shen Wushu!

To ​​say that the ancient immortal lineage did not give him any benefits, that is naturally impossible - he is just a traitor, not a fool with a lack of mind.

So at that moment, Yu Chen made all preparations, and even asked the Taotie and Zhulong outside the Eighteen Hells to be prepared.

——Compared to the possibility of exposing intelligence, killing and keeping Taoist Feng Yin here is the top priority!

But what Yu Chen didn't expect was that Taoist Feng Yin did not do anything except show a fierce look in his eyes - he did not use any magical powers, nor did he take out any forbidden magic tools.

Instead, he just stood there stupidly, letting the endless mad bulls run over him!

Boom!

That was the terrifying roar of iron hooves trampling the void, echoing in the sky and the earth, and it was endless!

A quarter of an hour later, when the endless fierce bulls trampled over, the void had been ravaged like a ruin.

And when all the turbulence in the void calmed down, a hunched figure stood there, unharmed.

Behind him was the golden-red figure of the Nine Phoenix, with only a long tail feather left, floating in the void!

Not dead!

Taoist Feng Yin, not dead!

Not only not dead, but even... unharmed!

At that moment, Yu Chen frowned.

——If Taoist Feng Yin survived by some means, he would understand, but... he did not feel any fluctuations in the breath of magical powers and magic tools, and Taoist Feng Yin was trampled by the Bull Plow Hell without any harm.

With a thought, he activated the Bull Plow Hell again.

One after another, the terrifying bulls roared out from the darkness again and crushed the Taoist Feng Yin!

After a moment, after the bull plowed, Taoist Feng Yin was still unharmed!

This time, Yu Chen stared at him intently.

Then, from the initial doubt, it became... astonishment!

He saw it clearly!

——Why was Taoist Feng Yin unharmed!

The terrifying bulls evolved from the Bull Plow Hell of the Eighteen Hells were thousands of feet tall and huge. Their iron hooves could crush the existence of the Dao Fruit Realm at will!

And just now, when they rolled over, every time the iron hooves crushed, they missed the motionless Taoist Feng Yin with great precision.

It was as if... it was already destined.

Yu Chen's brows could not relax.

In theory, the main killing power of the Bull Plow Hell is to rely on the terrifying iron hoof trampling, and in the actual use, facing a single target, there will naturally be iron hooves that miss, which is normal.

But... now with Yu Chen's Taoism, when the Bull Plow Hell is used, there are millions of mad bulls trampling! And a bull has four hooves, that is tens of millions of iron hoofs trampling!

Tens of millions of times... all missed?

This is possible in terms of probability.

But in reality, it is almost impossible.

It's like you throw all tens of millions of flying knives at your enemy who is tied to a wooden stake ten feet in front of you, and none of them hit.

Too absurd, too bizarre.

It's simply... a fairy tale!

Anyway, even if Yu Chen died, he still wouldn't believe that this was normal.

Taoist Feng Yin looked at him with sarcasm in his eyes and said nothing.

Yu Chen took a deep breath, raised his hand again, stretched out a finger, pointed at the sky, and lowered his eyes.

Between opening and closing his lips, two words came out.

"——Wu Jian."

At that moment, a terrifying color that was even darker than the endless darkness lit up around Taoist Feng Yin, shrouding him like a huge coffin in an instant!

The extremely terrifying billowing aura was all contained in that dark coffin!

At that moment, just staring at it made Taotie and Zhulong, who were hiding aside, feel numb all over!

——Eternal Hell!

Located at the bottom of the eighteen levels of hell, it is the ultimate creation made of all the evil in the world!

At that moment, Zhulong shuddered all over his body!

——He had a fight with Yu Chen once before. At that time, Yu Chen also used the eighteen hell fetuses, but it ended up in the seventeenth level of "dead in vain" hell. The rumored eighteenth level of Infinity only existed. Hell, it was not displayed.

At that time, in the midst of horror, he had to admit that he was also a little curious - what kind of terrifying existence is the endless hell?

Now...it's obvious to see the leopard through the tube!

As heavenly beings, their observations are sharper and their feelings are more thorough, so even if they are observed from the outside, they can feel it very clearly... terrifying!

In the pitch-black coffin-like "Wu Jian", it seems to be pitch black, and other than that, everything is nothing.

But in fact, Zhulong and Taotie can feel the endless evil contained in it! The pain of body, the pain of soul, the pain of life, the pain of death, the pain of pain, the pain of separation, the pain of fratricide, the pain of anger, the pain of regret, the pain of resentment...

Almost since the birth of the Three Realms, all the horrific sufferings have gathered in that endless world!

"Stupid dragon, if you had suffered this trick last time..." Taotie sighed in admiration.

"If you don't die, you have to shed your skin..." Zhulong took a deep breath and interrupted him: "——This kind of trick is fundamentally unsuitable for sparring and fighting for victory. The only difference is... life and death. ”

"Yes." Taotie nodded in agreement and gloated: "So the traitor can finally die in this endless suffering, which is considered...retribution."

——Since Zhulong has said it himself, given his realm of heaven and human, he will have to shed a layer of skin before he dies in this terrifying endless purgatory.

So, does Taoist Feng Yin still have any way to survive?

Yu Chen thought so too.

The iron hooves of the ox plowing hell are trampling you, but there is a gap, so they can’t trample you to death?

It doesn't matter.

What about hell?

As long as you are in that endless hell, there is nowhere to escape!

Infinite body!

Formless!

No time!

Empty space!

The pain is endless!

This is... the five directions are uninterrupted!

If you are in it, you will suffer endless suffering and evil between heaven and earth forever!

Never ending!

That is the "torrent of terror" that has gathered all the suffering and evil in the entire Three Realms for countless millions of years!

Don't talk about Taoist Feng Yin.

Nowadays, Yu Chen is even confident that if he is a weaker heavenly being, his soul will be scattered and his body will die in this endless purgatory!

"It's...terrible..."

A voice with unabashed fear suddenly echoed in the distant void.

A crack opened in the void, and the figure of Taoist Feng Yin fell out of the crack in the void. Looking at the terrifying black coffin, he sighed with lingering fear.

At that moment, not to mention Yu Chen, Taotie and Zhulong were both stunned.

——What the hell?

How did this guy... escape?

Even Zhulong was not sure that he could escape and resist the endless purgatory, but he escaped so easily?

——You have such ability, how can you prove to be a heavenly being? You are a heavenly being!

When Yu Chen saw this, his face stiffened and his brows furrowed.

Raise your hand again and perform without interruption!

At that moment, billowing darkness rose around Taoist Feng Yin again. At the same time, the terrifying aura of Wu Jian instantly imprisoned his body like an endless chain - there was no escape!

But at this critical moment, where Taoist Fengyin was, the void suddenly opened without warning and swallowed him in!

The next moment, the Infernal Purgatory closed together and burst out with power!

But Taoist Feng Yin, who was supposed to be unable to escape, was swallowed up by the extremely strange void crack and was no longer among it.

At that moment, Yu Chen, Taotie and Zhulong were all silent.

Everything that happened just now was seen by them.

——Void chaos.

Just like earthquakes, tsunamis, volcanic eruptions, thunder and rain; in the endless stable space, void chaos occasionally occurs, and its manifestations vary. It may be that two distant voids suddenly reunite. Dude, maybe the two voids are suddenly connected...

In this case, the two void places will become extremely chaotic, and the people in them are likely to go from one place to the other through the chaotic void in an instant.

Of course, you will also have to endure the crushing and destruction caused by the endless void.

As for Fangcai, this was the case.

Just when the Infernal Hell was about to completely seal Taoist Feng Yin to death and bring extreme suffering, a "coincidence" of void and chaos happened to appear behind Taoist Feng Yin. Just before the Infinite Purgatory swallowed him up, he was involved in the turbulence. , appeared in another void.

You should know that the probability of the occurrence of natural phenomena such as void turbulence is that many Qi-refining practitioners will hardly encounter it once in their lifetime.

And it happened twice in Taoist Feng Yin's body, and both times were when he was about to be sealed in the Infernal Purgatory!

"This guy... is not right..." Taotie frowned.

"Do you need to tell me?" Zhulong rolled his eyes.

Yu Chen looked at Taoist Feng Yin, who escaped from the void crack again, and narrowed his eyes, "- Probability? Or... luck?"

"You figured it out?"

Taoist Feng Yin remained calm, took a deep breath, and smiled: "That's right, after three or five times, even the dumbest person should have figured it out. This is the power I gained after entering the ancient immortal camp - luck."

He looked at Yu Chen, as if looking down, "I can control... luck."

He pointed at himself, "So that endless mad bull can't step on me. Fu, so that rare void chaos can help me escape from death - but this skill costs too much, it can be called defying the will of heaven to change fate, I don't want to use it easily, but... you actually forced me to this extent..."

Sighing, feeling his obvious decline, Taoist Feng Yin sighed: "It's not easy!"

Paused, he stared at Yu Chen: "- But since you forced me to use such means, then... don't think about living."

While speaking, he pointed at Yu Chen, and a faint light flashed in his hand!

At that moment, Yu Chen's face changed!

Because he suddenly felt that there was a problem with his whole body!

The countless strands of life Qi running in the meridians suddenly seemed to be crazy, rushing around and surging wildly!

-This situation is actually not uncommon. There are countless meridians in the body of a Qi cultivator, and there are tens of thousands of life Qi. Under normal circumstances, they will flow through the limbs and bones, step by step.

But there are also some situations where one of them will go wrong and impact the meridians, but this is not a serious problem and can be easily corrected.

At the time of breakthrough, the trajectory of these life-defining qi is more likely to have problems. When the life-defining qi exceeds the normal level and rushes like a wild horse, it is extremely dangerous. The Qi refining world generally calls it "going into the devil"!

But now, under the influence of luck or "probability", almost all of Yu Chen's life-defining qi... has collapsed!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The endless explosion sounded, and at that moment, endless flesh and blood exploded, and blood mist exploded!

Yu Chen's body, in the blink of an eye, was riddled with holes!