Infinite true path

Under the leadership of Huang Yao, a group of five people quickly plunged into the sea of ​​demon cultivators, entered a place about two hundred feet deep, and found the gate to hell.

The Gate of Hell is actually not a portal at all, but an imperceptible cyclone. If you feel it carefully, you can detect a slight spatial force from above, which is somewhat similar to the teleportation array in the human world.

"You are so capable, Daoist Huang, that you even found the gate to hell in a place like this." The old man said, showing admiration to Huang Yao.

Huan Yin also admired Huang Yao very much. The Gate of Hell was extremely rare, and it was so difficult to detect. It still appeared in such a place. He didn't know how he discovered it.

Huang Yao smiled softly and said: "Fellow Taoist, you are ridiculous. I also went to sea to obtain the devil's heart. I accidentally discovered it and I feel that I am very lucky, hahaha."

After saying that, Huang Yao's expression suddenly became solemn, and he clasped his fists at Huan Yin and the other four people: "The gate of hell will only be open for ten breaths. Huang will take the lead in entering later, and all fellow Taoists are asked to follow closely. After entering, I hope you can put harmony first and work together, that is the only way to get the most blessings.”

Hearing what Huang Yao said, everyone had different expressions. After all, on the road to gain fortune, intrigues and intrigues are too normal. No one would really trust others and cooperate honestly.

Huang Yao glanced at everyone, turned around, turned into a stream of light, and rushed into the cyclone. When everyone saw that the door to hell was open, they turned into a stream of light and rushed in without hesitation.

After entering the Gate of Hell, he was naturally out of the sea water, and the feeling of being wrapped in water suddenly disappeared. But before Huan Yin could feel comfortable for a while, he suddenly found that his body was falling uncontrollably.

"Pfft!" This sound penetrated Huan Yin's ears, but it was not made by anything else, but by himself.

Huan Yin found that he had fallen into something again and was instantly surrounded by sticky things. Fortunately, the gate of hell did not isolate his spiritual consciousness. Huan Yin quickly let go of his spiritual consciousness and observed, only to find that he seemed to have fallen into a large amount of oil.

"Why is there oil?" Huan Yin was a little confused, but the gate of hell was full of unknowns and there were too many strange things, so oil was not too strange.

Huan Yin instinctively began to use his spirit to resist the fall, wanting to rush out of the oil and take a good look at what kind of world this was. But after he tried a few times, he found that the oil around him was so sticky that he couldn't break free with his own strength, and could only barely keep himself from sinking.

"What kind of oil is this!" Huan Yin was a little surprised, and his consciousness dispersed again, wanting to see if he could find the other people who came in together.

This time, he didn't find anyone, but he found something like a barrier, which was dark and unrecognizable.

"What the hell are we going to?" Huan Yin sent a message to Xue Buping. This was the only person he could ask when his actions were restricted and he couldn't tell the situation.

Xue Buping thought for a long time before saying uncertainly: "This seems to be oil from a frying pan."

Huan Yin was surprised: "What kind of oil is that from the frying pan?"

"Haven't you heard of going up to the mountain of swords and coming down to the frying pan? One of the punishments in hell, my ancestor was punished by the frying pan when he first entered hell. That punishment was not very good, far worse than Abi Hell. "Xue Buping said.

Huan Yin was shocked and asked quickly: "Are you sure?"

Xue Buping savored the taste again and said, "Well, the oil in the oil pan is full of extremely yin power. This allows the souls of the tortured sinners to be fried and corroded by the yin power at the same time. Even more painful. Tsk, but I don’t think that’s anything special.”

Xue Buping clearly stated all the oil in the pan, so he probably would not have made a mistake in his judgment. I am afraid that only the oil of punishment from hell can be so powerful that Huan Yin, a Dzogchen monk in the extreme realm, cannot even break free.

However, Huan Yin can't pass through the gate of hell and return to the eighteenth level of hell, right? That's too bad luck.

Only to hear Xue Buping say again: "The level of the oil is still a little bad, which means this is not the eighteenth level of hell. What's more, the oil in the frying pan is boiling hot, but ours is cold."

"Cold?" Huan Yin took a closer look. He remembered that it was indeed cold when he first fell into the oil, but now it seemed to feel a little warm.

An extremely unpleasant feeling emerged from Huan Yin's mind. He knew that his consciousness was blocked by surrounding barriers, making it difficult to penetrate and unable to understand more of the situation. But if you get close to the barrier and concentrate, you may be able to let your spiritual consciousness see through the wall and see what is outside the oil sea.

Therefore, Huan Yin stopped resisting and allowed himself to fall in the oil. As he fell, he suddenly found that the temperature of the oil began to get higher and higher.

"Hey, why do I feel a little hot?" Xue Buping whispered in Huan Yin's mind.

Huan Yin finally landed on the dark bottom. As soon as his feet touched it, he felt very hot. If he hadn't been practicing, he might have been injured.

Huan Yin clung to the bottom and concentrated his energy to stimulate his spiritual consciousness. He successfully penetrated the spiritual consciousness and explored the outside world!

Below, there was a vast sea of ​​fire. The fire was so fierce that it had already rushed to Huan Yin's feet. If it were not blocked by a barrier, Huan Yin would have been in the flames at this moment.

When Huan Yin explored further, he discovered that the so-called "barrier" was simply the edge of a pot, and he was currently in a pot of oil! The flame under the oil pan probably started not long ago, so the oil temperature has not yet come up. But according to the momentum of the flames below, the oil pan may boil in less than half an hour and explode Huan Yin!

In shock, Huan Yin quickly activated his consciousness to explore again, and found that there were four other huge oil pans above the vast sea of ​​​​fire. Without even thinking, he knew that those must be where the other four people were.

Is there any good fortune that can be found in this gate of hell? Huan Yin didn’t notice it! All he saw were five oil pans and a vast sea of ​​fire, and nothing else! Not to mention that this place was created by nature, it was simply a place of killing. If there was no way to escape, the five people who came in today would all die!

"There...someone wants to harm my ancestor!" Xue Buping's voice came out. Apparently he also discovered the strangeness of this place and found that he was actually in a pot of oil!

Huan Yin was silent, constantly thinking about ways to break the situation, but Xue Buping kept chattering: "You, the second ancestor, actually spent one hundred thousand spiritual stones to come in and be bombed! You, you, you..."

"What should I do, my ancestor still has countless demon cultivators who have not been converted, and there are still many fairies that he has not gotten close to, and..."

"Are you annoyed?" Huan Yin roared, suppressing Xue Buping's chatter. He also began to get nervous, because he had just detected a strange movement in the sea of ​​​​fire below. It was rushing towards him and the pot closest to him, causing the pressure on the other three pots to drop sharply, but there was a sudden sudden change on his side. As the temperature rises, the same goes for another pot.

Huan Yin's spiritual power came out of the pot and pushed back the flames below. There was also a spiritual power coming from the other pot, doing the same thing as Huan Yin did.

This world is not big, there are only five pots on the sea of ​​fire. As long as the sea of ​​​​fire lasts, it must find a place to exist, which is under a certain pot or pots. So Huan Yin and the owner of the other pot pushed, and the sea of ​​​​fire rushed back to the bottom of the other three pots.

"Hmph, you are overestimating your own capabilities. Let me see how you can avoid death today!" Suddenly, a voice came from a pot on the opposite side through his spiritual consciousness, and Huan Yin heard it.

This voice was very familiar to Huan Yin. It was made by the old woman whom he had scared away in the forbidden area! And the power displayed by the divine consciousness at this moment is clearly the early stage of Life Palm!

"It's you!" Huan Yin was shocked, but he heard wild laughter coming from the other two pots on the opposite side, showing his perfect cultivation. It was the old man and the yellow demon!

"You are really tired of living against our organization!" Huang Yao and the old man spoke at the same time, full of sarcasm.

"You're that girl!" Huan Yin said in a voiceless voice, but he heard the old woman immediately respond proudly: "Huh, I only know now that it's too late!"

At this time, Huan Yin naturally realized that the so-called "Gate to Hell" was a trap set by the old woman to kill himself and Huang Yi. Although he didn't know what the old woman had the ability to create a world so similar to the Gate of Hell, but now that he and Huang Yi had been deceived, even Xue Buping didn't find any clues before, which shows how clever the old woman's methods are.

The old woman carefully planned this scene and deceived Huan Yin and Huang Yi into the unknown world, leaving them with no possibility of escape. Now that the old woman has advanced cultivation and has two helpers, how can Huan Yin and Huang Yi be able to deal with them three against two?

I have to say that the old woman was really wily. She knew that Huan Yin had many tricks and was difficult to deal with, so she would never take action without entering this world, in order to be able to kill Huan Yin with complete confidence. But now Huan Yin was tightly restrained by the oil in the oil pan. If he wanted to control the flames below, he could only rely on his cultivation alone. No matter how many other methods he used, they were useless. In this way, Huan Yin's strengths were eliminated, and the old woman's plan to kill Huan Yin and Huang Yi no longer had any loopholes.

"It's over, it's over. I was a wise ancestor, and I actually plotted against such a small character. It must be because of you... you, the second ancestor, are too stupid and have influenced me!" Xue Buping complained to Huan Yin.

How could Huan Yin have the time to pay attention to Xue Buping? What he was looking for with his spiritual consciousness was the nearest oil pan. His junior sister was there. He could no longer watch his junior sister being blown to death!