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Although the injury was serious, fortunately, after studying it for so long, part of the Thousand Gods' Immortal Body has been able to integrate into the constitution of the colorful dragon.

This is why Lu Sheng dared to face the abyss with this dragon body.

But this time he obviously suffered a big loss.

"One-tenth of the mental and willpower has been lost!!" Lu Sheng briefly checked his body's injuries. It was okay if he didn't check, but he was shocked when he checked.

"It seems that I can no longer eat the Lord of the Abyss. I can't afford to offend that bitch of the Abyss yet." He immediately calmed down.

Obviously, his previous series of actions have reached the limit that the will of the abyss can tolerate.

Just now, Abyss's losses were definitely far greater than his, which was equivalent to losing both sides.

But compared to him, the spiritual power of the will of the abyss is so huge that it is unimaginable. It is the terrifying will gathered from countless abyssal levels the size of countless planes.

If it wants to fight a war of attrition, even a hundred road wins won't be enough to defeat it.

"It seems that the abyss cannot be eaten. The next step is to try hell."

Lu Sheng let out a long sigh of relief and looked up at Mistoka who was motionless in the air.

This body no longer has the contaminating divinity, nor does it have the mark of the Abyss Lord as its core. The thing had been shaken to pieces and disappeared in the previous confrontation.

"There is only such a pure body left." Lu Sheng touched his chin, "It would be a bit of a waste to eat it like this." He suddenly had a good idea, maybe it would be good to keep it like this.

If you want to grab an artifact with a lot of divine power in the future, you can use this body to do it. This is completely feasible!

Lu Sheng casually drew a space formation and threw this powerful yet active body into his own mage Taya space.

Then he continued to start the second summoning experiment.

"Gate No. 1, are you okay?" He looked at the red light portal with some worry. "If you can't hold on any longer, tell me quickly."

"Overall, it's okay. Don't worry, boss. My body is reinforced by the distortion of time and space. If you want to break me, you have to break the time and space around me. It's very difficult." A rough echo came from the portal.

"That's good. This time I want to connect to the direction of hell. If you can't hold on, I can reinforce it for you."

Among his eighty-eight arcane magical skills, his skill in space teleportation has reached its peak. Although the deduction has only reached level 6,000, his profound understanding of time, space and teleportation allowed him to directly integrate his teleportation gate perfectly.

On top of time and space itself.

In this way, if you want to break the teleportation, you must break the time and space. Under the suppression of the main plane and the confrontation of his body, breaking the time and space barrier is so difficult that not even the previous Abyss Will can do it.

arrive.

"Okay, then let's rearrange the formation symbols."

Lu Sheng glanced at the messy secret room. A large number of the original talisman patterns had been distorted and blurred by the violent confrontation just now.

"Compared to the abyss, hell is much more orderly. We must be as careful as possible. If the king of hell discovers it, we may not be able to catch a few," Lu Sheng warned.

"Don't worry, brother, I know it well. Don't you know what I'm capable of?" Teleport answered confidently.

Lu Sheng nodded and began to arrange the portal leading to hell.

Compared to the abyss, connecting to hell is much easier.

Hell is closer than the abyss, and is only separated by a shadow plane from the main plane. Although it was suppressed and sealed by the positive energy camp a long time ago.

But at Lu Sheng's level, it's not too difficult to really connect there.

The method is to use two mirrors.

One large and one small must have extremely clean and tidy mirrors.

In an environment with sufficient light, place the small mirror in front of the large mirror. It must be placed in the most central position.

Then use the blood of sin to smear a dot in the middle of the large mirror.

In this way, the blood spots on the mirror will be transmitted to the infinite depths of space and time by the infinite reflection mirror.

In this way, the sinful blood breath is sent into the hidden space gap.

In the depths of the infinitely reflective mirror, the gap leading to hell can be reflected there. Legend has it that hell was once a world that was integrated with the main plane, but was separated by the gods for some unknown reason.

Therefore, such a simple arrangement, with the help of simple runes corresponding to hell, can connect to hell. Everything else just requires a lot of energy.

Lu Sheng spent ten minutes carefully arranging the mirror and the sinful blood.

Then it took another ten minutes to pass the portal No. 1 through the formation and link it to the back of the mirror.

In this way, as long as any hell creature responds to his call, it will be quickly transported through the portal.

After he arranged everything, he stood next to the mirror and looked at the mirror.

The small mirror reflects myself in the big mirror, and so on, the layered mirror images get smaller and smaller.

"Ready to begin."

"Okay boss."

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Seven Hells: Falling into the Abyss.

There is no earth here, the whole hell is just a huge cylinder. The sinful souls are thrown down from above, and then fall forever, alone in the air until they go crazy and die of old age.

The hell lord of this level is an eight-headed gecko named Quinmani.

It clings to the inner wall of the hell abyss, and its sixteen green and glowing eyes release the power of terrifying illusions all the time, causing any soul that falls into hell to suffer tremendous pain and torture.

Its power can make the souls gradually lose themselves, forget their own existence, and then gradually the souls dissipate, merge into this layer of hell, and become a part of it.

"It has been too long since no new high-quality souls have come in. Since the main plane was sealed, all that have come are little things from other planes. Their despair and hope taste like chewing gum, not delicious at all."

Quainmani shook his huge heads, muttering meaninglessly, looking up at the dark sky, waiting for the new fallen to be banished.

It is a native of hell, a powerful monster that loves to devour sinful souls.

In fact, not only him, but the other lords of the eight hells are all similar life forms. The Lord of Hell was even born from the sins of countless gods throughout history.

Therefore, the more sinful a soul is, the more it likes to eat.

"It's so boring. Life like this is getting more and more boring, so why don't we just sleep." Quaimani thought in her mind.

Its sixteen eyes blinked, leaving two alert, and the other fourteen became sleepy one after another, preparing to sleep for another few hundred years.

Suddenly, there was a slight cracking sound in the air, as if something had cracked.

And the sound is very close. For a mortal, it may take several hours to travel, but for the eight-headed gecko, it is only a short distance away.

"What's the sound??" The sleepiness it had just felt was immediately driven away, replaced by deep curiosity.

Hiss.

"I smell the breath of sinners' souls." The eight-headed gecko began to move.

He climbed up a short distance along the smooth inner wall. Soon he found a faint red light in the air.

The red light is expanding tenaciously. According to the observation speed, it only takes less than ten minutes to expand from the size of a human fist to an area as high as a person.

"Oh? A portal, a portal with summoning properties?" Quinmani shook his head slightly, "Unfortunately, there is nothing here except me, and there is nothing that can be used to summon."

If it were on other levels, maybe a hell demon could be summoned back, but here there is nothing except him as the leader.

As a leader, it naturally doesn't like to leave hell at will, even if it is a projection.

However, although he did not intend to accept the summons, Quinmani still observed it with interest. After all, there were too few interesting things on this level.

The red light expanded slowly, and soon a complete arch-shaped portal was established.

A magnificent red light rippled inside the door, and a faint breath of the main plane floated in from the other side of the door.

"Oh? The main plane!?" Quinnmani smelled the fresh air, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

In his impression, the main plane is full of beautiful and tempting food and snacks.

Countless sins are generated there every moment, and countless sins will pollute the souls of countless sins.

"Do you want to go take a look? It's okay to stay here anyway." Quainmani keenly sensed that the strength of this portal was very high, which was completely enough for it to pass through smoothly and reach the main plane.

When it thinks of the main plane full of delicious food, it has a beast in its heart that is ready to move.

"Should we go or not?" It was entangled in a dilemma. It didn't notice at all the edge of the portal, and there was a little transparent light that flashed away and quietly entered hell.

"Why not go? Why not go when there is something delicious to eat? As the lords of hell, do we have anything to be afraid of?" Its other head suddenly said.

"This is not a matter of fear. I need to guard here, otherwise some strong-willed souls may make a mess here." The third head replied helplessly.

"But staying here all day is a waste of time. Even if I live for millions of years, how many million years does my life last? If I don't relax while I'm still young, I won't have the chance in the future."

The fifth head agreed.

"But" the first head took the dominant position, still a little hesitant, "We promised the Lord to guard this level."

"Then have you ever thought about who opened this portal?" the seventh head suddenly said.

"Perhaps it was a conspirator with ulterior motives. After the conspiracy was discovered, he became angry and released the summons from hell at the cost of his life, trying to destroy everything?" the eighth head guessed.

"Since there are yes and no, then let's vote." The first leader suggested.

"good."

"Not bad." The other heads agreed.

Soon, according to the statistics of the first head, among the remaining eight heads, one abstained, the remaining four heads were in favor, and three were against.

"That's it, then I agree." Looking at the result of five to three and one abstention, the first person felt that something was wrong.

"In this way, it becomes two more votes in favor. Let's go." Quinnmani nodded, crawled his huge body, and slowly approached the red light portal.

"I am the great lord of hell, Quainmani the Infected by Loneliness, here to answer your call."

"Summoner, tell me your wish, and I will send all enemies to hell at the cost of your soul." It said its summoning lines loudly according to the process.

"Great Quinmani, I am the summoner, Mios the Colorful Dragon! My tribe is being brutally suppressed and hunted. Here, I ask for your help at the cost of my soul!"

A high-pitched and sad roar in Hellish came from the other side of the portal.

"No problem, I will come soon, offer you sacrifices, mark your enemies, and I will send them into the most painful abyss of loneliness!!" Quainmani roared.

"Then, let's sign the contract!!" It opened its right paw, and suddenly a dark scroll with bloody writing flew in front of the portal.

"I will dedicate my soul and everything I have, in the name of infinite void, in the name of ordered hell." Several hundred words will be omitted.

By the time I finished reciting the lines, a lot of time had passed.

"Okay, let's sign." Yitou reminded impatiently.

"good."

"I'll sign, I'll sign!" one of the heads shouted.

"Okay, okay, whatever you want!"

There is a blank space at the end of the scroll to write the name of the sacrificed soul. Quin Mani wrote his name seriously: Quin Mani.

"Okay." It carefully sent the scroll into the portal.

"Hurry and sign over there and I'll come over."

"Right away, right away!" the other side of the portal quickly replied.

Quinmani lay beside the door blankly, waiting for news.

Although he felt more and more that something was wrong, he couldn't put his finger on it.

He turned to look at the other eight-headed brothers. They were discussing what to eat first when they arrived at the main plane. Everyone seemed very excited. After all, they hadn't been out for so many years. Naturally, they were very happy to have the opportunity to go out this time.

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The eight heads look very impressive! Eight heads!!?

Quinmani suddenly realized an extremely terrifying problem.

He remembered that he clearly only had eight heads in total, but now that he was included, there were nine heads!!

Nine heads!!!

Where did that extra size come from!!?

Quinn Mani's eyes instantly became extremely horrifying.