Qin He's eyes flickered again and again.

The four spells of night vision, qi, yin and yang, and clairvoyance superimpose the buff of blessing.

This is called wide-eyed!

Almost instantly, Qin He locked onto a fleeing phantom.

"Want to run?"

Qin He's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Tudun!

He was extremely fast, reaching the end of the sky in a few flashes.

However, the phantom's speed is also extremely fast, and it has also cultivated some unknown escapism.

One in front and one behind, one chasing and one fleeing.

The two quickly escaped into a huge black building complex.

The buildings are criss-crossed, with hideous faces, and constantly spewing green will-o'-the-wisps.

It landed on the horizon of the distant sky, like a boundless beast, trying to devour all living beings that entered it. m.x.com

Eerie, cold, and hard are its first impressions.

It occupies an extremely wide area, like a continuous city.

Numerous yin soldiers and yin generals wandered back and forth, and there were even huge and terrifying two-headed dogs shuttling back and forth, guarded heavily.

The hell dog, which specializes in devouring evil spirits and spirits, has a sense of smell a hundred times that of dogs in the underworld. It is a unique species in the underworld to guard the souls of sinners.

And these are just the strength of the guards.

Looking at the sky above the building, there is a blood-red magic circle. The magic circle is based on twelve godly statues with ferocious faces, exuding a soul-stirring power.

There is no doubt that this is the most terrifying and gloomy place in the underworld-hell.

Hell is the place where the souls of sinners are detained. The prisons are divided into 18 floors, and each floor has a different number of prisons.

Sinners condemned to hell will suffer in prison.

The punishment of hell does not hurt the soul of the sinner, but it can make the soul of the sinner feel the pain of punishment.

If the crime is relatively minor, you can go through the three or five small prisons once, wash away the sin, and then you can reincarnate into the animal realm.

If the crime is serious, you will live in Jiuyou forever, and you will suffer from punishment forever, and you will not be reborn into reincarnation.

This is very miserable, extremely miserable.

phantom head

Without returning, he escaped into the hell formation in a flash.

Qin He narrowed his eyes slightly, he had seen this formation in shadow puppetry.

It's called the gods and gods!

The souls of the twelve ancestral witches gather the evil spirits of the heavens and the earth. In ancient times, this array could kill the gods.

Its formation ranking is higher than that of the Yellow River Dragon Palace's Jiuqu Yellow River Formation.

The most important thing is that the degree of weakening of this formation by the final method is obviously lower than that of the Dragon Palace's Jiuqu Yellow River formation. Qin He felt its strength from a very long distance.

But toughness belongs to toughness, and it is specific to score people.

Qin He flashed to the front of the formation, only hesitated for a moment, and then flashed in.

Break the formation?

nonexistent.

A shape-shifting, find a more human-like ghost pawn and replace it in it.

"Who?"

"Aww~"

As soon as Qin He entered, he attracted the attention of the jailer.

The hellhound howled wildly and rushed towards Qin He's place.

At the same time, a burst of blood was shining brightly, and the terrifying evil spirit pressed towards Qin He like mountains and seas. The focus was extremely concentrated, and Qin He immediately felt great pressure.

The magic circle, power, jailer, and god dog almost constitute a perfect combination of guards.

However, just like before, Qin He only hesitated for a moment before escaping into the entrance of hell.

After that, it was a long chase.

Before entering the battle, Qin He cast a marking spell on the fleeing phantom.

So even though it was the first time, I didn't lose it.

On the eighteenth floor of hell, Qin He followed the marked beacon all the way down.

There are eighteen hells in the prison floor, hundreds of small hells, all passing through, there are frying hell, knife mountain hell, ice hell, peeling hell, iron brush hell, copper melting hell...

The horrible scene of hell, even Qin He can't help but feel his scalp tingle. x.com

In the deep-fried hell, the sinful soul is thrown into a hot oil pan and fried, and the fried soul body "cracks" and screams until it is burnt.

Scratch the ground

In the prison, the sinful soul is tied to an iron bed, and the jailer repeatedly brushes it with a large iron brush until the skin is ripped apart and most of the bones are exposed.

The most frightening thing is that these punishments will not break the soul of the sinner. On the contrary, the soul of the sinner will recover quickly after being punished, and then repeat the cycle.

layer!

Two floors!

The further down, the more eerie the punishment.

Going down from the ninth floor, it is not as good as reincarnation, eternal punishment of Jiuyou.

fifteen!

sixteen!

Seventeen!

The seventeenth is the sawing of hell by the knife, and the sinful soul suffers from the sawing of the body by the knife every day.

The power of the formation is also so strong that it is close to the peak.

Even for Qin He, it was a bit uncomfortable to resist.

Finally eighteen.

The deepest part of hell!

However, here, it is very cold.

There is no execution ground, no grinning ghosts, no howling of sinful souls.

There was silence, or silence.

There is only one piece of ruins that covers an extremely large area, and the style is extremely familiar.

It is the ruins of the ancient heavenly court.

This hell was actually built on top of the fragments of an ancient heavenly court.

At the same time, Dao Dao Sen's cold murderous intent lingered around Qin He.

Qin He's complexion changed slightly. This was not because of the power of the formation, but because there was a murderous intent remaining in the ruins.

Qin He didn't dare to move anymore. The strength of Gu Tianting was unquestionable. If he was not careful with the remaining murderous intentions, he might suffer a big loss.

After thinking about it, Qin He waved his hand, and hundreds of corpse nails were shot out.

However, the result presented changed Qin He's face again.

Most of the hundred corpse nails disappeared without a trace, just like snowflakes thrown into a raging fire.

Only three or five fell on the ruined wall not far away, sparking a spark.

Seeing this, Qin He did not act rashly, but looked at the phantom a hundred paces away, and said in a deep voice, "You are Yan Jun, right? Lead me to the eighteenth level of hell, what are you trying to do?"

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