Chapter 581 The Might Of The Ninth Level Of Hell
Chapter 581 The Might Of The Ninth Level Of Hell
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The temperature in the prison was extremely high, and the air was scorching hot. Ordinary people would immediately turn into ashes if they took a breath of the fire poison gas, never to be reincarnated.
There were no fancy things on the ninth floor. Anyone who entered would have to endure the burning of the fire poison.
When this level was completed, only the tenth level's grand completion will be left.
This was a domain that even the Yama King had never come into contact with.
The tenth level was the Avici Hell, which was also the legendary Infernal Hell.
The ones who were sent into the Infernal Hell were the most powerful villains. The so-called Infernal Hell was a place where there was no bitterness, no body, no time, and no form.
There was no way to reincarnate after entering. The Infernal Hell had incredible divine powers.
As more and more energy was absorbed, Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty felt that the situation was not good. His power was constantly being drained.
"He Chuan, stop!" Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty roared like thunder.
An invisible force flew out of the Niwan Palace and arrived at his throat.
The golden sword radiance split into thousands of pieces and fell like rain.
The gods and soldiers all died under the sword light.
Faced with He Chuan's poaching, Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty could not take it anymore.
He might as well strike indiscriminately and cut off this tumor. Otherwise, if he allowed it to expand, he would not be able to protect his foundation.
Even if he had to forcefully expend his vital energy to leave the palace, he had to kill He Chuan.
After another round of baptism, the million-strong army and the 24 Gods of Scenery were all buried.
His throat and internal organs were completely destroyed.
Niwan Palace's of the Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty turned into a ball of light and became dimmer, like a patient who had just recovered from a serious illness.
"Godking, long time no see!" He Chuan's figure suddenly appeared. He looked at the man wearing the imperial crown in the depths of the white light and slashed down with his sword.
The blade pierced through the void and arrived above Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty's head.
"Don't even think about leaving!" Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty suddenly raised his head and sneered.
How arrogant. If he had obtained the benefits and left, he could only suffer this loss. He did not expect that he would dare to provoke him.
Little did he know that he controlled all the rules in the Niwan Palace.
Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty easily dodged the Tianzi Sword and arrived behind He Chuan at an unbelievable angle.
A golden lion appeared behind him. It was as if a great pressure was pressing down on him, carrying an aura that could destroy the world.
The destructive lion mark bombarded Beiyin Mountain.
Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty felt the world change.
He was in the middle of a raging fire, breathing in poisonous gas. The hot air flowed into his lungs through his windpipe, burning through his lungs and spreading to his internal organs. His skin seemed to be soaked in lava, so hot that he almost fainted.
"Small tricks, step aside!" Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty's expression froze before his eyes shone brightly.
The Niwan Palace exploded, and the light that filled the sky drowned the two of them.
The dynasty avatar was broken. He Chuan and Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty flew out and landed on the array inside the Niwan Palace.
The light flashed and the two of them disappeared.
Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty took the risk of suffering a great loss of vitality to kill He Chuan.
He did not expect He Chuan to be so lucky. When the Niwan Palace exploded, the ninth level of Beiyin Mountain was completed.
The greatly increased strength of the Beiyin Mountain had blocked most of the power of the explosion. The Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty's avatar was broken, but He Chuan was not injured. He had just accidentally fallen into the teleportation array and was teleported to the Great Yan Star.
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Great Yan Star.
Smoke was everywhere, and people were in misery.
There were flames of war everywhere, and the ten rooms were empty.
A few days ago, a calamity had descended and countless variant humans had descended from the sky. These people were greedy and cruel, burning, killing, and pillaging.
Although Great Yan had sent out heavenly troops and heavenly generals in time, the enemies were too scattered and there were too many of them. Moreover, they appeared and disappeared unpredictably.
A Celestial Being with a crystal shell on his body rode a flying sword and charged forward, facing dozens of flying yaksha heads.
Great Yan called them the Flying Sky Barbarians.
Flying Barbarians liked to drink human blood. The more blood they drank, the stronger their cultivation. They often slaughtered cities and ate their blood, becoming a huge threat to Great Yan.
Recently, the imperial court had set up a trap and finally captured the core forces of the Flying Sky Barbarians.
A thousand miles away, in a black hole with gusts of cold wind.
The tattooed man sat cross-legged and suddenly opened his eyes.
"It's finally here." The burly man's expression was solemn. He then pulled out a black-gold scimitar from his waist and slashed his palm. Blood kept flowing out and dripped onto the ground.
He took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket without changing his expression. Blood flowed into the bottle.
A rustling sound came from the bottle, and a thumb-thick, white, fat worm crawled out of the bottle.
The man swallowed the worm and immediately pulled out his knife to kill himself. The knife was extremely sharp and easily cut off the man's head.
The head that fell off quickly turned red and grew a greenhorn. Sharp fangs protruded from its lips.
"The revival of the Zhangshi lineage will happen today!" The head rapidly grew to the size of a mountain, reaching a height of 10,000 feet.
The big man's name was Meng Huo. He was an outsider from the Dahao Star's Sea of Ten Thousand Trees. He had come here without stopping after receiving the coordinates of the Great Yan Star.
Only after coming here did he realize this place was an excellent treasure land. There were many people here, and the meat was delicious and rich in essence energy.
If he took root here and swallowed these mutants who contained powerful energy, it was only a matter of time before he developed the Art of Fire.
The head was ten thousand feet tall, covering the sky and the sun. It was invincible.
It opened its bloody mouth as if it wanted to swallow all the celestial beings.
"Not good, be careful!" The Celestial Being's leader shouted loudly. The stench was so strong that he could not open his eyes.
He didn't expect the other party to still be hiding this move. He thought it was the full strength of the Flying Barbarian.
The Flying Barbarian had sharp teeth and directly bit the outer shell of the formation.
Just as the Flying Barbarian was about to devour the crowd.
Five-colored green smoke flew over from the horizon.
"How dare you!" The old man's shout came from the green smoke.
An old man covered in five-colored smoke looked at the burly man.
Before the burly man could react, the old man slapped out with his palm.
Flying Sky Barbarians' skin bulged as if something was breaking out of the ground. He was extremely frightened and cried out in pain.
The rhombus-shaped sharp Micas broke out of the leather, and the head was covered with this terrifying sharp Micas.
After being pierced through by the Mica, he fell to the ground powerlessly and died.
When the other Flying Barbarians saw their leader die, they panicked and were killed by the crowd.
"Greetings, Immortal Master Yun Yingzi." The deva leader bowed respectfully.
This person was none other than the Heavenly Army and Heavenly General sent by Xuanling Old Huang to reinforce them.
Although they did not personally take action, they had accumulated many years of foundation and it was enough to send someone over.
"Search the area. Don't let them destroy the array." Yun Yingzi said.
He had come on a mission to find the teleportation array in the other world.
The same thing happened in Great Yan.
The people of the Dahao Star wanted to plunder this place, while the people of the Great Yan coveted the vast territory of the other world.
Small and medium-sized forces would eventually be destroyed by the calamity. Only by surviving could they stand out.
Soon, everyone found the array.
There were a few corpses beside the formation. These people wanted to escape but were discovered in time and killed.
Yun Yingzi stepped forward to size him up and silently memorized the coordinates. Five-colored smoke enveloped his body, and his figure gradually faded.
"Destroy the spell formation and make sure the demons don't come back." Yun Yingzi disappeared without a trace
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Yun Yingzi's figure appeared in the thatched cottage on the Immortal Peak.
"Elder Huang, I brought the coordinates." Yun Yingzi half-knelt.
The wooden door opened, and the yellow-robed old Daoist walked out.
Elder Huang's eyes flashed as he looked at the scroll that Yun Yingzi handed over.
He stretched out his hand into the void.
A tearing sound could be heard in the void as Xuanling Old Huang extended his hands into the void.