The dim cold light converged into one, and the dense lock frame was empty.\\

"How long have you been imprisoned here?" Raising his eyes, looking at the extremely enchanting woman in front of him, Xiao Fat said in a low voice.

Just by seeing the cultivation of the three of them at a glance, their eyesight is enough to show the horror of this woman.

"How long has it been?" the woman's eyebrows twisted together in vain, the corners of her mouth outlining a beautiful arc, "I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's endless years!"

"Here, I've seen dozens of Martial God Electors, these people have either turned into starry sky giant beasts or turned into white bones!"

"Time is such a terrible thing that even memories can be buried!"

The woman's snow-white skin was covered with blood, and a pale red was reflected, and her ink-black eyes revealed a touch of inexplicable sadness.

"Endless years?" Nameless and Phantom Ice Cloud's eyes shrank suddenly, they had been trapped in the Locked Martial Hell for more than hundreds of years, and both of them knew the pain involved.

"Starry Sky Beast!" Xiao Fatzi's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and huge phantoms couldn't help but appear in front of him, and his gaze also subconsciously looked towards the center of the eighteenth layer of hell.

A sword pavilion hundreds of zhang high, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, across the sky.

The white bones were piled up around the Sword Pavilion, setting off the Sword Pavilion even more gloomy.

A majestic coercion permeated the Sword Pavilion, and the terror of this coercion penetrated the eighteen layers of hell and suppressed the hell.

Xiao Fatzi is no stranger to this coercion, this is the coercion of Wei Wuji, Marquis of Xinling.

"Has no one been freed from this hell?" staring at the Sword Pavilion for a long time, Xiao Fatzi said slowly.

"No!" the woman chuckled, her body locked in several chains, which were more terrifying than ordinary chains.

"Once you go to hell, life and death are separated!" Under the curved eyebrows, a trace of reminiscence appeared in her bright and beautiful eyes, and the woman looked at the blood-colored sky quietly, and suddenly said: "It's going to start again!"

It's about to start again? Xiao Fatzi and the others raised their heads one after another and looked directly at the sky. Above the blood-colored firmament is the seventeenth layer of hell.

A moment later, a series of terrible screams echoed in the sky, and they were terrifying.

Nameless and Phantom Ice Cloud both sighed slightly, the two of them had experienced it before, and they could guess what was happening.

Boom! under the gaze of several pairs of eyes. I saw it under the blood-red sky. Brilliant thunderbolts swam out, and compared to ordinary thunder, this thunder was scarlet and terrifying.

"Lei Nian!" the woman muttered softly, on her snow-white eyebrows. A blood-colored mark slowly appeared, forming a blood-red thunder mark.

A scarlet thunderbolt emerged from this imprint and went straight to the sky.

Xiao Fatzi and Nameless and the others, their faces changed. The two of them suddenly closed their eyes, only to see a scarlet thunder flowing through their bodies, frantically devouring vitality, until a moment later, this thunder burst out of their bodies and converged in the sky.

Seeing such a strange scene, Xiao Fatzi subconsciously looked at the woman and said, "Senior, what is this?"

Meimu stared at the sky motionlessly. The woman said lightly: "Lei Nian, the Martial God Elective Clan who was imprisoned here, at the beginning of stepping into hell, his body was sealed with a thunder thought in his body!"

"This thunderous thought devours the vitality in our bodies all the time, and even swallows our indomitable will. Melt into it and form this scarlet thunder!"

At this point, the woman's gaze was cold to the bone, and her voice became extremely cold. "The Marquis of Xinling is a beast who does everything, in order to cultivate thunder thoughts. Every few days, he tortures millions of Martial God Electors. ”

"The more we struggle, the more angry we become, the faster the thunder thought in our body devours our vitality, until finally, completely sinking into killing, this thunder thought really disappears, and at that time, we will also become starry sky beasts!"

Boom! Scarlet thunder gathered together to form a long thunder snake, lingering around the sword tower, rendering the entire world even more blood-red.

"Then what's the use of this thunder thought?" Staring at this clear thunder, Xiao Fatzi had a feeling that he was no longer real, this scarlet thunder and thunder rules were a little different, but the power contained in it was even more terrifying.

"Each thunder thought contains the will and wisdom of a martial god to choose the clan, gather the thunder thoughts of the common people, and condense the body of the third origin, the body of the thunder origin!"

The woman said coldly, a piercing cold killing intent rose up, and a series of killing intent flashed at the center of her eyebrows again.

Xiao Fatzi's expressions were all stunned, and then they were all extremely angry, this blood-red thunder was the thunder transformed by the will and vitality of millions of Martial God Electors, and their sanity was annihilated, and they became starry sky monsters.

"Can't you get rid of this thunder in your body?" asked Fat Xiao.

"Expulsion?" the woman chuckled, staring at the sword tower motionlessly, and said, "Under the chains, our cultivation is all sealed, how can we expel it!"

Hearing this, Xiao Fatzi's heart sank suddenly, and he closed his eyes, wanting to resist the thunder swimming in his body, who knew that the more terrifying this thunder became, the faster it devoured life.

"The more you resist, the more terrifying that thunder thought becomes, and to some extent, the more you struggle, the more powerful it is for the growth of this thunder thought!"

"With its resistance, it is better to calm down!" the woman persuaded, her eyes glancing at the corpses on the surrounding shelves without a trace, and said: "Those people resisted this thunderous thought day and night, and finally their vitality completely dissipated!"

"Otherwise, with the vitality in our bodies, it is enough to support more than thousands of years!" the woman said quietly.

"Some things have to be tried to know if they work, isn't it sad to be willing to wait for death, senior?" Xiao Fat said in a low voice, closing his eyes and resisting the thunder swimming in his body.

Nameless and Phantom Ice Cloud also closed their eyes one after another, resisting the thunder in their bodies.

Too much life was devoured, and the faces of all three of them were slightly pale.

Seeing this, the woman sighed faintly, in the three of Xiao Fatzi, she seemed to see her past self, hundreds of years of attempts, countless failures, is this considered an attempt?

It's just that seeing that the three of them are so firm, the woman's lips moved slightly, but she didn't dissuade them again.

"Chiyou!" A faint laugh sounded in the eighteenth layer of hell, and in the sword pavilion that pierced into the sky, a tall and slender figure slowly appeared.

"For more than a hundred years, the thunder in your body is becoming more and more terrifying, tsk, it really makes Ben Hou look forward to it!" The long silk-like hair fell on his shoulders, and the Marquis of Xinling stepped into the air, and the thunder that swam in the sky all trembled in unison, as if to welcome the arrival of the Marquis of Xinling.

Looking at the undulating thunder, the magnificent eyes of the Marquis of Xinling showed a touch of ecstasy, "Condensing the body of the origin of the thunder is just around the corner!"

"Pingyuan Hou, this time Ben Hou is at the forefront again!" Xinling Hou said with a smile, stepped in, only a few steps, his figure suddenly appeared above the lock martial arts, condescendingly, looking at the woman below, and said with a smile: "It's really pitiful! Chi You, the agreement between you and me is still valid, if you obey Ben Hou, Ben Hou will accept you as a concubine, at that time, with Ben Hou's reputation, presumably Emperor Wei will not say anything, you can also get out of here!"

Saying this, Marquis Xinling's gaze swept over the woman, and a look of expectation welled up in his eyes, this kind of stunner is certainly good, but what makes Marquis Xinling care the most is Chiyou's strength.

Hearing this, Chi You, the woman slowly raised her head, her cold eyes were full of mockery, and she smiled and said, "If you mention the level of Emperor Wei, maybe this emperor will agree to this!"

The two of them were shocked, and the nameless eyes widened, staring directly at the graceful figure in front of them, and after a long time, they spit out four words: "Demon Emperor Chiyou!"

The Martial God Xuan clan is in Tiangang, although it is extremely humble, but there are also many amazing and glamorous people, and the Demon Emperor Chiyou is one of them.

Therefore, when Nameless and Phantom Ice Cloud heard this, their expressions were so moved, "Everyone in the world thinks that the Demon Emperor Chi You has fallen, and it turns out that he was imprisoned in the Wei State Suowu Hell!"

"Tsk, that's still the case!" Xinling Hou shook his head and said: "This kind of joke can't be made, Ben Hou can't afford to commit the following crimes!"

"Then don't talk about it!" Chi You said coldly, closing his eyes.

"Tsk, one day, you will agree!" Looking directly at this magnificent and graceful face, the Marquis of Xinling chuckled: "Now you, you gradually can't resist that thunder thought, right?"

After speaking, the Marquis of Xinling turned around and walked towards the Baizhang Sword Pavilion, and in the empty eighteenth layer of hell, the light laughter of the Marquis of Xinling echoed (to be continued)

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