Judge Zhao originally wanted to persuade me a few more words, but when he saw my firm eyes, he had to sigh lightly and said, "Brother, since you insist on doing this, I can't say anything more." I can sue you about the place where the black fox is being held, but do you think you two can break in? It's heavily guarded, and there's a stronger judge than me, so it's a lot of luck for you to go!"

I stared at Judge Zhao, and then smiled freely and easily: "Brother Zhao, life and death are fateful, if I die, I have to die." I don't deserve to die, no one can kill me. I think my life is very hard, you can rest assured! Say, where is the black fox being held?"

When Judge Zhao heard this, he immediately said: "The place where the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox is imprisoned is the eighth layer of the Eight Cold Hells, which is as cracked as the Great Lotus Hell! But before that, you have to break through the remaining six layers except me. These six floors were guarded by six judges, Qian, Sun, Li, Zhou, Wu, and Zheng. The strength of these six judges is not below me, and it is also difficult to deal with. Little brother, I don't know when you will leave? King Chu Jiang happens to be not in the Eight Cold Hell now, which can be regarded as a coincidence that you have come. ”

When I heard this, I immediately said, "Brother Zhao, let's go now! Please tell us where the entrance to the next floor is." ”

"Okay, I'll send you directly to the second floor! Follow me!" As he spoke, Judge Zhao walked directly towards the door, and the little Taoist priest and I hurriedly followed.

We followed him left and right, and finally came to a huge icicle. This icicle is carved with charms, and it looks magical.

Judge Zhao pointed to the icicle and said, "This is the Dragon Pillar!" Just press your hand on it, and at the same time say, "Turn the Dragon Pillar, give me a quick journey!" You can reach the next layer! The first and eighth layers have only one Dragon Pillar, while the other six layers have two, and the other six layers have two Dragon Pillars, one is to return, and the other is to go to the next layer. This dragon pillar is the connection between our Eight Cold Hells. Be sure to remember!"

Hearing this, I nodded slightly, and then said, "Brother Zhao, without further ado, our brother will rush to the next level! Thank you for your guidance!

Judge Zhao bowed slightly, and then instructed: "If you can't break through to the eighth layer, retreat, and I will help you escape from here." Got it?"

Before I could answer, the little Taoist priest and I had already followed the Dragon Pillar to the next floor.

The second layer of the Eight Cold Hell is called the Blister Hell, as the name suggests, it means that the blisters on the little ghost's body burst open due to freezing, and the cold is stronger than the upper layer.

As soon as the little Taoist priest and I came to the second floor, we couldn't help but tremble. Fortunately, we carried a lot of burning knife wine, and after pouring two sips, the chill eased slightly, but I still felt unbearable cold.

I stood in front of the dragon pillar and looked, there was only one passage forward, and if you followed it forward, you should really enter the blister hell.

"Ma Cheng, let's go!" As he spoke, the two of us rushed forward.

With the experience of the first layer, the little Taoist priest and I are no longer like headless flies this time. And we don't need to compete with the judges here at all, if we can reach the next Zhuanlong Pillar smoothly, then we can enter the third layer. As they walked, the two patrolling ghosts came slowly.

As soon as I saw it, I immediately hid with the little Taoist priest and waited for them to slowly approach. But who would have thought, these two ghosts looked at the dragon pillar from a distance, and then turned around and walked back.

When I looked at it, I couldn't help but be disappointed. "Big brother, they're leaving soon! Why don't I go and get them?"

The words of the little Taoist priest reminded me. I nodded and said, "Let's go together, I'm afraid that you won't be able to catch it alone, and it will be a surprise if they escape." ”

When the little Taoist priest heard this, he agreed. I immediately mobilized the true qi in my body and violently unleashed the Vajra Leg Method.

The little Taoist priest also injected his true qi into his legs, and showed his fastest speed. It didn't take the two of us five seconds to catch up with the two ghosts. These two ghosts didn't seem to be weak, and as we got closer, they turned around violently.

"Bold little ghost, dare to break into my blistering hell, I really don't know whether to live or die. ”

Hearing this, I sneered, and then swung the Flame Knife in my hand. The flaming knife was swung by me, and immediately burst into flames, unceremoniously slashing at one of the ghosts.

The ghost saw it and immediately blocked it.

I heard a loud sound, and I was flicked back a few steps by his knife. And the little Taoist priest also encountered stubborn resistance, and he slashed three times in a row but failed to hurt the other party in the slightest.

Just when the little Taoist priest and I were puzzled, the two ghosts suddenly grinned, and then what was unbelievable was that they actually merged into one, and finally turned into a scholar with a broad-bladed knife.

"You two, I've been waiting for a long time! Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, I'm the money judge who guards the cracked hell!"

Hearing this, I was shocked. Why did Judge Zhao know that we were here? How long had we waited? Could it be that Judge Zhao had betrayed us?

Seeing that I didn't speak, Judge Qian immediately smiled and said, "There is nothing to be surprised about, not only do I know that you have entered the Eight Cold Hells, but the judges of the remaining six layers also know about it." So, if you want to go to the next level, you have to beat me. ”

As he spoke, he raised his broadsword horizontally and put on a stance.

Seeing this, I calmed down for a moment, and then asked, "Judge Qian, can you tell me how you learned about our brothers' intrusion?"

This Qian judge is a cheerful person, and replied directly: "It's very simple, because the ice beast guarding the back door was destroyed, naturally there are outsiders who have broken into the Eight Cold Hells." I don't know why you're here, and I don't want to know. Come on, if you want to figure out this place, defeat me, or else, then just tie your hands and take me!"

Hearing this, it dawned on me that Judge Zhao was really hiding something, but he told us to defeat the remaining seven judges, so he was also interesting enough.

"Judge Qian, since our brother is here, he will naturally not leave lightly, let alone be arrested. If you don't let you go, then we'll have to compete with you. ”

As I spoke, I directly pointed to connect the dots, and after a few seconds, I typed out eight Dharma seals, and as soon as the eight ** seals appeared, a gossip diagram immediately appeared in front of me.

Seeing this, Judge Qian's face showed disdain.

I sneered, and then shouted, "Ghost Hunting Divine Skill, Spirit Sword Slash!" As soon as the words fell, I threw the flame knife up, and then slapped my palm on the Bagua map in front of me, and the latter immediately rushed up. In the blink of an eye, it became one with the Flaming Knife.

At that moment, the Flaming Knife appeared in my mind. The latter suddenly roared and slashed towards Judge Qian.

Although the Flame Knife is not a famous sword, it is a spiritual object. It is also possible to use it to cast a spirit sword slash, but as for how powerful it is, it is unknown.

The flame knife was directly slashed, and Judge Qian immediately swung his knife to block it. I heard a sound of it, and the flaming knife was directly knocked away, and then plunged deep into the ice wall next to it.

Judge Qian struck a blow, and his face suddenly showed a look of pride.

"With such a little ability, do you still want to break into my Eight Cold Hells? It's really a fantasy, and I can't help myself!"

I didn't expect the Spirit Sword Slash power to be so ordinary, it was really beyond my expectations.

But I won't give up, the spirit sword can't be slashed, I have other magical powers.

But before I could do it again, the little Taoist priest had already wiped his fingers on the blade of the Xinting Hou, and listened to his mouth: "Take the blood as the guide, take the spirit as the foundation, the human knife is one, the knife is one, the sword is the same, the heaven and the earth are aura, listen to my order, cut out with one knife, invincible!

When the latter saw it, his face changed slightly, and he immediately connected the fingering in his hand, and almost instantly, a blue light shot out from his broad-bladed knife, directly meeting the Blood Spirit Slash.

I heard a thud, and then I saw Judge Qian take three steps back, and at the same time the broad-bladed knife in his hand had been cut in two.

When the little Taoist priest saw that he failed to win the first blow, he wanted to cast the Blood Spirit Slash again. At this moment, Judge Qian suddenly stopped: "Wait! I have already lost, there is no need to fight any more!"

When the little Taoist priest and I heard this, we were stunned. This money judge is a gentleman, and he chose to stop when he was defeated, and I personally admire such a person. "If you win, I'll take you to the next layer of the Dragon Pillar. ”

As he spoke, he turned around and looked at the broken knife in his hand distressed as he walked forward.

The little Taoist priest and I looked at each other and smiled, and hurried to follow. I removed the flaming knife from the ice wall and put it in the bag around my waist, and took out the burning knife and poured a sip of wine.

Under the guidance of Judge Qian, the little Taoist priest and I soon came to the next dragon pillar.

Judge Qian pointed to the Zhuanlong Pillar and said with a slight smile: "Personally, I like knives very much, and today I saw a famous knife again." That's why I'm willing to throw in the towel. However, the judge on the next level may not be as good as me, and you may inevitably have a vicious fight. I'd love to see someone break through eight floors in a row, it would be fun. Hey hey ......"

Looking at the appearance of this money judge, I can't help but feel funny. This guy is obviously planning to watch a play, and such an irresponsible judge is really rare.

The next moment, the little Taoist priest and I came to the third layer of the Eight Cold Hells. The third layer is called the hell of tight teeth, as the name suggests, the cold your teeth fight, and the cold is even more cold than the upper layer. The flame recipe that has been running is no longer of much use, and even the burning knife wine is not as effective as before.

I endured the chill, and then said to the little Taoist, "Can you still hold it now?"

When the little Taoist priest heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay, big brother, what about you?"

I waved my hand, "Don't worry! I'm thicker than you......!"

Just as the two of us were talking, the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in our ears. It seems that this time it is a big guy, what does the third judge look like?

Layer by layer is more and more difficult, can I rescue Ling'er smoothly?