Tens of millions of subdued souls straightened their waists, even in this dark hell, there are still beings who yearn for light, human beings are very weak, they have neither the strength of beasts, nor the ability of birds to fly, they can't even compare to a fish in the water, and human beings have finally reached the top of this continent, just because they know what they want, and when the limit of their desire exceeds their instincts, they are strong enough.

"Don't take them down yet. Xiang Dongpeng was furious, and the immortal aura condensed in the disc actually dissipated with the breaking of those shackles, and even surged into Su Wen's body.

"I always thought that the existence of religion was nothing more than a means used by a group of flamboyant liars to deceive the world, but now it seems that it is more like the support of the world, in this case, the hope of all of them today is borne by me, but I will not deceive people, I have always done what I said. Su Wen smiled at Xiang Dongpeng, jumped up, and once again bathed in the brilliance that Zhang Xinkui sprinkled for him, it turned out that the person who the other party wanted to help was not him, but brought light to this hell.

The mortals who got out of trouble jumped off the disc and looked at the ghosts who had inflicted their pain and torture in the past, and their hatred instantly overwhelmed the fear, and they rushed up, but it was the ghosts who were used to showing off their might that panicked, and the seven nobles took the lead in using the dragon capture bow in their hands as a simple knife, straightened their arms and swept across the area, even if ten mortals, twenty, even if a hundred mortals can be comparable to a ghost, but there are enough mortals here, their hatred is strong enough, and the once begging for death is not enough, but today it has become you, don't die.

Xiang Dongpeng's wind and thunder wings became more and more dim, and the qi surging on it was like a dam collapsing, and the river was draining for thousands of miles, and after a few rounds, he was pressed by Su Wen and had no power to fight back, and was hammered in the chest with a fist, and the feathers exploded, and the blood in his mouth did not stop.

"You who have unforgivable sins will be punished in hell forever, especially you, who will be suppressed by the Ten Palaces with his own hands. Xiang Dongpeng raised his head and roared angrily, and the sharp sound pierced through the sky and entered the Ten Halls through the top of the cliff, but he couldn't respond for a long time.

"Your Yan Jun doesn't have the heart to care about you now, this hell is still left to you to suffer!" Su Wen sneered and walked forward, the immortal breath was unprecedentedly abundant, mortals played the world with seven emotions and six desires, absorbed the immortal breath to cultivate themselves, Yin Cao forcibly peeled off with fear and pain, Su Wen did the opposite, turning despair into hope, and compassion for sentient beings, at this moment he really became the Buddha in everyone's hearts.

The sword was raised, and the light instantly overshadowed the thunder sun, Su Wen slid out in one step, stepping on the void qi machine under his feet and going up, the god's law body turned from three zhang to one, but it was more condensed and heavy, that gaze looked directly at Dongpeng through the law phase, the latter was in a trance for an instant, the body involuntarily retreated, hurriedly pulled the chain, and poured down with the thunder sun, Su Wen's face was fearless, facing the thunder sun to lift the sword, out of the sword in one go, on the surface of the thunder sun, suddenly shot a hundred zhang of light on the surface of the thunder sun, a crack hidden in the depths of the light, like an egg breaking the shell, countless lights and shadows fell, flying in every inch of hell, the glow of the firefly was like a sea of stars churning, with Su Wen dancing the sword again, In the void rushed out of a hundred zhang light sword, the thunder sun was neatly divided into two, the cold mang followed the chain inch by inch, and finally bloomed in front of Xiang Dongpeng's eyes, the cathartic immortal breath stirred into a storm, split in the center of the disc from mid-air, the stone chair split and exploded, countless cracks spread from the center of the disc and galloped, as if a spider web covered it, just a few breaths of light and shadow, the center of the spider web suddenly concave, the force counted the spider silk and spread the vast smoke and dust, the disc split layer by layer, turned into countless gravel.

Su Wen threw himself into the space full of sword intent, Xiang Dongpeng was already dying, blood seeped out from under the feathers, the whole face was no longer able to maintain a human form, transformed into a bird's beak, blood coughed up from time to time, and said with a dying breath: "You ruined the tongue pulling prison, the gods will not let you go, you can't escape." ”

"Now that I am your God, you should do to beg for mercy. ”

"I'm ......" Xiang Dongpeng just spit out a word, and the holy sword resolutely swung down, cutting off his huge bird's head cleanly, but unfortunately there was no expression at all from the face full of feathers.

"You begged for mercy, but unfortunately I didn't agree. Su Wen held the bird's head in one hand and chuckled at Xiang Dongpeng, who was not looking at him.

The headless bird corpse fell with a bang, and only one person could be heard excitedly shouting: "The bird monster is finally dead, and we are free." ”

In an instant, the crowd was boiling, and the ghosts who had been defeated by the impact had no power to fight back at this moment, and the angry people set up the disc wreckage, holding iron tongs to slowly pull out their tongues inch by inch, so painful Those ghosts had thought a lot, but it was the first time they had endured it, and they fainted in pain.

Su Wen did not stop the other party's crazy behavior, because he himself is like this, the wolf turned back, either to repay the favor, or to take revenge, whether there are really great evil people among these people, even if there is, the reincarnation of heaven confirms the sentence, the wicked have their own evil grinding.

Suddenly noticed that something strange happened to the bird's head in his hand, and the blood dripping from the broken neck suddenly burned, and soon the bird's head was wrapped in flames, burning violently in mid-air, and finally turned into a token that flickered in the firelight, Su Wen raised his hand to touch the flame, and a pain that hit the soul made him quickly retreat into his palm, but there was no trace on his fingertips, but the pain was really not forgotten at this moment.

Su Wen turned around and wrapped the entire palm of his hand around the light and shadow of the fire, carefully probing into the flames, he could still feel the pain of touching the soul, fortunately, he could bear it, as soon as he grabbed the token and took it out of the fire, at the moment when the token left, the flames converged into a ghostly roar, and finally dissipated without a trace.

The two sides of the token are clean and empty, but it seems to be a defective product that has not yet been formed, but how can it be an ordinary thing that can be refined into a life spirit treasure by Xiang Dongpeng, not to mention that the flame is absolutely extraordinary, but it can ignore the flesh and hit the soul directly, this token is hidden in the flames and is not damaged at all, which can be seen to be extraordinary.

"Young Master, what is this?" Qigui stepped forward, raised his foot and kicked the corpse on the ground, and muttered, "If this is really enough for a bird to eat for several days, I don't know if the meat is good or not." ”

"Baby, keep it. Su Wen casually threw the token to Qigui, Qigui hurriedly caught it, and when he heard the young master say that it was a treasure, he held it with both hands carefully, but he didn't see where the treasure was after looking at it for a long time, but he still put it close to his body, and put it together with the dozens of silver tickets.

Su Wen patted Xiang Dongpeng's corpse, touched the feather on his back, and said with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned: "Hehe, this is also a baby." ”

Xiang Dongpeng was originally in the fairy world, he was a great immortal sitting beast, his body was nourished for a hundred years under the breath of the immortal family, and he was not inferior to the mortal spirit weapon, a bird beak, a pair of sharp claws, and the feather that was comparable to the blade of a sword, Su Wen touched the feather root and pulled it hard, the feather did not move, Su Wen frowned slightly, if he used a sword to cut off the root but dispersed the aura, it would be worth the loss.

"Young Master, are you going to pull this out?" Qigui pulled a feather with his hand, and pulled it out very lightly, and there was a bloodshot at the top of the feather, which was extremely sharp, and it only took a little carving to be a sharp arrow that was not inferior to the evil dragon bone.

"In terms of strength, no one can really compare to you, so hurry up and pull more. Su Wen said as he shaved the excess feathers with a sword, but the feathers were hollow but unusually strong, like bones but not bones, like iron and not iron, and the texture was not clear, and there was still a trace of warmth in his hand.

After Qigui ripped off the seventeen, the remaining feathers were no longer suitable for making arrows, Su Wen put the seventeen swords into the quiver, but it was a pity that this body was a pity, if he brought it back to Hu Xiancao, he might be able to make a lot of tricks, looking up at the pitch-black vortex in the distance, Su Wen took a deep breath, he can beat Xiang Dongpeng, luck occupies a lot, and whether there is such luck in the future, he is not sure, but whether it is for Xu Muzi, he still wants to see the real darkness in this world, only to continue to go down, Su Wen thought to himself, but his feet involuntarily approached, and there was a depression in the rock wall next to the whirlpool, which was equivalent to the form of the token。

"Seven expensive, bring something. ”

"Young master, I don't know what it is. Qigui pretended to hesitate, and stepped back with his hands tightly pressed on his chest, although he was stupid, he was not stupid, and naturally knew where to go from here.

"Less nonsense, bring it. Although he didn't make a decision in his heart, Qigui's rashness gave him a reason, that is, I, Su Wen, never needed others to teach me to do things.

Seeing that he couldn't resist the young master, Qigui gritted his teeth for a long time, touched the token in his arms, snatched the sword in the other party's hand and turned back to Xiang Dongpeng's corpse, raised his hand and slashed off one of the other party's left legs on his shoulder, and then turned around and ran back, with a detached look on his face, and said righteously: "The young master wants to go there, and Qigui will go there." ”

"What are you doing with anti-leggs, waiting to eat?"

"How can you do it if you don't have a weapon in your hand? Qigui shook his arms and carried a bird's leg that was half a head taller than himself, looking quite strange.

"Well, if you don't talk much, I probably won't want to go down. Su Wen smiled bitterly, maybe this is fate, and it is rare that there is always a little servant who disagrees with him at a critical time, but this guy is much more reliable than anyone else.

Su Wen pressed the token in his hand on the rock wall, the whirlpool dissipated, revealing a stone door three zhang wide and seven zhang high behind it, and a staircase extended down from behind the door.

"After walking through the eighteenth layer of hell, the Buddha also had to go crazy, when the meritorious monk chanted in the Linyuan Prison to exceed, it was just a good body, and after so many years, it was just to achieve his own golden body, haha, I didn't enter the Buddha's door, it's a pity. ”