Chapter 114: Eighteen Layers of Hell

Emperor Tingfeng obviously felt a faint divine sense sweep over his body, although he didn't know the details very well, he was still a little afraid of the mysterious five-legged ancestor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Emperor Tingfeng was too lazy to think about it, he took out a protective cover and wrapped the bamboo leaves on the side, and disappeared at the entrance of the Xuan Adversity Realm in the blink of an eye, Bai Murong saw this, and also got into it with the white guests on the side, and the remaining demon clans of the twelve peaks, you look at me, I look at you, and even the eyes of several of them met, and they resonated with each other.

When the demon clan of the thirteenth peak entered the Xuan Adversity Realm, the five-legged ancestor looked curious, kept playing with his hair, and his eyes were fixed at the entrance of the Xuan Adversity, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Bai Daoyou, you should tell me now, what treasure you want to find when you enter the Xuan Adversity Realm!"

Emperor Tingfeng just entered the Xuan Adversity, and the spiritual light on his body was forcibly suppressed, as if he was sealed, and the shadow was also slower by more than half, in order to adapt to the situation of the Xuan Adversity, the Emperor Tingfeng deliberately hid his spiritual power and became a completely ordinary mortal.

Although Zhu Yeqing on the side didn't quite understand why Emperor Tingfeng was like this, but when he saw that the resistance received by Emperor Tingfeng was three points less than when he first entered the Xuan Adversity, he understood in seconds, and like Emperor Tingfeng, Zhu Yeqing also hid his spiritual power, and waited with Emperor Tingfeng for Bai Murong and the two to catch up.

"The thing that this son is looking for is waiting for us on the eighteenth floor!"

"Eighteen?"

The emperor listened to the wind and was curious, it was not a spatial realm similar to the Cloud Ripple Heaven Forbidden Land, however, the Cloud Ripple Heaven Forbidden Land only had five layers, and the Xuan Adversity Realm actually had eighteen layers, and the risk was definitely many times greater than that of the Cloud Ripple Heaven Forbidden Land.

"There are a total of eighteen layers of Xuan adversity, which is called eighteen layers of hell by the clansmen, and the first layer will be forbidden by the sealing spiritual power, causing many demon clans to accidentally fall to the ground, once they fall, they can't get up, Emperor Daoyou must be careful. ā€

Bai Murong watched Emperor Tingfeng suddenly hide his spiritual power, although he saw that Emperor Tingfeng was a little less restrained by the seal, if he continued like this, he would definitely be dragged into hell by the evil spirits of the first layer, and the most worrying thing was that he would be attacked by people of other races.

"Heh!" Emperor Tingfeng chuckled lightly, and did not respond to Bai Murong's words, only then did he start to worry, Bai Murong Mo was not too careful, not to mention, no matter what kind of evil spirit and beast he was, even if Emperor Tingfeng fell to the ground, he would not necessarily go to hell.

The people of the Emperor Tingfeng and the Linghu clan had just walked halfway, and another person from the demon clan behind them caught up, and when they saw the people in front of them clearly, the expressions on their faces were almost synchronized, and they didn't dare to provoke the emperor Tingfeng, and they didn't dare to surpass easily, so they could only follow the four of them slowly.

"It seems that Emperor Daoyou's performance in the Tree House Hall has had a magical effect!" Bai Murong had already discovered the brown bear clan following behind him, and he was angry in his heart, and said with a haha: "Emperor Daoyou doesn't want to play with the people of the brown bear clan." ā€

The corners of Emperor Tingfeng's mouth curled slightly, and he threatened: "Or, I'll play with you first?" What does Bai Daoyou think?" Emperor Tingfeng has never had the habit of bullying the weak, as long as the other party does not mean to provoke him, Emperor Tingfeng generally ignores the existence of others.

"Hehe!" Bai Murong's face froze, "Emperor Daoyou really likes to joke, I'll go to the second layer of hell first!"

Hearing Emperor Tingfeng unceremoniously ask if he wanted to play with him, Bai Murong's back was sweating, Emperor Tingfeng was definitely not just talking, he was definitely a model of what he said.

Along the way, Bai Murong's mouth seemed to be sewn on, and he didn't say a word to Emperor Tingfeng, but just listened to God's footsteps, and gave Emperor Tingfeng the way to go to the eighteenth layer of hell to find the purpose of this trial.

1st, 2nd, 3rd floors...... On the seventeenth floor, Bai Murong was familiar with the three of them and broke through layer by layer, and the four of them did not encounter any danger along the way, and finally reached the entrance of the eighteenth layer of hell, Bai Murong swallowed his saliva and became extremely nervous.

A hundred years ago, Bai Murong and the people of the Spirit Fox clan finally broke through to the eighteenth layer, but they didn't expect that when they happily broke into the eighteenth layer, they were directly wiped out by the beasts inside.

Bai Murong let out a sigh and said with an uneasy expression: "Dragon Scale Beast, let's meet again!"

Emperor listened to the wind and strengthened the aura of the protective shield on his body, and said a word to Zhu Yeqing behind him, only to see Zhu Yeqing nod, turning into the appearance of a bamboo rat, and disappeared as soon as he plunged into the ground.

Emperor Tingfeng closed his eyes and felt something in the space, and at the same time, his divine consciousness was turned on to the strongest, and even the entire eighteenth layer of hell could be detected, Emperor Tingfeng's divine consciousness followed behind Zhu Yeqing, and followed the speed at which he escaped from the ground, covering the bamboo rat's own spiritual power, making the bamboo rat flee forward several times faster.

Bai Murong and the Bai Ke on the side naturally knew what Emperor Tingfeng was doing, although Emperor Tingfeng seemed to be closing his eyes and ignoring the world at this time, in fact, he had already controlled this space, and it could be seen from the strong spiritual power that burst out of his body that in the human world, Emperor Tingfeng was completely a "perverted" existence.

The emperor listened to the wind and followed the shadow of the bamboo rat, and soon explored the situation in the eighteenth layer of hell, only to see a large sea of fire floating abnormally in the air, the bottom of the sea of fire is a glacier, under the glacier is a blood-colored river, under the river is a mess of rocks, and above the rocks are all forest and white bones.

Surrounded by needle mountains, blood pools, swamps, and even beasts that have been hungry for thousands of years abound, their mouths are full of blood-like saliva, and the exaggerated sense of horror makes people feel uncomfortable at a glance, and there are also some strange flying birds as overseers, almost no dead ends, as long as someone breaks in, it must be the rhythm of instant death.

The reason why the eighteenth layer is called the eighteenth layer is that it turns out that the eighteenth layer of hell is the real hell on earth.

The bamboo rat is still moving forward, covering its spiritual power without any flaws, hiding from those strange birds and beasts, Emperor Tingfeng is curious about who the owner of the eighteenth layer is, the bamboo rat's action was suddenly forcibly stopped, Emperor Tingfeng was very moved, and was about to forcibly pull the bamboo rat back, when something shook him, the connection between Emperor Tingfeng and the bamboo rat was broken.

Emperor Tingfeng outside the eighteenth floor suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, forcibly sealing the spiritual power that burst out of him, only to hear a roar coming from inside the eighteenth layer of hell, shaking the space on the seventeenth floor to the ground, the emperor was shocked a lot, and dragged Bai Murong and the two of them who didn't know why on the side to move out hundreds of meters in an instant.

"Boom!" The place where Emperor Tingfeng and the others were standing just now collapsed into a pile of rubble, and a huge pit hundreds of meters in size and bottomless appeared in the ground for no reason.

When the smoke around them cleared, the entrances to the middle links between the seventeenth and eighteenth floors were all destroyed, and they completely turned into a space, and those alarmed beasts and birds were trapped in the eighteenth layer of hell for thousands of years because of the spatial prohibition.

The smoke was raging, and some weak creatures on the seventeenth layer were directly swallowed by the fierce beasts that escaped from the eighteenth layer, and even two or three fierce beasts grabbed each other a resident beast on the seventeenth layer, liberating their nature, and the beasts were left with only wild nature.

"Bai Daoyou, I now know why you are obsessed with the eighteenth layer of hell!" Emperor Tingfeng showed a satisfied smile on his face, and said to himself: "The strength is not bad! ā€

Bai Murong didn't answer, because he was already ready to break the waist card and teleport out, the master of the eighteenth layer was simply a monster that was even more terrifying than the emperor!

Isn't it thousands of years ago, the clansmen of the Spirit Fox clan were lucky enough to break into the eighteenth layer of hell and caught a dragon body from it, but there was a demon beast with a fish face, the ancient texts of the Spirit Fox clan have some records about the master in the eighteenth layer of hell, where would Bai Murong know about the dragon scale beast.

"The dragon scale beast is right in front of you, it's up to you how Bai Daoyou chooses!" Emperor Tingfeng saw through Bai Murong's psychological preparation, and reminded: "My newly collected spirit beast is still inside, I won't turn back, Bai Daoyou should at least fight for the spirit fox clan!"

Emperor Tingfeng didn't mean to laugh at Bai Murong, it was human nature to be afraid, the immortal cultivation world has always been respected by the strong, there is nothing else to talk about, and saving one's life is naturally the most important.

"Ben...... Honkoshi...... Could it be that Emperor Daoyou you" Bai Murong hesitated in his heart, Emperor Tingfeng understood what the other party meant, didn't say a word, and fled directly towards the eighteenth layer of space.

Seeing this, Bai Murong gritted his teeth, nodded at the Bai Ke on the side, and the two chased the shadow of Emperor Tingfeng together, and entered the eighteenth layer of hell together.

The three of them had just entered the eighteenth layer of hell, and the smell in the space almost didn't make people vomit, so the three of them quickly blocked their breathing, forbidding the influence of the air, and paying full attention to the situation on the eighteenth floor.

Emperor Tingfeng because he had used his divine sense to explore the eighteenth layer of hell before, he was familiar with the way he had been before, and he chased after him with all his strength according to the route of the previous bamboo rat's speed, although he said that his spiritual power and Zhu Yeqing had broken off contact, but the forbidden technique planted by Emperor Tingfeng in the other party's body has not disappeared, if Zhu Yeqing is destroyed, then, the prohibition planted by Emperor Tingfeng for him will also disappear together.

Although Emperor Tingfeng and Zhu Yeqing have no friendship, no matter how they say that the other party is half of their spirit beast, they still have to take care of it, although it is said that the spirit beast is a creature that exists to help the master, and it is also the master's duty to protect his spirit beast, if Emperor Tingfeng is cold to his spirit beast, he will be hated by Di Ling.

"You're finally in, my lord!