The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 1534
Zheng Tuo had no choice.

Facing the lord of hell with so many means, he seemed somewhat helpless.

There is nothing he can do about this kind of helplessness. The Lord of Hell is a half-immortal after all, and he has lived for an extremely long time. He is not an existence that young people like himself can contend with. At least compared with the Lord of Hell, he is still a young man.

Stepping into the portal wrapped in light, Zheng Tuo entered a world he had never imagined.

It's dark and dank, filled with omnipresent screams.

"Welcome to hell!"

The voice of the lord of hell came to my ears, and it seemed very excited, just like a wandering migrant worker returning to his hometown.

That kind of excitement came from the inside out and was undisguised, leaving Zheng Tuo speechless.

Especially after hearing the ear-piercing scream, he was speechless about how excited the Lord of Hell was.

but.

Lord of Hell Lord of Hell, as if Hell really was his home.

"Enjoy the next trip to hell."

The voice of the Lord of Hell is still erratic, wandering in this vast hell.

Zheng Tuo kept his Dao heart, he knew that all of this was fake, but the fake was somewhat realistic.

look past.

All kinds of terrible things that originally belonged to hell happened around me.

All kinds of suffering creatures appeared in his vision.

These creatures are all suffering from all kinds of scalp-numbing punishments. Zheng Tuo has already felt that his interrogation methods are cruel enough. Here, he feels that his interrogation is like playing a house.

Cruelty is no longer enough to describe one billionth of this place, only the word hell is the most appropriate description.

"Why is that, I mean, why do you punish them? Could it be that they really committed a heinous crime?"

Zheng Tuo didn't figure it out, is there really hell in this world?
If hell really exists, who built it and why? Is it just to punish those who do evil, but who defines evil?

Tigers eat goats, goats eat grass, grass can breed all things, the cycle of heaven, this part is good and evil.

Zheng Tuo fell into a kind of questioning.

"No, they are not the ones who have committed serious crimes. Even, among them are the good people of the ninth world, and even various former sages and gods. They all voluntarily devoted themselves to this place, voluntarily endured endless loneliness and torture, in order to pass In this way, let yourself complete detachment and reach the ultimate."

The excitement in the Lord of Hell's words was slightly less, but still there.

"You mean, this is a kind of practice, just like the cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals, they practice in this way?"

Zheng Tuo was dumbfounded!

He never thought that people still have this way of cultivation.

Using hell to torture oneself and make oneself stronger, practicing like this is simply appalling and cruel.

"This……"

Anyway, Zheng Tuo never thought of tempering his body in this way of practice, because it was too cruel, and he really couldn't do it to be cruel to himself.

"The hell world is different from what you imagined."

The Lord of Hell talked with Zheng Tuo like a family chat.

"There are thousands of ways to practice, there is no aura in the hell world, and the living environment is extremely cruel. Only by treating yourself so cruelly can you tap the potential in your body, turn yourself into a divine treasure, and become that supreme existence."

The lord of hell seemed to see his former self.

She experienced eighteen catastrophes in this hell world, endured endless years of torture, and finally became the master of hell.

Recalling the past, everything seems to be yesterday.

The process of enduring and enjoying the torture will benefit her for the rest of her life.

pity.

Gone are those days, and she's clearly running into barriers too.

That barrier prevents all the half-immortals from moving forward, even if they use countless means, the last barrier that is difficult to break through after all, climbs to the final peak.

The Lord of Hell lost his mind a little, but recovered quickly.

"I am not an extremely evil person, nor am I the bad person you imagined, it's just that your path is different from mine."

The taste in the Lord of Hell's words was very wrong, at least to Zheng Tuo's ears at the moment, the taste was really not much.

"What do you want to say?"

"Giggle..."

The lord of hell responded to Zheng Tuo with giggling laughter.

After the laughter, all the creatures in this illusion turned their heads to look at him.

They are no longer suffering, but look at him, as if all living beings will be sublimated as long as he is killed.

then.

Holding butcher knives and wearing broken armor, they took firm and powerful steps to kill him.

This feeling is exactly the same as the previous ice bear and fire tiger, but now it is replaced by the human race he is most familiar with.

Zheng Tuo frowned slightly as he watched the thousands of human races that Wu Xiao killed.

As a human race, killing beasts and other creatures is nothing, but beheading a human race will always have the illusion that one's own morality is being challenged.

correct.

That's the illusion.

You are a human race, and you are no stranger to beheading a human race, but such a large-scale massacre may have some impact on him.

It turned out to be the case.

Zheng Tuo is quite smart, and instantly understood what the master of hell is doing.

"Do you want to break through my Dao heart in this way, and then take me under your command?"

Zheng Tuo moved, easily dodging the assassinating butcher knife, and then urged his body skills among the thousands of human races, without actually beheading anyone.

"No no no..."

The Lord of Hell denies it.

"I didn't have such an idea. In fact, my idea is simpler. You are a good whetstone. It is a kind of luck for them to kill them. I call it a gift." .”

Hearing what the Lord of Hell said, the corners of Zheng Tuo's mouth twitched.

Using me as a whetstone to sharpen your subordinates is really a big deal.

He still didn't attack, but continued to dodge the attacks of thousands of human races.

They were extremely fierce, armed with all kinds of sharp knives, and treated Zheng Tuo as a big enemy, roaring and killing them without any mercy.

Zheng Tuo didn't take it seriously, and still urged the divine method, trying to break the illusion here, and chose to leave here.

For Zheng Tuo, he is not interested in being anyone's sharpening stone, nor is he interested in practicing here with the Lord of Hell. He wants to leave this place, which is his only thought.

Active among thousands of human races, not a single leaf touches his body, if it is not because of the means of the Lord of Hell, this group of people would not see his existence at all.

The Lord of Hell looked at such a scene, but did not make any moves. Even if her subordinates were like headless chickens and couldn't even touch the corner of each other's clothes, she didn't have any intention of making a move.

It's so calm that it's hard not to suspect that it has some powerful backup preparations.

at the same time.

outside world.

Combat is insane.

The Hell Legion and the Hell Envoy fought against the powerful from all walks of life, and the two sides fought inextricably, causing casualties to each other.

Such a large-scale battle is actually not uncommon, but such a fierce battle is rarely seen in front of the public.

"Minute!"

The Elder God activated the Dharma Gate, suppressed the Demon-Devouring Immortal Tree in place, and then forcibly separated the two.

The Demon Swallowing Spring and the Immortal Tree are perfectly fused together, but they are breaking up at this moment, and it still takes a lot of effort to separate them.

But the good news is that because of the old god's intervention, the hell gate leading to the hell world stopped shaking and began to calm down.

however.

Just after Shenlao thought he had stabilized the situation.

hum!
The sound of vibration roared and raged, and it was carefully felt that it came from the gate of hell.

"No, the Lord of Hell is breaking the seal, stop him quickly!"

Using the fairy tree as the key, he immediately felt that the gate of hell was being broken.

And the only person in the field who has such means is the Lord of Hell.

The old god looked deep, looking at the gate of hell that was constantly shaking and might be opened at any time.

"I'm afraid you and I can't control this kind of thing now, it's all up to Fellow Daoist Wujiang."

God is so loud.

The Lord of Hell brings Wujiang into his own illusion, and no one else can rely on external force to enter it. Only Wujiang can block the means of the Lord of Hell.

What a surprise!
The old man was more or less helpless.

He had a premonition that there was something wrong with the seal here, but he didn't expect that the Lord of Hell actually had a remnant soul.

Thinking back to the strength of the Lord of Hell, he was more or less worried about Wujiang.

After all, she is a young man, and the old witch is easy to be fooled when facing the Lord of Hell, and she might even be taken in by him as a subordinate.

After all, Wujiang has a special power that is so powerful that it can even rival the power of the gods.

I hope Fellow Daoist Wujiang can see through the trick of the Lord of Hell.

The old god thought so, and immediately took action, continuing to target the Demon Devouring Immortal Tree.

now.

In the illusion of the Lord of Hell, Zheng Tuo found a way to break the illusion through the divine method.

Without any hesitation, he stepped into the door that radiated light.

Light occupied everything, and when Zheng Tuo came back to his senses, he appeared in a strange yet familiar world.

This place cannot be said to be exactly the same as the world he experienced just now, it can only be said to be almost the same.

All kinds of creatures who are suffering the same torture, and the same cruel scene that cannot bear to look at directly, but the overall strength of the creatures here is obviously more than double that of the previous illusion.

Simultaneously.

He could feel that his soul body was being suppressed even more severely.

"Why do I have the illusion that I am constantly moving towards the full set?"

Zheng Tuo was not in a hurry to break the illusion here.

For him, the feeling at the moment was very uncomfortable.

Along the way, the various creatures he encountered continued to grow stronger, and he more or less felt like he had entered a complete set.

The creatures around him were still killing him regardless, their ferocious appearance made him even more vigilant.

Stay focused, believe in yourself, and continue to break the illusion in front of you.

As he continued to break through the phantom formation and entered another phantom formation, Zheng Tuo had to stop his progress.

The feeling of entering a trap should not be too obvious. If he is not a fool, he will definitely stop and stop breaking the formation in front of him.

"Giggle..."

The voice of the Lord of Hell came, accompanied by some kind of special power, which was so strange and powerful that it actually suppressed the supreme dao pattern in his body.

The supreme dao pattern was actually suppressed, and Zheng Tuo was somewhat flustered.

As his most powerful force, he was actually suppressed.

He looked for the source of power that suppressed his supreme dao pattern.

It was a spirit pattern, exuding the color of blood red, looking carefully, the blood above it was flowing like a living thing, the scene was very strange.

"Hell pattern!"

Needless to say, Zheng Tuo also knew that such a spirit pattern should be the spirit pattern of the Lord of Hell, and it was the spirit pattern left by the Lord of Hell himself.

backhand.

This hell pattern is obviously the backhand of the Lord of Hell.

When the hell pattern appeared, Zheng Tuo maintained a high degree of vigilance, ready to fight to the death at any time.

however.

The hell pattern just appeared, suppressing the supreme dao pattern in his body, and was not urged to kill him.

"What do you want to do!"

Zheng Tuo understood.

If the lord of hell wanted to kill himself, he would probably immediately urge the hell pattern to kill him, but he didn't do so, which shows that he has other purposes, what is the purpose.

Zheng Tuo couldn't figure it out.

Just when he couldn't figure it out, all kinds of life-like evil spirits around him looked at him.

They all put down the torment in their hands, and each held a blood-stained weapon. They were ferocious, and under the guidance of the Lord of Hell, they crazily killed him.

Zheng Tuo's face trembled slightly.

Now that his supreme dao pattern has been suppressed, his movement is no longer as flexible as before, and he obviously needs to fight in the face of more powerful hell creatures.

"Is your purpose to force me to fight?"

With the dragon gun in hand, Zheng Tuo attacked decisively.

brush brush...

The hundreds of hell creatures closest to him were wiped out in an instant, and there were no corpses left, and they disappeared invisible.

"I don't know what you're going to do, but just because they want to torture me, I'm afraid they're not qualified enough."

Zheng Tuo continued to attack, easily beheading all creatures present.

Simultaneously.

He had no choice but to continue to rely on the only part of his strength in his body to break the illusion here.

Zheng Tuo started his own killing, very refreshingly and easily.

With his current strength, the means of the soul body alone are enough to wipe out all the surrounding creatures without much consumption.

However, during this killing process, strange blood mist constantly appeared around.

The blood mist seemed to be some kind of supernatural power, which quietly disturbed him, causing him to fight back with the Supreme Dao pattern of his body protection, and wiped out all the living beings present.

suddenly!

The living creature-like hell pattern moved, emitting bursts of bloody light, descending on the field, tightly suppressing Zheng Tuo's supreme dao pattern, preventing Zheng Tuo's supreme dao pattern from showing any powerful performance.

have to say.

Even if the quality of the supreme dao pattern is strengthened by the hell pattern, the hell pattern is condensed by the half-immortal after all, and it is not an existence that he can fight against at this moment.

At this moment, he was fighting against a half-immortal, and the Supreme Dao Rune was being suppressed, which Zheng Tuo could fully understand.

Without the help of the supreme dao pattern, Zheng Tuo had to face all kinds of hell creatures resurrected around him.

They are fierce and emotionless, they regard Zheng Tuo as their own whetstone, even if they have been beheaded countless times, they still have to use this to hone their bodies and fight bravely.

Zheng Tuo didn't like such an uncontrollable situation, he was manipulated by others!

Zheng Tuo turned his head and thought about the countermeasures.

(End of this chapter)