The devil kills the god

362 Into Hell

In the Three Realms, humans, demons, and demons all follow the natural laws of birth, old age, sickness, and death.

Even if you step into the palace of immortal cultivation and possess the ability to live forever, you still cannot escape the shackles of reincarnation.

Whether it is human beings, immortal cultivators, flowers, plants, trees, snakes, insects, rats and ants, everything in the world will die, but the place they go to after death is the underworld.

But not everyone will cleanse the memory of the previous life after death, reincarnate and start the life of the next life.

Especially immortal cultivators, once they die, will accept the judgment of Yan Luo, so as to trace back what they have done in their life. Good and evil cancel each other out. Go to the hell realm to suffer, to make up for the mistakes made in life with boundless pain.

The world is not benevolent, and regards all things as dogs.

In the law of heaven and earth without any emotion, all beings are equal, fair and just.

And according to the size of the sins during life and the cultivation level of the immortal cultivator, they will be thrown into different hells and endure long torment.

The hell world is divided into nine layers.

They are Plowing Hell, Mire Hell, Quicksand Hell, Skinning Hell, Ice Hell, Knife Mountain Hell, Fire Pool Hell, and Scorching Hell.

Each layer is divided into upper and lower layers.

For example, the ninth level of scorching hell is divided into the small scorching hell and the big scorching hell.

Therefore, the eighteen levels of hell that people often talk about come from this.

"Brother Donghuang and the others must be imprisoned in the eighth layer of scorching hell. If that's the case... we can only go down layer by layer..." Xiao Fan rubbed his chin, stood in front of a plowed field, Looking at the horrible scene in front of him.

Countless dead souls, all wearing heavy shackles, don't know what to plant in the field, and every once in a while, there will be a plowing tool that will crush these dead souls, causing them to be ripped apart and screaming in pain. howling.

But it won't be long before their injuries will heal again, and they will continue to work hard, waiting for the next time they will be ravaged by the plow!

It was so cruel the first time, then the next few floors...how terrifying will it be?

Xiao Fan couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat: "Brother Donghuang and the others... how much pain they are going to suffer! No, I have to rescue them as soon as possible. Fifteen hours earlier will save them from suffering a quarter of an hour! "

Looking at the entire upper level of Plowing Hell, most of them are the dead souls of mortals, and even if there are monks, they are only the most elementary Qi-gathering early-stage monks. Occasionally, it is very rare to see two Qi-gathering late-stage monks.

And the jailers guarding here are all ghost cultivators in the early stage of Lishen, they are really powerful!

No wonder, at the beginning, the Nine Underworld Emperors of the God Worship Sect were rampant and overbearing. Later, the members of the God Worship Sect tried to go to the hell world to save people, but were beaten back by the masters of the hell world and the underworld in the endless abyss.

This is only the first floor of the hell world, and it is all masters of the early stage of Lishen. How terrifying will the next few floors be?

"I originally planned to rush down in one go, but from this point of view... it's better to be cautious!" Xiao Fan quietly spread his consciousness, covering an area tens of thousands of miles away, and blending into the air without a trace, Looking for the entrance to the next floor.

After walking for hundreds of thousands of miles, Xiao Fan finally stopped, and stopped at a hidden mountain with some depression: "It's strange, this hell world is too big? Just this level, it seems to be boundless." Just like Wuji, where is the road leading to the next level? Damn it, it seems impossible not to arrest someone and ask!"

But what makes it difficult is that Mina once told him not to kill the prison guards in the hell world, but if he didn't kill people... he would not be able to use the Soul Devouring Dao. Dig something out of it.

When I was worrying, a voice suddenly came from the crystal of heart poison: "Master, this old slave has successfully broken through and reached the peak of Lishen. Such a day!"

"Huh? Breakthrough? So fast?" Xiao Fan was taken aback, knowing that it was Benhong's voice.

"Yes, this is also thanks to the master's cultivation, this old slave will never forget this great kindness!" Ben Hong said hastily.

"Hey, don't be polite, don't you see that I'm bothering you? Oh right, you can't see it!" Xiao Fan sighed.

"Uh, what is the master worried about? Can this old slave help you?" Ben Hong asked cautiously.

"You?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows and slapped his thigh suddenly: "Damn! Yes, how did I forget about you? I brought you into the underworld at the beginning, so that I could give you a gift after entering hell. Lead the way, but why did I forget about this matter?"

"Could it be that the master has entered the hell realm now?"

"Well, I'm in the first floor of Plowing Hell, but I haven't found a way to enter the next floor after wandering around for a long time!" Xiao Fan frowned and said.

"That's for sure, of course you won't find a way to enter the next level!" Benhong said with a smile: "As far as I know, in every level of hell, there will be a warden, and the warden's There will be a gate leading to the next floor at the guard's place, but that gate is usually locked, and it will only be opened in emergencies, such as the time when the old slave and others escaped from hell!"

"However, the key to open the gate is in the hands of those wardens!"

"Oh? Warden?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows: "Doesn't that mean... If I want to enter the next floor, I have to defeat the warden and get the key?"

"Well, in theory, yes!"

"Damn, it's still so troublesome?" Xiao Fan rubbed his temples: "Why do I feel more and more difficult to come to hell this time?"

"To get the key from the warden on each floor and open the door to the next floor... This... it's going to be hard not to make trouble this time around!"

Moreover, Xiao Fan was not only worried about that.

The first few layers of hell are not difficult for him, and he should be able to break through with his avatar.

But the further you go, the higher the cultivation level of the jailer in hell, and the warden must be more powerful. When it reaches the seventh and eighth floors, it is guarded by masters who do not break through the realm!

The aura that Juexie released back then deeply frightened him, and when he recalled it now, he couldn't help but feel lingering fear.

"Okay, since it's here, it's safe!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath, and said to himself: "The place I passed by just now did feel a strong aura, which should be in the middle stage of Lishen, so unique, It should be the warden of this floor, right!"

As he said that, Xiao Fan locked onto the breath again, his body flashed, and he galloped towards it.

A huge palace, erected in the endlessly plowed fields, looks out of place.

Above this palace, there are several huge ancient characters, exuding a hideous aura: Gengli Palace!

In front of the main hall, there is a ghost cultivator wearing armor, with a ferocious face, eyes like copper bells, a bull nose, a crocodile mouth, and three sharp horns on his head. He is holding a huge sea bowl, in which there are waves Bright red, viscous liquid exuding bursts of fishy smell.

"Gudong Gudong!" The Adam's apple twitched, and the ghost cultivator raised his head and poured a large bowl of liquid into his mouth. The scarlet liquid flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Haha! Refreshing, it must taste like fresh human blood!" After drinking the liquid in the bowl, Guixiu let out a black breath, laughed and wiped the corner of his mouth, patted his stomach and said, "It's just a pity, In this hell, it is too difficult to drink blood, hey!"

Behind him stood an extremely huge iron gate, on which was hung a chain lock with nine rings, and a black air was faintly lingering on it, constantly wandering around.

"Oh? Like to feed on human blood? Is it you, the warden who plows hell, who has such a disgusting taste, or do all jailors have the same virtue?" At this moment, a lazy voice penetrated In the ears of this ghost cultivator.

"Huh? Who? Dare to tease this general?" The ghost Xiu's face changed when he heard this, and he stood up abruptly. His huge body was seven or eight feet high, like a small mountain.

"I'm passing by, and I want to discuss something with you!" The space was slightly distorted, and Xiao Fan's figure was slowly revealed in the distortion.

She has long light green hair and a dark green robe. Her whole body exudes a grass-like fragrance, and she has a light smile on her face.

"Huh? You... who are you? Why are you in this plowing hell?" Ghost Xiu was startled, carefully sizing up the handsome young man in front of him, and then his pupils gradually shrank: "No...impossible... ...you... you are... a living person?"

"What? Is it strange? Living people can't come here?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Of course not! This is the hell world! It's a holy place where only the dead can set foot. You mortal... how could you come here through the underworld world above?" Ghost Xiu rubbed his chin and said to himself: "It's rare that I just Did you drink that bowl of human blood? Are you hallucinating?"

As he spoke, he rubbed his eyes vigorously a few times.

"Don't rub it, even if you crush your eyeballs, I'm still here!" Xiao Fan sighed, it's obvious that the big guy in front of him has no IQ to speak of!

"You! You are really a living person!" Hearing this, Ghost Xiu waved his hand suddenly: "Come here, someone has invaded..."

Before the words fell, Xiao Fan moved.

Rather than letting him find a large group of jailers to cause trouble for himself, it would be better to strike first.

I saw a flash of green light, and the whole body of the ghost cultivator was immediately bound tightly by countless emerald green vines that grew out of nowhere, and a large pile of leaves directly stuck into his mouth, stunned. Fill up that big mouth so that it cannot make any sound.

"Hmm... um..." Ghost Xiu's eyes showed a look of horror, and his huge body kept struggling.

Although his brain is not so easy to use, he is not so stupid that he doesn't even know how much stronger the opponent is than himself.

As soon as Xiao Fan made a move, he restrained himself with one move almost in the blink of an eye. This huge difference in strength was enough to make him fear from the bottom of his heart...