A brick into the fairyland

Zhuge Buliang and the others were stunned. The strength of this ghost envoy is really terrifying. Just throwing out the huge sickle can definitely kill a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage in seconds.If he really fights, he can definitely compete with the masters of the transformation stage, or even the hole void stage.

The ghost made the will-o'-the-wisps in the eye sockets weaken, and regained the hollowness again, and walked slowly towards the Yin-Yang Road.

Zhuge Buliang and the others followed behind, not daring to breathe. This ghost messenger is definitely a terrifying place.

At this time, a towering stone tablet appeared on the side of Yinyang Road. The stone tablet stood like a Gadai demon god, with complicated characters engraved on it.

"Little guy, what's written on it?" Zhuge Buliang asked Xiang Xiaoginsengguo, he knew that Xiaorenshenguo was proficient in the ancient characters of cultivating immortals. [

The face of the little ginseng fruit changed color, and said: "Once you enter the Nine Netherworld, you will never recover!"

"Jiuyou!" Zhuge Buliang was shocked, this Yin-Yang road really connected to Jiuyou Ghost Realm.

"Master, let's go back, this road leads to hell." Mayfair wanted to retreat.

Zhuge Buliang smiled wryly: "If we retreat now, I guess the emissary in front will attack us mercilessly."

Rather than saying that the ghost messenger is responsible for leading the way, it is better to say that it is the messenger responsible for escorting on the Yinyang Road.Zhuge Buliang thought in his heart that once he stepped into the Yin-Yang Road, he could only go forward and not turn back.

The ghost messenger who was walking in front stopped, and the skeleton face under the black robe was hideous and terrifying, two blood-red will-o'-the-wisps lit up in the deep eye holes, and the huge scythe behind him shone with a gloomy black light.

Zhuge Buliang sighed and could only continue walking.

After an unknown amount of time, the ghost messenger walking in front suddenly disappeared inexplicably, as if he had never appeared before.There was silence on the Yinyang Road, only the gasps of Zhuge Buliang and the others.

"Huh la la!" At this moment, the Yin-Yang road under his feet suddenly moved strangely, like a picture scroll, it converged, and the black and white light flow swept towards Zhuge Buliang and the others.

For a moment, Zhuge Buliang felt that he couldn't move his body. He looked at Fei'er, the monkey, and the little ginseng fruit, and saw that they also looked terrified. Obviously, like Zhuge Buliang, they also lost their ability to move.

The black and white airflow engulfed them. In an instant, Zhuge Buliang and the others felt as if they were being swallowed by a terrifying black hole, surrounded by black and white, and other colors.

It seems to have traveled through centuries, forever and ever.They are wrapped in this black and white world, like a flat boat in the sea, drifting with the current.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the black and white air flow disappeared.Zhuge Buliang and the others suddenly felt that their bodies lost their balance, and they were actually in mid-air, they quickly circulated their true energy, and stood with their feet on the void.

"Where is this?" Mayfair looked in front of her in surprise.

As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of ​​fire and purgatory as far as the eye can see, and there is a hot breath in the air.Volcanic magma rolled, and the entire sky seemed to be burned red.

"Is this the ghost world?" Zhuge Buliang looked into the distance, feeling excited.

"Wow, it feels different, it doesn't seem to be a ghost world." Little Ginseng Fruit said solemnly.

Volcanic magma erupted, and a volcano not far away was filled with hot breath, and the magma column rose into the sky, burning the sky red.

"What the hell is this place?" Mayfair looked around, feeling palpitated. [

"boom!"

At this time, Zhuge Buliang, a volcano under their feet was rolling with hot breath, and the magma was rolling.This volcano is about to erupt.

"boom!"

Hot magma shot up into the sky, Zhuge Buliang and the others quickly flew towards the distance, and came to a place thousands of meters away, watching the spectacular scene of volcanic eruption, the terrifying waves were mighty, and the magma rolled down.

There is a volcano here every few tens of miles, it is a purgatory.

"In each of these volcanoes, there seems to be a huge monster." Little Ginseng Fruit said.

"Squeak!" The monkey also seemed to see the abnormality and nodded frequently.

"Crash!"

Not far away, in a crater, the sound of iron chains sounded, like the sound of death from Jiuyou.Suddenly, a black chain that was as thick as a water tank protruded from the crater, drawing the void and collapsing it.

"This is not a good place, let's leave quickly." Zhuge Buliang said.

They flew into the sky, and they could see a volcano every few tens of miles, and the terrifying atmosphere filled the air.It seems that, as the little ginseng fruit said, there seems to be a huge monster in each of these volcanoes.

Moreover, this piece of purgatory has a wide limit, they flew for a full day, but they still haven't walked out of this piece of purgatory.The whole sky was burned red.

Finally, on the third day, they finally walked out of this purgatory.The sky became darker, the breath of death was strong, and the Dachuan River was shrouded in the shadow of death.

Zhuge Buliang and the others landed on a cliff, looking around.

"Wow, something is wrong, this is not a ghost world, what is it?" The little ginseng fruit looked bitter.

At this moment, a figure in front of him flew quickly, with black air all over his body, and when he flew close to Zhuge Buliang and the others, he realized that it was a middle-aged human man, surrounded by black air and full of ghostly aura.

"stranger?"

After seeing Zhuge Buliang, the spooky middle-aged man showed a bit of surprise, then with a grim face, he said with a smile: "I didn't expect to meet strangers here, it seems that I am lucky today. "

Zhuge Buliang looked at the ghostly man in front of him and said, "Who are you? What is this place?"

The ghostly man said with a sinister smile: "It doesn't matter who I am? You are about to become my breakfast, devouring the souls of strangers, and my cultivation will definitely be a step closer."

"A stranger? So you are a ghost?" Zhuge Buliang heard some clues from his words.

"I told you that you don't need to know so much." The sinister man smiled ferociously, with his arms open, and the black air around him enveloped him. [

Zhuge Buliang snorted coldly, the Big Dipper light curtain hung down to cover them, the black energy couldn't get close at all.

"Huh? I have some skills." The man shrouded in Yin said with a chuckle, and suddenly he rushed towards Zhuge Buliang like a ghost, a skull floated in his palm, and shot at Zhuge Buliang. go.

The monkey rushed up, swept out the iron rod in his hand, and smashed it on the skull.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the skull was crushed under the iron rod.

The monkey jumped up, somersaulted in mid-air, and came over the ghostly man, and pressed down heavily on the iron rod.

"Monkey, stay alive." Zhuge Buliang shouted from the side.

The monkey brushed the iron rod airtight, and the shadow of the rod moved towards the man, dispelling the black air around his body.

"What!" The middle-aged man showed surprise, and kept stepping back.

The little ginseng fruit hugged the little tree and sat on the ground, muttering, "I didn't expect this dead monkey to be so powerful. Everyone in the monkey clan is a monster."

"boom!"

The monkey moved the iron rod and sent the ghostly man flying.

The ghostly man spit out a mouthful of blood, and the color of the blood was black.

The middle-aged man had a ferocious face, with a faint blue light shining on his face, and the black air formed a terrifying black hole around his body, swallowing towards the monkey.

"boom!"

The iron rod turned into the size of a mountain range against the wind and pressed down, completely breaking up the black hole.The black iron rod smashed half of the man's body into the ground on the spot.

"boom!"

The man soared into the sky, and the black air formed a grimace and hit the monkey.

Then, the man flew into the sky without looking back. He knew that he had encountered a tough role today, so he decided to retreat.

"Let's go? Huh!" Zhuge Buliang snorted coldly, stretched out his big purple hand into the void, and slapped the man down from midair with one palm.

"Prison him!" Zhuge Buliang shouted.

Fei'er nodded, and the mysterious totem flew out of her body and came to the sky above the man's head. The totem pressed down and knocked the man to the ground.

Zhuge Buliang moved and came to the man. His big purple hand dropped and slapped his body into the ground, leaving only a head outside.

"Bie brothers, if you have something to discuss, we can discuss it." The man showed a begging look on his face.

Zhuge Buliang knelt down and said, "I do have something to discuss with you."

"Okay, okay, what do you want to know?" The man nodded frequently.

"Who are you?" Zhuge Buliang's eyes were burning.

"I am just a ghost cultivator, my name is Wang Bawen." The man said.

"Wang Bawen?" Zhuge Buliang's expression changed, and he knocked that character hard on the top of that character's head. Damn, how dare you play a poor tongue when you are about to die!Wang Ba asked, which means that whoever asks is a bastard.This grandson dared to take advantage of it.

Wang Bawen shook his head and said, "I am indeed called Wang Bawen, Croton's Ba, the God of Plague."

Zhuge Buliang's expression improved a bit, and he said, "Tell me, what is this place? Is it the ghost world?"

"Ghost Realm?" Wang Bawen said bitterly, "How can the Ghost Realm be as desolate as this place? This is the [-]th floor of hell, and the villain is a ghost cultivator trapped in the [-]th floor of hell."

"Eighteen levels of hell!" Zhuge Buliang exclaimed immediately.

Fei'er, who was behind her, also had a surprised look on her face: "This is actually hell, and it's still eighteen levels of hell!"

The little ginseng fruit said: "Wow, I said that the ghost world can't be like this, but I didn't expect it to be the [-]th level of hell. Hey, that bastard, tell me how to get from the [-]th level of hell to the ghost world." go.

"Go to the ghost world?" Wang Bawen said bitterly, "If I knew how to get to the ghost world, I wouldn't have been suppressed here for more than 200 years."