Eternal Devil

Chapter 659 Nine-story Purgatory Tower

Hearing this, Qingye let out a long sigh, his expression was full of guilt, he raised his head, looked at Daosheng, and just said: "Don't disappoint Xue Wuya's kindness!"

After saying this, he seemed to be more than ten years old. Before leaving, he told Daosheng that he was going to do an important thing.

Looking at the lonely figure of the senior, Daosheng was stunned, and it took him a long time to recover. He sighed, his figure flickered, his speed was like a flying shadow, and he disappeared in the sixth layer of endless hell in an instant!

What came into view was a huge desert!

Those huge cacti stood there, and an ancient atmosphere reverberated throughout the space.

In front, there are several monsters. They have a ferocious head, well-developed limbs, and sharp claws with a chill. The claws scratched the sand and drew traces.

Daosheng glanced at these monsters, exuding a powerful aura, he walked up step by step, still recalling Xue Wuya's words before in his mind.

The sharp sword in his hand was flying in the air, shining the cold light that originally belonged to it.

Under the sun, the long sword exuded bursts of cold light.

A bloodstain fell on the body of a monster, the blood gushed out from it, the whole body split into two with a click, and the blood sprayed down, staining the sand red.

Daosheng's expression was numb, and he didn't care about the life and death of these monsters at all. His white clothes fluttered, his long hair danced wildly, and he dragged the blood bone ghost sword in his right hand, drawing a long trace on the ground!

The breeze hit, and the sand covered up the traces.

Although the traces are covered up, the sword energy cannot be covered up!
"Is there no elixir to bring the dead back to life?" Dao Changchang sighed, his eyes turned a little red, and he actually crossed a hundred feet in one step.

Within a hundred feet, there are cold corpses.

All these monsters died in the Dao Growth Sword.

The earth-shattering roar before has vanished into thin air at this moment!

As Daosheng moved, all the gathered monsters voluntarily gave way.

Dao Sheng didn't pay any attention to seeing these monsters being so sensible. He raised his head, looked at the gleaming circular ring above, and his eyes became sharper: "The next step is the eighth level of endless hell!"

With one step, Daosheng stepped into the teleportation array with his right foot, and his whole body blended into it, disappearing.

All that remained were the whining, trembling monsters and the cold corpses of monsters lying in the desert.

Entering the eighth layer of endless hell, Dao Sheng found that there were two figures there!

One is Aoba!The other one looked extremely strange, but Daosheng immediately knew who it was!

The master of Qingye and Xue Wuya is also the head teacher of the Supreme Immortal Secret Gate!
A crazy voice came from that voice.

"Xue Wuya! Would you rather give your heart to that kid than me? And you, Qingye, do you want to avenge Xue Wuya? Do you want to kill me, your master?"

Another voice filled with coldness and anger followed.

"Master? Hmph! Just you? Are you worthy? Back then, if I hadn't trusted you, how could I have ended up in such a state! Today, I will show the generosity of life! I will exchange all my remaining life for Gao Senxiu ! The reason is to die with you!" Qing Ye looked at her master coldly.

"Good! Good! Good! Back then, I was too lenient. If I had known this, I should have killed you in the first place!"

"Huh! Don't you think it's ridiculous for you to say this? If I hadn't used the powerful spirit art back then, I would have escaped from death despite losing a lot of cultivation! I'm afraid I would have died in your hands! Now, you and I Saying that? This shows how weak you are!" Qingye retorted, waving the blue long sword in her hand, the sword energy greatly increased, and the invisible sword energy turned into bursts of sharp blades emitting a cold light.

"I... smelled his scent!"

call out!
Hearing this, Dao Sheng screamed inwardly, his complexion changed drastically, and he saw an extra figure in front of him.

This is a young man, his appearance is extremely handsome, his face is as firm as a knife, and a pair of dark eyes are as sharp as a knife.

Unexpectedly, the master of Qingye and Xue Wuya is a young man!
"Boy, I want to take your heart!" After saying that, he showed a white hand from his cuff, and this hand was about to lock Daosheng's neck!
But at this moment, an angry voice suddenly came.

"you dare?"

Qingye came quickly, and also stretched out a palm, and collided head-on with the opponent!
"Let's go!" Qing Ye couldn't help but said anxiously to Dao Sheng while fighting with the opponent.

Daosheng shifted his gaze to Qingye, he found that the essence of life in the opponent's body was rapidly passing away.

Thinking about what Aoba said before, Daosheng instantly understood.

This is obviously a spiritual art that exchanges the essence of life for powerful cultivation!
Aoba obviously has the idea of ​​dying!

After knowing this, although Daosheng was anxious in his heart, he also knew that there was nothing he could do.

"Let's rescue Senior Wutian first!"

"Senior Wutian! Senior, are you here?" Knowing that the situation was critical, Daosheng yelled directly.

"In..." An extremely weak voice came into Daosheng's mind.

"Did you see there? The luminous point is the ninth teleportation array of the endless hell..." Wutian's voice was very weak, as if he had suffered a heavy injury.

"Okay!" Daosheng didn't hesitate at all, his movements were smooth and smooth, and he sacrificed the wings of the devil sky, the wings of the phoenix, and the psychedelic step of thunder and fire, leaving an afterimage on the original ground with a very strange movement. Heading towards the teleportation array of the ninth level of endless hell!

Within a few blinks, Daosheng came to the teleportation array in an instant.

He walked in directly!

Looking at the departing Daosheng, the seriousness on Qingye's face eased, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man in white is Xue Wuya's hope, and it is also his hope. He must not let the young man in white die!
Knowing that he was gone, the young man's complexion instantly became gloomy, covered with dark clouds, he stared at Qingye firmly, and then chuckled lightly: "Okay, very good! Then kill you first! Then go devour that kid! "

In his eyes, Qingye and Daosheng are already dead!
"Go to hell!" Qingye roared, the blue veins on his face were completely exposed, holding the blue long sword, he burst into a billowing breath.

He fought against the youth again!

The figures of the two flickered, and the sharp sword in their hands turned into afterimages.Raging spiritual power appeared in the bodies of the two, shaking the space.

And at this moment, Dao Sheng has come to the ninth level of endless hell!

This is also the last layer of endless hell!
Stepping into the ninth level of endless hell, what greets you is a field of blood!
Yes, the bloody land, the whole sky, the whole earth, even everything here is stained with bright blood!

Blood flowers fell, and the sun scattered, making the whole earth red.

Daosheng raised his head and looked forward, his eyes narrowed instantly.

There is a huge gong on that cliff, the size of a small hill.

The strong wind howled, but it couldn't blow the gong.Gong stood safely in it, and the whole space was filled with a sense of oppression, filled with an extremely violent atmosphere.

Above, dark clouds were densely covered, quickly condensing into a delicate face.

"You... are here!" the man said.

Daosheng knew that this person was the lawless elder brother Wutian.

"What do I need to do?" In his consciousness, Daosheng took another look at the giant gong, and he knew that what he would do next might be related to this giant gong.

Sure enough, Wutian said: "Ring the gong ten times, you can save me! And, you will get this supreme spiritual treasure, the nine-story purgatory tower!"

Endless Hell is essentially a nine-story purgatory tower!
Back then, that master fought Wutian for three days and three nights. Although he trapped Wutian with the nine-story purgatory tower, he paid his life for it!And the nine-story purgatory tower is completely unowned, and everything is maintained by its own rules.

"Ten blows? Good!" Daosheng readily agreed, and sacrificed the wings of the demon sky. His movements were psychedelic, and his steps were strange. There was a thunder formation on his left foot and a fire formation on his right foot.

Under the two bursts, the light is dazzling, red and silver intersect, like two fireflies playing happily.

After a while, Daosheng stood on the top of the cliff, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, his long hair fluttering, his eyes became sharper, he looked forward, took the iron rod on the ground, roared, and stepped forward with his right foot , with an iron rod in his hand, with astonishing momentum, he was about to hit the gong.

But at this moment, a huge shock struck, flying Dao Shengfei far away!

His foot stepped on the ground hard, and blood flowed from the corner of Daosheng's mouth. He looked at the giant gong in front of him strangely, and muttered, "Weird! It's so weird!"

In front, there seems to be layers of formations, these formations can completely devour Dao Sheng's power, and even bounce back!

It gave Daosheng a very strange feeling, as if his fist hit the water!

"I don't believe it anymore!" With a long roar, Daosheng regained his confidence, his eyes shone with firm light, his right hand tightly held the iron rod, and he took another step, like a tiger coming out of the mountain. This time, his strength was stronger than before. five times!
In a blink of an eye, Dao Sheng walked away quickly, but the previous scene appeared again!His whole body fell straight down like a kite that lost its string!

Fortunately, his physical body is strong, under this shock force, he did not suffer too much damage!

However, this time, Daosheng was not as impulsive as before. He looked at the giant gong in front of him with some curiosity, his eyes flickered, and said softly: "Power! It is borrowing my power..."

He seemed to have some insight, and he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and kept replaying the previous scenes in his mind.

Wutian's gaze stayed on Daosheng all the time, and he was very curious: "Can this guy beat the gong ten times? It is said that the one who can beat the gong once is an ordinary genius! The one who can beat the gong five times is a genius." Monster! And those who can beat ten gongs will be recognized by the nine-story Purgatory Tower!"

(End of this chapter)