Immortal Tribulation

Chapter 329 Eighteen Hell Ghost Envoys
In the depths of Hades Hall, there were patches of gray mist, thick to the extreme. In this silent environment, eighteen strange sounds continued to come out, getting closer and closer to them, making people's hearts almost jump out.

"What the hell is this place, is it really the [-]th floor of hell?"

He said coldly, because he really felt the danger, he was a little creepy, and the horrifying sounds around him continued, like the sound of death, making one person and one dragon very uneasy, and they were all ready for a big battle.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer, it's getting closer, and finally, when they saw it, their pupils dilated instantly, trembling uncontrollably, in all directions, a bunch of dead spirits, their faces were expressionless, their expressions were dull, and they were wearing ancient clothes. Mingfu, each holding a strange magic weapon in their hands, the light in their eyes shot out nearly one meter long, staring straight at the man and the dragon in the center.

Silently, eighteen figures walked out of the gray mist, all of them were in the gray mist, with a gloomy light shining around them, all staring at them indifferently.

In the pitch-black hall, you can't see your fingers. The gate of gods and demons emits a faint colorful glow, which slightly illuminates the surrounding fields, but unexpectedly, it does not make these dead spirits afraid. At this moment, in all directions, a total of eighteen pairs of eyes are shining with strange light. The glare of the cold eyes is extraordinarily glaring, like a cold blade, and like a bloodthirsty wolf staring at its prey with green eyes at night, which makes people shudder from the bottom of their hearts.

"His..."

One person and one dragon gasped, and before they knew it, they were surrounded by so many terrifying ghosts. They looked like the legendary Hell Demon Envoys, and their eyes were red. This is really a bad thing.

"Brother, is it really something from the eighteenth floor of hell? But it's impossible for them to appear here?"

After the initial fear, the little guy has slowly adjusted, and now he pointed to the eighteen ghosts in front of him and asked in a low voice.

"It's them, but..."

He frowned slightly. If it was really something from the [-]th floor of hell, then it would be absolutely impossible to appear in this place. However, if they were not, the breaths on their bodies were too similar, exactly the same.

In this evil hall, although the eyes can't see too far, and the spiritual sense is also greatly suppressed, with the help of the colorful rays of the gods and demons, you can still see clearly ahead, the images of the eighteen ghosts It was a papery look, very stiff.

"Be careful, they're moving!" Tian Fan reminded in a low voice.

"boom……"

A gloomy and cold aura came towards him, and the huge mountain-like ghost on the far right swung a big knife and slashed towards Tian Fan with a fierce wind.

This is the messenger of the Sword Mountain Hell in the [-]th layer of hell. According to ancient legends, anyone who kills innocent people indiscriminately will fall into the Sword Mountain Hell after death. The knife looks ordinary, but it is a magic weapon that can split the soul. It makes a person and a dragon feel the pain of the soul from a long distance.

"boom……"

Tianfan moved indifferently, and the golden fist greeted him, covered with a trace of colorful rays of light. He used strength to resist force, and used violence to control violence. The golden fist that was enough to shatter a small world violently blasted out, and the whole palace trembled violently. , if it wasn't made of special stone materials, it would definitely turn into fly ash in the first place.

"puff……"

In the fierce collision, the entire dark hall seemed to be shaken wildly, and the ghost with the knife was thrown upside down in an instant, his body was broken, and he fell like a dead leaf. The magic knife in his hand flew far away, stabbed obliquely in the distance, and fell into the gray mist without even a sound.

"Om..."

On the other side, the death knight launched a charge. There was a blood-red war horse under its crotch. It was expressionless. The blood-red light shot far away. It stomped over, and a hot iron pillar appeared in the air. Exuding blazing high temperature, piercing through the void, shooting forward.

"Copper Pillar Hell?"

Tianfan snorted coldly, two rays of magic light shot out from his eyes, he made a seal with one hand, and the magic chaos figure flew out, cutting the space, and slashed down obliquely. This is its original holy fire, the flame of the dragon is enough to burn everything, and immediately enveloped the death knight in it.

"Chichi..."

A sound like scorched paper came out, and the death knight, together with the blood-red warhorse under it, were burned immediately, and even the weapon in its hand disappeared.

"boom……"

The remaining sixteen ghosts moved at the same time, and an extremely terrifying cold breath rippling out, there were heat, cold, and volcanic eruptions. They moved together, as if subverting time and space. Trembling violently.

The underworld fire soared into the sky, and a figure surrounded by red lights rushed up with the monstrous death underworld flames. The sky was shaken, and a huge demon ant waved its huge animal claws and swept towards several people. The last one In the direction, the king of the blood pool with withered flesh and blood, with black nails bent like iron hooks and bird claws, tearing the void and grabbing forward.

"boom……"

The smell of death is permeating, making people want to vomit. These ghost messengers are all powerful, and they are all in the realm of human kings at the lowest level. Fortunately, they don't have their own consciousness. Killing a man and a dragon may be just an instinct, which seems very jerky, but this It's also scary enough.

They are like killing machines, their eyes are lifeless, as if their emotions and desires have been wiped out, and they are crushed forward. The ghostly aura soars to the sky, shaking this little temple, and it is about to collapse. Be afraid.

"Hmph, do you really want to drag us into the [-]th floor of hell? You can't do it!"

Tianfan snorted coldly. Facing the horrifying dark creatures of the sixteen strong Yueren Kings, he didn't have the slightest fear, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were cold. Demon Lord, with murderous aura soaring to the sky, didn't say a word, and rushed forward alone.

In the entire space, the ghostly demonic energy soared into the sky, the supreme demonic power was mighty, the demonic light flickered in his eyes, and the powerful Soul Devourer in the Heaven Punishing Magic Art was displayed, and clusters of ghostly light surrounded the ghosts at both ends. Shrouded in it, it dissipated without even screaming.

"The roar of the dragon!"

On the top of its head, the little guy's body was enlarged a lot, the purple and gold divine light flickered, and the dragon clan's ancient combat technique was unfolded. It opened its mouth and spewed out a powerful dragon's energy, smashing a ghost carrying a big iron pot in front of it on the spot. , This is the emissary of the oil pot hell in the [-]th floor of hell.

One person and one dragon cooperated, and their strength reached the extreme. It can be said that gods can block and kill gods, and demons can block and slay demons.

However, at this moment, Tianfan suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, a dangerous signal appeared in his heart, and before he had time to think about it, he stepped on the cloud step and pulled the little guy to fly ten feet away in the first place .

"boom……"

Just at the place just now, a red-hot iron rod, a pitch-black demon knife, and a dense oil pan were smashed from nothingness, shaking out cracks in this unimaginably strong palace.

"That is!"

One person and one dragon suddenly widened their pupils. In the gray mist, seven terrifying ghosts walked out soundlessly. Their faces were dull, and their eyes flickered with demonic light. They had already been destroyed, but they stood unscathed at this moment. In front of one person and one dragon.

(End of this chapter)