Extreme Demon

Although the injury was serious, fortunately, after studying it for so long, part of the Thousand Gods' Immortal Body has been able to integrate into the constitution of the colorful dragon.

This was also the reason why Lu Sheng dared to face the abyss with this dragon body.

But this time he obviously suffered a big loss.

"One-tenth of the spirit and will have been lost!!" Lu Sheng briefly checked his body's injuries. It was okay if he didn't check, but he was shocked when he checked.

"It seems that I can no longer eat the Lord of the Abyss. I can't afford to offend that bitch of the Abyss yet." He immediately calmed down.

Obviously, his previous series of actions have reached the limit that the will of the abyss can tolerate.

Just now, Abyss's losses were definitely far greater than his, which was equivalent to losing both sides.

But compared to him, the mental power of the will of the abyss is so huge that it is unimaginable. It is the terrifying will gathered from countless abyssal levels of the size of the plane.

If it wants to fight a war of attrition, even a hundred road wins won't be enough to defeat it.

"It seems that the abyss is inedible. The next step is to try hell."

Lu Sheng let out a sigh of relief and looked up at Mistoka who was motionless in mid-air.

This body no longer has the pollution divinity, nor does it have the mark of the abyss lord as its core. The thing had been shaken to pieces and disappeared in the previous confrontation.

"There is only such a pure body left." Lu Sheng touched his chin, "It's a bit of a waste to eat it like this." He suddenly had a good idea, maybe it would be good to keep it like this.

In the future, if you want to grab an artifact with a lot of divine power, you can use this body to do it. This is completely feasible!

Lu Sheng casually drew a space formation and threw this powerful yet active body into his own mage Taya space.

Then he continued with his second summoning experiment.

"Gate No. 1, are you okay?" He looked at the red light portal with some worry. "Speak quickly if you can't hold it any longer."

"Overall, it's okay. Don't worry, boss. My body is reinforced by the distortion of time and space. If you want to break me, you have to break the time and space around me. It's very difficult." A rough echo came from the portal.

"That's good. This time I want to connect to the direction of hell. If you can't hold on, I can give you more reinforcement."

Among his eighty-eight arcane magical skills, his skill in space teleportation has reached its peak. Although the deduction has only reached level 6,000, his profound understanding of time, space and teleportation allowed him to directly integrate his teleportation gate perfectly. On top of time and space itself.

In this way, if you want to break the teleportation, you must break the time and space. Under the suppression of the main plane and the confrontation of his body, breaking the time and space barrier is so difficult that not even the previous Abyss Will can do it. arrive.

"Okay, then let's rearrange the formation symbols."

Lu Sheng glanced at the messy secret room. A large number of the original talisman patterns had been distorted and blurred by the violent confrontation just now.

"Compared to the abyss, hell is much more orderly. We must be as careful as possible. If the king of hell discovers it, we may not be able to catch a few and it will be over." Lu Sheng warned.

"Don't worry, brother, I know it well. Don't you know what I'm capable of?" Teleport answered confidently.

Lu Sheng nodded and began to arrange the portal to hell.

Compared to the abyss, connecting to hell is much easier.

Hell is closer than the Abyss, and is only one shadow plane away from the main plane. Although it was suppressed and sealed by the positive energy camp a long time ago.

But at Lu Sheng's level, it's not too difficult to connect there.

The method is to use two mirrors.

One large and one small must have extremely clean and tidy mirrors.

Place a small mirror in front of a large mirror in a well-lit environment. It must be placed in the most central position.

Then use the blood of sin to smear a dot in the middle of the large mirror.

In this way, the blood spots on the mirror will be transmitted to the infinite depths of time and space by the infinite reflection mirror.

In this way, the sinful blood breath is sent into the hidden space gap.

In the depths of the infinitely reflective mirror, the gap leading to hell can be reflected. Legend has it that hell was once a world that was integrated with the main plane, but was separated by the gods for some unknown reason.

Therefore, such a simple arrangement, with the help of simple runes corresponding to hell, can connect to hell. Others just require a lot of energy.

Lu Sheng spent ten minutes carefully arranging the mirror and the sinful blood.

Then it took another ten minutes to pass the portal No. 1 through the formation and link it to the back of the mirror.

In this way, as long as any hell creature responds to his call, it will be quickly transported out by the portal.

He arranged everything, stood next to the mirror again, and looked at the mirror.

The small mirror reflects myself in the big mirror, and so on, the layered mirror images get smaller and smaller.

"Ready to begin."

"Okay boss."

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Seven Hells: Falling into the Abyss.

There is no earth here, the whole hell is just a huge cylinder. The sinful souls were thrown from above, and then fell forever, alone in the air until they went mad and died of old age.

The hell lord of this level is an eight-headed gecko named Quinmani.

It clings to the inner wall of the hell abyss, and its sixteen green and glowing eyes release the power of terrifying illusions all the time, causing any soul that falls into hell to suffer tremendous pain and torture.

Its power can make the souls gradually lose themselves, forget their own existence, and then gradually the souls dissipate, merge into this layer of hell, and become a part of it.

"It has been too long since no new high-quality souls have come in. Since the main plane was sealed, all that have come are small things from other planes. Their despair and hope taste like chewing gum and are not delicious at all."

Quainmani shook his huge heads, muttering meaninglessly, looking up at the dark sky, waiting for the new fallen to be banished.

It is a native of hell, a powerful monster that loves to devour sinful souls.

In fact, it's not just him, the other lords of the Eight Hells are all similar life forms. The Lord of Hell was even born from the sins of countless gods throughout history.

Therefore, the more sinful a soul is, the more it likes to eat.

"It's so boring. Life like this is getting more and more boring, so why don't you just sleep." Quinnmani thought in his mind.

Its sixteen eyes blinked, leaving two alert, and the other fourteen became sleepy one after another, preparing to sleep for several hundred more years.

Suddenly, there was a slight cracking sound in the air, as if something had cracked.

And the sound is very close. For a mortal, it may take several hours to travel, but for the eight-headed gecko, it is only a distance away.

"What's the sound??" The sleepiness it had just felt was immediately driven away, replaced by deep curiosity.

Hiss.

"I smell the breath of sinners' souls." The eight-headed gecko began to move.

He climbed up a short distance along the smooth inner wall. Soon, a faint red light was discovered in the air.

The red light is expanding tenaciously. According to the observation speed, it only takes less than ten minutes to expand from the size of a human fist to an area as high as a person.

"Oh? A portal, a portal with summoning properties?" Quinmani shook his head slightly, "Unfortunately, there is nothing here except me, and there is nothing that can be used to summon."

If it were on other levels, maybe a hell demon could be summoned back, but here there is nothing except him as the leader.

As the leader, it naturally does not like to leave hell at will, even if it is a projection.

However, although he did not intend to accept the summons, Quinmani still observed it with interest. After all, there were too few interesting things on this level.

The red light expanded slowly, and soon a complete arch-shaped portal was established.

A magnificent red light rippled inside the door, and a faint breath of the main plane drifted in from the other side of the door.

"Oh? The main plane!?" Quinnmani smelled the fresh air, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

In his impression, the main plane is full of beautiful and tempting food and snacks.

Countless sins are generated there every moment, and countless sins will pollute the souls of countless sins.

"Do you want to go take a look? There's nothing wrong with staying here anyway." Quainmani keenly sensed that the strength of this portal was very high, which was completely enough for it to pass through smoothly and reach the main plane.

When it thinks of the main plane full of delicious food, it feels like a wild beast is ready to move.

"Should we go, or not?" It became entangled. He didn't notice at all the transparent light on the edge of the portal that flashed away and quietly entered hell.

"Why don't you go? Why don't you go if you have something delicious to eat? As the Lords of Hell, do we have anything to be afraid of?" Its other head suddenly said.

"This is not a matter of fear. I need to guard here, otherwise some strong-willed souls may make a mess here." The third head replied helplessly.

"But staying here all day is a waste of time. Even if I live for millions of years, how many million years does my life last? If I don't relax while I'm still young, I won't have the chance in the future." The fifth head agreed.

"But." The first head took the dominant position, but was still a little hesitant, "We promised the Lord to guard this level."

"Then have you ever thought about who opened this portal?" the seventh head suddenly said.

"Perhaps it was a conspirator with ulterior motives. After the conspiracy was discovered, he became angry and released the summons from hell at the cost of his life, trying to destroy everything?" the eighth head guessed.

"Since there are pros and cons, let's vote." The first leader suggested.

"good."

"Not bad." The other heads agreed.

Soon, according to the statistics of the first head, among the remaining eight heads, one abstained, the remaining four heads were in favor, and three were against.

"That's it, then I agree." Looking at the result of five to three and one abstention, the first person always felt that something was wrong.

"In this way, it becomes two more votes in favor. Let's go." Quinnmani nodded, crawled his huge body, and slowly approached the red light portal.

"I am the great lord of hell, Quainmani the Infected by Loneliness, here to answer your call."

"Summoner, tell me your wish, and I will send all enemies to hell at the cost of your soul." It said its summoning lines loudly according to the process.

"Great Quinmani, I am the summoner, Mios the Colorful Dragon! My tribe is being brutally suppressed and hunted. Here, I ask for your help at the cost of my soul!"

A high-pitched and sad roar in Hell language came from the other side of the portal.

"No problem, I will come soon, offer your sacrifices, mark your enemies, and I will send them into the most painful abyss of loneliness!!" Quainmani roared.

"Then, sign the contract!!" It opened its right paw, and suddenly a dark scroll with bloody writing flew in front of the portal.

"I will dedicate my soul and everything I have, in the name of infinite void, in the name of ordered hell." Several hundred words will be omitted.

By the time the lines were recited, a lot of time had passed.

"Okay, let's sign." Yitou reminded impatiently.

"good."

"I'll sign, I'll sign!" one of the heads shouted.

"Okay, okay, whatever you want!"

There is a blank space at the end of the scroll where the name of the soul to be sacrificed is written. Quinn Mani wrote his name seriously: Quinn Mani.

"Okay." It carefully sent the scroll into the portal.

"Hurry and sign over there and I'll come over."

"Right away!" The other side of the portal quickly replied.

Quinmani lay beside the door blankly, waiting for news.

Although he felt more and more that something was wrong, he couldn't tell what it was.

He turned to look at the other eight-headed brothers. They were discussing what to eat first when they arrived at the main plane. Everyone seems to be very excited. After all, they haven't been out for so many years. Naturally, they are very happy to have the opportunity to go out this time.

All eight heads look very excited! Eight heads! ! ?

Quinmani suddenly realized an extremely terrifying problem.

He remembered that he clearly only had eight heads in total, but now that he was included, there were nine heads! !

Nine heads! ! !

Where did that extra size come from! ! ?

Quinnmani's eyes instantly became extremely horrifying.