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The three keys to hell are completely under the control of Lin Ming. At present, Lin Ming does not waste any time, inputting the hell breath and soul power into it.

Three black lights shot out from the three keys and formed a hole in front of the body.

At this moment, Lin Ming's face was dignified.

A very terrible and gloomy breath suddenly floated out of the hole.

This breath is so gloomy that Lin Ming almost can't control it and makes Ji Lingling shiver.

Lin Ming's strength is very strong now, but he has not entered the 18th level of hell yet. A trace of gloom is so terrible. You can imagine what will happen once he enters the 18th level of hell.

Lin Ming did not dare to have the slightest carelessness. Instead, he used the power of his soul to protect himself.

Of course, Lin Ming also knows that it will not last long to exert 100% of the power of the soul. It will last about five or six hours at most.

In other words, in this short time, Lin Ming has to rescue Pan Yu. Otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Of course, no matter what the hell will be like in the 18th floor, Lin Ming knows that he has to go in.

A little thought like this, Lin Ming's eyes showed a firm color, his body flashed, and went into the cave.

Within Fengdu city.

"King Guang of Qin, King Jiang of Chu, and king song died, and three of them died at once. This is unprecedented in the underworld..."

Yan Ming Wang's face finally showed a trace of panic. He thought it was incredible that all his plans had failed.

In his plan, if Lin Ming wants to reach the 18 levels of hell, he will naturally have to break into it layer by layer. Among them, countless powerful hell creatures emerge in endlessly. No matter how powerful Lin Ming is, he will end up in hell.

But the plan is far behind the change.

Who would have expected that Lin Ming was bold enough to kill the three ten halls of Yama.

What's more, he felt frightened that Lin Ming could control the key to hell.

"Why can this boy control the key to hell..."

"No one can control the key to hell except a few disciples from hell and the king of hell in the tenth Hall..."

In the mouth of the other ten halls, the king of hell also exclaimed one after another, and his face was full of disbelief.

Brush, at the moment, all eyes also look to nine days Xuannv, obviously, all want to get an answer from nine days Xuannv.

At this time, Jiutian Xuannv was also puzzled. She looked at the crowd and asked. She said: "this boy has the blood of a disciple of hell. It's not surprising that he can control the key to hell..."

However, in the eyes of many ten hall Yama kings, even if Lin Ming has the blood of Yin Cao Di Fu disciples, it is only half, and even if he is a pure Yin Cao Di Fu disciple, he may not be able to control the key to hell, let alone the half blood of Lin Ming.

However, on second thoughts, it seems that in addition to this explanation, everyone did not think of other reasons.

At this time, the king of hell showed a look full of murderous. He gave a cold hum and said: "hum, no matter what reason this boy can control the key to hell, he dares to kill the ten hall king of hell. Even if he can save Pan Yu, he will never leave hell..."

"It's true that in hell, the ten halls of Yama were killed, and there were still three. It's hard not to disturb the ten ghost emperors..."

The other five ten halls of Yama are also incomparably sure.

"At that time, even if one of the ten ghost emperors came down and a finger stretched out, he could crush the boy directly..."

Jiutian Xuannu opened her mouth and said, "I don't dare to enter the 18th level of hell easily. The sea of misery is the existence of ancient immortal disciples. A little bit of sea water splashes on her body, and she will fall into the land of eternal doom

I'm afraid there's no need to wait for the ghost emperor of the ten directions to bring down one of them. Lin Ming has already been engulfed by the sea of misery... "

Speaking of this, Jiutian Xuannv looked at the king of Hell: "at this time, Lin Ming must have entered the 18th hell. We must also go in and get his dragon spirit before this boy is directly engulfed by the sea of misery

Otherwise, the dragon soul will fall into a sea of misery, and no one will get it.... "

"Yes, empress!"

The hell king answered quickly, a hell key appeared in front of him immediately, and shot out a black light.

The other five ten halls of Yama did the same. They took out the key to hell and suspended it in front of them. There was also a black light coming out.

Six black lights gathered together, and immediately opened a dark hole like ink, which also had a very gloomy breath.

For a time, it seemed that this trace of extremely gloomy breath did not have any influence on Jiutian Xuannv and others.

Nine days Xuan girl body flashed a layer of colorful light, body shape a flash, when first entered the hole.

The king of hell and the other five ten halls of Yama naturally followed in.

"Well? This... "

When Lin Ming entered the 18th level of hell, he found himself in the middle of the sky. A very strong suction immediately surged up from under his feet, just like this moment, with an invisible palm, he suddenly grasped his whole person and wanted to pull him down.

At present, there is a layer of chaotic light rippling out of Lin Ming's body. In addition, he has the power of soul to protect himself. Similarly, the broken knife that has been taken back from fengyejun's hand also appears under his feet, supporting Lin Ming's body.

At this moment, this sudden downward pull of suction, this just stopped.

In fact, it's not that the suction has stopped, but that Lin Ming has almost tried his best to resist the suction, and his body shape is stable in the sky.

At this time, Lin Ming's eyes looked down slightly. Although he had been psychologically prepared, he immediately felt numb. This feeling was more than a hundred times stronger than before when the runner king let him see it.

Below, a sea as black as ink, boundless, many skeletons and broken limbs, floating and sinking, dense, stacked together.

Blood and flesh blurred hands to grasp the high altitude, potholes, face ferocious face, also revealed, open mouth, toward the high altitude place issued a tearing heart crack lung, sharp piercing cry.

Even though Lin Ming immediately blocked his own hearing, the shrill and shrill howls still came into his ears very clearly.

This scene also filled the whole range of Lin Ming's vision.

As if involuntarily, Lin Ming's mind was slightly affected and his body shook slightly. He almost lost his footing on a broken knife and wanted to fall directly.