Only I Shall Be Immortal

The new book "Douluo mainland" has been opened. Welcome to collect it first. It will be officially updated on December 20. Book No.: 1115277

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The king of hell looked back and said, "please jump down with me. The first layer of tongue pulling hell is ahead." then he jumped into the abyss first. The sea dragon floats up and follows the king of hell. Suddenly, they had come to a place, which was completely shrouded in red light, and everything around was so gloomy.

"Ah -" a scream attracted Hai Long's attention. He turned his head and saw that a soul was tied to the stone pillar and his body could not move at all. Two little ghosts stood beside him, one left and one right. The little ghost on the left opened his mouth, while the little ghost on the right clamped his tongue with a pliers like thing. Originally, Hailong thought that pulling out the tongue hell was just to pull out the victim's tongue directly, but the fact is far from that simple. The kid on the right didn't pull out the victim's tongue directly, but slowly elongated it. When it was pulled to the longest, it kept twisting. The scream of the victim's soul has changed its voice, and the blood continues to flow out of his mouth, although it's just the soul, But everything is so real. When his tongue was completely pulled out, his white robe was completely dyed red by blood. The rest of the souls waiting to be tortured trembled one by one and were full of fear, but their bodies were obviously fixed and could not move.

The king of hell walked to the sea dragon and was not surprised by the scene in front of him. He said faintly, "anyone who stirs up discord and slanders will be sent to tongue pulling hell if the circumstances are serious. This person's sin is light. He only needs to pull out his tongue three times a day for a thousand days."

The sea dragon lost his voice and said, "what? A thousand days? Doesn't it have to pull out his tongue three thousand times? He has only one tongue!"

The king of hell said calmly, "he only needs to be punished in pain. In the eighteen layers of hell, everything is just an appearance. Here, he can go back with his tongue pulled out."

Hai Long took a deep breath and felt that his nose was full of bloody breath. He nodded and said, "Lord Yama, let's go. I've seen hell and can go to the next level."

The king of hell nodded and took the sea dragon to the edge of tongue pulling hell. With a big hand, a portal suddenly appeared in front. He pulled the sea dragon and walked forward first. The sea dragon followed him. The terrible scene just now flashed in his mind. In his heart, he said: the eighteen layers of hell is really worthy of its name.

All the way down, after turning a corner, they came to a red world. A tortured man had just been put on a stone pillar. At his feet, there were pools of purple and black blood. The king of hell stood up and said, "this is the scissors hell. The tortured man should be cut off his ten fingers. The so-called ten fingers connect his heart, and his pain is worse than the tongue pulling hell." as soon as he spoke, a little ghost had stood in front of the tortured man with a dark red scissors. The extremely sad scream sounded, and Hailong clearly saw that the imp cut the victim's fingers one by one with scissors, not one at a time, but bit by bit, from the fingertip to the finger root. The blood splashed out with the opening and closing of the scissors, and the rich bloody smell spread all over the scissors hell in an instant.

The king of hell said, "the hell you see is just a corner. Whether it's tongue pulling hell or scissors hell, the place you see is only one percent. Every time, hundreds of souls are punished at the same time. Do you want to continue to see it now?"

The muscles on the sea dragon's face moved for a moment, and his expression showed a trace of murder. He turned to the king of hell and said, "are you sure all the victims deserve it?"

The king of hell nodded and said, "all the criminal laws in the hell are strictly checked. People who can come to the 18th floor of hell are unforgivable. Only after experiencing the criminal law here can they be reincarnated."

Hailong said angrily, "I hope you will remember what you said today. If I find any tortured person not like what you said, I will level the 18th floor of hell. Let's go to the next floor."

After hearing what Hai Long said, King Yama suddenly felt cold behind him. He was awed. You know, what he was best at was soul seduction. His will was very firm, but he couldn't help being robbed by the momentum of Hai Long, and he couldn't help feeling a little awe in his heart. Without saying anything more, he took the sea dragon directly to the third hell.

The hell on the 18th floor is more and more terrible. For example, in the iron tree hell on the third floor, there are trees and sharp blades on the trees. People carry them subcutaneously from the back and hang them on the iron tree. For example, in the copper column hell on the sixth floor, the children strip off the clothes of the soul and let the soul hold a copper column tube with a diameter of one meter and a height of two meters naked. Burning charcoal fire in the cylinder and blowing air constantly, the copper cylinder soon turned red... The expression on the sea dragon's face became colder and colder, and the killing power on his body became more and more intense. The king of hell can clearly feel the great pressure behind him when he leads the way in front, which makes him feel out of breath. Finally came to the last layer, that is, the most severe eighteenth layer of hell. The ghost King Wang Fangping, the Yin King Yin Changsheng and the other nine kings of the ten kings of hell were waiting here. Seeing them, Yama was obviously relieved.

The eighteenth level of hell, that is, the knife saw hell. Hailong ignored the twelve kings of the underworld, but looked at the tortured man. The children took off the tortured soul's clothes and tied them on four wooden stakes in a "big" shape, starting from the crotch to the head, saw bit by bit until the whole body was completely separated. Although they were souls, they were the same as people, The viscera are the same. It looks like.

The ghost King Wang Fangping stepped forward a few steps and walked to the sea dragon. Looking at his pale face, he said in surprise: "I really can't believe that someone can see from the beginning to the end when he comes to the 18th floor of hell for the first time. I really admire your perseverance."

Hailong turned to look at Wang Fangping, with a bitter smile on his face. Then, he vomited out. Fortunately, Wang Fangping quickly flashed aside when he saw that Hailong's face was wrong, so he didn't vomit all over. Hailong hasn't eaten since he went to hell. What he vomited was only sour water. The strong nausea made him gasp slightly. Although Xiuwei has entered the field of great supernatural powers, he is only an immortal after all. After the previous terrible scenes, it is impossible to say that he has no feeling.

The Qi of chaos moved slowly. The sea dragon created an absolute space on the surface of his body. The bloody smell would not be introduced. He immediately felt more comfortable. His eyes flashed coldly and said coldly: "Lord Yama, I hope you can remember what I just said. Now you can start. How can I break out of the eighteen layers of hell? You can say it. Maybe when we meet again in the future, I hope it won't be me because of what happened in the hell."

King Yama took a deep look at Hailong. In front of all the underground kings, Hailong dared to make such a threat, which made him angry and said in a deep voice: "the way to pass is very simple. Either you can defeat twelve of us in turn, or you can defeat twelve of us at the same time. Choose one by yourself."

The ghost King Fang Ping turned to look at the king of hell, and his eyes showed a trace of surprise. Originally, they had planned that there were indeed two ways for Hai long to choose. One was that he beat all the kings of hell in turn, and each winner could rest for a column of incense, and the other was to rush out from the twelve kings. At this time, the method that the king of hell said was much more difficult, whether it was the way It's very difficult to defeat the twelve kings continuously or at the same time. I'm afraid even the Tibetan king Bodhisattva may not be able to complete it. He was about to speak to remind the king of hell, but he saw a surprised scene. He saw the sea dragon nodding and saying, "let's start. I'll choose the first one. Who will start?" Although he was surprised at the request of King Yama, in order to return to the fairyland and test his strength, he agreed. One of the greatest advantages of chaotic Qi is that it recovers very quickly. Hailong still has strong confidence in wheel warfare.

The king of hell nodded, with a sharp look in his eyes, looked at Wang Fangping and said in a deep voice, "ghost king, you go first. Go all out."

Wang Fangping sighed in his heart, but he did not dare to disobey the order of the king of hell. With a flash of his right hand, a mourning stick had appeared in his hand. With a wave of the king of hell's hands, the scene of the eighteenth layer of hell completely disappeared. They appeared in an open field, as if there was no boundary around. The king of hell returned to the ten kings and said in a deep voice, "start."

Of course, Wang Fangping knows what his task is. Since he comes in turn, the primary goal is to consume the mana of Hailong. He doesn't believe that Hailong can pass the challenge of the twelve kings by himself. Thinking of this, he raised his mourning stick and said in a deep voice: "Wang Fangping has learned that you don't have to be merciful. We won't die in the hell."

The sea dragon stood with his hands on his back. His whole body seemed to be supported by a layer of breeze. His long red hair drifted back. His face was cold without a trace of expression. He had seen the miserable face in the 18th floor of hell. In addition to nausea, he was dissatisfied with the hell. Maybe those people were indeed the ten evil people, but the punishment was too heavy. He must teach the ten kings a lesson.

Wang Fangping was surprised when he saw the cold and arrogant face of Hailong. He would not be angry with his accomplishments, but he was a little strange. He took one step. He had come not far from Hailong. He pointed in front of the mourning stick in his hand and rushed to Hailong's chest. This was a completely tentative move. He wanted to explore the reality of Hailong first.

The sea dragon looked at the mourning stick and pointed it to his chest, but his body didn't move. When Wang Fangping was surprised, the mourning stick in his hand had been inserted into the sea dragon's chest, but as soon as it was inserted, he felt bad, because the mourning stick was completely inserted in the empty place, there was no real feeling. A faint smile appeared on the sea dragon's face, and his entity stood by Wang Fang Ping stabbed the remnant elephant half a foot out and watched the mourning stick destroy the remnant elephant. His left hand grabbed it like lightning and put it on the tip of the mourning stick. He smiled calmly and said, "since you have come to the hell, why do you want to leave a souvenir, Lord ghost King? Thank you." Wang Fangping only felt that the magic weapon he had used for many years was out of control and fell into the hands of Hai long.

It's been a long time since Jietian sea dragon was used. It's so handy to try today that he can't help showing a faint smile. He has already decided that he not only wants to win today, but also wants to win beautiful. Therefore, he didn't pursue, but just played with the mourning stick that fell into his hand.

Wang Fangping reflected quickly. The mourning stick fell into the other party's hands. He immediately floated back, and with a stroke in the void of his right hand, a blue shadow of fire floated out, and shouted in a deep voice: "hell fire." a little blue light of fire quickly wrapped around the sea Dragon. There was a trace of gloomy air in the blue light of fire. The sea dragon understood that the hell fire was definitely not burning his body, But directly burn the opponent's divine consciousness.

"Lord ghost king, are you playing with fire in front of me? Then aren't you playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong? I think the next one can go." as he said, the sea dragon opened his mouth, surrounded by green and red lights, like a huge fire net. Inspired by the idea attached to the sea dragon, he wrapped the ghost King Wang Fangping in a moment, Wang Fangping's Hellfire was completely melted by the pure fire when he met the real fire of the Taiyi poles used by the sea dragon. Wang Fangping was shocked. His hands subconsciously turned into countless palms and photographed them around. The dark green ghost gas kept pounding the fire net, but it still couldn't stop the contraction of the real fire of the Taiyi poles sent by the sea dragon, If Zhenyuan immortal saw the scene in front of him, he would be surprised to recognize that the true fire of the Taiyi poles of Hailong has reached the level of the seventh floor, which is only about the same as him. When the fire net was one foot away from Wang Fangping, it suddenly stopped. Hailong said calmly, "Lord ghost king, you can admit defeat."

Wang Fangping knew that the other party had been merciful. It was not easy to entangle with him as a natural person. He nodded helplessly and said, "Hailong immortal is worthy of being a leader in the fairy world. I admit defeat."

When the fire disappeared, Hailong threw the mourning stick back to Wang Fangping and said with a smile, "just now the boy made a joke, please don't blame the ghost king." during his time in the underground, the ghost King Wang Fangping was the one who contacted him most. Hailong always had some good feelings for Wang Fangping, so naturally he didn't want to embarrass him.

Wang Fangping took the mourning stick and said nothing. With a slight sigh, he went back to the kings and said to Yin Changsheng, "Lao Yin, I can't do it. Look at you."

Yin Changsheng smiled bitterly and said, "our cultivation is similar. Can't you? Can't I?" the king of hell glared at them and said, "you haven't started yet. Your mind has been taken. You're bored with the position of the ghost king."