Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"What's going on?" A man with a bull's head asked the guards around him coldly.

"Report to the squadron leader, just now one of our brothers went to the Oil Pot Hell to teach a dead soul, but something happened. His soul card was broken, and the magic weapon sounded an alarm." A guard next to him answered quickly.

"What kind of dead soul?" he continued to ask.

"It is a dead soul who was in the realm of heaven."

The captain of the Niutou Squadron frowned when he heard this. The souls of the holy realm will be sealed when they enter here.

"Come down with me and have a look." He didn't ask any further questions, and led hundreds of jailers down, jumped into the oil pot hell, and then immediately started searching.

The captain of the Niutou Squadron is also very powerful. He is a strong man in the realm of heaven, and he releases the divine thoughts of heaven to explore.

However, in hell, even the heavenly thoughts cannot search a large area, because the hell energy here has a corrosive effect on mental power.

A squadron leader in hell can reach the level of a heavenly saint, which shows how powerful the prehistoric cultivation civilization was.

Xiang Chen, on the other hand, had already used illusions to hide himself as an ordinary dead soul, hiding among the numerous dead souls and ghosts.

At the same time, Xiang Chen also used the Hiding Curse to block all his energy.

The jailer was able to seek death and find him before. Xiang Chen speculated that they had some magic weapon to locate the target's dead soul. He didn't know if the Hiding Curse would be useful here.

Soon, Xiang Chen met two jailers. The two jailers held compass-like magic weapons in their hands. They glanced at the many dead souls around them, glanced at Xiang Chen, and then moved their eyes elsewhere. Went to other places to continue searching.

"It seems that the Heaven-Hiding Curse is working, thank you Old Biao Su." Xiang Chen was secretly happy.

He left here immediately and slowly wandered towards a execution platform.

The bull-headed squadron leader stood above the oil pan hell and took out a mirror in his hand. The mirror bloomed with divine light and illuminated a large area below.

On the mirror, countless dead ghosts appeared.

Suddenly, his eyes focused on one of the dead souls, and Xiang Chen's true appearance gradually appeared on the mirror.

"I found you. Under this soul mirror, any illusion disguise is useless." The bull-headed squadron leader sneered. The other party didn't know how powerful the underworld is for soul magic weapons.

His soul-mirror mirror is also one of the important treasures guarding the Oil Pot Hell. It is an artifact of heaven. Xiang Chen's Sky Fox Illusion Technique is still within the realm of heaven.

He put away the soul mirror, and in the next moment, he appeared above Xiang Chen. A bloody ghost-headed machete appeared in his hand, and he slashed downwards.

In an instant, a bloody edge with an astonishing sword-like force struck Xiang Chen in the oil pot hell below.

Xiang Chen, who was sneaking below, changed his expression slightly and was discovered.

Xiang Chen raised his hand and punched out, and a terrifying dark golden flaming fist struck the opponent's edge.

boom--!

That punch directly exploded the bloody edge, shattering and crushing the sword light, and the fist light blasted towards the bull-headed squadron leader.

The bull-headed squadron leader's expression suddenly changed and he immediately ran away.

Below, Xiang Chen's figure broke through the fire oil and rushed out. The divine power of the Purgatory Samsara condensed into a divine sword, and he swung the sword to kill.

This sharp edge was extremely fast and extremely powerful. The bull-headed squadron leader slashed his sword horizontally.

As a result, when the sword energy hit his sword, the bull-headed squadron leader spat out a large mouthful of blood, and he was chopped away. The sword energy tore cracks on his body, and the divine armor of defense emerged.

"It turns out he's just a minor player in the middle stage of Heavenly Dao." Xiang Chen looked at the opponent's cultivation with a bit of disdain. No wonder he couldn't catch a single blow.

If it weren't for the defensive divine armor, the opponent could be crippled with just one strike.

"Come for support!!" The bull-headed squadron leader roared and sent a message.

Soon, squadron captains from other places in the Oil Pot Hell, as well as a captain from the late Tiandao stage, all rushed to Xiang Chen, and a large number of jailers also surrounded him from all directions.

Xiang Chen had no intention of getting entangled with these people. He turned around and ran away, turning into a dark golden divine light and flying through the air. The speed was so fast that the bull-headed squadron leader was stunned.

There were many jailors surrounding him, and Xiang Chen's whole body was burning with dark golden flames, and he directly hit them.

boom! boom! boom--!

Just like the impact of a bowling ball, the jailers only had time to scream and scream, before their bodies were exploded by Xiang Chen, their souls were burned, and they were forced to open a way out.

Soon, Xiang Chen immediately felt that there were five Heavenly Dao Qi machines and more than twenty Dao Saint Qi machines locked on his body and chasing him.

Xiang Chen glanced back and said sarcastically: "At this speed, just eat dust behind me!"

boom--!

His astonishing speed suddenly exploded, and a flame wing condensed from his back. The Tianpeng magic was concluded, and the wings turned into the wings of a roc. Xiang Chen rushed towards the exit of the oil pot hell with a burst of youthful speed.

And those qi machines locked on his body were instantly freed from their qi machine locks by this astonishing increase in speed.

This is similar to a super fighter jet that is so fast that even radar locks on it are helpless.

The Oil Pot Hell was very big. Xiang Chen traveled thousands of miles in an instant and rushed directly to the exit of the Oil Pot Hell ahead. It was an exit like a vortex in space.

However, just as he was about to rush out of the space vortex, a dark ghost hand containing the divine power of the beginning struck him hard.

Xiang Chen's expression changed, he immediately stopped and struck out with his sword.

The light of the sword struck the giant ghost's hand, and when it roared and exploded, the light of the sword was shattered and exploded.

In front of the space vortex, a black-faced man dressed in black appeared, exuding the terrifying aura of the Taichu Holy Emperor.

The prison envoy of the oil pot hell!

The biggest official in this hell!

Also known as the Jiuzhong Prison Envoy.

In each level of hell, there is such a prison guard. Above the prison guard is the warden, and above the warden is the king of hell.

"You are not a dead soul, but you can actually condense a physical body in hell!" A stream of light burst out from the eyes of the Nine Levels Prison Suppressor, scanning Xiang Chen with incredible power.

Xiang Chen got into a fighting stance, holding the knife in both hands, and said coldly: "The Holy Emperor of Taichu, I haven't fought for a long time!"

As he spoke, he unleashed an astonishing divine power of purgatory reincarnation, his Qi increased to the extreme, and the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, that is, the power of hell, converged on him.

The prison envoy also immediately activated his skills and prepared for a battle.

"Chop you, kill you!"

Xiang Chen shouted coldly and rushed out.

Sudden!

A divine dragon swung its tail and drifted, turned around and slipped away! !

Yes, he suddenly changed direction and left, and in the blink of an eye he lost sight of the trace.

The prison envoy who was preparing for a fight was stunned for a moment and was shot falsely.