Sword Venerable Ling Tian

The Yama Zhundi spoke proudly.

The face is full of pride.

It's no wonder that facing Ling Tian, ​​whose battle strength is terrifying today, he has never been timid, but he has actually relied on it.

"Jaluo Martial Emperor!? She greeted Ling Tian!? What do you want to do?"

Lu Bu frowned.

"hehe, this is not the existence of you and me, which can be known."

The Yama Zhundi was snered and looked towards Ling Tian, ​​"However, the Lord of Han Ling Tian Your Majesty is worth welcoming by the Martial Emperor!"

"Lord of the big man, please? You won't, dare not come in!"

Hell Ghost Lord said with a smile.

"Lead the way, since you are in this hell, how do you say, you must also visit the Martial Emperor."

Ling Tian indifferently said.

"Okay! The lord of the big man is really brave enough, everyone, please!"

The ghost lord of Yama, step aside, and the door of the Eighteen Levels of Hell behind him slowly Turn on.

The Xiaoqing at the feet of Ling Tian flapped his wings and slowly flew into the Gates of Hell.

"hehe..."

Watching Ling Tian and the others enter the Eighteen Levels of Hell, the quasi-emperors such as the Lord of Yan Luo looked at each other and smiled.

This Eighteen Levels of Hell is easy to enter, but not easy to get out.

When Ling Tian and the others entered the Eighteen Levels of Hell, they also felt the difference here.

If the 17 layers above are just a superposition of space, then this Eighteen Levels of Hell seems to exist independently.

At the very least, with the powerful divine sense of Ling Tian today, there is a feeling of moving from one Immortal World to another Immortal World.

At the very least, this Eighteen Levels of Hell space is completely different from Asura continent.

Laws of Grand Dao is different, and the breath is also different.

Moreover, when Ling Tian came to this level of space, the technique of Three Purities Avatar sensed a subtle breath.

That is too.

Sure enough, everyone’s previous guesses were correct.

Taiyi is trapped in this Eighteen Levels of Hell!

Not only that, but Ling Tian's divine sense senses that there are many powerful auras hidden in this space.

And these breaths are still very subtle.

It is obviously hidden in the depths of this space.

So, it also confirms what Lu Bu and the others said before that the space of Eighteen Levels of Hell is mysterious and dangerous. Even Jialuo, is Ghost Clan Martial Emperor, did not fully understand it.

"Ling Tian Your Majesty, Martial Emperor Your Majesty is waiting for you in the palace Qinlou not far in front, and come with me!"

and the others come in and lead the way.

However, on this road, Ling Tian didn't see other dead souls appearing, it seems that they have been emptied, or this 18th Layer, there are not many dead souls there.

The so-called Qin Tower is really not far away, and at the speed of everyone, it is only a small one hour, and it comes under the Qin Tower.

However, looking at this so-called Qin Tower, Ling Tian frowned.

Because the shape of the Qin Building is very old, and it is the architectural style of Human Race.

If it weren't for this pavilion to look like Ghost Qi, Ling Tian would have thought who built a garden here.

It's just that the surrounding area is desolate and barren, and there is only such a gloomy Qin building standing upright. No matter how you look at it, it makes people panic.

"Here is the palace of the Martial Emperor, Ling Tian Your Majesty, please, we Martial Emperor Your Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time."

Yan Luo stood in front of the gate of Qin Lou. However, Lu Bu, Qin Mingyue and the others who were following Ling Tian stopped, "You can't, Martial Emperor Your Majesty wants to see Ling Tian, ​​you can't enter the Qin Tower."

"Fart! Get out of my way!"

Lu Bu frowned, now he doesn't care about the battle strength of this Yama ghost master.

"Lu Bu, I didn’t stop you on purpose. Martial Emperor Your Majesty is in this Qin Tower. If you want to go wild, you have to look at the occasion. Moreover, this Qin Tower is my Martial Emperor. Xinggong, if you really want to die and break in, I won't stop you."

Yam Luo coldly said.

Ling Tian raises his hand, "It doesn't matter, you are waiting for me outside, I will figure out everything."

After all, Ling Tian walked into the Qin Building alone.

"hmph, I will see what tricks your ghosts are playing!"

"If I find evidence, I, Lu Bu, will definitely kill you ghosts, Heaven and Earth turning upside down !"

Lu Bu was holding the ancient Emperor Treasure Euphorbia, suppressing the irritability in his heart.

"hmph, Heaven and Earth turning upside down!? Within this Eighteen Levels of Hell, no one can turn the sky upside down!"

The Haunted Ghost Lord sneered and didn't care.

At this time, Ling Tian has already come to the depths of the Qin Tower.

The interior decoration of this Qin Building is so simple that it cannot be seen that it is the residence of the Martial Emperor.

It looks like an ordinary ancient building.

There is no one on the first floor, Ling Tian came directly to 2-Layer.

In the center of 2-Layer, there is only a small desk.

On both sides, there are futons.

There is tea on the table, and the tea has residual temperature.

The faint fragrance of tea filled the room.

Ling Tian frowned.

secretly thought What the hell is this Martial Emperor secretly pretending?

This seems to completely subvert his previous imagination of the Martial Emperor of the ghost clan.

"hehe, you are the Ling Tian from Human Race!?"

Suddenly, behind a screen in the room, a woman's voice suddenly sounded.

Ling Tian frowned upon hearing the sound.

The Martial Emperor of this ghost race turned out to be a woman! ?

This is something Ling Tian had never thought of before.

Not only that, when the Martial Emperor of the ghost clan walked out from behind the screen and saw Ling Tian, ​​his pupils shrank even more.

The Martial Emperor of the ghost tribe is not only a woman, but also an exquisite beauty.

No, it should be said to be a female ghost.

"hmph, if others dare to look at me with such eyes, they will definitely die."

The Martial Emperor of the ghost tribe coldly snorted, making the atmosphere in the whole room instantly chill.

Ling Tian complexion slightly changed, and then he bowed his hand, "Human Race Ling Tian, ​​I have seen the Martial Emperor of Jialuo!"

"Go ahead, since it has broken into my ghost race Land boundary, there is no need to be so polite."

The Martial Emperor was seated on the side of the case.

Ling Tian still doesn't know what medicine the Martial Emperor bottle gourd of this ghost clan buys.

But at this time, he can only come and sit down a few days before the case.

"Jialuo Martial Emperor, in fact, this time I turned up without being invited, there is indeed something in my body."

Ling Tian took a seat and drank a cup of tea without any scruples.

Na Jialuo Martial Emperor glanced at Ling Tian, ​​with a hint of surprise in the bottom of his eyes.

"But come to find someone?"

"Yes, it seems that these things are really related to His Royal Highness Jialuo?"

Ling The corner of Tian's mouth raised.

"no no no, you can’t misunderstand that, Lu Bu’s Dad was not captured by me. Even if I don’t look down on that Ye Qing cry anymore, I won’t go to her Asura continent. Ask for trouble."

"It's just that, Na Lu Bu's Dad, I have indeed seen it, and it is indeed within the Eighteen Levels of Hell."

Jia Luo Martial Emperor slightly smiled, looked towards Ling Tian, ​​"But if you want to ask me for someone, I don't have one."

"hehe, His Royal Highness Jialuo can really laugh!" Ling Tian looked Looking at Jialuo's extremely fair and pretty face, he said: "You are the co-lord of this ghost clan. If someone enters your Eighteen Levels of Hell, what can you do?"