The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Jiang Ling patted her palm.

"Pa Pa!"

All the people in the jade sky world suddenly found that the sky was dark.

This made everyone confused.

"Why did it suddenly get dark?"

They all looked up, but they saw a huge bronze gate suspended in the sky.

The bronze door is hundreds of feet huge, even if it is hundreds of millions of miles away, it can also be seen clearly.

The lifelike and vicious relief on it seemed to jump out of it.

"Doodle!"

In the heavy horn.

Wearing dark armor, the "cow ghost" ghost handsome appeared in the Yuxiao world.

The strong and incomparable breath of death also permeated most of the jade Xiao world.

Everyone felt that their spine was cold, their legs and stomach trembled, and cold sweat was seeping from their forehead.

They have only heard of the world of the dead in legend.

Now, what I saw with my own eyes, I was stunned.

"I've seen the supreme elder."

Everyone saw the awe inspiring ghost handsome salute to Jiang Ling.

Everyone is so stupid.

I used to hear that it had something to do with the God sect and the Emperor Ming.

But I didn't expect such a relationship!

"Where's your martial uncle Jiang Huai? What are you doing?" Jiang Ling asked.

"Emperor Mingjun is dealing with the expansion of territory. He can't come for a while."

"Oh, it's okay."

Jiang Ling asked, "do we have 18 layers of hell in the underworld?"

"No." Niu Dayong answered very simply.

"Not before, but now." Jiang Ling said faintly.

Under the shocked eyes of the people, Jiang Ling waved her hand gently.

Strange light blooms in the air, and the legendary hell emerges one by one.

There are hanging tendon prison, youwan prison and huokeng prison. They are lonely, annoyed and annoyed. They all do thousands of things before they die and receive charges after they die.

There are Fengdu prison, tongue pulling prison and skinning prison. They are crying and miserable. They only hurt heaven's justice because of infidelity and unfilial. Buddha's mouth and snake's heart fall into this door

Little ghosts appear in hell. For those guilty villains, they either pull out their tongs with pliers, or boil the oil pan, and throw people in for frying

There are different scenes in the eighteen hells.

But each one is gloomy and terrible.

"Wow!" All the people in the whole Yuxiao world burst out a burst of startling voices.

The legendary eighteen layer hell was created by the emperor!

That's incredible!

The people looked at the God sect with admiration in fear.

"My mother!"

The hundreds of elders who followed Bai Zong sent out a broken Gong under extreme tension.

Their faces were sweating and their tongues were shaking.

From the trembling spirit, we all know that this eighteen layer hell is a real existence!

"What's wrong with you? You come to wade in the muddy water with Bai Zong. Other people's disciples are ghost Shuai and their disciples are Emperor Ming."

"Now I've cleaned up the 18th floor of hell."

"When we die, we have to go on like that unlucky guy!"

All these elders' faces changed sharply and various thoughts came into their hearts.

"Your Excellency, I suddenly received the news that my old mother is seriously ill and needs to go back to take care of her."

"Cabinet leader, I found myself suffering from dizziness. I felt dizzy at the sight of blood. I really couldn't fight any more."

"My old sow gave birth to a piglet. I want to go back and give postpartum care to the old sow!"

“……”

These people made up unreliable reasons and ran away.

The vast army of hundreds of people has directly become only Bai Zong.

They may not be afraid of death.

It's a big deal that he will be a hero again 18 years later.

But after he dies, he will suffer in hell for hundreds of years.

Who can stand it!

God sect, I can't provoke you! I can't afford it!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host! The 18 layers of hell you created has spread widely in the jade sky world, rewarding 1.5 billion sect values!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host! The spread of the Heavenly God sect in the Yuxiao world has reached popular support, rewarding 2.3 billion sect values!"

Jiang Ling heard the wonderful system prompt sound.

Happy in the heart.

This wave earned nearly four billion yuan.

Unprecedented generosity!

Cool!

Jiang Ling's smiling eyes fell on Bai Xiangming, who was trembling and had not shrunk into a ball.

"Eighteen hell... One VIP."

"Good!"

Niu Da picked up Bai Xiangming with his backhand and dragged him to the 18th floor of hell.

"Taoist friend, I really don't have an antidote!" Bai Zong drew on his face and hurriedly said.

Jiang Ling frowned: "it's true that you won't die until you reach the Yellow River."

"You obviously beat my disciples seriously, but now you say no."

"A guy who plays tricks!" Bai Zong's face showed anger, and the breath of terror was gathering.

"You've made concessions several times, and you've still got an inch!"

"It's obviously your fault, but it's here to confuse black and white." Jiang Ling smiled coldly.

"OK! Let's speak with real skills!"

Bai Zong no longer disguised himself, and said in a grim voice, "your strength is killed, not spoken."

The [carved gold fire dragon gun] of ten steps and eleven products in his hand shook, and the arm holding the handle shook slightly.

"Tianyuan dragon and snake change!"

The light on the body of the gun suddenly flourished, and the dazzling yellow light flickered like a shining sun!

As a disciple of Tiansheng sect with low cultivation, everyone only feels the tremor of the divine soul, and the spiritual power of the whole body is constantly overflowing.

Just shaking the gun is so terrible!

"Hiss!"

When the yellow light soared, a huge [golden eyed sand snake] suddenly flashed out, opened its ferocious mouth and bit Jiang Ling fiercely.

And it's still flying fast.

The sand snake devoured the spiritual power and grew long dragon horns and sharp claws.

Has turned into a wild dragon!

"Chop the waves!"

Jiang Ling's eyes narrowed, and the sharp blade of the green rainbow sword in her hand burst out.

Thousands of swords have been cut out in an instant!

A hundred feet long sword spread through the void, and the blue sword made a hissing sound.

Under Jiang Ling's exquisite sword moves, these swords formed a towering tide.

With the momentum of the avalanche, he rolled away.

"Bang!"

Between the two collisions, a huge sound broke out, and a visible spiritual ripple spread rapidly, spreading out of the crack from the center of the collision.

"Big split palm!"

Before the collision afterwaves dissipated, Bai Zong suddenly appeared on the top of Jiang Ling's head.

His left hand quickly formed a seal, and his spiritual power surged rapidly, even through his skin!

His five fingers were like a hook, and his backhand hit him hard.

The whole sky was shaking violently, the surrounding dark clouds were torn clean, and black space-time cracks burst out.

The power of terror is frightening.

Bai Zong is worthy of being called invincible in practice.

The attainments of continuous shooting have reached the realm. Even the palm technique has surpassed all monks in the world!

"Qingming sword Gang!"

The long sword in Jiang Ling's hand sounded clear and crisp, and the dark blue spiritual power condensed rapidly, which was full of the meaning of spiritual power.

In the blink of an eye, the whole sword body was shrouded by psychic power. Even around the sword body, there were dozens of crazy whirlwinds.

When the cold drink fell, the long sword suddenly took off and condensed with the more than a dozen rotating whirlwinds, and finally turned into a silent fuzzy shadow, like a touch of lightning, directly into the center of Bai Zong's eyebrows.

Jiang Ling's sword move is as fast as lightning. When Bai Zong notices it, the terrible spiritual power that stabs people's skin has reached the top of his head.

At that moment, he had to give up his gun fight. His body trembled, and the overwhelming red light gushed out of his head, like a sea of blood.

The blue sword shadow shuttles into the sea of blood in an instant. The terrible spiritual power contained in it makes the surrounding space burst and the ground sink rapidly.

The fierce wind swept the audience.

No one can stand within tens of thousands of feet.

Only two people in the middle of the battlefield, one with a sword and one with a gun, stared at each other.