Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 1239: Back to hell

　　"Are you going to hell?" Qing Ji looked at Ning Xiaochuan in surprise, then her expression changed and she eagerly said, "Do you want to destroy the evil people in hell? Ning Xiaochuan, actually among them? There are also many good people who don’t have to die."

　　

　　 Ao-hime herself came out of hell, so she naturally has feelings for evil people in hell.

　　

　　 Ning Xiaochuan watched Qing Ji arguing for those evil people, and then said after a while: "Don’t worry, I’m going to **** this time, but I don’t just want to kill them, but want to surrender them. If they are willing to be obedient If you get out of **** and develop the Dayan world with me, then I may not necessarily kill them."

　　

　　 Qingji heard the language disorder in Ning Xiaochuan’s words and hesitated: "Where are the people who refuse to listen to you?"

　　

　　 "There is no mercy to kill." Ning Xiaochuan said calmly.

　　

　　 Now Dayan World may soon face foreign enemies, he doesn't want to have another riot within Dayan World at a critical moment. Therefore, Ning Xiaochuan must find a way to eliminate all unstable factors in Dayan's world.

　　

　　 "Well, I will go with you. Maybe I can persuade my mother and help you persuade the evil people of various tribes." Qing Ji sighed.

　　

　　 Ning Xiaochuan grinned and said: "In fact, I brought you here this time for this purpose."

　　

　　 Qingji gave Ning Xiaochuan a white look, then looked at Guixu at her feet and said: "Now the entrances of **** and Guixu are sealed, how do you get inside?"

　　

　　 "You get out of the way first."

　　

　　 Ning Xiaochuan did not answer Qing Ji, but kept her away from here.

　　

　　 Immediately, a phantom of the seal of the leader appeared on Ning Xiaochuan’s chest, and a beam of light shot out from this phantom, like a huge sharp blade cutting the earth, the ground below, unexpectedly A square piece was cut directly by this beam.

　　

　　 "Get me up."

　　

　　 Ning Xiaochuan emptied his hand, and the huge square ground below immediately floated slowly, revealing a huge bottomless hole on the ground of Guixu.

　　

　　 In the depths of the pothole, the wall of **** can be vaguely seen.

　　

　　 is different from the **** wall membrane that was full of cracks at the beginning, the **** wall membrane at this moment has already been repaired intact! There is no flaw in it.

　　

　　 Ning Xiaochuan waved his hand and took out the Demon Sword, his figure descended into this pit, standing on the wall of hell, and then slowly inserted the Demon Sword in his hand toward the wall of hell.

　　

　　 Now this **** wall membrane was repaired by Ning Xiaochuan using the original energy of his body. Although the repair is complete, there are more or less weak points left in it.

　　

　　The place where Ning Xiaochuan stabbed the Demon Sword at this moment was a weak point in hell.

　　

　　 Just like an ordinary person is about to insert an iron sword into the hard ground, Ning Xiaochuan held the Demon Sword of the World, and it was very difficult to force the sword down an inch.

　　

　　 Holding the hilt with both hands, Ning Xiaochuan's whole body power was used on the Demon Sword.

　　

　　 two inches, three inches...

　　

　　In the end, the entire Demon Sword was inserted into the **** wall membrane until it had no handle.

　　

　　"Qing Ji, come here, we can enter hell." At this time, Ning Xiaochuan waved Qing Ji to his side.

　　

　　 held Qing Ji with one hand, and protected Qing Ji. The figures of Ning Xiaochuan and Qing Ji immediately looked like a plume of smoke, drilling through the gap cut by the Demon Sword on the **** wall. past.

　　

　　 In the extremely dark hell, the figures of Ning Xiaochuan and Qing Ji appeared in the sky.

　　

　　 Back to hell, Qing Ji first showed a look of surprise, and then she asked a little suspiciously: "Why didn't you bring down your magic sword?"

　　

　　 The Demon Sword that Ning Xiaochuan used to open the passage of **** just now is still inserted in the **** wall membrane, and Ning Xiaochuan has not been brought over by him.

　　

　　 Ning Ogawa said: "If my long sword is taken away, the world of **** and Dayan will truly penetrate, and anyone can freely go back and forth between the two worlds from here, so I will leave the magic sword behind. , Suppress this passage, only if I regain all the evil people in hell, I will take the magic sword and open the passage."

　　

　　 Qingji suddenly became more surprised when she heard this: "But if you want to conquer people, don't you want to work with the gods in hell? Without the help of divine tools, you would never think that you are a second **** who can destroy people. The real **** who holds the artifact."

　　

　　 "You are right. I think that's what I think. I think my fists are enough to knock down hell." Ning Xiaochuan raised his brows.

　　

　　 The astonishment on Qingji's face turned into stunned, and finally pouted, and whispered: "Arrogant, after you have suffered a big loss, it will be too late to regret."

　　

　　 Ning Xiaochuan held Qing Ji with one hand, and her figure swept across the hell.

　　

　　With his current strength, it didn't take long to travel through the whole hell. Now what he is looking for is the ancestor Yan Quan who pointed him into the **** vortex.

　　

　　 Although the ancestor Yan Quan did not really think for Ning Xiaochuan's sake at the beginning, among the evil gods of **** that Ning Xiaochuan had seen, the ancestor Yan Quan did not look so evil.

　　

　　 That’s why Ning Xiaochuan decided to see the ancestor Yan Quan first after he came to hell. If he could persuade the ancestor Yan Quan to lead Yan Quanbu to surrender himself, it would be best.

　　

　　 　　 flew across the sky, and Ning Xiaochuan’s appearance has actually attracted the attention of many evil masters.

　　

　　 But Ning Xiaochuan didn't care about it at all. After continuously searching for several evil tribes, Ning Xiaochuan's mental power suddenly felt the familiar breath he was looking for.

　　

　　 In Yanquan City, which is composed of countless huge bones, Yan Wushuang, the high priest of the Yanquan Department, sat on the pile of bones in the center of the city, scanning the Yanquan tribe at his feet, but sighed in his heart.

　　

　　"Since the last time the ancestor woke up, he fell asleep again. Is it because the channel connecting **** and the world of Dayan was blocked?"

　　

　　 There was a new channel between Hell and Dayan World last time. Countless evil people poured into Dayan World. It was very possible that these evil tribes would leave Hell and return to Dayan World to thrive.

　　

　　 But in the end, their dream was cut off by Ning Xiaochuan, and everyone was driven back to **** again.

　　

　　 At the thought of this, Yan Wushuang felt his heart twitching fiercely.

　　

　　 He has lived for countless years. That time was the best opportunity for Yan Quanbu to leave the hell. Yan Wushuang was not even sure whether he would encounter such an opportunity in his lifetime.

　　

　　 After all, a secondary **** like him who lives in **** has a lifespan that is much shorter than that of an ordinary secondary god.

　　

　　 Just as Yan Wushuang sighed in his heart, a cold voice suddenly came into his ears.

　　

　　 "Ancestor Yan Quan, visit Xiaochuan in Xia Ning, can you see me?"

　　

　　 Standing in the sky above Yanquan Department, Ning Xiaochuan's voice has spread throughout Yanquan Department.

　　

　　 The evil people in Yan Quan's family looked up at Ning Xiaochuan in amazement. For this guy who dared to call Yan Quan's ancestor's name, they were shocked, but more annoyed.

　　

　　 So, after distinguishing that Ning Xiaochuan is just a second god, at least a dozen times the second **** figure rushed out of Yan Quan, killing Ning Xiaochuan murderously.

　　

　　"Damn, where did this kid come from, dare to call his ancestors like this."

　　

　　 A group of inferior gods, each took out their own bone weapons, and killed Ning Xiaochuan from all directions.

　　

　　Ning Xiaochuan didn't even move, letting these gods kill him in front of him.

　　

　　 When Qing Ji's scared eyes were closed, the inferior gods who had killed Ning Xiaochuan turned out to be like moths on the edge of the lamp, and fell from the sky one after another.

　　

　　This scene made the remaining inferior gods stunned, and they didn't dare to continue to do it.

　　

　　 They couldn't tell what method Ning Xiaochuan was using at this moment, and they thought that Ning Xiaochuan was using some kind of secret technique.

　　

　　 That's how mental power attacks the enemy. People who don’t know the existence of mental power will easily get caught.

　　

　　 Ning Xiaochuan did not continue to hunt down these second gods of Yan Quanbu, but stood in the air, looking down at the huge bone mountain at his feet.

　　

　　In the middle of this bone mountain, the crystal coffin suddenly moved, and immediately, the body of the ancestor Yan Quan slowly sat up from the coffin.

　　

　　 Although there is a mountain of bones above his head, the moment Yan Quan awakened, Ning Xiaochuan's eyes seemed to catch him.

　　

　　"Ning Xiaochuan." Yan Quan's ancestor showed a bit of confusion in his eyes, and then his figure suddenly disappeared into the crystal coffin.

　　

　　The evil gods of hell, they rely on various secret techniques and sleep all year round to keep this life. Otherwise, their power would have been exhausted long ago, and they would have been refined into the god-receiving beads in the god-receiving tower.

　　

　　 They want to wake up from their deep sleep, except for the methods used by Yan Wushuang and others to provide him with enough energy. Another way is to make them feel a deadly threat, so they will wake up automatically.

　　

　　 Now the ancestor Yan Quan felt the threat Ning Xiaochuan brought to him, so he woke up actively.

　　

　　 Above Yan Quan City, the ancestor of Yan Quan suddenly appeared in front of Ning Xiaochuan.

　　

　　 "Ancestor!"

　　

　　 Seeing Yan Quan's ancestor, the high priest Yan Wushuang and others all showed a fanatical expression on their faces.

　　

　　 The ancestor Yan Quan glanced at the people below, and then looked at Ning Xiaochuan, with a complex expression: "Ning Xiaochuan, I didn’t expect you to end up in Shenhe Civilization? Is it even as a descendant of the World Extinction Dao? Do you ~IndoMTL.com~ also fear the power of Shenhe civilization?"

　　

　　 "The power of Shenhe civilization!" Ning Xiaochuan shook his head speechlessly.

　　

　　 Now he is no longer the soil bun who hadn’t left the Dayan world before. From his current vision, the Eighth Stage Civilization Shenhe Civilization is nothing at all. The one that really makes him feel powerful is the one that has exploded. The Nine-Class Civilization and the Kingdom of Truth.

　　

　　 Just by exploding itself, it almost wiped out everything in the world. With this ability alone, I am afraid that no one would dare to say that the kingdom of truth is not strong.

　　

　　 "Ancestor Yan Quan, in fact, I have returned from Shenhe Civilization. The Shenhe Civilization that you want to avenge on, I think it has completely collapsed now and no longer exists." Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and said. .

　　

　　"Shenhe civilization is over?" The ancestor Yan Quan looked at Ning Xiaochuan in amazement, and then looked surprised: "What happened?"

　　

　　Ning Xiaochuan is not too verbose. After simply telling the outside world, he stares at the ancestor Yan Quan and said: "You should have guessed what I came here for this time. How do you choose now?"