The Magus Era Chapter 1893: Eighteen Hell
Shaosi, a quarter of an hour before the shot, Netherworld.
Dark and dark, everything is black and white, countless shadows in the grey air are swimming like a fish, leaving a trail of sparkles in the air.
On a high mountain at the heart of the Netherworld, countless skulls are piled up layer by layer along the mountain body that is millions of miles high. The ‘looking at peace’ of the white and moist skull, ‘looking at peace’, has a peaceful, clear aura looming in its deep eye sockets.
You do n’t see him, but you are holy.
Among countless white skulls, one grey flower grows firmly. The flower of the thumb size is automatic without wind, as if the petals carved by the iron pieces hit each other, making a fine 'ding ding' sound.
In the endless and peaceful death, there is a strong and flexible vitality. This highest peak that suppresses the eighteen prison days of the ghost world is filled with wonderful rhyme. The whole ghost world is covered by this mountain. A layer of sacred breath.
A white figure suddenly broke through the void and went straight to the top of the mountain. When the white figure landed from high altitude, all kinds of illusions such as the sea of blood, the sword mountain, the sword forest, the boiling oil pot, the **** grinding disc suddenly appeared beside him.
Replaced with ordinary people, have long been dragged into these endless abyss by these phantom illusions. The white figure was like walking in a quiet court. He never knew that he had landed straight at a height of tens of trillions of miles. He took eighteen steps at will, avoiding eighteen overlapping phantoms, and easily reached the top of the mountain. .
White clothes are like snow, and their look is indifferent. This is another clone with Daoist Yu Yu.
Different from the hearty enthusiasm of the red robe Yu Yu, and the cold and cruelty of the extreme evil Yu Yu, the white robe Yu Yu feels like a gentleman like a jade, with a body full of extra moisturizing and warmth like spring.
No warmth, no urgency, no impatientness, he settles on the top of a mountain, and there is a leisurely mood of a small building listening to Chunyu overnight.
"fellow Daoist , I haven't seen it for years, everything is OK?" White robe Yu Yu smiled and presented a piece of black and white two-colored boulder to the top of the mountain with a smile: "It doesn't look very good, otherwise why would you be autistic?" "
Big rock 'Kaka' cracked a very thin gap. After a while, the big rock cracked slowly, and small stones slid down the mountain. A man wearing a blood-colored robe and utterly devastating Daoist Sitting quietly on the top of the mountain, he looked coldly at the white robe Yu Yu.
After a long time, the blood robe Daoist sighed quietly: "Nature is not good, the door is right in front of me, but I can't get in. For so many years, I have thought of various methods, but always How can it be a shortfall? "
The white robe Yu Yu smiled brightly: "Since this door is not accessible, why not go for another door? There are so many roads and portals between the grounds of the world!"
"Change the door, the style will be low, and you will not be willing!" Bloodrobe Daoist glanced at the white robe Yu Yu: "Like those mortals, watching you eat wine and barbecue all day, why do I Are we going to scratch the bark grass roots? We and mortals have something in common. "
White robe Yu Yu pondered for a moment, he took out a round jade plate with a palm size from his sleeve, and handed it to the blood robe Daoist.
Blood robe Daoist seems to be pierced by a scorpion, his body slammed a bit, his hands stretched out suddenly to try to catch the round jade dish, but after a moment of groan, he slowly retracted his hand again: " What is this? "
The white robe Yu Yu smiled more and more brightly: "Why do you know why fellow Daoist asked? It was the door that the teacher pushed fellow Daoist to open and delivered it to fellow Daoist . fellow Daoist can enter the door at any time ... Congratulations fellow Daoist Grand Dao Success! "
The blood robe Daoist frowned, staring at the small jade plate for a long time, and finally he shook his hands slightly, and slowly took the jade plate in his hand: "What did the teacher ask me to do?" ? "
White Robe Yu Yu said without looking at Blood Robe Daoist.
Blood robe Daoist groaned for a moment, he suddenly nodded and smiled: "Well, there are gains and losses, after all, gains and losses outweigh! Wonderful!"
Two palms together, the jade plate in his hand turned into eighteen bright rays and slowly merged into the body of Daoist. The body of Daoist flashed slightly. He suddenly laughed: "So it is ... I have found the way to the door, But treating him as a fork ... Sure enough, the true storytelling is just a sentence, but how many years have it taken me? "
Pangu mainland, Ji Hao Yangtianchangxiao, Pangu sword brought up a black lacquer sword stabbing Panyu heart.
Panyu knows that the sword in Ji Hao is powerful. He flicked his hands and shattered the void in front of Ji Hao. The shattered void was rearranged in an extremely weird way, and turned into a black lacquer with a bit of strange light. Crystal wall blocked in front of Ji Hao.
The sound of 'Ding' made a crisp sound. Pangu stabbed on the crystal wall with a thickness of 10,000 miles. The sword awn and the crystal wall were shattered at the same time. Countless cracked sword awns were swept on the chest of Panyu, but only broke him. His skin failed to cause substantial damage to his body.
"My magical secrets are waking up!" Panyu grinned and looked at Ji Hao: "Not only my magical secrets, but also so many Chaos Devil God magical powers that I swallowed ... I am slowly remembering."
Ji Hao was a sword without power, and immediately retreated backwards. The spear condensed by the air of twenty-four innate Seventh Metal in the air fell and crashed into Pangu Bell with extreme precision. The bells were melodious, and Ji Hao was hit by tens of millions of miles in a row of twenty-four terrible shocks.
At this moment, the gate of the Nether opened, the blood robe Daoist rushed out of the bronze portal, and the two congenital killing soldiers penetrated the body of Panyu fiercely.
Panyu exclaimed sternly. Obviously, the two swords had a bad taste just now, and he turned angrily to look at the blood robe Daoist and shouted, "Junk!"
Blood robe Daoist smiled quietly: "You are so poor, please ask fellow Daoist to complete!"
Yu Netherworld Priest is a cloud rising from the sky. The nether priest, the eighteen prison days clone, and a group of avatars surrounded by a dark mist are sitting on Qingyun, and at the same time, they open their eyes and shake hands to Panyu. Black and white entangled lightning-flame.
Panyu smiled angrily, and he did not perform any magical tricks, and pressed down directly to You Netherworld Priest.
With a loud noise, You Netherworld Priest has no resistance to let Panyu crush his body with the palm of his hand.
On Qingyun, the three incarnations of You Netherworld Priest are like smashed glass jars that have been blown into shards. Panyu laughed proudly, but the laughter of You Netherworld Priest came from behind the bronze portal. : "Thank you for the completion of fellow Daoist . After the fall of fellow Daoist , Pangu World Eighteenth Hell will ask fellow Daoist to live forever."
There was a tremor in the void. The ghost world of Pangu World, which has existed since Sky Opening ground, suddenly trembled violently, and arranged in an order from top to bottom in a mysterious order.
Yu Netherworld Priest's deity is destroyed, Yuanling and Eighteenth Hell are in harmony. The eighteenth Hell should be supreme Grand Dao. You Netherworld Priest laughed and announced the birth of Eighteen Hell, and announced the new life of the Netherworld!
The two congenital killing Arcanas inserted into the waist of Panyu suddenly split into eighteen sword lights, and fiercely pulled eighteen terrible wounds on Panyu.