Chapter 39 The Legend of the King of Hill

"What?" Hearing Wang Bo's words, Liu Jianyun's already dead heart beat violently, his eyes widened, stared at Wang Bo with an unbelievable face, pulled his arms tightly with his hands, and asked anxiously, "Who is it? Who? Uncle Wang, tell me who it is, and I'll go to find him. Haha, God, you're not completely blind, hahahaha."

"There is such a person, but don't be happy too early." Wang Bo interrupted Liu Jianyun's laughter, and his eyes began to be confused, as if he remembered something memorable. He said profoundly, "In fact, you have heard of this person a long time ago, and you have also been to his territory. He is the famous king of hell. The 18-story hell in his hand has been extremely mysterious since its founding, and no one can know what it is. And this king of the year has survived for nearly tens of thousands of years. You say, even the immortals are just like this. In this case, is there anything that this king of the king of the year can't do?

However, the last time you went to hell on the 18th floor, I told you that if you want this hell to help you do things, it is very easy to say, and it is extremely difficult to say that it is extremely difficult. Because as long as you can break through the 18th floor of hell, the king of hell will help you complete something that you can't do. However, hehe, it's easy to break into the 18th floor of hell, but it's difficult to do. Do you know how many people went to hell when the king of hell released this condition thousands of years ago? I can tell you the truth that there are at least thousands of people, but the key is that so many people go through the barrier, and there is only one successful example. The rest of the unsuccessful end is torture and death. I asked, do you dare to go?"

"Who is the only person?" Liu Jianyun asked with a motionless look.

"You will know sooner or later."

"Well, I'll go. Since there are people who can succeed, why can't I?" Wang Bo's meaning was obvious, so he didn't want Liu Jianyun to know who that person was now. After muttering twice, he clenched his fists and then turned to Liu's father and mother.

Looking at Liu Jian's hopeful eyes, although Liu's mother was very reluctant to take this risk, she nodded silently after hesitating for a moment and agreed to Liu Jianyun to create an 18-story hell.

Liu's father also patted Liu Jianyun on the shoulder and said loudly, "Son, we have confidence in you. You can definitely save Feng'er and Daxing."

"Hmm. In order to save Jianfeng and Daxing, I don't hesitate to go to heaven and earth. Dean, please take good care of them for me. With that, Liu Jianyun finally took a look at his parents, made a heavy promise, and then quickly turned around and flew to the South Pole.

"Yun'er, no matter what you want to do, your parents will always support you behind your back." Looking at Liu Jianyun's flying back, the tears in Liu's mother's eyes could no longer help, like a broken pearl, dripping all over the ground.

Maybe this is the parents' love for their son. No matter what the son does or what he does, in the parents' mind, the son is the best. They will always stand behind and silently support their son.

"Well, this trip to hell is related to whether Jianfeng and Daxing can be saved. I must break through it successfully. Uncle Wang said that if I want the king of hell to agree to do something for me, I must go through 18 kinds of torture in hell. That is to say, as long as I can stand these 18 kinds of torture, I have hope to save Daxing and Jianfeng, but from Wang Bo's tone, it seems that these 18 layers of hell are extremely difficult to break through, otherwise why did Liu Bei have successfully passed the test in the past thousand years? But no matter how difficult it is and how painful it is, I have to endure it later. Well, come on. Liu Jianyun, who was flying rapidly in the air, thought of it secretly.

"Haha, Liu Jianyun, don't go. Aren't you three people? Why are you the only one left now?"

When Liu Jianyun was about to approach the South Pole, a burst of rampant laughter suddenly came from the sky, and then twelve old men came up from all sides to form a triangular trend, surrounding Liu Jianyun without a trace.

Looking at these twelve rotten old men, Liu Jianyun couldn't help but be shocked and shouted, "Twelve days are evil. What are you doing here?"

"Haha, Liu Jianyun, you don't want to escape from the palm of our twelve-day evil hands. Didn't I say that I marked all three of you at the gate of the Superman Academy that day. No matter where you go, I can find you with the information the mark gave me. Come on, where did Zhang Daxing go?" At this time, a short-haired old man came out of the twelve old men and shouted arrogantly at Liu Jianyun.

Looking at the shouting old man, Liu Jianyun couldn't help but be secretly anxious, because the twelve old men must have come for the method Zhang Daxing said, and at this time, Liu Jianyun did not have this method and could not give them a satisfactory answer. In this case, there must be only one ending, and both sides must If a fight breaks out, I'm afraid it will only delay his trip in the end.

So at this time, Liu Jianyun couldn't help thinking secretly.

"How can it be so bad? No, I have to get rid of their entanglement as soon as possible and save people as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and quickly calculated the methods in his heart, but in a moment, thousands of methods slipped through his mind, but in the end he chose the most useful method, which was a quick decision.

After confirming the method, Liu Jianyun did not delay for a moment. He quickly raised his head, showed a faint smile on the tip of his mouth, and suddenly shouted loudly, "Daming Wang Tong."

Suddenly, with a chirling sound, the dark eyes in his eyes quickly retreated and turned into horrible gold and white.

"I am the king of heaven and in charge of heaven and earth." Liu Jianyun shouted loudly and quietly raised his hands. A huge momentum spread along his voice, as if the sky was angry. After the twelve old men were attacked by the terrible momentum, their whole body suddenly softened, their legs trembled disobediently, and their inner fighting spirit was also He was washed away with nothing, and his heart rose with an uncontrollable sincere thought. This idea really scared the twelve old men in a cold sweat.

"Withdraw."

Twelve days, who were frightened by the breath from Liu Jianyun, finally couldn't stand the psychological pressure and gave an order. Suddenly, the twelve people who had been arrogantly accusing Liu Jianyun were like a cat who met a mouse and fled with their tails.

Looking at the fleeing crowd, Liu Jianyun suddenly felt very successful at this moment. For nothing else, he was shocked by the tiger's body and scared away twelve masters. Anyone can't help but be proud.

However, a domineering spirit suddenly flowed to his heart along his meridians. At this time, Liu Jianyun's tiny body was like an ancient king, stepping on the earth, with his head above the blue sky, not angry and arrogant, as if everything in time was an ant, and no existence could offend the majesty of the king.

However, not long after the domineering breath in his heart rose, Liu Jianyun couldn't help beating a thrill, and the momentum that had been surging in his heart retreated quickly like a tide and returned to its previous appearance.

However, at this time, Liu Jianyun couldn't help being shocked and whispered to himself, "This Ming Wangtong is really horrible, and this kind of horror will become more and more intense. Now as long as the state of Ming Wangtong is turned on, a sense of destruction will spread to my heart and make me have a The feeling of contempt for the people and the destruction of heaven and earth can scare away the twelve days in terms of momentum alone, my character will inevitably be assimilated in the long run. At that time, maybe I will really become the existence of contempt for the world, but I will no longer be Liu Jianyun, alas.

Thinking of this, Liu Jianyun couldn't help sighing deeply and secretly decided to hide Ming Wang Tongxue as a hidden secret skill, and never use it until the critical moment.

Because this kind of foreign object that can actually change the owner's personality, except at a critical moment, otherwise it can be used less.

When he decided to give up using King Tong of the Ming Dynasty, he suddenly felt a feeling of enlightenment, as if he had taken another step forward in the connection between heaven and earth, as if he could hear heaven and earth whispering at this moment, and as if he had established a connection with heaven and earth, as if he had established a connection with heaven and earth anytime and anywhere. Being able to borrow the power of heaven and earth, Liu Jianyun's whole body seems to be reborn in blood, giving people a new feeling. A smile seems to be secretly in line with heaven, extremely comfortable and unrestrained.

"Drink." Liu Jianyun, who felt that his strength seemed to have increased, shouted, his legs bent violently, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball.

"Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with what I guess. Just as I used the Ming Wangtong, I had unconsciously ascended to the extreme realm. Didn't the teacher describe it in class? The biggest difference between the earth's extreme and the mysterious world is that the masters of the earth' extreme world have been able to initially communicate with the world and borrow the power of heaven and earth, which is a qualitative leap for every practicer. And just now, my feeling of being combined with heaven and earth, and feeling that every move can affect the color of heaven and earth is probably the legendary communication between heaven and earth. Haha, I didn't expect that I would inexplicably break through to the extreme, so that I would be more sure to save Daxing and Jianfeng. Haha" Liu Jianyun, who flew away from the air, kept thinking, and finally accelerated like a meteor. He quickly crossed the sky and came to the entrance of the Antarctic hell in less than a quarter of an hour.