Chapter 12: The Fire of the Underworld

Zhang Feng looked at the hole in front of him, and there were bursts of ghosts crying and howling from it, which was a little frightening. Although Zhang Feng had seen many strange things, it was also a little creepy at this time. Looking at the rolling fire waves, he quickly asked, "Is this the hell of refining fire?"

"That's right! The following is the fire refining hell, which is the deepest layer of hell on the 18th floor and the ultimate place for those heinous ghosts. The horse said with a smile. Zhang Feng nodded and asked, "How can I go down?" Ma Mian smiled and said, "I don't know how to go down, because I and Niutou have never gone down. All of them are ghosts, and below is the real fire of samadhi. With our little power, I really dare not dabble into it."

Zhang Feng nodded. It seemed that it was not easy to go down, and looking at the horse's face was not like a lie. Can we go on like this?" Zhang Feng secretly asked himself about the super mythical beasts in his brain. At this time, Mo Long stood up and sneered and said, "Master, such a little samadhi can't do anything to us. As long as we protect the master, the master can rest assured."

Zhang Feng nodded with satisfaction and looked back at the horse's face and said, "Well, since there is no way to go down, I will break into the 18th floor of hell for the time being. You have to guard it well here and wait for me to come out, understand?"

Ma Mian was shocked after listening to Zhang Feng's words. He didn't expect Zhang Feng to break into this fire refining hell alone. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Return to the immortals, you must think twice. This fire refining hell is not fun. It's full of samadhi real fire, and there is a ghost fire below. Please be careful!"

"It doesn't matter. You can't do anything about me with this little samadhi. Just watch it here." After saying that, Zhang Feng jumped into the vast sea of fire under the horse's face.

After Zhang Feng entered, he felt that there were all the flames around him, and the golden fire dragons were everywhere. Except for these flames, Zhang Feng's ears were almost full of the sound of ghosts crying and wolves. However, those fire dragons seemed to be spiritual. Seeing the stranger coming down, almost a dozen fire dragons rushed towards Zhang Feng.

Although Zhang Feng was a little scared, he believed Molong's words more, so it was not dangerous. Those fire dragons crashed into the Xuanwu armor, as if water had penetrated into the sand, and all of them were absorbed and melted by the Xuanwu armor. Zhang Feng did not feel anything, just like the fire dragon formed by more than a dozen samadhi real fire. Good As if it never appeared.

As the decline became deeper and deeper, Zhang Feng also felt a trace of strangeness. There were countless fire dragons on both sides, and those fire dragons surrounded a ghost, and those ghosts were slowly melting. When they were almost completely melted, the fire dragon suddenly relaxed these ghosts and fell down.

As the ghost fell down, the fire dragon also rushed down with the falling ghost and disappeared in a short time. Zhang Feng frowned. He really didn't want to stay here anymore. It was just ghostly, but the sound of those ghost crying and howling made Zhang Feng really unbearable.

"Where is the fire of the underworld?" Zhang Feng asked. At this time, Kirin quickly said, "Master, I feel that the powerful fire of the underworld is at the bottom!" Zhang Feng's spirit was refreshed, and then he said, "Okay, let's go down quickly." Kirin said, "Master, although we are not afraid of this real fire of Samadhi, the fire of the underworld is the fire produced by the beginning of heaven and earth. The fire produced by the Pangu Emperor's power to split the world. Later, it has evolved countless times, and many kinds of fires have been born. This samadhi fire is generated from the fire of the underworld."

"Do you mean that once the fire of the underworld gets angry, even you can't resist it?" Zhang Feng asked anxiously at this time. Zhang Feng knew that the power of these brothers was primitive, even more powerful than those big Luo Jinxian. If even they were afraid of the fire of the underworld, what about Ye You? What can a little mortal do about that terrible flame?

Molong, who had been silent for a long time, said, "Master, Kirin is right. The fire of the underworld is the first fire between heaven and earth, and even the fire god Zhu Rong can't be refined. Moreover, this flame once ravaged the vast earth. At that time, when heaven and earth first opened, I was only a few years old, I remember that the fire of the underworld raged. , even the sky burned a hole, and later, after the primitive Nuwa Niangniang refined the colorful stone to mend the sky.

Mo Long paused, and his mouth was full of fear and continued: "Later, those great gods, after countless sacrifices, did they calm down the rage of the fire of the underworld and sealed it in the ground. That time, the power almost destroyed the whole flood, leaving only a few three Qing Taoist masters such as Yuanshi Tianzun, otherwise it is now primitive. I don't know those."

Zhang Feng was terrmented when she heard it, but she didn't expect the fire of the underworld to be so powerful. But at this time, he was more worried about Ye You. Ye You practiced in the fire of the underworld, and now he has to peel off even if he doesn't die. Even Yuanshi Tianzun and others have to work hard to put out this fire of the underworld. Can no one in the world subdue this kind of flame?

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng couldn't help asking, "This fire of the underworld is so powerful, can no one put it out?" Mo Long smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, but he didn't do that!" What! What kind of person is so inhuman that I know that he hasn't pulled out his skin yet!" Zhang Feng said angrily, "Who is that person!"

"Yes... It's you!" Mo Long said reluctantly. Zhang Feng didn't understand and quickly said, "Me? What's wrong with me?" Mo Long stammed a little, "You and your brother Hongjun can be extinguished, but you didn't do that." Me? I... Why didn't I put it out at that time? Zhang Feng was a little crazy at this time.

Mo Long cried and laughed twice and said, "At that time, those gods were helpless about the fire of the underworld, so they went to find you and Hongjun Taoists, but your two elders said that this was the beginning of heaven and earth, and no one could escape it, and you two did not plan to put out the flames. Later, there was no way. All the gods joined The ranks of fighting the fire, but almost all the great gods were burned by the fire of the underworld, and it was impossible to be reincarnated.

After listening to the magic dragon's words, Zhang Feng pondered for a while and suddenly smiled, but his smile was a little shameless and said, "Of course, since it's a disaster in the world, we can't break the rules, can we? Besides, even if I took action, my brother would have stopped it at that time, so I think the reason why I didn't take action at that time was because of these reasons, right?

Molong and others have no choice but to make shameless words to Zhang Feng at this time. Who will let others be the master? My parents also lost their lives in the fire of the underworld at that time. Molong's words were full of fear and sadness. Zhang Feng nodded and sighed, "It seems that the fire of the underworld you mentioned is very powerful, but I don't know. Since the fire of the underworld is so powerful, why is it willing to be buried in the ground without continuing to wreak havoc on the world?"

"Master, in fact, this fire of the underworld was later suppressed by your brother Hongjun and sealed it under the ground, but it hasn't been time yet. Once the time comes, the seal will be broken, and the fire of the underworld will still ravage the world." The white tiger said at this time.

Zhang Feng listened to Bai Hu's words and gave a thrill. If the fire of the underworld really breaks through the seal, there will be another great catastrophe in the three worlds. Thinking of this, Zhang Feng asked with some understanding, "Just now, Mo Long said that it was suppressed by Sanqing Dao Zun?" Why did Hongjun Taoist take action again?

Bai Hu sneered and said, "Master, do you think you can suppress the powerful fire of the underworld with the power of Sanqing Daozun? I heard that Hongjun Taoist sat down and had many disciples, among which the eldest disciple was Pangu, the second disciple was Taishang Laojun, the third disciple was Yuanshi Tianzun, the fourth son was Tongzhen, and the last one was Lingbao Daojun, and the rest were countless disciples. It was because of this catastrophe that except for the death of Pangu Emperor, all the remaining disciples died in this catastrophe except the four disciples, and none of them survived.

Zhang Feng listened to the play, nodded and smiled and said, "I said, my brother deliberately launched this catastrophe in order to establish merit for these disciples, right? Then he personally sealed the fire of the underworld at the most critical moment, and then gave this merit to the remaining disciples, allowing them to establish a religion in the world to preach the teachings, receive countless disciples, and then fly to an infinite golden body after prove the original. This small calculation is good, but the price is too high.

"Master, mortals are just an ant in our eyes. When the master's skills recover, we will feel that in fact, we are just ants in your eyes, but our ants have been favored by you and will one day get the original position." Molong said with emotion.

Zhang Feng shook his head with a wry smile. After these words, Zhang Feng's mood has increased a lot, and he also clearly realized how worthless mortals are in the eyes of those immortals. They are regarded as the most precious life. In their eyes, they are just like ants. Not as good as.

At this time, Zhang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that I'm going to step up my practice. When I recover the strength you said, I will no longer be afraid of natural disasters or the fire of the underworld." After Zhang Feng finished speaking, he heard Bai Hu say, "Master, here we are!" Zhang Feng looked down and saw a black fire dragon rolling like an ancient monster, and the temperature around him dropped rapidly. Zhang Feng actually felt a trace of cold.