Chapter 6 Hell Scene
The 18th floor of hell in the Styx Hall sounds extremely horrible and a little strange, but it is true.
In the eyes of the public, Ye Feng, Mo Yanyao and others looked at each other and stepped on the ghost fire at the same time.
Under the leadership of Ye Feng, where Ye Feng and others passed, a defensive shield was formed. On the shield, the fairy fog curled, the aura on it was churning, and the purple air was dense!
Ye Feng is thin and thin, with black hair like a waterfall. There is a silk of purple electric coil on it, and the fairy light protects the body nearby!
At this moment, Jingyue Ni looked at the scene of the Styx Hall and frowned slightly. The lotus platform floated under her feet, and Jingyue's Nini covered her body. She was extremely serious. Her eyes were as bright as electricity, and she suddenly said at this moment, "Ye Feng, I feel a great crisis!"
Ye Feng frowned and said silently, but saw that Mo Yanyao and other righteous disciples nodded faintly.
At this time, Ye Feng suddenly understood that he was too weak, so he couldn't feel it. These ordinary cultivation strongmen had already felt it!
"Ye Feng, if you want to come in to find the soul charm, you have to go through 18 layers of hell, 18 layers of hell, one layer more and more dangerous, and I won't accompany you. I don't believe it. On the territory of my Styx family, in the central Styx Hall of the Styx family, you can still be so rampant. Even if it's too weak, don't I want to pass through the 18th floor of hell!" Styx Shazu said in the abyss of hell on the 18th floor.
At this time, the emperor of the Minghe River did not want to kill Ye Feng and others, but could not come to kill Ye Feng and others. Many righteous supremes and disciples led by Xuan Ji, as well as many demons led by Qilian Demon Ancestors, have come to the city of death at the bottom of the blood sea and are breaking through the reincarnation!
The passage between the human world and the ghost domain has been opened, which is a fore. It's just a matter of time.
After Ye Feng entered the Styx Hall, in the Styx Hall, a piece of dark jade card appeared out of thin air. The jade card was branded with text composed of 18 bloody tracks, with the name of 18 layers of hell, and the first layer of hell is the tongue-pulling hell!
In the Styx Hall.
Stepping into the legendary earth, the Styx Hall is boundless and vast. Ye Feng and others who stepped into it together disappeared. The dark earth seemed to be on the ice, and a piercing chill rushed into the body of Ye Feng and others.
With a cold snorting, Ye Feng and others entered the first layer of hell under the Styx Hall. The surging aura surged. In Ye Feng's body, it was like the sound of waves. The invading coldness was immediately dispersed and disappeared.
There are tragic voices, sad and sad, full of ghosts, which makes people's hair stand on end.
The cold air was shaken away. Far away in the 18th floor of hell, the Styx messenger guarding the ancestor of the Styx River seemed to be able to feel the scene of pulling out the tongue of hell. I saw what the messenger of the Styx was destroying. In an instant, a huge dungeon appeared on the first floor of hell.
A ghost has two horns, which is extremely ferocious. They all have dark scales, a pair of eyes, blood and dew, and blood. At first glance, they have no tongue.
On the iron pillar of the dungeon, countless people bound them. Their mouths were opened by iron pliers. The dark and cold ghost hooked their tongues hooked and pulled out inch by inch. The plasma lingered and converged into a blood river on the ground. There was the sound of ghosts crying and howling. They rushed out of the blood river and soared to the air.
Seeing this scene, all the practitioners who entered the first level of hell were shocked!
Looking for the soul charm on this trip is indeed very dangerous. If Ye Feng hadn't reached the Taixu period, and the ancestor of the Styx River had the heavy responsibility of blocking the human world and the ghost realm, it would have been impossible to find the soul charm and seal the master of the Styx!
"If you go to the hell of pulling out your tongue, you should suffer from pulling out your tongue!"
Between heaven and earth, there was a ghost sound vibrating. Ye Feng had a flower in front of him. When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly found that he was bound to the iron pillar.
There is a flame under the iron pillar, and the iron pillar is hot.
"If you go to the hell of pulling out your tongue, you should suffer from pulling out your tongue!"
Another ghost roared fiercely, with iron pliers in his hand, and the cold light splashed against Ye Feng's lips.
The first layer of tongue-pulling hell, all the people in the world, sow discord, slander and harm others, smooth-mouthed, eloquent, lie and deceive people.
After death, he was beaten into the tongue-pulling hell. The little ghost broke the man's mouth, clamped his tongue with iron pliers, and pulled it out rawly. He did not pull it out at once, but lengthen it, pulled it slowly, and finally went into the scissors hell, the iron tree hell.
Ye Feng heard it in his mind in an instant. The memory of the emperor suddenly poured into his mind. Ye Feng's face was cold and he took a deep breath!
At this time, Ye Feng knew that the emperor must have woken up and was paying attention to the scene of his tongue-pulling hell!
"Wo!"
Ye Feng's eyes suddenly burst into a shining light, and the iron pliers in the ghost's hand were destroyed and flew out at the same time.
"I, Ye Feng, live openly and aboveboard. Even the king of hell, I can't stand it. You little ghost, dare to blame me!" The vast aura surged, like a storm, and the iron chain on Ye Feng's body cracked inch by inch.
At this time, Ye Feng suddenly looked at the people around him and found that Mo Yanyao, Lin Ningqi and others had escaped from the predicament one by one!
Ye Feng Kunwu cut out his four swords and cut through the illusion. These ghosts are physically weak, which is at most equivalent to the cultivation of the innate realm. However, with this first layer of tongue-pulling hell, the vast evil spirit and ghost spirit, and the practitioners who are in a slightly bad mood may be trapped here!
But Ye Feng's cultivation is full of heaven and earth. He has reached the realm of Taixu, and he is not afraid of himself. How can this evil ghost sound shake his mind?
Kunwu's four swords were shot, and his strength was like a mountain. Every sword fell down, which saved the practitioners around him from the sea of suffering!
In this 18-story hell, before Ye Feng Kunwu's four swords, the sword was sharp, and dozens of ghosts turned into powder under one sword, the dungeon collapsed, and the sky collapsed.
The surging aura roared in his body. Ye Feng looked up at the front, and a dark prison door appeared at this time, and there was a frightening sound of grinding teeth.
In the Styx Hall, there is a ghost and a fierce atmosphere, like a fierce beast crawling, and the fierce flames are fierce.
"The second layer of scissors hell."
In an instant, Ye Feng and others entered the second layer of scissors hell!
Eighteenth floor hell, second floor, scissors hell!
It is still a dungeon, and the blood plasma on the ground becomes a river. The ghosts here are twice as terrible. They have several inches of sharp teeth, and there is broken meat on the sharp teeth. The sound of grinding teeth is harsh, bursting out some burning stars.
Many people are bound to the iron pillar. The flames are burning, the iron pillar is already red, and Ye Feng can even smell the stench of meat paste.
In each ghost's hand, there is a mouthful of big scissors. The scissors are dark, branded with ghosts, and even serrated. Fingers are cut off. Next to the blood river, there are countless broken fingers.
"Ye Feng, this second layer of scissors hell, let our Huayan Temple protect everyone's hearts and minds from ghosts!" After Jingyue Nini finished speaking, a fist-sized relizi appeared from her hand.
The relith emits golden light and is as bright as jade. At this moment, it rises slowly. The soft Buddha's light shines, so that there is a hot warm current in everyone's hearts, which instantly spreads all over the body.
Ye Feng frowned. The eighteen layers of hell are really strange and powerful. No wonder the Styx ancestors are not afraid of Ye Feng and others at all. These 18 layers of hell can be overcome not only with peerless cultivation, but also need the perception of the mood, and many skills to crack!
Rumor has it that in Yangjian, if the woman's husband unfortunately dies early, she will be a widow. If someone instigates her to remarry or build a bridge for her, then after the person dies, he will be beaten into the scissors hell and cut off his ten fingers, not to mention that her husband is not dead!
The evil spirit was endless. A ghost turned around, with scarlet eyes, staring at Ye Feng and others, and roaring at the same time.
"If you go to the hell of scissors, you should suffer from broken fingers!"
Ye Feng scolded coldly: "The king of hell, teach me the ghost way. Now I have cultivated the ghost way, and I have reached the secret realm of Taixu. I can take charge of reincarnation, 18 layers of hell, and wash the evil barrier. How can you be a traitor! Today, this hell is unfair, and I, Ye Feng, will break through this hell. If you act recklessly, I will kill you under Kunwu's sword!"
Ye Feng fell every step, and the dungeon trembled a minute. The hell ghosts could not be intercepted. With each sword, the hell was like turning over the river and the sea. A head of ghost was split in half, and the ghost gas dissipated and turned into nothingness.
The second layer of scissors hell, the power of ghosts, is much stronger than the first layer, and the ghost is fierce and evil. If it hadn't been for Ye Feng's unparalleled swordsmanship and unshakable, it would have taken a lot of time to get through it.
"We rushed directly into the third layer of iron tree hell. These ghosts are not my opponents!" Ye Feng smiled evilly and took the lead in the four swords of Kunlun, and entered the third layer of iron tree hell!
Ye Feng's eyes were sharp. He killed all the way. In the third layer of iron tree hell, nearly a hundred ghosts were beheaded. This third layer of ghosts was equivalent to the strong man in the Jindan period, and the derivative ghost power was very arrogant!
Many practitioners have used some magic weapons and began to break through this iron tree hell!
"If you enter the hell of the iron tree, you should hang you on the iron tree!" At this moment, a ferocious ghost suddenly walked forward and came to Ye Feng and others!
At this moment, Ye Feng has already realized that this 18-story hell turned out to be a big dream, but this dream is very real and difficult to distinguish.
As long as Ye Feng and others are determined to be able to survive safely, of course, this also requires great strength. After all, having the 18 layers of hell set up by many ghosts such as the Styx messenger is also true and fantasy. If Ye Feng and others are not cautious, it is easy to lose their lives.
The fourth floor, the evil mirror hell.
There is no gloomy anger. There are only countless huge mirrors. These mirrors are ghostly. Behind each mirror wall, there is a grimace. The grimace is strange, but it has the same ferocious. On the ghost face behind the mirror, there is even blood plasma flowing. The fourth layer of hell does fall beside a blood river. Side.
The light of Buddhism wrapped Ye Feng's whole body. On Ye Feng's whole body, a golden flame of Buddhism ignited, a sea-like flame, protecting Ye Feng safe and sound. Ye Feng stepped into the blood river. There was a lot of plasma, but he could not be stained with it.
"Come out!"
Ye Feng shouted coldly, staring at the back of the ghost mirror and frowned. At this moment, all the practitioners followed Ye Feng. Hell was so dangerous that only those who followed Ye Feng could escape the danger.
At this moment, behind the mirror, there was a sad sound of ghost howling and confusion. At this moment, on the back of the countless ghost mirrors, countless ghost faces appeared. They had plasma in their mouths and noses, and they smiled ferociously. Kunwu's four swords wrapped around Ye Feng's whole body, and all kinds of thoughts were carved out, covering the void around Ye Feng.
"You go to the hell of the evil mirror and suffer from the blood world!"
The countless ghost and ferocious roar actually made Ye Feng feel a little confused. The four swords of Kunwu in his hand shook, and Ye Feng woke up in an instant, as if facing a great enemy!
These grimace faces have created ideas. In this fourth layer of evil mirror hell, countless ghost faces are ferocious, and countless blood flows cover the void.
The waves of blood are surging, and the sounds of gods and ghosts are pervasive, entering the ears of Ye Feng and others, shaking the hearts of the practitioners.
With cold eyes, Ye Feng stepped forward, using the four swords of Kunwu in his hand, blooming with infinite spiritual light. This hellish void was slightly distorted.
The ghost power surges out of Ye Feng's body, but these sword awns can be divided into heaven and earth. The blood waves are divided into two. Every time a sword is split, a blood wave is scattered, and there is a ghost face that dies in the constant hissing.
"How is that possible? How can Ye Feng do this ghostly art? That's an authentic ghost art. Even I haven't practiced it. In that ghost, there is also the atmosphere of the Yanluo family in ancient times!" The messenger of the Styx was surprised and frightened. He didn't expect that Ye Feng could be as horrible!
At this moment, Ye Feng saw that the mirrors actually shone on him, and countless ghost faces roared at him. Ye Feng had a clear conscience. Naturally, he was not afraid of the scene in hell. With just a murderous intention, he broke through the fourth layer of evil mirror hell!
At this moment, all the practitioners, following Ye Feng, suddenly entered the fifth layer of steamer hell. In these layers of hell, Ye Feng and other men are better. Mo Yanyao, Lin Ningqi and other weak women have a sense of panic. Although they usually practice is extremely high, in the face of such a horrible scene, they are still heart. There is lingering palpitations!