Chapter 7 Shuttle through hell

Eighteen layers of hell, one layer is more and more horrible. Even Ye Feng, a strong man, can't help but change his color in the face of the horror scene of eighteen layers of hell!

Ye Feng and others suffered a lot in the 18th floor of hell. Many strong people in the world of cultivation have suddenly reached the City of Death and are ready to open the passage between the ghost realm and the human world!

Many strong men and demons, the power of the true world, sneaked into the bottom of the sea of blood and entered the city of death. Here is an abyss. The bottom of the abyss is the place where the bone coffin exists, where the boundary can be broken and leads to the Styx River. At this moment, the reincarnation is to block the passage of this abyss!

This is a dead city. A trace of worry appeared on Xuanji's real face. Looking at a round of dark grinding disc, it is rotating quietly. Countless reincarnations and life and death flashed from this grinding disc. The reincarnation of a hundred generations, countless mortals, practitioners, and the memories of all living things flash in this reincarnation disk!

Reincarnation disk, butcher's knife, these ghosts are the most precious treasures, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable!

"One gas turns into three clear!"

At this moment, Xuanji really rushed to that place, and the palm of his hand spewed out three-color light, instantly turning into a long sword and cutting it down fiercely.

But the reincarnation disk is surrounded by brilliance. A large number of black clouds and fog are close to it, and the infinite black gas makes this reincarnation disk more ferocious and terrible!

Xuanji's real man was full of immortality, and the ethereal meaning of coming out of the dust was obvious. He held this phantom sword in his hand and pointed to the reincarnation disk: "Illness!"

In an instant, the shadow of the sword changed, and the flying sword circled in the void, constantly cutting down towards the reincarnation disk. At the same time, a long sword, spewed with a sword spirit, and killed it down.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Styx River in the Styx Hall, his face was pale and he hummed softly. Originally, he didn't pay attention to the sword, but Xuan Ji's real person's gas turned into three clear, which was really mysterious, so that the Hadest River evil ancestors did not dare to underestimate it!

Styx Shazu's reincarnation disk was already quite laborious. At this time, he was hit so hard by Xuanji Zhenren, and his face turned slightly white!

A large amount of black fog, directly from the reincarnation disk, constantly winding, all kinds of screams faintly coming from the void.

Many practitioners, in the city of death, suddenly found that countless gloomy ghosts flashed around, and a strong and unparalleled pressure suddenly came around.

"Boom!"

There was only a loud noise, and the air in all directions was as heavy as Mount Tai in an instant!

The illusory gas melted the Sanqing sword spirit, and suddenly burst into a violent breath, and suddenly flew over the reincarnation disk, and a beam of light directly collided with the reincarnation disk.

"Roar!"

At this moment, there was a roar in the Styx Hall at the same time.

I saw the whole hall blooming, and the light gushed out from the exit of the palace.

The power swung out by Styx Shazu collided with the power of Xuanji Zhenren. The right path collided with the strong man at the peak of the Ghost Realm. The power appeared, which made the Styx Shazu roar in pain. At this time, Xuanji Zhenren was also uncomfortable. He could only slowly retreat over the immortal city, revealing a lingering lingering heart. The color, Xuan Ji, underestimated the power of this reincarnation!

The blow of the strong men on both sides affects not only the remote opposite cultivation world and the supreme strongman of the ghost realm!

What is more influential is Ye Feng and many other young generations in the fifth-story steamer hell in the Styx Hall.

"It's not good!" Ye Feng roared in a low voice.

At this moment, in the void of the whole Styx Hall, the power of heaven and earth suddenly changed, and the fifth layer steamed hell, and gray fog surged up everywhere, as if the heaven and earth closed and returned to chaos.

The ancient breath flashes in this fifth layer of hell.

"Ye Feng, what's wrong? What kind of power is that? How can I feel a sense of dizziness after hearing that roar!" Mo Yanyao frowned slightly and said slowly.

"I don't know. I feel that it's a violent breath. In the Styx Hall, only Styx Shuzu can send out that power. Let's continue to deal with these little ghosts on the fifth level of hell!" Ye Feng said slowly.

When many practitioners were in a stalemate with the strong in the ghost domain, Ye Feng and others were also moving forward slowly.

At this time, the cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. The two yin and yang fish appeared in the center of the eyebrows in the middle of his eyes, and the yin and yang fish turned around, as if they had seen through the void and distinguishing yin and yang.

With the strength of Ye Feng's five elements in the Taixu period, he has a great understanding of Taiji yin and yang. For the two paths of yin and yang, Ye Feng has realized some truths of heaven and earth. This pair of yin and yang eyes can be divided into yin and yang at the beginning. Although it has no power, it has made it invisible for some evil phantoms.

The eyes solidified a breath, bursting out from the yin and yang eyes. Ye Feng walked forward, and dozens of ghosts were killed!

Killing ghosts with his eyes, Ye Feng felt that his mind was clear. His eyes locked countless ghosts, and the air of yin and yang splashed. From the blood wave, he split a passage. The ghosts were ferocious, but they could not shake his mind, and were all destroyed by his eyes.

"Wo!"

Locked by the eyes, countless ghosts kept shaking, waves of blood wave after wave, filled with, the smelly blood, sticky as thick as pulp, a fierce breath, overflowed out.

"If you go into the steamer hell, you should suffer from steaming!" A ferocious ghost roared loudly and saw Ye Feng's face change!

"Hmm, you and the kid dare to block my way!" Ye Feng shouted coldly, stepped on the void, stepped over several blood waves, and reached the top of the ghost. Kunwu's four swords split, and the void was twisted, swinging the continuous blood waves.

"Roar!"

At this moment, countless ghosts roared, and a ghost the size of a hill. Since the appearance of the fifth layer of hell, there has been a torrent of blood.

Ghosts roared, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves rushing out. It seems that there are countless ghosts here, and they can't live.

Ye Feng's eyes condensed and he was ready to use the method of Buddhism taught by Dizang Bodhisattva!

"The ghost field is not empty, and I vow not to become a Buddha!"

At this moment, the words of Dizang Bodhisattva made Ye Feng look awe-inspiring. Only by killing this infinite ghost can there be peace in the human world!

At this time, Ye Feng's body exuded a vast Buddha light, and the Buddha light condensed into a golden scorching sun, suppressing towards the ghost.

The ghost gas dissolved, and the countless ghosts recovered the anger of panic, but the Buddha's light was extremely hot, allowing countless ghosts to be bloody, countless ghosts, and they could not pose a threat to the Buddha's light on Ye Feng's body.

Illuminated by the Buddha's light, the infinite ghost blood light is dim.

The fifth layer of steamer hell, as if there is a Sanskrit sound, Ye Feng slightly condensed his mind, and the surging Buddha light surges!

At this moment, Jingyue nun, Jinghui monk, Jingjue master, and many monks of Huayan Temple recited the Buddha's voice one after another. The Buddha's voice was added to let the countless ghosts be arrogant and vigorously refined with the Buddha's door. These ghosts were bound to be killed. The countless steamers next to them were not useful. Ye Feng and others went to the sixth floor. Copper pillar hell!

In the sixth layer of copper pillar hell, there is a copper column in all directions. In the copper column, the charcoal fire burns and the smoke curls. In the sixth layer of copper pillar hell, it manifests the gloomy atmosphere of the ghost world.

At this moment, in the copper pillar hell, countless little ghosts stript the clothes of mortals and let those mortals be naked **, holding a copper tripod with a diameter of one meter and a height of two meters. Inside the copper column, they burned charcoal fire and the wind kept appearing. Soon, the copper column turned red.