Although Ning Hao's nose and face were swollen like a pig's head, he was still conscious, even if the dust was flying in front of him, he also coldly observed the situation around him.

In the gray sight, the iron chain naturally swung and crashed into the cliff. Ning Hao adjusted the angle of his body and forced his feet towards the cliff, so as to avoid the secondary injury of his body swinging rapidly and smashing into the cliff.

At this moment, it was as uncomfortable as if all the bones had been broken, and a few mouthfuls of dirty blood finally stabilized the body.

After being safe for the time being, Ning Hao glanced at the bottom of the cliff and was stunned.

The abyss, which I thought was bottomless, was all upright stalagmites within reach, densely packed like spikes on an iron bridge.

And now the top of each stalagmite is filled with the corpse of the Buddha. All that was left on it was pierced in the chest or back, and the death was horrific. There were even a dozen of them pierced from the skull straight to the buttocks, like roast chickens worn only on iron skewers.

Two of them were even more lucky, piercing straight through their buttocks, and the stalagmite tip penetrated through the skull, and I don't know how sour they experienced before they died.

Just over a meter below Ning Hao, a Buddha Lux skull emerged with a fist-sized stalagmite tip. The hands are in the shape of holding objects, and the movements are extremely resolute, even after death.

And between the palms of his hands, there was a bone-like object between them, which was exuding a faint glow.

"I'm going to go against the sky, huh?"

Ning Hao instinctively exploded this cry in his head, and the bone that exuded a glorious light was the authentic Buddha bone relic that he threw to the Buddha's wrestlers.

Originally, I thought that this Buddha bone relic had fallen into the abyss with all the Buddha Lux, and I would not see a single sight in this life. I didn't expect it to hang in the middle of the cliff, but now it seems that I can get it back with my hand.

Ning Hao's heart was overjoyed, and he suddenly felt that the injuries on his body were not too painful. Kick your feet on the cliff and swing your body towards the Buddha.

The body swung twice with the iron chain, and the swing amplitude increased, and it was already able to reach the palms that were raised.

Ning Hao smiled, his free left hand lifted the last strength, felt that Chengzhu was in his chest, and grabbed the Buddha bone relic......

At this time, the two of them saw the iron chain shaking inexplicably on the top of the cliff, and they were immediately overjoyed.

The two immediately lay on the edge of the cliff like dogs and shouted down, "Hao Ye, are you still alive?"

It was foggy under the cliff, and it was impossible to see clearly, but the shaking iron chain showed that Ning Hao was still alive, and it was speculated that he should be climbing up along the iron chain.

"Let's drag the chain up to help Master Hao!"

Zhou Huawen beckoned Xu Xiaonan to make a move, and the two of them pulled the iron chain with their four hands to spell out the strength of eating, shouted loudly, and dragged it up......

At the same moment, the Buddha finger relics that flashed in the light were only 0.01 centimeters away from Ning Hao's fingers, and he even had a premonition that the warmth of his palms would come when he held the Buddha finger relics.

Suddenly, the iron chain around his waist tightened, and his body was lifted by more than ten centimeters, and the distance between his fingers and the Buddha's finger relics instantly widened.

Then the chains rose higher and higher, and the Buddha's relics became farther and farther away from him.

"Why is this happening?"

Ning Hao's brain froze for half a second, and it suddenly dawned on him that someone must have pulled the chain on the top of the cliff to save him.

Seeing that the Buddha's finger relics were distancing themselves little by little, Ning Hao's nose was sour, and he almost cried on the spot.

Sure enough, he is not afraid of god-like opponents, but he is afraid of pig-like teammates.

Thousands of hardships and dangers, life and death, the great opportunity to get the treasure of returning to China was only a glimmer away, and it was destroyed by Zhou Huawen and Xu Xiaonan, two rotten well-wishers.

"These two shrews are in such a hurry, can't they wait another second?"

Ning Hao raised his head and hissed towards the top of the cliff and shouted, "Let me go down a little bit, wait for me to take the Buddha's finger relics......"

The internal injury just now hurt Ning Hao's internal organs very badly, and now he only shouted a hoarse bass even when he shouted.

This faint hoarse voice may be clear to hear within ten or twenty meters, but under the five hundred meters deep cliff, the people at the top of the cliff can't hear it at all.

Ning Hao's eyes were dull and he screamed weakly, while watching the Buddha finger relics disappear into the vast mist...... I secretly thought that I could only come down again and take the Buddha's relics.

After the chain rose for nearly thirty meters, it fell another ten meters in an instant, obviously Zhou Huawen and Xu Xiaonan couldn't control the weight of the chain.

Then countless gravel dust fell from the top of the chain, and the chain fell straight down.

These two guys have no strength and can't hold the chains anymore. Ning Hao was overjoyed. Look at the landing point, reach out and grab the Buddha's finger relics.

The gravity of thirty meters fell straight down, which directly caused the injury on Ning Hao's waist to worsen a few points, and as he grabbed the Buddha finger relics in his hand, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of dirty blood in his mouth.

His body shrunk into a ball in pain, and the demon-slaying pestle in his hand almost came out of his hand.

In a hurry, he held the hand of the Buddha's finger relics and held the demon-descending pestle, and a large piece of dirty blood sprayed out of his mouth was sprayed on the demon-descending pestle and the Buddha's finger relics. At this time, the Buddha's finger relics also happened to encounter the demon pestle.

"Bang ......!"

As soon as the blood-stained demon-slaying pestle and the Buddha's finger relics came into contact, there was a loud bang, and the two items exploded like fireworks, and powder splattered everywhere.

Ning Hao's arm was numb, and he suddenly felt that the hand holding the demon slaying pestle was completely weightless, while the Buddha finger relics in his other hand had turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.

The Hades exorcism order on his chest was like a vibration, and Ning Hao's chest was numb.

Ning Hao only felt a cold breath like a sharp sword, stabbing straight into his chest. Seeing that the demon slaying pestle in his hand had rotted into a piece of scrap iron, with a little force on his hand, it turned into iron powder and fell into the abyss.

Everything in front of him made Ning Hao stunned, and after he woke up suddenly, his divine sense immediately entered the Hades Expulsion Order.

Sure enough, the empty frame of the three dark soul swords had changed, and the empty frame of the demon slaying pestle had become a substance.

The demon pestle emitted a white and miserable light, like a dark gold artifact, driving the seven royal blue talismans in the middle of the jade-colored lotus flower to become brighter and brighter.

The demon pestle has changed some forms, and a swastika text faintly appears in the middle, which is the mark of Buddhism.

The shock in Ning Hao's heart was incomprehensible, he didn't expect his blood to spray on these two items that were incompatible with Buddha and Demon, and get such a big opportunity.

Mobilize the divine consciousness to enter the demon pestle, and suddenly eight big words appeared in my mind:

Demon block to subdue demons! Buddha block**!

……

Ning Hao was completely speechless, this catastrophe was actually exchanged for such an artifact!

I don't know if this soul sword can smash the head of the ghost emperor Zhao Wenhe through the body?

mobilized his divine sense to use the soul sword to subdue the demon pestle, but he received a serious warning from the Hades exorcism order: ten runes lit up, so that there was enough spiritual energy to use the demon pestle.

"There are still three runes left that are not lit, don't you still need 30,000 Yin Virtues!"

After the ten runes lit up, he entered the eighteenth floor of the underworld, and beat Zhao Wenhe like a dog with his tail and howled miserably with a demon pestle. Poke it in from the ** again, and pull it out of the mouth of this old immortal guy.

Thinking of this, Ning Hao couldn't help but smirk.

At that time, no one could stop the desperate underworld, and even the King of Jizo Bodhisattva didn't have to give half of face.

Hu Qingcheng didn't need to find anything to do to save it, just snatched it out. If any of the ten halls of the king of Hades dares to say half a word, the demon pestle will be crippled to the first level.

Ning Hao swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, and his heart was as refreshing as eating ginseng fruit.