Zhao Xiaolei stepped into the sealing hall, still dressed in golden helmets and golden armor, he was the same as last time, standing on the Taiji diagram, the dazzling colorful light was still blooming, flashing Zhao Xiaolei dizzy, but this time he involuntarily sat cross-legged on the Taiji diagram.

Zhao Xiaolei lowered his eyes, like an old monk in a fixed position, the Taiji diagram slowly rotated, turning faster and faster, like a huge spinning top, and gradually turned into a huge whirlpool.

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Soon, Zhao Xiaolei found that he was on the top of a high mountain with excellent scenery this time, the mountain was covered with snow, but the bottom of the mountain was full of vitality, green grass, gurgling streams, and a line of stone steps winding and coiling, from the top of the snow-capped mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

Zhao Xiaolei is wearing a golden helmet and gold armor, walking down the mountain from the top of the mountain, you can go down the stairs, halfway up the mountainside, a quaint archway lies in it, through the archway, he looked back, there are only two extremely strange words on the plaque, it seems to be a knife and an axe chisel, the font is strong, but it is difficult to distinguish.

Walked through the archway, not long after, suddenly the sky suddenly changed, the original clear sky was peaceful, suddenly overcast, dark clouds rolling, lightning and thunder in an instant, but not half a drop of rain falling.

Zhao Xiaolei looked at the sky and shouted: "Who is so bold, I don't know what place this is?"

The dark clouds continued to roll, gradually forming a hideous human face, accompanied by the thunder, and a voice like a bell came from the air: "What about Kunlun? others don't dare, the deity doesn't take it in his eyes, wahahahaha......"

"Senior brother, you're schizophrenic again......"

"You don't come with me for this, junior brother, you get out of the way, let me blow up this archway!"

"Senior brother, you ...... This is a disease, and it must be cured!"

"You're sick, your whole family is sick!"

"Alas!" Zhao Xiaolei sighed, and said secretly in his heart - he is going to fight again, and he will pay it back endlessly, this senior brother is really uneasy......

Click, a thunderbolt fell, and smashed directly on the stone steps beside Zhao Xiaolei, blowing the stone steps to pieces, Zhao Xiaolei laughed at the sky and said: "Senior brother, why only release a trace of power and up directly, isn't it good?"

"Senior brother, as long as you don't stop me, why will I blow you up?"

"You can pull it down, even if you are very skillful, you haven't seen me killed, senior brother, what should you do quickly, this day, it doesn't matter if you are schizophrenic, I should be schizophrenic for the whole thing......"

"Less nonsense!" The hideous face in the sky instantly turned crimson, and then a blood-red lightning roared.

Zhao Xiaolei waved his hand in an instant, and a little green light shot away at the blood-red lightning, and when he sucked it, the lightning and the light collided and exploded in mid-air, flashing countless stars, and for a while, the dark sky was radiant, red and green, but it was wonderful.

The hideous faces in the sky laughed, as if they were very happy with this feeling, and shouted loudly: "Little junior brother, your skills are good, let's come again!"

With his heavy drinking, another blue lightning bolt slashed into the air, and Zhao Xiaolei snorted coldly: "Senior Brother Xie's praise, if it is the praise of your other soul, I will like it even more!"

Facing the blue lightning, Zhao Xiaolei was unequivocal, and a giant sword was held out in his palm, all black, and there was no light in the black pitch, but it was like a piece of coal.

But I saw the jet-black giant sword shoot out, facing the blood-red lightning.

Lightning and thunder, black and blue collided, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the blue lightning was actually like a homing milk swallow, obediently burrowed into the black and heavy giant sword!

The "senior brother" in the sky seemed to feel a little surprised, and said in a dissatisfied voice: "This is Shizun's tens of thousands of years of Xuantie Sword, junior brother, Shizun actually passed it on to you?"

Zhao Xiaolei frowned slightly and said: "Senior brother, this sword is a pair, cast by tens of millions of years of dark iron, you and I each have a handle, what do you say...... Hehe, it is through your demonic nature, Shizun once said, this sword is illusory, there is a demon in the heart, this sword is none, senior brother, quickly disperse the demonic nature, concentrate on cultivation, and benefit the world to be humane!"

"You don't talk nonsense!" The blood-red face in the sky no longer talked nonsense, it was a whistling sound, and between breaths, another yellow and clear lightning slashed down into the air, but the target was aimed at the majestic archway.

Zhao Xiaolei had the upper hand as soon as he joined it, and when he was proud in his heart, he suddenly found that an orange lightning went straight to the archway, and he couldn't help but feel anxious......

So Zhao Xiaolei jumped into a hurry, wrapped his giant sword that had not yet returned to its place, and used his body to block the terrifying orange lightning.

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Zhao Xiaolei was scorched by lightning and fainted on the ground.

His senior brother hurriedly carried him back to the top of the mountain and asked to see the master, but the boy outside the door told him that the master had gone to the place where the great god Fuxi was......

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Zhao Xiaolei got up in a daze at an extremely wide Taiji diagram in the eighteenth layer of hell in the Netherworld, and he was unhappy in his heart, he had a dream just now - he was specially struck by lightning!

Being struck by lightning is not a good word, but is it not very good? It is simply too bad! Only villains who do a lot of evil will be struck by lightning, how can they be struck by lightning?

It's still his own senior brother who splits himself, that kid is schizophrenic, sometimes good and sometimes bad, and when he's good, he's like a brother, and the demon doesn't recognize his six relatives, which makes him very depressed and helpless.

But this senior brother ...... He seems to know.

Nonsense, can he not know his own senior brother? But who is he?

He has woken up from the dream just now, Zhao Xiaolei looked around, it was still the eighteenth layer of hell that annoyed him, he was very disgusted, it made him depressed too much, and in a few days, he would have to be the same as his senior brother - schizophrenia!

But he hasn't forgotten his mission after all, he still has to take his fingerprints!

There are also three souls......

Zhao Xiaolei frowned, and pointed out, this time it was lucky, the red seal suddenly opened up, slowly rose, and a blood-red ball slowly flew closer, obediently lying down Zhao Xiaolei's palm.

Zhao Xiaolei was secretly happy in his heart, today's yellow calendar is good, come, continue to the next ...... Effortlessly, the green ball is still obedient.

That's great!

The last one, Zhao Xiaolei was full of confidence - the fingerprint was entered incorrectly......

The second time, the fingerprint was entered incorrectly......

For the last time!

"You made too many typos today, please try again tomorrow......"

Zhao Xiaolei was bored in his heart, tomorrow, who has time to grind here? This messy and bloody scene outside, even if the big white face of the king of Hades is delicacies from the mountains and seas, it can't cover this bloody smell.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, the more Zhao Xiaolei thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, who has nothing to do to get such a task for himself? It was 10,000 years ago to break the fingerprint, where is this?

Especially when he had a strange dream just now, it made him even more unhappy, so he lost his temper and became furious, as if the senior brother in the dream just now was instigating on the side: "Senior brother, what rules and regulations do you care about him, smash it! See if he still dares to talk to you?"

Zhao Xiaolei just silently thought in his heart: "No matter what rules and regulations he has, smash it!"

In a flash, Zhao Xiaolei's fist swung out......

From one to the eighteenth layer of hell, all the torches and lights were extinguished with this punch, and all the little ghosts and evil ghosts were frozen in an instant, and the little ghosts and evil ghosts who had experienced hundreds of millions of years had never experienced the situation of "power outage" in the underworld......

That's scary, isn't it?

They only know that there is a God to guide the work, and does this have anything to do with the God of unknown origin?

All the imps and demons are in a big circle!

In the eighteenth layer of hell, the last seal was like a basket of eggs in the street market that had been cut apart in an out-of-control mud truck, and it collapsed in an instant, and even the entire eighteenth layer of hell collapsed in half!

But the brown ball is like a stone in the kidney, but no matter how you knock it, it won't break, in the ruins, this thing actually jumped into the air, scurrying around in a daze......

Zhao Xiaolei looked at it coldly, stretched out his palm, and the brown ball that was at a loss for what to do flew into Zhao Xiaolei's palm like a dog that had found its owner.