Xu Heng jumped off the shoulder of the ghost pawn, and then jumped on the edge of the oil pot.

This oil pot was the one he almost fell on, and he had seen the corpse of Bai Impermanence in it, and if there was anything that caused the change in his consciousness, then his bones were the most likely thing.

After searching for a long time among the ghosts in the oil pot that were steaming with blood oil, he finally found Bai Wuchang in the corner. After being steamed and boiled in the oil pot for so long, the white impermanence corpse has long been crispy and rotten, the skin and flesh have been stewed and steamed, and sunk to the bottom of the pot to become scum, and the white bone skeleton continues to float on the boiling blood oil, suffering the punishment of boiling the soul of the wok.

If it is said that according to common sense, the ghosts who are thrown into the oil pot of hell, even if they are boiled to the bottom of their flesh and bones, will be reborn in the sky, fall to the ground and then be caught by the ghosts and thrown into the oil pot, they will have to roll in this endless oil pot for countless countless years, until their sins are paid for before they can be reborn.

It's a pity that he provoked Xu Heng, it's too much time to break through the law head-on, and what he lacks now is just time, in his eagerness, Xu Heng can't care a lot, so he can only use extraordinary methods to find out where the evil law is based.

First of all, there is this white and impermanent corpse!

Xu Hengyang held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the power of the phantom sword Chengying increased countless times under the blessing of his lord, and before he could get out of the sword, there was a sword qi that rushed into the oil pot without a release-

The majestic momentum surged out, rushing straight towards Bai Wuchang's bones, and the blood in the oil pot was detonated by the sword qi that rushed suddenly, and exploded from the pot, turning into a rain of blood. Xu Heng stood on the edge of the pot expressionlessly, staring at the white impermanent remnant bones, the remnants of the bones were pressed into the scum at the bottom of the pot, and only the skull of the white bones was left facing Xu Heng under the strength, as if he was still laughing at Xu Heng with a pitch-black hole.

Xu Heng drew his sword, his momentum went to the next level, and the pressure skyrocketed!

The flesh and blood dregs that had accumulated for countless thousands of years were instantly emptied, and after the blood rain, there was another heavy rain of meat crumbs, and the white impermanence bones were pressed to the rough and uneven bottom of the pot.

The vigorous momentum even shocked the entire oil pot hell, and the ghost pawn with a ghost on his neck bore the brunt, and he came to his senses in an instant, and quickly got up and came to the oil pot he was in charge of, just in time to see Xu Heng take out his sword, hold his hands together, and stab out the next sword!

The sword light is connected to the sky and the earth,

Like a star falling in the wilderness, the sun falling into the abyss!

Xu Heng's sword that accumulated infinite momentum slashed the oil pot under his feet and the ground into powder, and the ground within a square radius disappeared directly, leaving a deep hole with no end in sight.

After two breaths of relief, Xu Heng turned around and frowned at the oil pot hell that still hadn't changed much and the stunned ghost pawn: "Since it has no effect, it's not on Bai Wuchang." ”

"Where the hell is that?"

Xu Heng looked at the vast oil pot hell, and was a little worried, he couldn't destroy the entire hell, and in the realm of consciousness, there was more than this layer of oil pot hell, there were also iceberg hells, knife mountain hells, and copper pillar hells......

Well?

That's right, eighteen layers of hell!

An idea flashed through his mind, and Xu Heng pushed it towards the ghost brother, who pushed it from the suspended state of being taken care of to the deep hole on the ground: "Ghost brother, I thought of a good idea!"

After speaking, he didn't care whether the ghost pawn understood or not, he raised his head and stretched out his hands to the sky of this layer of hell; he opened his palm, held it weakly, as if he was holding the curtain of the sky; with force, his arms were divided, and the turmoil suddenly rose, and the blood-colored clouds in the sky cracked one after another, exposing the vast sky without stars and moons; after a while, Xu Heng's arms bulged out, and he used a lot of strength-

A "tearing" sound came out, and a crack appeared in the sky from the middle of Xu Heng's arms, and it continued to expand, and after the crack, there were ice cubes that had been frozen for countless thousands of years exposed......

"Open it for me!"

Along with the tearing of the sky of the oil pot hell, Xu Heng's mind also burst out with severe pain, which once made him lose the power to tear the heavens and the earth, but after a long stalemate with the sharp pain in his mind, he let out a muffled roar and suddenly completely tore the sky of the oil pot hell and the ground of the iceberg hell apart!

The iceberg hell lost its foundation, and countless icebergs with a height of one foot fell apart and fell into the oil pot hell one after another. The cold wind and snow fell, extinguishing the flames in the oil pot, and the overwhelming ice smashed everything under it to pieces.

Xu Heng looked at this scene, his heart was extremely happy, and he didn't wait for the iceberg to fall, he repeated his old tricks, desperately hit the sea hard, and tore the canopy of the iceberg hell into pieces-

The stunned ghost pawns in the Knife Mountain Hell fell down along with the evil spirits climbing on the Knife Mountain, destroying everything on the iceberg and accelerating the fall of the three layers of hell.

Then, the countless copper pillars in the copper pillar hell fell, and the raging fire was ignited again in the knife mountain and the oil pot, and countless ghosts and ghosts became fuel, causing a fire that was almost all over the sky, and it seemed that without Xu Heng's action, the next layer of heaven would be burned through by the flames of hell.

Under the flamelight, Xu Heng's figure was crumbling, and he had to hold the shadow in his hand to stand.

The realm of consciousness is based on the illusory world of Xu Heng's consciousness, Xu Heng can influence the realm of consciousness to have supreme power, and in turn, the damage to the realm of consciousness is equivalent to Xu Heng's injury.

Therefore, destroying the four layers of Consciousness Hell in a row is tantamount to self-harm by destroying a quarter of the meridians with his own hands.

At this point, there is no sign of instability in the eighteen layers of hell constructed by the realm of consciousness, is it really necessary to chisel through the eighteen layers in order to break this evil method? But to chisel through the eighteen layers of hell is no different from destroying one's own consciousness with one's own hands, if you really do this, it is estimated that you will really fall into the eighteen layers of hell forever.

What to do?

Xu Heng rested, ready to chisel a few more layers to try, and just as he was about to start again, he saw a gray light spilling from the height of the four days, coming straight towards him.

A mark of the void is violent.

As soon as he appeared in sight, he was in front of him in the blink of an eye. As soon as Xu Heng returned to his chest, he was knocked away by the gray light. Although he was in a hurry, with his identity as the master of the realm, even the power gathered in an instant should be nothing to hurt in the realm of consciousness, but the gray light simply knocked Xu Heng into the air, flying out for nearly a mile before stopping the momentum of the backlash.

The gray light flew back and forth above the ruins of the fourth layer of the Consciousness Realm, and the gray light flame tail on its body extinguished the fierce fire above the ruins. After the hell of the realm of consciousness was no longer in trouble, the gray light rushed in front of Xu Heng again, and the latter had just leaned over and vomited a mouthful of blood, and finally recovered his strength, and saw the gray light rushing in front of him again.

", here you go again!"

This time, the speed of the gray light was faster than before, so he didn't have time to defend at all, so he was stomped into the ruins of the prison by the gray light, and the power from this foot inexplicably shook the soul, Xu Heng was stomped on a foot, and he couldn't even do a decent defense, let alone fight back. As a result, the characters in the gray light felt that they were angry, and there were seven or eight kicks in succession, all of which fell on Xu Heng's face, and the latter was almost trampled into a pig's head.