"Damn, what the hell is this?"

After a stick of incense, when the huge Flame Ghost King was middle-aged in a gray suit and let out a clattering bone cracking sound, that moody ordinary face finally revealed a deep horror.

"Ghost General...... No way...... How can you have a ghost general?"

There is no doubt that the treacherous ghost in front of him must have reached the level of a ghost general, and only a ghost general can defeat his group of ghosts so easily, no, the ghost general in front of him is not a weak person even if he is afraid of the ghost generals, otherwise even if it is a ghost general, he will never have the slightest strength to fight back.

"Linghai Realm controls the ghost general, you are looking for death, hahaha, I am waiting for you, I will wait for you in hell. ”

Although he didn't see where Shang Luo was, the middle-aged man knew that the other party must be secretly watching him quietly, appreciating his tragic state before his death, just as he had admired the tragic state of others in the past.

The maniacal laughter echoed in the ghostly fog, mixed with the murmurs of many terrible ghosts, like the wild laughter of Jack the Ripper galloping through the foggy capital of London at the end of the nineteenth century.

Burst!

The plasma burst, and with the slight exertion of the Flame Ghost King, the body held in the giant hand burst violently, and the blood and corpses dripped onto the exposed rhizome of the dead man's tree below, dyeing the dark-toned rhizome more and more bewildering.

"Hell? If there is a hell in the world, I would like to see it for myself. ”

Shaking his head, Shang Luo muttered, the appearance of the Demon Clan in the Secret Realm of Daluo Mountain made him have a skeptical mentality about the myths and legends in history, and Yin Si Hell, as the final destination of the dead in this world, occupies an extremely important part of the mythological system no matter which version of it.

However, in the thirteen versions of the myth he has seen, the final ending of the hell of the underworld is nowhere to be seen without exception.

Some people say that because of the competition between Heaven and Earth and Yin Si, the great blood flowed into a river, bleeding and drifting, and finally both collapsed.

It is also said that the hell of the Yin Division was divided into internal power struggles and disputes, which eventually led to the disintegration of the Yin Division.

Some people also say that Yin Si Hell felt that the heavens and the earth had changed greatly, so he went to the heavens outside the territory and disappeared into the cloud wilderness.

The mysteries of history are hidden under the long river of time, and in a sense, exploring and exhausting these mysteries is not one of the great pleasures of monks.

"Is it already 55%?"

His mind was immersed in the panel, and Shang Luo thought secretly.

As for the trait [Ghost Hitting the Wall], it hasn't changed for a long time since the last time it devoured the ghosts of the night owls.

[Ghost Hitting the Wall (Legend): When any creature steps into the ghost mist, it will fall into the fog of the ghost mist, listen to the whispers of the ghost, and the five senses will be forcibly reduced by 99%, which can be improved by devouring the power of space, the power of emotions, the power of time, and special spirits]

The coercion of the five senses has been weakened to 99%, and it seems that the limit of the rules has been reached.

"At this rate, killing three or four more sixth-layer inner disciples should be enough for [White Bone Tomb LV3] to upgrade to LV4. ”

With a wave of his hand, the hundred ghosts retreated, the ghost mist disappeared, and the yin domain also converged.

If it weren't for the devastation on the ground, no one would have noticed that there had only been a battle here.

Although it was just a crushing without much suspense.

......

After solving the gray suit youth, he didn't meet anyone else along the way, and when he came to the Heavenly Book Hall on the sixth layer, Shang Luo quickly completed the certification of the inner disciple.

The way of certification is simple, there is only one step.

Fly into the air for thirty breaths.

Considering that the Qi Refining Realm could not fly, this was indeed a concise and concise solution.

As for whether someone will cheat in some special way?

To be honest, except for the fact that the inner disciples have higher exchange authority in the Heavenly Treasure Palace, the other benefits are really not much better than those of the outer disciples, or they don't have them at all.

Therefore, the certification of the Heavenly Book Hall will be so simple.

Without additional benefits, naturally not many people will be willing to take the risk of pretending to be an inner disciple, not to mention, once they become an inner disciple, it is foreseeable that in the next period of time, there will be a steady stream of challenges between the same sect.

There are generally only two ways to end such challenges.

First, he was killed by the challenger, the Yin Domain and the ghost fog were swallowed, and his body was also refined into a white bone puppet, and it was difficult to transcend life forever.

The second is that the challenger will kill the coveted fellow door in a bloody way, and witness his own rise with the blood of the same door.

There are two ways, the former doesn't think about it, and the latter is too difficult, which is also the reason why Yu Hengchun has been stuck in the Spirit Sea Realm for a long time and has not been promoted.

When he met Yuan Tu before, he learned that in addition to Yu Hengchun, there were several old disciples in the outer gate who chose to be promoted to the Linghai Realm, originally thinking that they would take advantage of the time when the vast majority of inner disciples were on the front line to complete the accumulation and gain a firm foothold in the inner gate.

It's a pity, unfortunately, because of Gu Zhao's strategic retreat, the White Bone Dao summoned all the inner disciples sent from outside, and unfortunately, those few slightly clever disciples were all blown up, and they all became the food for the progress of others.

"So, it's still strength first. ”

Sighing with emotion, Shang Luo immediately went to the nearby Heavenly Treasure Hall again, where he had exchanged the "Star Sea Immortal Yuan Sutra" last time, he had exchanged the dark crow's black scale armor and the blood crow's black robe.

These are basically the standard equipment that belongs to the dark crow, and it didn't cost much, as for the previous black scale armor and blood crow black robe, they had been burned by him with the scorching sun red flame when he was in Daluo Mountain.

The night owl can follow him all the way to the vicinity of Daluo Mountain, obviously, he has the means to lock the position, and the reason why he can lock it is that the spatial spell is one possibility, and the other is the positioning type of magic weapon or spell.

Now that the idea is here, the black scale armor and blood crow black robe that the night owl gave him before are extremely suspicious. Even after Shang Luo checked it repeatedly, he didn't find any problems with it, but no matter what, the black scale armor and the blood crow's black robe were the items that were most likely to locate him.

......

After inquiring about the elders of the seventh layer, soon, Shang Luo came to the eighth layer and walked towards Bai Liansheng's residence.

Ten Xi disciples are nominally disciples, but in fact, they have more power than many elders.

In a sense, the White Bone Dao is governed by the Dao Master and the Ten Disciples.

Naturally, every ten disciples still have a lot of power.

Therefore, it is not uncommon for inner disciples to go to the eighth layer to pay homage to ten seats.

"Is this the eighth layer?".

Shang Luo took a deep breath of air, and the air was so fresh that he felt that he was not in the White Bone Dao at all, as if he had come to a new world.

The first to seventh layers of the White Bone Dao were all shrouded in a hazy mist, which was a combination of evil qi, filthy qi, evil qi and other aura, from low to high, as the number of layers increased, the concentration of the dark mist also increased.