The opportunity must not be lost, and the loss will not come again, Jiang Fan shouted violently: "Five thunder lightning hands!" A flash of lightning flashed, and with a click, the beast of hell was struck by lightning and disappeared instantly.

"Hey, why did you disappear again?" Jiang Fan was surprised.

didn't have time to think about it, Jiang Fan continued to break through the third layer of hell, the third layer of hell is guarded by a two-headed snake, Jiang Fan is much more skilled in dealing with snakes, he has encountered snake attacks many times, so he quickly solved the two-headed snake.

Next, Jiang Fan continued to break through the eighteenth layer of hell, the further down the temperature became, and when he broke through the seventeenth layer of hell, the temperature was simply unbearable. The clothes on his body had been burned, his skin began to smell burning, and his whole body had become naked.

The Seventeenth Layer Hell Beast was a monster in the shape of a fierce tiger, with wings on its back and a body like a snake's body, all red scales. There are also two thick horns on the tiger's head, four claws like a crescent-shaped knife, and a white plum blossom mark can be clearly seen on the forehead of the tiger's head.

Jiang Fan was already numb, there were too many monsters in the eighteenth layer of hell, every time it was an unexpected attack, or an unexpected skill, Jiang Fan was injured many times, and the strange thing was that he couldn't heal after being injured here, so Jiang Fan was already scarred.

When the hell beast saw Jiang Fan, it immediately howled and pounced on Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan was already red-eyed, and he immediately roared to meet him, and the demon sword in his hand slashed fiercely on the top of the head of the hell beast.

With a bang, sparks splashed on the forehead of the Hell Beast, Jiang Fan's hands were numb with shock, and the Demon Sword in his hand almost fell off. From the first layer to the seventeenth layer, Jiang Fan's physical strength was greatly overdrawn, and the temperature was too high, and he was already very tired by completely controlling the temperature in the ice and snow.

The Hellbeast howled again, and it raised its sharp claws to grab at Jiang Fan fiercely. Jiang Fan was suddenly unable to dodge, and his shoulder was hit by the claws of the Hell Beast, and he immediately fell to the ground.

If he hadn't used the Vajra Body Protection Technique in time, his shoulder would have been crushed, and Jiang Fan endured the pain and got up. I was very shocked in my heart, I was obviously a primordial god, not a physical body, why was my body so real? Just like the physical body, it will hurt and bleed, which is so weird!

The original god of man is not **, just like a shadow, how can it become real ** in hell? Jiang Fan really can't figure it out!

didn't have time to think about it, Jiang Fan shouted: "There are no demons in the world!" He combined the five beastifications of the beast transformation secret technique into one, which was thirty-two times the amount of power.

With a thud, the Demon Sword slashed at the Hellbeast's neck, and with a scream, the Hellbeast vanished.

Jiang Fan took a breath slightly, and then walked towards the eighteenth layer of hell, with each step, his legs were like being filled with lead, and he walked with great difficulty. There were howls from the lava on both sides, and Jiang Fan didn't look at it at all, because he was used to it.

At this time, Jiang Fan felt dizzy, like heat stroke, and he insisted on it completely by a strong will. This was still the fact that he barely managed to support the seventeenth layer of hell under the condition of using ice and snow, and only the last layer of hell remained, that is, the eighteenth layer of hell.

As long as you persist to the eighteenth layer of hell, you can find Huang Fu's main soul, and you can take Huang Fuli out of hell. Jiang Fan gritted his teeth, enduring the burning pain caused by the high temperature, and he stepped into the eighteenth layer of hell.

When he saw the eighteenth layer of the Hell Beast, Jiang Fan couldn't help but be stunned, because this Hell Beast was a half-human, half-beast monster. The body of a man, the feet of a beast, the whole body is covered with scales, and the hands are like steel hooks.

"Ha Luha, who do you see who I am?" The hellbeast suddenly spoke, and when Jiang Fan saw his face, he exclaimed, "How is my face!" ”

The beast of hell had a face exactly the same as Jiang Fan's, "What kind of monster are you, you actually changed into my appearance?" Jiang Fan said in surprise.

"Ha Luha, I am you, you are me, we don't distinguish each other!" The Infernal Beast laughed.

"Fart, Lao Tzu is a human, you are just pretending to be my monster, I want to kill you!" Jiang Fan rushed forward with the Demon Sword in his hand, raising the sword to slash at its head.

Burst! The Demon Sword cut off the monster's head, but in the blink of an eye, the monster's head was closed, "Ha Luha, I can't kill it, I'm like a shadow, I can't kill it at all!" "I don't believe I can't kill you!" Jiang Fan has no demons in the world with one move, poof! Chop off the monster's head again.

In the blink of an eye, the monster's head closed again, and the monster slammed its claws, and with a bang, Jiang Fan was knocked out of the river and fell on the hot rock. The skin was burned so that it squeaked and smelled of feet, and Jiang Fan was immediately so painful that he almost fainted.

He bitten, supported strongly, and tried to get up, but failed! His eyes were blurry, and the pain of his body was burning, making him sometimes awake and sometimes blurry.

Before he could get up, the monster rushed over and beat Jiang Fan out of the air again with a wave of his claws. With a bang, Jiang Fan fell into the fiery lava, and the burning pain almost made Jiang Fan faint.

His vision became more and more blurred, his hands and feet were almost unconscious, and he felt his body gradually sinking, and life was almost passing away. Am I not going to be able to? I'm just going to die in the eighteenth layer of hell? Huang Fu can't be saved?

Jiang Fan's eyes slowly closed, and a miserable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Farewell, my woman!" Farewell my friend! Farewell, little rich! ”

Jiang Fan felt that the flame of life was gradually extinguishing, his body was slowly sinking, and suddenly a loud voice sounded in his ears: "Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, it should be viewed as such." ”

"Qinglong, everything around you is illusory, the eighteen layers of hell are illusory, everything is not real! It's all an illusion! The voice of compassion sounded in Jiang Fan's mind.

"All this is illusory? Eighteen Layers of Hell Are All Illusions? Are the beasts of hell illusions? And fiery lava is also an illusion? Burns are also illusions? Suddenly, Jiang Fan suddenly realized!

It turns out that the eighteen layers of hell are all illusory, and everything is an illusion, including the beasts of hell, as well as the hellfire, lava, and so on, all of which are illusions generated in the heart. These illusions are all the result of personal desires, and once you see through them, the illusions disappear, which is why the Hellbeast was destroyed by the killer.

A cold breath entered Jiang Fan's body, Jiang Fan's body was no longer hot, everything in front of him disappeared, and the half-human, half-beast hell beast also disappeared!

Jiang Fan stood up, the burns on his body were gone, and the clothes on his body were still intact. A flash of golden light flashed, and an old monk appeared in front of Jiang Fan, "Qinglong, you have a very high understanding!" You have comprehended my Dharma in such a short time! ”

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