Wang Hao was in a trance, and he had already stepped into the thirteenth layer of hell, but at this moment, a ghost appeared and blocked Wang Hao.

These thirteen layers of hell are empty, there is no illusion, there is no life and death experience, Wang Hao looked up, the ghost was shrouded in black fog, and he couldn't see the color, but his left hand stretched out, lying in front of Wang Hao's road.

"The Taoist Lord has an order, stop here. ”

Wang Hao raised his head suddenly, "Dao Master?"

The ghost said, "I am drunk Yanzhou Daoist, Tao Qingyan, the Kyushu Dabi is about to begin, if human beings break through my eighteenth layer of hell, how can I deter Kyushu from the eighteenth layer of hell in Yanzhou?

Wang Hao gave his hand, "The kid has no intention of offending the Taoist master, the kid just wants to come out of this drunken Yanzhou, and there is nothing else to ask for." ”

"Since it is a human being who has come to my Yanzhou, how can I get out of this world? Life is a human being in Yanzhou, and death is a ghost cultivator in Yanzhou, and there is no possibility of going out!!"

Wang Hao had a cold face: He was kind to talk to each other, but this ghost didn't appreciate it, and he was no longer polite at the moment, "Since you don't allow me to go out, then today's eighteen layers of hell, I, Wang Hao, are going to break through!"

Of these eighteen layers of hell, Wang Hao has already broken through the twelve layers, and these twelve layers contain eight sufferings and four illusions.

These four illusions are the fairyland on earth, the evil ghost Langlang, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, and the warm fragrance of nephrite.

And these eight sufferings are the suffering of life, the suffering of the elderly, the suffering of the third sickness, the suffering of the fourth death, the suffering of the five who cannot ask for it, the six grievances and hatreds will be suffering, the seventh love and parting suffering, and the eighty-five suffering of yin.

Wang Hao has already experienced all of this, and Wang Hao has a faint guess in his heart, if he completes the eighteenth layer of hell, he is afraid that his Dao will get a new sublimation, and even bring him some unexpected benefits, but now he is actually born and resisted by a ghost.

"If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The ghost sneered coldly, "You are ruthless, today I am a thirteenth-layer jailer here, if you have the ability to pass my thirteenth layer of hell, I will personally send you to the fourteenth layer of hell, why not?"

Wang Hao laughed, "You don't have any jokes, this is what you said!"

The ghost cha laughed, "I am a ghost who pierces the heavens, you have no cultivation, you have no brute strength, and even this brute force may not be able to exert all of it, how can you defeat me?

Wang Hao put on a posture and shouted at the ghost, "Let the horse come!"

In the Heel Domain—

Tao Qingyan, Huozun, and Shui Zun looked at a large mirror in the center of the main hall, and the dialogue between Wang Hao and the ghost in the Thirteen Hells was clearly printed in the mirror.

There was some sarcasm on the corner of Shui Zun's mouth, "Huozun Lao'er, can you do this method?" I'm worried that a human directly broke into the eighteenth layer of my hell, and actually cut off that human being on the thirteenth layer, such a despicable and shameless thing, my reputation in Yanzhou will spread, do you want this face?"

"Heh, Shui Zun, if you have a way, you don't have to say cool things there, how can this human being be an ordinary human being, this human being has an immortal heart, I can't see it with the naked eye, the Taoist master has fiery eyes, can't you see it carefully?"

Tao Qingyan pursed his lips and remained silent, and the first thing he saw was that Wang Hao had a fairy heart, and it was him.

Speaking of which, these people have been discussing in this hall for a long time before, but they still don't understand that an ordinary human being, who doesn't even have cultivation, how can this heart be so firm, and have passed through the four illusions, and especially through the suffering of a lifetime, the two old suffering, the third sickness, the four death suffering, the five not being able to suffer, the six resentment and hatred will be suffering, the seventh love is parting from the suffering, and the eighth or five is suffering from the yin, so that even he can't get through the danger.

In fact, even the Taoist Lord Tao Qingyan finally stopped on the fourteenth floor, so when the former traitor usurped the throne, Tao Qingyan could only imprison the traitor on the fourteenth floor, but not on the eighteenth floor, the reason for this is not because the traitor is not guilty of the eighteenth layer of hell, but because, even if it is Tao Qingyan, he is not sure that he can go down to the eighteenth layer of hell.

Shuizun Huozun can only survive the twelve layers of hell if he dies, but now he is slapping a human in the face, which is really angry.

Fortunately, now Huozun has a bad idea, let the ghost of the thirteenth layer forcibly intervene, interrupt this Wang Hao's breakthrough, and the provincial transmission is ridiculed by others, but now he is ashamed of Shui Zun.

"If you have the ability, think of a way. Huo Zun was aroused by Shui Zun's anger, and he sneered coldly, and Shui Zun had nothing to say at the moment.

Because the legend of the eighteen layers of hell in Yanzhou is the legendary era of the founder of the division of the underworld, this gas slowly evolved into a Taoist system, the eighteen layers of hell, originally the treasure of the town in the Taoist system, but in that catastrophe, it became this dull Yanzhou.

Tao Qingyan latecomer is on top, in this place

The establishment of the Heel Domain and the acceptance of hundreds of millions of ghost cultivators have made the chaotic world only maintain a short period of silence now.

It is rumored that if someone can break through the eighteen layers of hell, they will be sanctified immediately, but the holy land has lost the eighteen layers of hell, and all the status in the holy land is not as good as before, and it gradually has the state of a thin camel.

And at this moment, Wang Hao was being pressed and beaten by the thirteen-layer ghost, and all his internal organs were vomited out with blood.

Seeing this scene, Huozun smiled very unhappily, and said to Shui Zun, "Haha, Shui Zun, see it, the deity said, a stinky boy with no cultivation, even if he is really a little different from ordinary people, if he can break through the twelve layers of hell, sooner or later he will still be defeated at the hands of the old man." ”

Shui Zun looked at Wang Hao, who was beaten like a dead dog, and clenched his fists: Wang Hao, what's wrong with you? Is it true that a person who can break through the twelve layers of hell really only has this ability? Is it true that you only rely on luck? Why don't you even have this bit of self-preservation?

Tao Qingyan looked at Wang Hao, who was constantly beaten, and his eyes were deep: A human being who can have a fairy heart is by no means an ordinary human being, the origin behind this human being is very big, and as a last resort, he can't let him be beaten to death like this.

Wang Hao's whole body was broken with many bones, and he lay on the ground, not relieving himself for a long time: How can this thirteen-layer ghost be so powerful?

The ghost almost saw that Wang Hao's momentum was gone, and he was even more proud, "Fang Cai's move is a bit interesting, but it's a pity that you have no cultivation, you have no strength, but no spiritual power to support it, so you are nothing more than that." ”

What Wang Hao used just now was the "Golden Strength" that he had practiced before, and the power of this "Golden Strength", he knew it, but he was actually here, and he couldn't even hurt a single hair of this ghost.

Wang Hao struggled to get up and slammed out with a palm.

"Golden Force!"

"One force - descend in all directions!"

But there was no surprise, and he was still knocked down by the ghost's punch.

"Golden Force", the supreme exercise of the ancient golden dragon to cultivate the body, the great achiever, can open the sky, split the earth, cut off the rivers and seas, and divide the sky equally, why, why do you use it yourself, and you can't even touch the ghost that pierces the heavens?

Wang Hao pounded the ground in annoyance, and his heart was even more anxious, but in his mind, the pure spirit that Shangzhi Chao Geludu gave himself slowly wrapped around his dust thoughts, and the thoughts that were originally restless began to slowly calm down because of that wisp of spirit.