Chapter 857: Differential Treatment

"Boy, I am a disciple of Haotian Sect, if you save me out, I will definitely give you endless benefits."

"Boy, I'm the young master of the Fire Sect......"

"Big brother, please save me."

"I'll kneel down and kowtow to you."

When the other monks saw that Su Ming had really rescued the monk, they yelled hysterically, threatening and luring Su Ming to save him.

However, Su Ming didn't pay attention to them at all, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

"Big brother, where are you going to take me?"

The monk who was rescued by Su Ming followed closely and couldn't help but ask.

"What's your name?"

"Sun Wuling."

"I'm going to take a tour of the floors below."

Hearing this, Sun Wuling's pupils shrank, "Big brother, the thirteenth floor is already so terrifying, what are the layers below?" Let's go, if we are discovered by Yin Lao, it will be over. ”

"You can rest assured, even if he finds out, it won't be finished."

As they spoke, they had reached the fourteenth floor.

There are even fewer people on the fourteenth floor, and besides, this place is very different from the thirteenth floor above. If the upper thirteen floors are hell, then this one is heaven.

It's warm and it's a great environment. The monks who are imprisoned here are all enjoying life, which is wonderful.

Sun Wuling's eyes widened, "How could this be the case here." ”

Su Ming chuckled, "Are you envious of them?" ”

Sun Wuling hurriedly shook his head.

Su Ming glanced at him and said lightly: "Don't look at these people enjoying themselves on the surface, but in fact, their souls have already fallen into a place of no return. ”

Sun Wuling was stunned and did not answer.

Su Ming didn't believe it when he saw his expression, and he didn't talk nonsense to explain, just let him see it.

The palm of his hand slammed into Sun Wuling's shoulder, grabbed his soul and threw it into one of the monks, and then grabbed the monk's soul and held it in his hand.

Sun Wuling was conscious, and after he entered the monk's body, his face suddenly distorted.

Half a minute later, Su Ming grabbed Sun Wuling's soul out and returned to his body.

Sun Wuling was shocked and said, "It's too terrifying, this, this is the real hell." ”

He realized the horror of this layer and sighed with emotion.

Su Ming said indifferently, "The means that can be seen and touched may be carried over by gritting their teeth, but there are not many people who can resist such a means that go straight to the soul." ”

Sun Wuling gasped, "I, if I were imprisoned here, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago." ”

Hearing this, Su Ming said coldly: "Death? If you fall into the hands of Yin Lao, you will only be worse than dead. ”

Sun Wuling froze in place.

Su Ming had already walked away and walked directly to the fifteenth floor.

The fifteenth, sixteenth, seventeenth, and fourteenth floors are the same, and that is a means of sinking the soul. In this way, it is possible to trap people who are relatively strong in cultivation.

Su Ming couldn't help but sigh, this old guy's methods are really extraordinary.

Now that's the last layer, the eighteenth floor.

The eighteenth floor is shrouded by a powerful barrier, which shows that the people who are imprisoned here are not simple characters.

Su Ming pressed his palm on the enchantment, and shattered the enchantment with one palm.

The next moment, a fierce aura came to his face. A bloody mouth was bitten off the head......

Su Ming raised his hand casually and directly sent it flying.

He walked in relaxedly, only to see that there was only one person and a demon beast imprisoned on this floor.

The detainee was full of bookishness, and at this time he was reading a scripture book in his hand, and he was not affected in the slightest.

Sun Wuling looked at him curiously, and suddenly, his body shook, and he opened his mouth to spit blood.

"Why bother a man whose soul is decayed?"

Su Ming smiled lightly and spoke.

The scholarly man closed the scripture book and looked sideways slightly, "Who are you to actually come here?" ”

"Where in the world can't we go?"

"You can go anywhere else, but you can't get through here."

The scholarly man said indifferently.

Su Ming's eyebrows twitched, "Is it so rampant?" ”

As he spoke, the demon beast came up grinning with bared teeth, and its ferocious aura swept in, making people shudder. Su Ming glanced at it casually, "Brute, don't be so fierce to me, be careful that I pull out all your teeth." ”

As soon as the demon beast heard this, its cheeks agitated and hunted.

Su Ming's eyes narrowed, and his mouth spat thunder, "Beast, who gave you the guts to be fierce to me?" ”

The next moment, the demon beast raised its claws and grabbed at Su Ming.

"Look for death!"

Su Ming's eyes were like lightning, and the sharp edge of the soul burst out. He pointed a little into the void, and the huge body of the demon beast suddenly flew out upside down, smashing the place with a rumbling sound.

"Get out of here!"

Su Ming raised his hand and grabbed it, and in an instant, he pulled the demon beast in front of him.

"Brute, a little ability is rampant, are you tired of being alive?"

The monster is still fierce.

"As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, is it too much for you to beat my demon beast like this?"

The bookish man spoke slowly, and his cold breath swept through.

Su Ming sighed twice, but there was no big reaction.

He could see that this scholarly angry man was not simple, otherwise it would be impossible to be treated differently by Yin Lao. However, since he can be imprisoned here by the old guy Yin, I really don't know what he has to be proud of.

"This brute is so rude."

Su Ming said casually.

The scholar was angry and the man was furious, and Su Ming's words obviously meant Sang scolding Huai.

"Do you really think that when you come here, you will have the capital to be arrogant in front of me?"

Su Ming shrugged casually, "I know in my heart whether I'm crazy or not, but you're quite proud." Where did a prisoner get the courage to yell at me? ”

"Look for death."

There was anger in his eyes, and his figure flashed towards Su Ming.

Su Ming's eyes sharpened, "Get out." ”

Stepping on the earth, the furious momentum rolled out like a tidal wave, and the hunt sounded. It seems that this place is unbearable, and it may collapse at any moment.

The scholarly man was shocked by Su Ming and flew out without accident.

Su Ming swept the demon beast away and imprisoned it in place with a wave of his hand, and the scholarly man's pupils shrank suddenly, and a strong chill arose in his heart.

He didn't expect Su Ming's cultivation to be so unfathomable, and it was difficult to resist just the aura released.

Su Ming walked towards him slowly, looking down at him, "Who gave you such an arrogant confidence?" Do you really think that the old guy at the Yama Hall Inn treats you differently, so he can be unscrupulous? ”

"Who are you?"

The bookish man asked in a deep voice.

He thought that Su Ming had escaped from above and had escaped from the monk who had come here to hide, however, it seemed that this was not the case at all at this time.

Su Ming didn't answer his words, but asked rhetorically: "You are much more comfortable than those people above, and the fact that the old thing can treat you so differently shows that you are extraordinary." ”

"However, I don't think your cultivation is very strong. Then, it means that your soul is not simple. ”

As he spoke, Su Ming flicked his fingers, and a ray of light roared away, hitting the soul of the bookish man. With that, a powerful soul wave spread.

Su Ming was surprised, "Ground-level soul? ”

I see.

Don't look at the countless monks on the entire Emperor Road, however, there are very few who can have a ground-level soul.

No wonder this guy can live so comfortably at the Yama Hall Inn, it turns out that this is the case. Yin Lao needs the soul origin to awaken his sweetheart, and a monk with a ground-level soul is undoubtedly the person he values the most.

That's why he entertains so well and well.

When the scholarly man heard Su Ming's words, his body immediately tensed. The power of the divine soul looms, and it seems that it will attack at any moment.

Su Ming looked at him contemptuously, "Don't show your earth-level soul in front of me, lest you end up with a body and god annihilation." ”

Hearing this, the bookish man sneered.

Su Ming frowned.

In the next moment, the scholarly man's heart moved, and the surging power of the divine soul rushed towards Su Ming like a beast.

The power of the earth-level soul surged in this layer, and Sun Wuling immediately knelt on the ground, and his entire soul trembled. His soul was already injured, and even if he wasn't injured, he couldn't withstand the impact of the ground-level soul.

Su Ming shook his head, he was really fearless if he didn't know.

Seeing that Su Ming was indifferent, the scholarly man looked fierce, and the power of his divine soul became more and more surging.

Su Ming looked at him with a smile on his arms.

"How is that possible?"

The bookish man was shocked and screamed.

"The earth-level soul is indeed very strong, but in front of me, it is very ordinary."

As he spoke, a strong divine soul power stirred out. The scholarly angry man's eyes widened, and his heart was extremely panicked and desperate, "Earth, earth-level Great Perfection soul? ”