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As soon as I entered the space, a sudden coldness came to my face.

Ji Wu God immediately sacrificed the aura cover, opened his eyes, and the whole person suddenly widened his eyes in surprise. If she once thought that seeing the eighteenth layer of hell was already the most terrifying place, then this place was simply equivalent to purgatory.

A thick dark aura wrapped around the aura cover, and Ji Wu could vaguely feel that these dark aura were eating away at the aura cover. And this dark aura gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Anger is in the heart, and resentment is rampant." Leng Qing shouted in surprise, and then quickly built a weapon similar to the shape of a small tower, enveloping the two of them in the silver light of the small tower.

The dark aura around him suddenly fled in all directions.

Small Tower...... Is this the power of Purgatory?

The appearance of Mo Li suddenly exuded in his mind, and Ji Wushen was slightly stunned in his heart.

Mo Li died from the power of purgatory, and now more than a thousand years have passed, but she has not felt Mo Li's return at all. In other words, he is still just a mortal, a mortal who floats in reincarnation.

I don't know why, when I think of this, Ji Wushen's heart still feels sad.

The boy with a clean smile had been gone in her life for many years.

"Fan'er, don't be distracted." Leng Qing saw that Ji Wushen looked stunned, and immediately scolded sharply.

After coming back to her senses, Ji Wushen also knew how dangerous it was just now, if it wasn't for the master who happened to be by her side, I was afraid that it would really be dangerous.

However, she had helped Mo Li change her bones before, knowing that these purgatory powers were not without natural enemies, so she took out the Gathering Spirit Bead, and the surface of the black Gathering Spirit Bead was glowing with bursts of thunder, as if she sensed the resentment around her. Thunder light suddenly rose from her palm, and then branched out into countless branches. Like a flower, it makes a faint crackling sound.

Leng Qing was not too surprised by this, her apprentice has always had good charm and opportunities, and she must have other secrets in her hands, but Leng Qing didn't ask.

Because he got the golden hoop stick from Ji Wushen before, he actually didn't tell the truth to Ji Wushen. In fact, if Ji Wushen didn't give him the golden rod at that time, Leng Qing didn't know if he would take it away.

For this reason, it really took a lot of time to cross the heart demon tribulation.

From time to time, you can hear the sound of laughter and screams.

Suddenly, Ji Wushen felt a chill behind him, and immediately waved the black spirit gathering bead in his hand towards his back, and a purple thunderbolt power suddenly slashed towards him. However, except for hearing a miserable scream, the bad premonition in Ji Wushen's heart did not dissipate.

There was a gray cloud around it, and the thing seemed to be motionless. Intuition told Ji Wu that it was around, so Ji Wu looked around vigilantly, and his divine sense shrouded him around a meter.

But at this moment, only Leng Qing heard a scream, and a black aura had already lingered on his arm.

Ji Wushen was already in his heart, and a string moon bow suddenly appeared in his hand, turning the power of thunder and lightning into an arrow attached to the bow and arrow. But in the blink of an eye, the sound of 'whoosh' accompanied by the power of thunder and lightning suddenly set towards the cold arm.

Leng Qing broke free of this black aura, and he didn't have time to look at Ji Wushen, so he only shouted loudly:

"Get out of here, there's too much resentment here."

It is very likely that there will be resentment. In fact, Ji Wushen also knew, because she felt that what she wanted to sneak attack just now was resentment.

There was already a slight wetness behind her, and Ji Wushen had just shot the arrow, and before she heard what Leng Qing said, she felt as if there was a huge pull under her feet that pulled her down, and her whole body just fell down.

"Xiaoqing, pull me into the space." Ji Wushen felt that he couldn't break free from the hands that were dragging his feet, and quickly transmitted the sound to Xiaoqing.

But he found that he couldn't enter the space at all, and he couldn't contact Xiaoqing. Only then did she remember that she seemed to have entered a space weapon, and she was suddenly depressed.

It seems that although he has a small fairy world, he still can't be fearless.

Now I can only rely on myself, and after pulling my hair away, my eyes suddenly saw the jade gourd on my wrist. This thing can devour everything, I don't know if it can devour these grievances.

These grievances are too heavy, and their evil feeling is even more dangerous than the power of purgatory. No wonder Leng Qing said at that time, 'anger is in the heart, resentment is rampant'.

Fortunately, the strength of the body is not weak, and the resentment will not be able to enter the body for a while, but the feet can already feel an extreme cold constantly impacting. Ji Wushen no longer hesitated, made the jade gourd bigger, and slammed the resentment under his feet.

Can it really be?

His feet suddenly emptied, and Ji Wushen breathed a sigh of relief, surprised that this jade gourd was so powerful.

However, at this time, she did not have time to explore, and as the coldness under her feet disappeared, the black mass that was constantly floating around her rushed towards her position again, and it was vaguely as if she could see a hideous and terrifying face.

This face is very similar to the group of heads seen earlier.

Ji Wushen frowned, and mercilessly put all the resentment flying towards him into the jade gourd. These grievances already have a little substance, but fortunately they are not real entities, and they can only see an outline, otherwise she doesn't know if she can succeed.

The sky was also dim, as if it was dark, and inexplicably gave people a sense of despair.

She didn't continue to fly into the sky, it seemed that the higher she stood, the more dense those resentments became, and Ji Wushen let herself continue to fall.

As she passed through a gray-black cloud, Ji Wushen lowered her head and suddenly saw a scene that made her vomit blood again.

Who the hell does this space belong to, it's not a thing. The dense black hole is underground, like a fierce beast with countless mouths, opening its big mouth, waiting for others to enter its stomach.

The goosebumps rose again, and Ji Wushen rubbed his arms violently.

"Roar......

Just when Ji Wushen was hesitating whether to fly up or continue to descend, suddenly a roar of the Ancient Beast of the Desolation came from far away.

"Ancient Beasts of the Wilderness." Muttering these four words, Ji Wushen quickly turned into an afterimage and jumped towards that place.

From a distance, I saw many people fighting together, the resentment above my head was constantly rolling, and I could vaguely see a human figure, and even my facial features were much clearer. Ji Wushen was slightly stunned, this is a resentful evil spirit that has turned into reality.

But the people below seemed to be deaf to them, and their pupils turned black one by one, attacking the people in front of them like walking corpses.

In the distance, the clouds churned, and occasional bouts of swords could be seen. The roar of the Ancient Beast of the Desolation was even more deafening, and the God of Ji Wu retracted his breath and avoided these immortal cultivators who had lost their consciousness.

It looks like they are dressed like there are several people in the square, and there are even several addicted subordinates inside. Ji Wushen didn't have time to pay attention to these, and his psychology jumped suddenly, and the addiction must be really ahead. (。 )