Chapter 132: The Tide Will Change
The middle-aged Taoist priest over there couldn't hold it anymore, in the face of more than a dozen powerful ghosts, he was powerless, he was in danger, and his forehead was full of sweat, if it weren't for those powerful ghosts who were afraid of the peachwood sword, it was estimated that he would not be able to hold it for a long time.
The middle-aged Taoist Taoist peachwood sword slashed out obliquely, and a sword swept a fierce ghost to repel, and before he could take a breath, other powerful ghosts surrounded him again, and couldn't help wiping the sweat on his face, and couldn't help but roar: "That Taoist friend, you are a quick decision, if you really can't do it, just say it, I quickly withdrew, the green mountains left behind are not afraid of no firewood, I will find a chance to avenge you." ”
I pursed my lips, a little speechless, what kind of comrade-in-arms is this Nima, the situation is particularly urgent at this time, I can't afford to think about it, my consciousness enters the sea, my spirit is full, and I strive to mobilize the air flow of gas to my eyes, only to hear a snort, my pupils became pitch black, mysterious, and then a blood-red flame slowly appeared from the pupils, first the size of a needle, and then quickly spread, becoming larger, making my eyebrows and hair surrounded by blood-red flames, looking weird, evil, domineering.
At the same time, a tall figure appeared behind me, wearing a cloak and holding a long sword, the invincible momentum was pervasive, the manic thunder outside the house also disappeared, the wind also disappeared, and the invisible pressure made those fierce ghosts tremble, and they didn't dare to move wherever they floated.
"This, I'm rubbing, this is hellfire, who is this kid Nima?" The middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes widened, his hair stood up, and his expression was too exciting.
And Yao Ruixue and Chen Zhijing were full of color, completely conquered by my invincible image, they almost hugged their chests with their hands, and their eyes lacked little stars.
At this time, my face was indifferent, facing the surging evil qi that was rushing, I gently stretched out my fingers, and the blood-red hellfire condensed on my fingers, lightly, and the instant contact, and then the sound of the cloth breaking sounded, and the evil qi disappeared completely, and then rushed towards the evil corpse.
"The land of the Nine Shadows, the hellfire, how is this possible, how can the human body withstand such a powerful spiritual fire!" The evil corpse was frightened, although his body was already alive and comparable to a walking corpse, but the hellfire was hellfire, and any yin spirit and yin thing could not help but be calcined, and the end would be the soul scattered.
This kind of flame is usually found in the seventeenth layer of hell, and is used to calcinate those wicked people and demons who do a lot of evil.
In the face of the swarming hellfire, the evil corpse grabbed the corpse of the man on the ground and threw it over, he quickly retreated, only to hear a snort, the man's corpse disappeared instantly, a spark splashed on the arm of the evil corpse, the evil corpse screamed in pain, gritted his teeth and cut off his arm, and then looked at me hatefully, and ran away with the black skull.
Beat away the evil corpse, I was not happy, but a little afraid, a little frightened, the uncle told me, must not easily use the hellfire, at first I was a little puzzled, and just when the hellfire was cast, I instantly understood, as if there was a large series of memory fragments stuffed into my mind, this time it is not just a picture of the battle, more of a picture of hell.
I was silent, I didn't know what was waiting for me ahead, some things couldn't escape, couldn't escape, couldn't escape, it was fate.
The hellfire disappeared, my eyes returned to normal, and the phantom behind me disappeared, and I couldn't help but feel a feeling of weakness, and I almost fell, but was held by Yao Ruixue and Chen Zhijing.
At this time, in hell, the ground is cracked, a desert, there is no life, and it is said that for every person who dies in the world, the area of hell will be expanded accordingly, which is very magical.
From time to time on the dry ground, there is a huge bull-headed horse, panting and fogging, carrying a chain and dragging a group of evil ghosts on the ground, next to it is an endless sea of blood, full of blood, the flowers on the other side of the strait are like blood, the bewitching and boundless sea of blood is connected with the city, and it is impossible to distinguish where is the sea and which is the flower.
Suddenly, the sky in the hell shook, the sea of blood boiled, the flowers on the other side flew all over the sky, and the blood-red lightning slashed down, scaring the evil ghost who was taken down and roaring terribly, making the bull head and horse face waste a lot of strength to suppress the evil ghost, and the body was dozens of meters tall The bull's head said with a puzzled face: "Blood and electricity fell from the sky, just now I vaguely felt that the underworld was a little unstable!" ”
The cyan horse's tone was quite solemn: "A vision from the sky, you are uneasy when you look at the thousand-year-old evil ghosts hidden in the sea of blood, I'm afraid something big is about to happen!" ”……
In the sea of blood, in the abyss, a terrifying voice came out: "Hey, it turned out to be Zhong Kui's breath, he was born, hurry up and go out to search for me, you must destroy him before his strength is restored, otherwise the plan of the Ghost King will be variable again!" ”
There was no sound answering, only countless black smoke spilled out and dispersed in all directions.
Here is the endless hellfire, boundless, surging and monstrous, countless bodies trembling and struggling in the fire, voices moaning weakly, and black gas being surrounded by flames, refining, and disappearing.
This is the eighteenth layer of hell, the prison of hell, no one guards, every evil ghost or wicked person is bound by chains of fire, unable to move, and subject to the endless calcination of hellfire.
And in the seventeenth layer of hell, where a blood-colored sword was inserted in the deepest part of the hellfire, one depicting seven stars, and on the other hand, the dragon was soaring, clanging, and the sound of swords came and went, making the hellfire a lot stronger, and the wicked people and evil ghosts who burned screamed again and again, and some even burned into nothingness, and were about to disappear.
At this time, a black mist filled the air, covering the clanging long sword, as if gently caressing, the sound of the sword slowly extinguished, a deep sigh, disappeared from far and near, it is strange to say, those moaning evil spirits heard this groan, unexpectedly forbidden, only the sound of the hellfire burning.
I had no idea that the presence of Hellfire had caused a great disturbance, and my peaceful life was gone forever.
Here I sat on the ground and rested for a while with the support of Yao Ruixue and Chen Zhijing, and then stood up, the middle-aged Taoist priest still looked at me with the eyes of a monster, as if he wanted to see me through.
He Mengna looked at me with a frightened face at this time, trembling all over, to be precise, the evil ghost in her body trembled, I walked to He Mengna's side and said softly: "Come out by yourself, I know you are innocent, I will send you to reincarnation!" ”