Dongfang Wuya nodded this time and said, "This thing naturally exists, but it is not in the upper realm, nor in any place where you and I have been, but underground. Purple Pavilion "

Feng Qingcheng was also shocked when he heard this, and asked, "In the underground?" How can it be! ”

Dongfang Wuya went on to explain, "This underground is not really underground, but refers to the underworld, which is where the eighteenth layer of hell is located. ”

Feng Chengcheng pondered for a while, and then said, "I've heard of these eighteen layers of hell. ”

"Yes, in the eighteen layers of hell in the underworld, there is the most powerful exorcism Dharma, called the Dizang Sutra, which is a powerful wish to sweep away the evil demons in the world and meditate for thousands of years before finally realizing it, it is the supreme exercise, even if it is the ten thousand people, it is just an evil demon, and there is nothing to hide in front of this nemesis."

Dongfang Wuya knocked on the table for some reason.

Feng Qingcheng heard this, and immediately asked, "Then how can we go to the eighteenth layer of hell?" Now those 10,000 people are wreaking havoc, if we don't stop it, I'm afraid the entire upper realm will be destroyed in one fell swoop! ”

At this time, I saw Dongfang Wuya smile slightly, and said, "Allure, let's go now." ”

Feng Chengcheng suddenly found that everything in front of him was distorted, Dongfang Wuya's face, the surrounding scenes, and Dongfang Wuyan's voice were all ever-changing in an instant, and he couldn't tell which one was true or false.

Feng Qingcheng was taken aback in his heart, but when he came back to his senses at this time, there was already another scene in front of him, where the sound of howling and screaming was endless.

It was as if it was dusk all day long, and the surroundings were like a scene made of red, yellow and black, with black grass growing on the ground, black trees all around, and even the birds were only crows.

Feng Chengcheng frowned and watched the crow flying away, and Dongfang Wuya beside him said: "This is the underworld, the entrance to the eighteenth layer of hell, Allure, are you afraid?" ”

As soon as Feng Qingcheng thought of the damn face of ten thousand people, anger surged in his heart, his hands squeaked, and he said, "What are you afraid of? ”

I heard Dongfang Wuya laughing, and then said, "Allure, then let's go." ”

Dongfang Wuya walked away a few steps first, followed by Feng Qingcheng, his eyes carefully observed, but he couldn't find a trace of vitality, everything here was lifeless.

Soon, a magnificent city appeared in front of me, which was not much wide and high enough to reach into the clouds.

This city wall was densely hung with countless corpses that had turned into skeletons, and when Feng Chengcheng saw it, his face changed slightly.

As he walked on, he saw two dozing Yin soldiers standing in front of the city gate, these two Yin soldiers were skinny and gray-skinned, dressed in simple armor, holding a spear in their hands, and were dozing with their heads drooping.

Feng Qingcheng was puzzled, and hurriedly walked a few steps, and was about to ask, but was stopped by Dongfang Wuya patting his shoulder.

"Allure, let's not let them find out."

Dongfang Wuyan's voice came into his ears carefully.

Feng Qingcheng frowned and looked at the two Yin soldiers, for some reason, she felt that these two Yin soldiers were not dozing, but had already died here.

In the end, he gave up and continued to walk towards this magnificent city.

Surrounded by towering buildings, there are countless lanterns hanging on the streets, but the reflection is a green light, and the wind blows and rattles.

Feng Chengcheng shuddered, the whole city was like a dead city, and after walking for so long, he didn't even meet a living thing that could move.

Suddenly, Feng Tingcheng heard some strange subtle sounds in his ears.

Rattle, rattle, rattle.

Feng Qingcheng's face changed, and he hurriedly turned his head to follow the voice, and saw that countless Yin soldiers had walked out of the surroundings of these magnificent buildings.

These Yin soldiers were no different from those at the door, lifeless and listless, like dead people.

But at this time, they surrounded the two of them step by step, and the sound of gala la la la was the sound of the bones of these skinny Yin soldiers colliding.

Feng Qingcheng was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "What's going on!" ”

Dongfang Wuya was not in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Allure, it is not so easy to obtain the Dizang Sutra, this is the first level, the Sea of Skulls." ”

After hearing this, Feng Qingcheng's eyes widened, and he looked at the faces of some Yin soldiers, and sure enough, what was in the armor was not a person, but a skeleton, exactly the same as those hanging outside the city wall!

"Allure, rush to the west!"

Dongfang Wuya opened his mouth and shouted, and immediately rushed into the sea of skeletons alone.

Feng Chengcheng happened to be in a trance at this time, and when he reacted, Dongfang Wuya had already disappeared.

She was taken aback, and hurriedly shouted, "The East is endless!" ”

But no one responded, only the skeleton Yin soldiers around them got closer and closer, unlike any kind of feeling that Feng Tilt City had ever touched, there was an endless and pure death intent pouring out of the mountains all around!

Feng Qingcheng frowned, gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to roar angrily, put on a fighting posture, and with a strong grip of his right hand, he saw a purple thunder sword emerging in his hand.

The sound of wind and thunder gradually rose, along with the dense sound of chanting mantras and chanting sutras.

Bursts of golden light flashed on the purple thunder sword, and Feng Qingcheng's body was wrapped around these countless sword qi and the golden lotus in the sky, as if the gods had descended to earth.

Just now, the East is boundless, and he said that he would go to the west.

Feng Qingcheng frowned, kicked his feet down violently, and was about to move his body and rush to the west.

But it backfired, and his feet seemed to be stepping on cotton softly, and a crunchy sound sounded in his ears.

Feng Qingcheng was taken aback, and hurriedly looked back, and saw several skeleton yin soldiers rushing up to the ground at some point, and with that kick, he stepped on the helmets of these skeleton yin soldiers, and stomped his skull to smash, but the helmet was strangely not damaged in the slightest.

Feng Qingcheng's figure turned a few times in mid-air, and landed with a soft shout, but before he could take a few breaths, the surrounding skeleton Yin soldiers roared and rushed up.

The sound of bones was dark and loud, and it was so noisy that people couldn't live in peace.

Feng Qingcheng gritted his teeth, roared violently, and slashed the purple thunder sword in his right hand in front of him, and heard a rumbling sound, and the skeletons of the skeletons around him were all beaten into powder, and they retreated back into a small clearing.

Feng Chengcheng noticed that even if these strange armors were hit by the Purple Thunder Sword, they were still not significantly damaged, while the skeletons in the armor were so broken that they couldn't find a complete fragment.

Feng Qingcheng gasped, it was so weird here that people didn't want to stay for a moment.

She hurriedly kicked the ground again, this time she stepped on the ground, and her figure soared into the sky, but in this way, Feng Chengcheng was dumbfounded, this sea of skeletons seemed to be endless, and there was no end in sight.

Looking to the west, you can only see a few pieces of cloth poles fluttering in the clouds in the gray mist.

At this time, the figure fell to the ground again, Feng Qingcheng took a deep breath, lifted his body, and gently tapped his toes on the helmet of the skeleton soldier in front of him.

The skulls of the skeleton soldiers were shattered again, and the phoenix flew up again, like a butterfly, rushing towards the west in this endless sea of skeletons.

Feng Tingcheng's heart was relaxed at this time, his body fell in mid-air, and he took a deep breath again, and his toes were about to go down.

But at this time, suddenly a skeletal arm suddenly stretched out in the pile of skeleton Yin soldiers, Feng Chengcheng's pupils constricted, and he shouted angrily, and he was about to pull his foot back, but Feng Chengcheng moved fast, and the skeleton hand moved faster, and in an instant, he grabbed Feng Chengcheng's right leg.

Feng Qingcheng was shocked, and immediately roared angrily, and was about to break free, but the skeleton's arm was thrown and rattled, and it was still not broken.

Her eyes widened angrily, and she saw that the skeletons next to her stretched out their thin skeleton arms, and Feng Chengcheng instantly felt countless small forces converging into an infinite force, and dragged herself towards the sea of skeletons.

I only felt that my body was light, and it had already fallen, and countless stiff skeleton fingers pulled towards my body, Feng Qingcheng gasped, and his vision was blocked by countless skull heads with continuous opening and closing of upper and lower jaws.

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