Originally, the Broken Memory Bridge on the sixth floor and the Evil Mirror Platform on the first floor had reached the ninth floor, and the ninth floor also looked like this.

Moreover, where did the souls of the Six Realms go after they die?

This question is the witch's most puzzled, the empty hell is dead and silent, and there is nothing more terrifying than this.

"Do we still have to go ahead?" Bai Nian directly closed his sense of smell, he really couldn't stand the strong smell of blood in the air.

"Are you afraid?" the witch was a little solemn when she asked this sentence, judging from the black-bellied and frivolous image, Bai Nian knew that the witch was going to get serious!

He shook his head and said, "If you want to do something, go ahead!

"Good!" the witch said a word cheerfully, and then she took out a golden mask out of nowhere.

The mask is painted with the face of a grinning demon god, and from different angles, it has different expressions, like crying and laughing, or hideous and terrifying, or holy and dignified.

This golden mask, Bai Nian still has the impression that he bought it at the auction of Wanbaolou in Luohuang City, and it is something from the witch's previous life.

After the mask was put on, the golden face matched the red dress very well, and the witch's aura became extremely fierce at this time, making Bai Nian a little unable to help but tremble.

The witch had already let go of the hand that was grabbing Bai Nian, and the voice coming from the red lips under the mask could not tell whether it was a man or a woman, but it was full of great majesty.

"Divine Word - Wind Wings!"

The red mist drifted around, and finally gradually turned into a pair of wings attached to the witch's back, and then the witch pointed at Bai Nian again, and behind Bai Nian also conjured a pair of wings formed by the red mist.

"Release your mind to the limit, carefully observe the scene in this hell, it is best to imprint it in your mind, the laws here have a very huge effect on the ascension of the soul, whether you can understand the Tao here or not, it depends on your understanding!" The witch's voice returned to its original tone, but there was still a hint of coldness in her tone.

Before Bai Nian could think about the meaning of the witch's words just now, the witch stretched her wings of wind and soared into the air, and the pair of red wings behind Bai Nian flew away.

The wind stabbed his cheeks with pain, and the scene around him was swift and swift towards the rear like a phantom.

"Is this the highest state of the Wind God's retreat?" Bai Nian palpitated in his heart.

There are a total of four realms of the wind god retreat, and the wind is not the wind to step on the wind, escape the wind, turn into the wind, and wind wings. Treading the wind, walking on the ground in the air. Escape the wind, be able to feel the trajectory of the wind and greatly improve flexibility. Transform the wind, manipulate the changes of the wind, and become one with the wind.

And the highest level of wind wings, not only with wings, but also with a speed that is in a desperate situation, according to the witch, can even catch up with the speed of time!

But now the wind wings used by the witch have obviously not reached the speed of transcending time, but they are also extremely terrifying.

The witch and Bai Nian flew through the ninth layer of this huge hell, this time it was not a direct space shuttle through the previous layers, but a real cross-regional journey. Because the hell below the ninth layer, its spatial realm wall is far from being comparable to the previous nine layers, if the witch had the strength of 10,000 years ago, there might be a way to break it, but now with her soul body, it is impossible to break it.

The sea of corpses and blood under his feet shook one after another, and the deeper he went, the more terrifying and shocking the scene became!

And Bai Nian had an extremely subtle feeling in this process, as if the whole world was in a trance, like a dream, as if the soul was about to break away, and the six senses became extremely blurred.

Hell is the place where kings return, and when the living reach here, they will slowly assimilate into the confused spirits of the dead. And if they survive this blurred stage between reality and fantasy, their souls will be imprinted with the Nine Shadows imprinted by the way of hell, and they will be able to easily feel where hell is in the future, and they will be able to use the laws of hell!

In the witch's life, in the upper heavens, all the celestial masters of the family would come to hell in advance in their lifetime, in order to understand the laws of hell and temper their souls.

It's just that this kind of cultivation is extremely difficult and dangerous, and there are very few people who can truly obtain the Nine Shadows Seal, and there is not one in a hundred, and the vast majority of people are completely reduced to the body of the undead!

Gradually, Bai Nian felt as if he was about to be assimilated by this world, and every part of his body was about to lose consciousness......

Eventually, the whole world turned into pitch black, enveloped in endless darkness......

Stretching out your hand, the darkness you touch seems to have turned into liquid, and these liquids wrap around your whole body, giving you a feeling of suffocation in the deep sea forever!

Bai Nian was dying like a drowning man in this dark deep sea, and he truly felt that he was so close to death at one moment, as if he would die in the next moment!

However, death is not more desperate, what is more terrifying is the confusion and hazy feeling that is still poured into the mind, the feeling as if you have no thoughts, no feelings, joys, joys, sorrows, hatreds, and sorrows.

It's like just a stone, and a stone doesn't have a fear of death. Bai Nian gradually gave up the struggle and allowed himself to sink into the darkness......

But at this moment, a strange feeling suddenly flashed in my mind, and a vague outline was gradually outlined by an indescribable drawing line.

It should be the appearance of a woman, although she couldn't see her face and body clearly, Bai Nian always felt that it was a woman who was peerless and should be sitting on the throne, giving him a very cordial feeling.

Then, another outline was outlined, and it was also a woman, but this woman should give him the feeling of being a cold and indifferent, like a woman like a snow lotus.

After that, there is another woman, who should be very playful and cute, a little cute, and seems to be very dependent on him......

The silhouette of a human figure was gradually sketched in my mind or somewhere else, a man with an eight-pole halberd in his hand, with thousands of arms behind him, and a woman with a bright moon hanging on her head, like a fairy under the moon......

By the end, the silhouettes of the human figures had taken over the frame, and they were somewhat clear.

But who are these people?

I have an impression, but why can't I remember it at all?

"Bai Nian!"

"Little Nianzi!"

"Brother Nian!"

"Boy!"

......

Suddenly, the call came from the mouths of those people, and their images gradually became clear......

Eventually, everyone no longer just existed in the painting, they were already lifelike, and their every move was clearly visible.

"I remember!"

Bai Nian opened his eyes in an instant at this moment, those eyes were no longer confused, no longer had the slightest hesitation, with firmness, and were extremely sharp.

Everything around him was no longer dark, and Bai Nian found himself in a sea of blood!

He swam upwards with all his might, and there, where the light came in!

He knew that his soul had not left this dream-like place between the virtual and the real.

Here, he was completely like a mortal, without any blood spirits, and could only swim upwards with his physical strength.

Time passed slowly, but he was still in this sea of blood, and he didn't know how deep this sea of blood was. He had no choice but to keep upstream.

When he was exhausted, he stopped to rest for a while and then continued swimming.

In this sea of blood, Bai Nian no longer had a clear perception of the speed of time passing. In a trance, it seems that a day has passed, but it feels like a year has passed, a hundred years.

Gradually, his state of mind became numb, and Bai Nianzhi felt that he had swam in this sea for endless years. In the end, as if he had despaired, he suddenly felt that it was impossible for him to leave this sea of blood!

Here, the scariest thing is loneliness!

He already wanted to give up, wanted the witch to save him, but no matter how much he screamed, he couldn't get a response from the witch.

After all, everything is on your own......

Bai Nian stopped, scanning the sea of blood, his eyes were scarlet, and his tentacles were sticky and thick blood, he was used to being here.

"Why should I keep going upstream?" Bai Nian suddenly remembered this question, and his heart couldn't help but feel creepy.

There seems to be a strange force manipulating his thoughts and feelings, affecting his decision.

Why do you have to keep going upstream? Even if the light is projected from above, but you have been swimming for an endless time, normal people will think about it in a different way of thinking!

Who says the top has to be the way out? Why not the bottom?

But even when he thought of this, Bai Nian was still a little scared, afraid that the thought that suddenly popped into his heart just now was also affected by the power in the dark!

What kind of power is there in the dark?

Isn't the way of hell, the voice that has been calling out to herself on the path of the Nine Shadows, this is the kind of power that the witch wants to feel?

So......

Bai Nian suddenly realized a wonderful feeling, which made him fall into madness like a long-time rain!

"The real way out is in the same place!" Bai Nian suddenly opened his eyes, and the sea of blood disappeared in an instant at this moment.

Wandering endlessly in the sea of blood, in fact, is just standing still, as long as you truly understand the realm of the Hell Dao Fa, it can be regarded as a way to get out of it!

"Has it changed again?" Bai Nian muttered.

The sea of blood disappeared, but Bai Nian found that there were countless broken corpses around him, densely packed like a mountain of corpses, and he was in the midst of this mountain of corpses!

Although he felt extremely disgusted, Bai Nian had to find a way out.

......

Bai Nian had already fallen into the path of hell, and what he didn't know was that in its soul sea, the stalk in the center was slowly growing......

"Did you enter the Dao so soon?" the witch looked at Bai Nian, a hint of relief on her face.

At this time, the two of them had finished flying, Bai Nian was placed on a rock by the witch, and Bai Nian meditated uncontrollably, but the posture of meditation was not the same as that of ordinary monks, it was more weird.

"The ninth floor, is it already the end?" the witch looked up, looking ahead.

There is already a road ahead, but ......

There, heaven and earth are like a millstone, constantly whirling inward, and everything in this millstone is shattered!

In the grinding disc of heaven and earth, corpses were constantly thrown into the void, and the corpses were shattered by the huge tearing force when they fell.

Countless corpses have been crushed to the ground here!

The witch looked at the scene in front of her and had to stop, this heaven and earth grinding plate is enough to kill the immortal emperor into slag!

She turned around, and behind her were hundreds of blood-stained bronze coffins!

Those bronze coffins were locked in the air by the chains that were pulled out of the void, which was extremely weird.

"These bronze coffins...... Wasn't he placed in the Infernal Prison?" the witch muttered to herself, "...... Is this place really breached?"