Chapter 2: The Silent Hell

"The way to open the gates of hell, let me think, well, that's it." Looking through his previous memories, Luo Tian found a way to open the gates of hell. Or rather, the way to open the gates of hell.

The gate of hell will only appear when it senses the soul of a person who is full of evil in life and pulls it into hell, so Luo Tian searched a little, found a guy who deserved to die in this world, and directly pinched it to death, sure enough, not long after, Luo Tian felt the spiritual pressure above the riot, the space was disordered, and a coercion like an abyss like prison suddenly appeared.

The sky changed color, the wind howled, and countless fireworks exploded in the sky, and all kinds of colors bloomed. A palpitating dark red suddenly appeared in the chaotic color, like billions of years of molten slurry in the center of the earth and like a lake of blood. The dark red color is becoming more and more pronounced, taking over most of the deviant sky.

In the dark red area, two miserable white skulls rushed out, followed by the sternum, ribs, and spine, until the entire upper body was exposed. The white skeleton came to an abrupt halt when it reached the pelvis, and the two half-body skeletons were tightly glued together, as if they had been forcibly embedded in the two gates.

There was a sound of chains dragging sounded, and the closed gates of hell were opened by two half-body skeletons with one hand each, revealing a smoky and flame-lit world—Hell!

Two chain-chained vipers shot out like a viper, locking the screaming soul tightly and dragging it into hell. However, neither half-body skeleton was found, and a shadow followed the sinful soul into hell.

Through a steaming scorching smoke, Luo Tian only felt that his eyes lit up and he came to a wonderful place.

Looking down from above, the ground seems to be drawn in extremely tight squares, each of which is the same size, and if it weren't for the occasional one or two lines that are thicker, the person with the best sense of direction will turn around and die when he enters it.

The first level of Hell: Hearteater.

Although it was the first time he came, Luo Tian had read the relevant classics and learned some about the situation in hell.

There are five levels of hell: Heart-Eater, Lotus, Soul-Eclipse, Sand and Hell, and Karmic Hell.

And what appeared in front of Luo Tian's eyes was the top layer of hell - Heart Devouring Hell, a hell full of miasma that could easily make people lose their minds. Among the five layers of hell, Hearteater is the weakest, but it is also the most powerful. Weak because the souls in it are all garbage that give up resistance and die at the slightest touch. Powerful, but because there are countless hellish intentions wandering in this layer, they are constantly patrolling, and no one who is guilty of hell escapes from here.

Hell Meaning, a 100-meter-tall monster with a gray-white body and bone plate armor. It is said that this kind of thing is made up of the resentment of countless souls who died in hell. Those souls who were tortured to death and could never escape from hell, and the endless resentment in their hearts before they died, condensed into these puppet guards in hell in some mysterious way—the meaning of hell. Affected by resentment, they hate all souls, and even if they are crushed, they will not let any soul escape from hell!

Landing on an avenue, Luo Tian galloped towards the second floor of the induction.

Rumble! A hellish intent suddenly appeared, slapped it down, smashed a square pillar, and then grabbed a few stupid souls, stuffed them into their mouths and chewed them for a while, blood splashed, and almost fell on Luo Tian.

"Third-Order Peak ......" Avoiding the flying blood, Luo Tian examined the meaning of this hell and sighed: "A small minion is so powerful, no wonder the present world, the void circle, and the corpse soul realm thousands of years ago were unwilling to provoke hell even if they fought lively...... It's just that, according to Cangyuan, there seems to be a perfect organization in hell, and I don't know what it has become after more than a thousand years? Fortunately, Hell did not join the war, and whether the Corpse Soul Realm can survive is another matter. ”

Roar~~ This hellish golden ball of light eyes gurgled and saw Luo Tian's unique existence, let out a low roar, supported the ground with his left hand, and slapped it with his right hand.

"It seems that there is really no trace of wisdom." Luo Tian released a trace of coercion that was enough to crush any existence below the fourth order, but the Hell Intent did not react in the slightest, and slapped it with a palm unswervingly.

With a flash of light, a sword light flew out, cutting this hellish intent in half. Immediately, I only heard a soft sound of "poof", and the body of this hell that had been majestic before suddenly shattered, turned into a gray mist, and dissipated.

"Hey, according to ancient records, aren't these hellish meanings unkillable?" Sensing that the gray mist disappeared little by little, Luo Tian couldn't help but be stunned, and then reacted, thinking that it was the thousands of years of time that made hell a lot weaker.

Roar woo~~ At the moment when Luo Tian was stunned, the thick roar came and went, connecting into one, but it was the death of this hell meaning that alarmed all the other hell intentions on the first layer, and they set off to rush here together.

"Trouble, there is still an induction between each other!" Frowning, Luo Tian didn't want to waste any more time with these muddy guys, so he flew up, took advantage of a brilliant sword light, and rushed to the next layer at full speed, the Lotus Blade Prison.

After running wildly all the way and killing dozens of Hell Intents, Luo Tian came to the edge of the square, the end of the first layer.

The sword light dissipated, and Luo Tian jumped forward, passing through a thick layer of misty purple-gray miasma, and the second layer.

The second layer of the Lotus Blade Prison is actually a sea of strange blue.

The ocean was extremely vast, ten times larger than the size of the first layer, and perhaps because there was no wind in the hell, the ocean was terrifyingly calm and could not make waves. On the ocean, countless small islands are dotted, like a flock of sheep on the vast grassland, which is very beautiful.

And the name Lotus Blade Prison also comes from these islands.

The island is lotus-shaped, round, and wrapped in dense and compact lotus leaves, with a depression in the middle, like a basin. In the center of the island, there is a sword blade thousands of meters long, which has been thousands of years old, and it is still cold and clear, making people dare not look at each other.

Like a dead ocean, this layer is very calm, or rather, silent. Because this layer was originally an extremely large tomb, a tomb of hell meaning, each lotus flower towered a corpse of hell meaning, pierced by a kilometer blade, looking up at the endless sky, as if roaring, unwilling to roar!

Jumping into the sea and passing through the 10,000-meter deep sea, what caught Luo Tian's eyes was countless brown and yellow terraced fields. It is the third level of hell, the Eclipse Hell.

The yellow liquid was like water stored in the field, standing still, and from a distance it looked like an egg tart with a lot of yellow cream. However, this yellow liquid is extremely vicious, capable of corroding the spirit body, spiritual power, and every soul in hell has been made to die and live by this terrible liquid, and it is extremely painful, and it reflects on its own mistakes in the boundless abyss of pain.

Boom~~ A splash of liquid sounded, and before Luo Tian stepped on the ground, a hellish intent two points larger than the first layer suddenly came out of a "terraced mountain", and with that giant hand coated with yellow venom, he threw a straight punch at Luo Tian!

"Fourth-order?" Luo Tian casually threw out a sword light and split this unlucky hell intent in half, and his face showed a hint of abruptness. I guess hell can't be weakened to such an extent, it turns out that the lower you go, the more powerful it gets.

With a few strong versions of Hell in the way, Luo Tian walked all the way to a different mountain.

This is a huge mountain up to a thousand meters, the whole body is dead black, composed of countless large or small black stones, no grass, spotless, extremely strange. His gaze swept from below, and a three-person cave appeared, pitch black and without a single light.

The Dark Lantern Corridor, the only passage on the third and fourth floors, whether it is in or out, can only be entered and exited through here.

Piercing into the dark and secluded cave with an indifferent face, the scenery changed greatly, which made Luo Tian a little surprised.

This is a deep passage through the belly of the mountain, which has been carefully crafted by countless generations of inhabitants of hell, but it has a unique taste.

At the foot, a zigzag stone staircase all the way down, and the mountain walls on both sides are full of dark lanterns, and countless bean-sized lights are gathered in one place, giving passers-by a feeling of great light, which makes people feel comfortable for a while.

Luo Tian is extremely fast, and his walking style is also unique, this mountain road is used by him as a slide, and he does not see his feet move at all, but slides down quickly like a ghost. Under this strange way of hurrying, five minutes later, Luo Tian came to the end of the dark lantern corridor.

Suddenly there was a darkness in front of him, and Luo Tian came out of the cave and arrived at the fourth layer, the Bone Sand Prison.

As the name suggests, the Bone Sand Hell is a sea of sand paved with endless bone powder!

Above the sea of sand, thick yellow clouds were piled up one after another, like piles of cotton with no end in sight, but they were poisonous clouds formed after the yellow venom in the third layer of the Eclipse Prison was evaporated by the hell karmic fire.

At first glance, it looks like a vast desert, a desert that has been extremely well planned. Because, in this desert, every meter or so, a round white stone is exposed to the ground, and the distance between each white stone is accurate to the millimeter, which gives people a symmetrical beauty at a glance.

But, in fact, all those beautiful and symmetrical white objects are skulls! The skulls of souls in hell who can't stand the torture and die in agony! The bones of their bodies were crushed into bone sand, and they stared at everything in the world with their empty eyes.

On the sand sea, a cold breeze blows all the time, and it is said that this is the curse of the souls that have been crushed into bone powder, and the curse of all those who pass through this terrible land!

Even when Luo Tian stepped on the fine sandy ground and the yin wind blew, he couldn't help but shiver and got goosebumps all over his body.

"Get out of here!" Luo Tian's eyes widened, and the majestic blood qi rose from his body, and exploded with a bang, forming a thick column of smoke, rolling straight up, breaking through the yellow poisonous cloud in the sky above, and blasting out a large hole with a diameter of 100 meters.

Woo woo~~ The yin wind howled angrily, the yellow clouds shattered, and the hellish intent, which had been enlarged by at least half of its size, rushed out of the sand, roared and waved its long knife, and slashed at Luo Tian, who exuded the blood of a human being.

With a flash of cold light, a long knife was slashed down, and the narrow blade exuded an endless sharp aura.

Luo Tian was interested, his body did not move, and he threw a punch, hitting the long knife that was even bigger than him.

Boom! The fists and knives connected, and the strong qi waves spread out in an arc, and the hellish intent of swinging the knife was rushed several times by the terrifying power contained in Luo Tian's hit, and it flew hundreds of meters before falling.

"Obviously, there is only the strength of the fourth-order high stage to the peak, but the knife that directly withstood the impact was not broken?" The corners of Luo Tian's mouth hooked, and he became a little interested in these hellish meanings that were lower than puppets.

Bang bang bang! As soon as his body moved, Luo Tian turned into a phantom, and instantly punched out thousands of punches, and the dozen or so hellish intentions that surrounded him were all injured and flew out, and they rolled more than a dozen times on the sea of sand, rolling all over the sand.

An unconscious roar erupted from their mouths, and the Hellmasters struggled to their feet, only to find their weapons gone!

Strange, what about weapons? Looking blankly at the empty hands, these stupid monsters roared and didn't know what to do.

Finally, a certain relatively intelligent Hell Meaning remembered the creature that had just broken in, roared angrily, raised his head, and moved his seriously injured body, wanting to settle accounts with Luo Tian. But—

Ale, where did you go?!

The yin wind blew, rolling up a piece of fine sand, where is Luo Tian's figure!

A certain Luo had already played with a long knife that was even bigger than him, and flew away towards the fifth layer in a leisurely manner.

The way to get to the fifth layer is actually extremely simple, there is a magma lake in the middle of the sand sea, as long as you plunge into it and not be burned to death by the karmic fire hidden in it, you can enter the fifth layer, the karmic fire hell.

Naturally, the karmic fire, which was extremely terrifying for the soul, only made Luo Tian feel a little hot for him, and in less than a minute, he broke through the bottom of the magma lake and descended to the karmic hell.

I'll go, can anyone tell me this is a Shenma situation?!

When the hell of karma came into view, Luo Tian was stunned for a moment.