Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 1397 I went to hell
"Brother Zhang, I'll go with you!"
Zhang Jian made a decision, and Xuanlong also spoke immediately, his eyes were firm and very persistent.
"Xuanlong, in hell, there are many dangers, you ......"
Zhang Jian spoke, wanting to comfort, but Xuanlong stared at him with two eyes, his gaze was extremely determined.
"Hey, okay!"
Knowing Xuanlong's persistent nature, Zhang Jian had no choice but to agree.
"I want to make it clear to you about Hell first. ”
King Qin Guang spoke, and Zhang Jian and Xuanlong listened carefully.
"There are eighteen levels of hell, and the further down you go, the more suffering you will suffer, and the stronger the demons will be. ”
"And in each layer, there is a ghost general guarding it, and the strength of the ghost general is the Great God Realm, the further down, the stronger the strength of the ghost general, and finally there is even a ghost general at the god level. ”
"But there are no ghost generals in the God King Realm, after all, hell is just a place of suffering, and the underworld is where ghosts live. ”
King Qin Guang focused on the matter of the ghost general.
The ghost generals and the Yin soldiers are the biggest obstacles in hell.
"Wait a while, the ten of us will each condense a Ghost King Mark for you, with this mark, you can resist all attacks under the God King Realm, but remember, each Ghost King Mark can only be cast three times. ”
King Qin Guang solemnly spoke.
"Yes, I see!"
Zhang Jian nodded, and Xuanlong also looked firm.
Soon, King Qin Guang, together with the other ghost kings, began to condense the ghost king's imprint.
Finally, in the palms of Zhang Jian and Xuanlong, a black ghost king mark appeared.
It is as black as ink, containing the coercion of the god king, which is very terrifying.
"Let's go, King Chu Jiang and I will send you to the entrance of hell!"
After doing all this, King Qin Guang and King Chu Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.
The original gods of the other eight ghost kings were also dispersed again.
But their eyes are still there, always watching.
"Ghost Judge, you are guarding the Hell Spirit Tree here. ”
King Qin Guang finally ordered, and the ghost judge responded.
Soon, the four of them left the Yama Hall and headed for the entrance to hell.
The strength of King Qin Guang and King Chu Jiang is not bad, and the ghost spirit is in the air.
After walking for a long time, I finally came to the entrance to hell.
This is a mirror with a square circumference of 10,000 feet.
The mirror is so transparent that the light is discerning, and it falls to the ground.
At this time, at the entrance of hell, there are still many Yin soldiers who press some extremely vicious ghosts and enter hell.
These ghosts were extremely respectful when they saw King Qin Guang and King Chu Jiang.
"I'll leave it all up to you!"
King Qin Guang and King Chu Jiang were stationed at the entrance of hell, pinning all their hopes on Zhang Jian and Xuanlong.
Swish!
Zhang Jian and Xuanlong jumped in hand and soon disappeared into the mirror.
"King Qin Guang, do you think they can find Lord Tianzun and bring Lord Tianzun back?"
King Chu Jiang's eyes were blazing, and he suddenly opened his mouth and asked King Qin Guang beside him.
"I don't know, but this is the first time we have found a clue in a hundred years, we must not give up, I have already felt the gaze of the Heavenly Venerable of the Divine Realm, if Lord Tianzun does not come back, I am afraid that the underworld will be difficult to protect." ”
King Qin Guang shook his head, he also knew that with the strength of Zhang Jian and Xuanlong, it would not be easy to break into the eighteenth layer of hell.
It could even be said that there is little hope.
But they have no way back, and even if there is only one in a hundred million hopes, they must try.
"Hey, let's hope they succeed!"
King Chu Jiang also sighed and pinned his hopes.
......
As soon as the picture in front of them turned, Zhang Jian and Xuanlong suddenly stepped into the first layer of hell.
"This is supposed to be hell of tongue pulling. ”
Looking at the picture in front of him, Zhang Jian stared at him and spoke in a low voice.
This place is different from the underworld, which is full of dim dead air, and there are countless ghosts floating between heaven and earth.
But here the earth is red, there are no ghosts between heaven and earth, but there are many tongues on the ground, both long and short.
These tongues were extremely strange, they were all nailed to the ground, bloody, and terrifying.
There is no aura around, not even dead air, only boundless resentment.
This kind of resentment Zhang Jian is not unfamiliar, and there are many of them in the Hell Spirit Tree.
Resentment enters the body, which can harm the physical body and destroy the sea of consciousness, which is extremely harmful to people.
"Water ghosts!"
Zhang Jian stretched out his hand and immediately summoned the water ghost.
Suddenly, the water ghost opened his mouth and inhaled the resentment around him into his body.
This kind of resentment hurts Zhang Jiang a lot, but for the water ghosts, it is like divine power, and it is a great supplement.
"Be careful, we're looking for the entrance to the second floor. ”
There were water ghosts absorbing the resentment around them, and the pressure on Zhang Jian and Xuanlong was greatly reduced.
"Yes!"
Xuanlong looked vigilant, looking around, she knew that her strength was weak, and she would pull Zhang Jian's hind legs.
So be more cautious.
"A living man, with the breath of a living man. ”
Suddenly, a ghost screamed in the distance, his nose twitched, and a pair of green eyes quickly stared at Zhang Jian and Xuanlong.
Hell, like the underworld, is a place where dead people and ghosts live, and any living person is like a star in the night, extremely eye-catching.
And the yang energy on the living is an irresistible temptation for all ghosts.
Devouring yang energy, they are able to become stronger.
In the underworld, Zhang Jian's divine power spread out, and ordinary ghosts did not dare to approach.
Later, when he met King Qin Guang, he was even more invincible.
But at this time in this hell, whether it is the Yin soldiers and ghost generals, or these tortured ghosts, they are all powerful ghosts.
The so-called powerful ghosts are all resentful, and they are extremely aggressive and violent.
Even though they know that the enemy is strong, they are still not afraid to die.
Ghosts are not scary, the most terrifying thing is this kind of terrible ghost.
Rumble!
In an instant, tens of thousands of powerful ghosts swarmed in, flocking to Zhang Jian and Xuanlong.
These terrible ghosts have their tongues pulled out, and they look miserable.
However, their strength is not strong, not even demigods, but there are many of them.
"Brother Zhang, leave it to me, I want to practice!"
Xuanlong spoke, she didn't want to hold back, she wanted to improve her strength as soon as possible.
"Be careful!"
Zhang Jian didn't refuse, these powerful ghosts are very weak and can't pose a threat to Xuanlong, so he can be more assured.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the Xuanlong rushed into the group of powerful ghosts, and his eyes were shocking, and the sharp dragon claws easily tore apart the powerful ghosts.
After all, Xuanlong is the bloodline of the Heavenly Dragon, and he has cultivated into a five-clawed golden dragon, and after becoming a god, he has controlled the Static Dao, and he can deal with these powerful ghosts with ease.
"A living person broke in, killed her, and swallowed her yang energy. ”
Soon, the battle here caught the attention of the Yin soldiers.
The strength of these Yin soldiers is not bad, they are all the strength of the Little God Realm, and they came fiercely at this time, and there are seven of them.
"One sword breaks ten thousand laws!"
However, before they could get close to Xuanlong, they were killed by Zhang Jian's sword.
"Who is it, kill my Yin soldiers, and disturb hell?"
Suddenly, an angry roar rang out from afar.
Immediately, a figure carried a rich and incomparable resentment, as if a demon had been born, coming towards this place.
"Hell Ghost General!"
Feeling the aura on the other party's body comparable to the Great God Realm, Zhang Jian's eyes froze and recognized the identity of the other party.
"Xuanlong, you deal with these powerful ghosts, I'll kill the ghost general!" Zhang Jian snorted, and then the whole person turned into a god and faced the ghost general.