Dongfang Mo had thought about many situations in the thirteenth layer of hell, but when he personally stepped into the thirteenth layer of hell, he still found that it was a little different from what he imagined.

When he walked out of the white light with the lamp of sin in his hand, he saw that it was pitch black in front of his eyes, and he could not see anything.

"Huh?"

After seeing the scene at present, Dongfang Mo was extremely surprised.

And at this moment, the lamp of sin in his hand was extinguished with a thud.

This makes Dongfang Mo even more unable to see any situation. When I raised my hand, I felt that I couldn't see my fingers.

He used his vision to look in all directions. As he imagined, even with his supernatural powers, everywhere he looked, it was still pitch black.

And he could clearly feel that his vision was not actually hindered in any way, and he was able to scan extremely distant places.

It's just that in the extreme distance, it's still pitch black, and you still can't see anything.

So he tried to probe his divine consciousness from the center of his eyebrows, only to see that his divine consciousness was also unhindered in the slightest, and could spread to an extremely long distance in all directions.

Under the scanning of his divine sense, he still found nothing, as if the place where he was was empty, if I really wanted to describe it, it was like a vast and infinite void. Because at the feet of Dongfang Mo, it is also empty.

At this moment, he subconsciously turned back, and as expected, the passage behind him had disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo took a deep breath, and then said loudly: "Is there anyone!"

Although this kind of behavior seemed a little strange to him, in order to find out the current situation as soon as possible, and what the situation of this thirteenth layer of hell was, he couldn't care so much.

His voice echoed in all directions, until it was completely gone, and there was no other echo around him.

So Dongfang Mo looked ahead and galloped all the way.

At first, his speed was not fast, but later, when he discovered nothing, he stopped suppressing his speed and ran all the way.

And again, in the process, his direction has always been the same, nothing has changed.

In this way, Dongfang Mo fled all the way for a month, during which he still didn't find anything.

This made him feel a little impatient in his heart, and secretly said that it was not these thirteen layers of hell, and this situation was not possible all the way, and they needed to find a way out of this place.

But there seems to be no end to the vast dark space, and it is not easy to find it.

During the deep groaning, Dongfang Mo slapped the spirit insect bag and sacrificed the spirit insect mother, and then in a buzzing sound, a large number of spirit insects also flew out of it, and under Dongfang Mo's order, these spirit insects flapped their wings and spread in all directions.

Relying on the mental connection between him and the spirit insect mother, he could perceive the direction of the galloping of many spirit insects, as well as everything that these spirit insects could see.

Although in his opinion, ꓹ may not help it, but after all, he can't sit still, he has to find a way to come out.

And the result was really the same as Dongfang Mo thought, even if a large number of spirit insects galloped to the farthest distance from the mother's mind, ꓹ still didn't find anything.

In Dongfang Mo's opinion, the range covered by his sacrifice of spirit insects is probably comparable to a small star field.

It's hard to imagine how vast the space he is in.

In the past six months, he naturally also sacrificed his spirit pet Shadow ꓹ with the beast's night vision ability, plus sharp eyesight, but still nothing was found.

He stopped in silence.

"Is it a fantasy?"

Then he touched his chin and thought to himself.

So the phantom spirit root in his body suddenly brightened, fused with his mutated spirit root, and then his eyes became extremely demonic and evil, and he glanced in all directions again.

His Phantom Spirit Root is one of the three major Spirit Roots of the Mixed Yuan, and with the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Dao Breaking Realm, he can even confuse the cultivators of the One Realm with the Phantom Spirit Root.

It's just that even if he used the illusion to the extreme, the space around him didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

After a while, Dongfang Mo's eyes finally gradually recovered.

His face was rather gloomy, and in his opinion, even if the current situation was an illusion, it would be difficult to see through it with his strength.

This is just like the phantom hell he experienced at the beginning, he was invaded by the spirit of the monk he had killed in the past, and if it weren't for the help of the meditation mantra, he would have to endure endless pain like everyone else.

And when he thought of the meditation mantra, Dongfang Mo's eyes couldn't help but light up.

I saw him close his eyes and begin to recite the scriptures of the meditation mantra in his mouth.

However, when he read it several times, it was still pitch black and there was no movement.

Dongfang Mo turned his hand and took out the white monkey, and then said: "Splash monkey, let's see if there is anything strange here." ”

Hearing this, the little white monkey nodded, only to see that its eyes were shining with silver light, turning into two pillars of light, shining forward.

After a long time, the little white monkey withdrew his gaze, then looked at Dongfang Mo and shook his head.

Although he was disappointed in his heart, this result was also expected by Dongfang Mo.

Because of this journey, he sacrificed the white monkey many times, wanting to see if he could find out the magic power of this beast, but every time it was fruitless.

At this point, it can be said that all the means of Dongfang Mo have been exhausted.

So he began to try to change direction along the way to see if he could find something.

……

In this way, time flies, and Dongfang Mo has fled all the way, which lasted for fifty years.

For fifty years, he had been in this seemingly boundless void.

Not only was it silent, but it was still as clear as ever.

In the past fifty years, all the means that Dongfang Mo could use, as well as the methods he could think of, had been exhausted, and the results were generally the same.

At this point, his donkey skills are completely exhausted.

However, in the past fifty years, Dongfang Mo's state of mind has changed a lot. After fifty years of aimless and blind walking, he began to become irritable under no results, and there were various negative emotions such as anger, anger, indignation, murder, and ruthlessness in his heart.

This immediately reminded him of the single horn of the Chigu clan he had gotten. At the moment when he touched the horn, he also felt a strong negative emotion.

So Dongfang Mo tried to suppress many negative emotions and try to calm himself.

To his surprise, many negative emotions filled his heart were not as difficult to deal with as he imagined, and they were easily suppressed by him.

Next, Dongfang Mo continued to gallop all the way, and fifty years passed in the blink of an eye.

So far, he has been in the dark space for a full hundred years.

At this moment, he paused, and then closed his eyes, feeling something carefully.

His heart was extremely calm, and it was a peace that had never been seen before.

Under this calm, his state of mind changed.

In his opinion, his cultivation in this life is really boring, especially fighting, killing, and intrigue. Monks practice to live, and to live is only for pleasure. The purpose of the so-called pursuit of the highest avenue is simply so that no one can stop himself from enjoying himself.

It's just that if you are simply greedy for pleasure, you will fight and kill others, and you will cheat yourself, wouldn't it be the opposite?

After this thought was born in his heart, he suddenly felt that he had cultivated for thousands of years, and he had simply lived to a dog.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel an ethereal feeling in his heart.

This kind of ethereal feeling is not unfamiliar to him, with a trace of Buddha nature like a spark on a prairie fire.

It was only at the moment when this trace of Buddha nature sprouted that Dongfang Mo's heart was vigilant.

"Huh!"

I saw that he suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

At the same time, there was a wave of anger in his heart.

Not only that, but this anger also ignited all kinds of negative emotions such as anger, indignation, ferocity, murder, and ruthlessness that had been suppressed in his heart.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo, the blood in his body was boiling, and then with a "hum" sound, the power of the bloodline that belonged to the Great Perfection of the Half-Ancestor Realm to cultivate as an Dongfang Fish was instantly ignited.

Dongfang Mo's long hair was seamless and automatic, allowing the negative emotions in his heart to explode.

Buddhism was really a perfect plan, and it made him unconsciously give birth to a heart of refuge.

As he allowed all kinds of negative emotions to erupt, the darkness around him began to fade, gradually whitening, and then filling with light.

With the clarity of his sight, he saw Dongfang Mo at this time, standing on a vast law field.

The strange thing is that this Dharma field is actually floating in the white clouds.

In addition to him on the court, he also saw Mu Ziyu, Gu Suye, Qing Mulan, and Xiao Li, standing in different places.

It's just that except for Mu Ziyu, the rest of the people all stood in place with their eyes closed.

Seeing Dongfang Mo open his eyes, Mu Ziyu looked at him, revealing a smile that seemed to be not a smile, and said, "Welcome to the fourteenth layer of hell." ”

"The Fourteenth Layer of Hell?" Dongfang Mo was taken aback.

At this time, when he looked at Mu Ziyu, there was still a trace of alarm, because the cultivation fluctuations on Mu Ziyu's body had actually reached the Great Perfection of the Returning Realm.

In an instant, he realized that the dark space just now was the thirteenth layer of hell. And he passed the test of the thirteenth layer of hell, and now he is in the fourteenth layer of hell. It is precisely because of this that Mu Ziyu's cultivation seal will be unlocked and he will reach the Great Perfection of the Unified Realm.