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This world is a small world, except for the desolate stones and withered grass, it is the extremely heavy decay and death vitality, in this small world, only the eighteen balls in the sky that are strung together by pillars of light are roaring, Wang Guchao is getting closer, but it is an eye-opener. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is about hundreds of thousands of zhang high, it can be said to cover the sky and the sun, standing below and looking at it is a huge black turbid sphere, and the pillar of light that runs through these eighteen spheres leads to the entire underground, and there are countless black dots floating in the white pillar of light, which are constantly absorbed into these eighteen spheres.

As a bloodline realm cultivator, Wang Guchao's eyesight is extremely good, even if his spiritual power is not enough, he can see clearly what it is, it is all humanoid creatures.

Menghualou saw Wang Guchao looking at the pillar of light, and immediately explained: "This world was discovered tens of thousands of years ago, and then it was found that this place is full of vitality, the indigenous combat power is extraordinary, and there are many people, and it is the most suitable to serve as the nourishment and puppet of our eighteen hells. ”

Wang Guchao felt that he had been shocked too many times this time, using a world as nourishment, this world was so desolate, it was this hell way that sucked it alive into such a scene.

"Brother Wang, you haven't refined your token yet, this time I'll send you away first, and you will understand all the news after you refine the token, you don't need me to say more, here you'd better change into a set of clothes to cover your appearance, if not, I'll lend you a set first." ”

Wang Guchao's eyes flickered, and he said casually: "Don't bother Brother Meng, I'll be ready at any time!"

At the same time that the fire spirit body of the Wang Gu Dynasty became larger, the clothes would also be burned, so he often prepared a few more sets of clothes, although the bloodline realm could release the vitality and form the vitality clothing, but it could not maintain the vitality all the time, at least not now.

Although it is ordinary clothing, Wang Guchao's "Emperor Seal" has a strong ability to cover his breath, Wang Guchao wears clothes and covers his face with a mask, just standing there, and it becomes extremely ordinary.

This kind of ordinary is not to say that it becomes an ordinary person, but the momentum of a normal bloodline realm cultivator, this is the most in line with this place, the lowest strength of a few hundred people in the hell realm is the bloodline realm, so Wang Gu Dynasty is not exaggerated.

Menghualou exclaimed: "Brother Wang is really a good means!"

"It's just a small measure. Wang Guchao smiled faintly, "It's that Brother Meng's clothes are not ordinary." ”

Menghualou was dressed in black, but it was dotted with starlight, dazzling and flickering, and the spiritual power swept away from it, without using the power of smelling the gods, Wang Guchao really couldn't recognize it.

"It's a starlight cloak, made from the fur of void creatures. Menghualou said, "But this is not given by my family, but exchanged in the Liudao virtual world, Brother Wang, you will know the benefits of the virtual world in the future." ”

This starlight robe has a bit of a magic weapon, and Wang Guchao has a great curiosity about the six virtual worlds.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the true face of this place!" Since Wang Guchao hadn't refined the token yet, Menghualou waved his hand, and several carriages floated in the sky, but the thing pulling the cart in front of him was not a horse, but the kind of indigenous creature that Wang Guchao had seen.

Looking at its appearance up close, it is seven points similar to the human race, but its appearance is extremely handsome, and it is impossible to distinguish between men and women, with a pair of black wings behind him, and its height alone is generally between three meters, but his eyes are blank and his eyes are dull.

"This is the indigenous inhabitants of this world, we call them the Wandering Soul Clan, they are born with filth and death, they are our excellent servants, ordinary Wandering Soul Clansmen are the strength of the flesh and blood realm, they are also quite numerous, in 10,000 years ago, it was also our Yama Heavenly Son personally took action, sealed them all underground, and since then, these Wandering Soul Clans have never appeared on the ground again, and have been living in the underground world. Menghualou sighed.

"Are you saying that these natives haven't been conquered yet?"

Menghualou stepped into the carriage, glanced back at Wang Guchao, and chuckled: "Have you ever heard of Tai Sui cutting meat?

Wang Guchao was silent, and said secretly: "No one is a fool. ”

Wang Guchao casually chose a carriage, sat on it, and became silent.

The carriage was slowly pulled up, and the speed gradually increased, Wang Guchao glanced down, but saw that the land was barren as far as he could see, and there was no life at all.

It is not only the suppression of force that cuts off the thoughts of these wandering soul people, but also the ruthlessness of cutting off everything, the surface of this land is desolate, except for stones and dirt, there is not a drop of water, even though these people may be very different from the normal human life habits, but it is impossible to live on stones.

Wang Gu Chao's nose has long smelled, the desolation of this surface is not for a short time, but a kind of dead silence, it is difficult for anyone to survive for a long time in a place where there is no vitality, it may be possible to rely on vitality, but it is a high-level power, even Wang Gu Dynasty can't do it now, let alone those ordinary wandering soul clansmen who occupy most of the columns!

This is the means of this hellish way, so cruel, so bloody!

Wang Guchao and Menghualou are not in the same hell, one is in six, the other is in seventeen, and the carriage is getting faster and faster, but Wang Guchao found that this place is even bigger than he imagined, and he has not arrived after flying for two hours.

"Brother Wang, you can teleport out through the Bronze Pillar Hell, and I'm leaving too, it's time to go home and have a look!" Menghualou said suddenly.

Wang Guchao nodded and said gratefully: "I remember Brother Meng's care during this time. ”

After another two hours, Wang Guchao finally saw the lowest eighteenth hell, and when he looked closely, the black gas wrapped in it turned into a wriggling human being, wailing and screaming, and rushed straight into the spiritual sea of Wang Guchao.

"Boundless, the sky and the earth are in drought!"

Countless fine sand was generated from the gray air, condensing into an endless desert, and then a five-meter giant stood up from the sand, roaring again and again, suddenly, more than a dozen black figures appeared, constantly entwining around the giant, the giant punched and struck, one punch at a time, relying on the reinforcement of the fine sand underneath, and finally the last one disappeared under the fist.

Since Wang Guchao shattered the desert artistic conception in the Wang family's shattered spiritual sea, now it has finally condensed again, although he has not cultivated any spiritual secret methods, supernatural powers, but he can still resist it!

Menghualou glanced at Wang Guchao, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect him to be able to block it, it looks like the spiritual sea is very strong, I don't know if it's some kind of secret method, supernatural power or talent?

Menghualou slapped the carriage, and the wandering soul clan in front of the carriage was shocked, roared, and the speed was doubled in an instant, and it disappeared in front of Wang Guchao's eyes in the blink of an eye.

"I've seen the person my sister said, although he has some means and luck, but can he really become her opponent? ”

On this side, Menghualou was talking to himself with thoughtless words, and on the other side, Wang Guchao watched Menghualou disappear in front of him, but he did not speed up to keep up, but still let the carriage go at its original speed.

Wang Guchao flipped his wrist, and the token just now appeared on the palm of his hand, seeing that he had only walked through the bottom eighteen hells, and there was still some distance from the sixth hell, he decided to refine it here, the sooner the better.

According to the estimation of the Wang Gu Dynasty, it would not take long to refine a token, even if it was a magic weapon.

Wang Guchao dropped a drop of essence blood on it, stretched out his hand and touched it, and a red fire vitality wrapped it and refined it.

But suddenly, this token turned into a streamer, and actually flew into the spiritual sea of Wang Guchao, Wang Guchao's face changed, and he entered the spiritual sea, but found that this token was floating quietly on it, and the desert giant transformed by Wang Guchao held it in the palm of his hand, and a large amount of information flowed in, and Wang Guchao was silent for a moment.

"The task turned out to be this, how do I want to complete it? Just looking at this token is different from other members, I know that this trip is extremely dangerous, damn it, I thought it was a help, but I didn't expect it to increase the burden!" Wang Guchao cursed fiercely in his heart after learning about the task.

Wang Guchao's face was extremely ugly, but he sighed helplessly, then closed his eyes, thought about it, and when he opened it again, it was already a cold light.