However, there was one thing that surprised him even more, that is, the majestic spiritual power in the man's body, that spiritual power was obviously an existence that did not match his level, and the spiritual power was obviously higher than his own spiritual energy level, but this superb spiritual power alone was enough to defeat the previous level of hell chiefs, I really don't know how the other party was refined.

After being surprised, Lan Yi also smiled slightly and then said: "In the next place, I don't know what the predecessors call it."

"I'm the ultimate caretaker of the eighteenth layer of hell, just call me Yan Shan," the man on the other side said.

"Yan Shan, aren't you called the Knife Saw Officer?" Lan Yi asked suspiciously.

And the other party smiled and said: "That kind of title is a popular title, and my name is Yan Shan, why do you keep calling me my predecessor I am old?"

The other party's words not only made Lan Yi have a good impression of him, but also began to notice the other party's age, although the other party stayed in this kind of daily killing, but his personal appearance seemed to be similar to his own, and he was relatively young, but seeing this, Lan Yi was a little shocked in his heart, if the other party was similar in age to himself, it was not easy for his spiritual power to reach this realm.

Looking at Lan Yi's constant thinking, Yan Shan smiled slightly, and then with a wave of his Buddha's hand, he saw that the scene that could only be seen with spiritual power instantly emerged, and all the surrounding spiritual power had been taken back.

At this time, the killing of hell in this layer had completely stopped, and those undead seemed to see the dawn, and they all stood behind Lan Yi.

And those little ghosts also stood behind Yan Shan.

"I have already felt your spiritual power in the Stone Grinding Hell, I didn't expect that you would grow to such a terrifying point after only a month, it seems that the Qilin Sage did not choose the wrong person," Yan Shan said.

Lan Yi nodded and said: "Thank you for the compliment, if it weren't for your strength, I wouldn't have seized the time to cultivate, I believe that I could guess it with your strength when I was cultivating, and thank you Yan Shan for not bothering you for today's achievements."

"Hehe, what's this, the original purpose of letting you challenge the Eighteen Hells was to let you slowly discover your shortcomings here, so as to strengthen yourself, then now that you are here, I also feel that you have become a lot stronger, that's right?"

And hearing this, Lan Yi also suddenly realized, it turned out that everything that the king of Hades let him do was with some intentions, if it wasn't for the other party to do this, maybe he wouldn't know that there are so many places to improve in the Dao, I'm afraid that in that case, he will still have the same strength as when he first came, and he won't be able to reach the current level strength at all.

Thinking of this, Lan Yi clasped his fists with both hands, so he said respectfully: "Thank you, Hades, for becoming a perfect boy."

And Yan Shan waved his hand and said: "If you want to thank King Yama, I will also point out your shortcomings, you are also an extremely intelligent person, after feeling my spiritual power, you have increased your consciousness, and now you are getting stronger I don't want to know that Lu Dao used the above method, but I just want to tell you, please resurrect the Qilin Sage as soon as possible." ”

Lan Yi understood the relationship between the Qilin Sage and the Hades, so it was reasonable for the other party to be anxious.

But for Lan Yi, why don't you want to realize it immediately, it's just that there is still an artifact missing.

So Lan Yi said, "Don't worry, I'll be close to resurrecting it with all my might, but I feel a little different about this layer of hell, why did you stop working here?"

Yan Shan smiled and said: "Actually, the reason why we have done all this is to let you see the evil things we have done in the yang world, and there will be no good end after death, but we hell people don't have to torture you to death, anyway, I am almost here to do it, after all, it is not easy for everyone."

Hearing the other party say this, Lan Yi's heart was filled with a warm current, the hell officials he had met before were all unwilling to give up torturing the undead to the point where life was worse than death, and the other party was so reasonable, just like a bodhisattva in the hell realm.

So Lan Yi once again clasped his hands into fists and said respectfully: "Thank you for your mercy, I will definitely warn the world when I return to the yang world."

"Well, I've passed here, and I admire this kind of person who can only see my spiritual power reach the same level as me or even higher than me in a month, please" After speaking, Yan Shan made a way out of the way. Pointing to the exit ahead, he gave way to Lan Yi.

Seeing this, Lan Yi bent down again to thank him, and then strode directly out of the exit of the eighteenth layer of hell like a meteor.

Originally, there were spiritual barriers at the entrances and exits here, but when he walked out, the spiritual barrier that had originally covered the surface suddenly disappeared when Lan Yi was about to approach, and then Lan Yi walked out of the hall without any hindrance.

Taking the last step, Lan Yi finally let out a long breath of turbidity in his heart, this eighteen layers of hell was finally completely broken through by himself at this time, and his mission seemed to be about to end.

But when Lan Yi came back to his senses again, the surrounding area was no longer the endless empty space, and a slender and long single-plank bridge appeared in front of him.

And this is the light is not so bright, a little dim, but behind the dim a familiar smell wafted from far and near.

Lan Yi sniffed it carefully, it seemed that he had smelled it before, and it was familiar, just as he remembered where he had smelled it.

But I saw some light and shadow flickering at the end of the single-plank bridge.

He had always been too curious, stepped on this single-plank bridge step by step, and then slowly walked towards it.

The length of the bridge is really unsightly, and although there is not a lot of space here, the bridge can lead directly to the place beyond the wall.

This is a very strange thing, and then when he kept walking in the direction of the single-plank bridge in an instant, Lan Yi had quickly walked out of this plane, but the scene that appeared in front of Lan Yi's eyes when he stepped out of this level made this person who had already seen a lot of the world still startled.

If any level I've seen before can be described by the word big, it can only be described as bigger and higher, this place is like a deep Grand Canyon, and the Grand Canyon is full of rugged and winding single-plank bridges, and on the single-plank bridges stand densely packed with undead.

In such a crisscrossing canyon, the number of these undead is incalculable, anyway, the bridge deck is full of dense crowds, and from the stone wall in the canyon, there are other undead coming out, these undead are already scarred, and their faces are very decadent, although I don't know where they are going, but the eighteen layers of hell have ended, presumably their suffering has come to an end.