I'm Yuan Futong, and I always feel like someone is targeting me.

But it doesn't matter, I am the Supreme of the Ninety-Five, the son of the Mandate of Heaven, the spokesperson of Haotian God in the world, and the future master of the human race, destined to overcome obstacles all the way and move forward.

And I had a complete plan in place when I was first teleported to Hell.

That is to find a no-man's land, with my rich survival experience, it is really easy to escape a day and a night!

And at first, it was just as I expected, I found a random place to hide, and waited for the victory horn to blow.

This hell is vast and vast, without borders, and the vast majority of the place is filled with desolation and dead silence, and not a single moving thing can be seen.

Presumably, even Lucifer couldn't have explored the whole of Infinite Hell.

But I know that the bad luck brought by the broken title of the Ninety-Five Supreme can actually cross space! Even to hell, they won't let me go.

In this desolate and lonely place, I have encountered ninety-five volcanic eruptions in a row.

Seventy-eight lava rivers rioted.

He even encountered more than 600 demons chasing and killing fugitives, and took me as a fugitive they were chasing.

Almost every time I found a place that seemed safe, countless accidents would happen to drive me on my escape.

And at the last moment, I was chased by more than half a million mind-eaters, and one damn worm can devour a person's heart!

Not to mention more than 500,000 of them?

Fortunately, I was wise and martial, and fortunately I was protected by the heavens, and I finally hid in a palace and barely got rid of them.

But when I turned around, I suddenly found that there seemed to be a very familiar person sitting in the center of the palace, with six wings behind him, looking like a sissy.

"Dare to come back after running away, are you provoking me?" Lucifer of the throne sneered.

With a wave of his hand, the infinite black palm grabbed Yuan Futong and sent him to the throne.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

Yuan Futong was about to explain, but Lucifer cut off his arm with a sword, and the pitch-black spikes pierced every part of his body, and the pain was so severe that he only remembered wailing.

"You are really good, sinner, you are the only one who has deceived me since Jehovah."

"In return, I'll show you what hell is!" Lucifer's bland eyes turned crazy and bloodthirsty.

The sea of fire, the oil pot, ten thousand insects devour the heart...... All kinds of torture were constantly inflicted on Yuan Futong, and every time he was about to die, he would be revived by Lucifer.

But fortunately, Lucifer didn't know that Yuan Futong only needed to spend twenty-four hours in hell, so he didn't deliberately adjust the speed of time.

Before Lucifer could finish all the tortures, he put Yuan Futong's soul on the Hell Flame and burned it for eternity, and then it turned into a white light and disappeared.

。。。

The space for answering questions does not coincide with the time of hell.

With just two pillars of incense, Yuan Futong was sent back by the white light all over his body.

His left arm was completely broken, most of the flesh of his legs was worn off, and even his bones were exposed, and his empty eyes were full of despair, and he sat heavily on the ground.

He sat down for a while, and his injuries slowly recovered before he came back to his senses.

After all, after enduring five or six times of torture in the answering space, his mental endurance has reached a level beyond the reach of many earth immortals, and he laughed.

"Hahaha, I, Yuan Futong, am indeed the one who belongs to the destiny of heaven, and I am not dead!"

Regardless of inside or outside the space, almost everyone's eyes focused on Yuan Futong, and their mouths were amazed.

Because the gap between time lapse is too big, the answer space did not broadcast the whole experience of his survival, but only excerpted a few escape scenes to play, all of which were dangerous and terrifying.

And just when everyone thought that Yuan Futong was dead, the projection came to an abrupt end, and he actually came back alive.

"I won! Yuan Futong, who I bet, will not die, triple the odds, this time I made a big profit! A gambler shouted excitedly.

"Didn't you say last time that you would cut yourself if you bet on Yuan Futong again? Why did you bet again. ”

"Go, go, what do people like you know about not calculating, the so-called good people don't live long, and the scourge lasts for thousands of years, is there a more scourge in this world than Yuan thief? I counted the whole ten trigrams before I pressed Yuan Futong. ”

"Do you know divination? Then why do you even have to borrow money from me for this meal? ”

"This, this, this...... Don't ask again, there is a way that heaven cannot be leaked. ”

[The last game of the Immortal God Ring Tournament is about to begin. 】

[Friendly reminder 1: There are a total of three fairy god tournaments, and there is currently one win and one loss in the world of the gods. 】

[If the World Immortal God Tournament fails, all viewers and candidates who can see the live broadcast of the answer space will be deducted 200 points!] 】

[Viewers who do not have enough points will be deducted as negative and pay five years of life as interest.] 】

Except for Yuan Futong, everyone present frowned, deducting five years of life was meaningless for the seven of them, but the people who could see the live broadcast were all over the world.

If you go up and lose, how much cause and effect do you have to memorize? The merits of a lifetime of penance were directly lost.

Jiang Ziya was the first to speak, and took a step back: "The poor Dao Dao is not refined, and I dare not make the people in danger of being overhanged, and I also ask you Dao brothers to take action." ”

Seeing this, the others just nodded, Jiang Ziya's strength was indeed the weakest of the eight people, and it was impossible to let him go.

The remaining six people exchanged half-pillar incense kung fu, and the chaotic gate above the ring suddenly opened.

The head of a black jackal poked out, followed by a pair of eyes that exuded the aura of death.

Just by looking at it, it is as if you have fallen into a thousand-year-old ice abyss.

"Born holy, ruling the underworld."

"This contestant is the oldest god of the Egyptian underworld."

"Death - Anubis!"

Perhaps to set off the atmosphere of the final, the moment the jackal's head poked out, a hoarse and low terrifying male voice sounded immediately, as if the devil was screaming.

The moment Anubis stepped into the ring, the originally bright sky was instantly enveloped in darkness.

The aura of death all over his body made many people who watched the live broadcast tremble.

[Please press the red button in front of you within three minutes!] Failure to do so will be considered surrender. 】

Shen Gongbao looked at Anubis's gaze a little solemn, and he said with no certainty of victory: "This battle might as well be fought by Gongming himself, Gongming's mana is boundless, and he will definitely fight." ”

Gongming also nodded, he believed that he was indeed the strongest among the eight: "Then the poor Dao to teach this arrogant dog-headed little demon Death Reaper is a title he can't afford." ”

And Yang Jian also listened to their discussion for a long time and suddenly spoke: "Uncles, you might as well let the disciples go this time." ”

Zhao Gongming frowned when he heard this, Yang Jian had the lowest rank and the shortest cultivation time, how could he afford such a cause and effect?

Suddenly opened his supernatural powers and looked at Yang Jian, and found that there were three flowers gathered in the light and dark places on his body, and he vaguely saw the five qi Chaoyuan, which was that he had entered the realm of golden immortals.

Just thinking about it, Taiyi Zhenren hurriedly came forward and said: "Let Yang Jian go, our descendants are descendants of high-ranking saints, and it is inconvenient to show off their martial arts with this person who wears hair and horns." ”

He doesn't really want to take risks with this kind of opportunity to show up and make a lot of karma, but he can't give it to the people who intercept the teaching, otherwise if Zhao Gongming wins, how should he deal with the teaching?

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya also nodded in agreement: "What Senior Brother Taiyi said is very true, let Yang Jian go this time, Brother Gongming Dao is extraordinary, why bother with such a trivial matter." ”

And Zhao Gongming thought about it, he and this little god of the wilderness really broke the generation, and nodded slightly in approval.

Yang Jian immediately pressed the red button and turned into a white light and appeared in the ring.

Yang Jian held a three-pronged halberd in his hand, handsome and elegant, with bright eyes and bright teeth, dressed in a platinum robe, fluttering out of the dust, and Ran Ran had an amazing appearance, looking at Anubis from afar.

Anubis held the Scepter of Death in his hand and tapped the earth, and the boundless darkness that enveloped the ring suddenly dissipated, and the light once again spread across the heavens and the earth.

The eyes that exuded the aura of death looked directly at Yang Jian, and said, "This god is the lord of the underworld, the most ancient god of death, Anubis. ”

Yang Jian's third heavenly eye suddenly opened, and he looked directly at the eyes of the god of death without changing his face: "I am a true disciple of Yuding in Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain under the sect of Yuqing Sage, Yang Jian." ”