Pinching the time, Zhang Han has been lying motionless in place for three days, and his physical strength has already recovered, but his face is still pale.

"The next layer is the eighteenth layer, Knife and Saw Hell! I don't know what will happen after beating these eighteen layers of hell. ”

Zhang Han, who sat up, muttered to himself.

I don't know how long it has been since I was engulfed in the black fog by the ghost, and what happened during this period simply changed Zhang Han's perception of this world again.

Unbelievable things like the eighteenth layer of hell can appear, and what else can't appear, that is, now that Lord Yama is standing in front of him, he may not be afraid to punch Lord Yama in the face.

"Maybe you can only get the answer by beating these eighteen layers!"

With a long sigh, Zhang Han stood up, looked at the passage under his feet, and jumped down without hesitation.

The eyes are bright, and the scene is still bloody!

Everyone was locked to a wooden board in a large shape on their heads and feet, and each imp next to them had a large iron saw in his hand, starting from the crotch to the head, sawing the person in half little by little.

Looking at the place where the saw was placed, Zhang Han couldn't help but feel a cool breeze blowing between his legs.

As soon as he clamped his legs, Zhang Han, an alien, was also discovered by all the ghosts, all of whom carried a chainsaw and whistled towards Zhang Han with the yin wind.

Bang bang bang......

Boom Boom Boom ......

In these eighteen layers of hell, the power of each layer of ghosts is not too different, and they all attack Zhang Han with Zhang Han's own cultivation, so with the experience of breaking through the seventeenth layer, the ghosts of the eighteenth layer were quickly killed by Zhang Han, and the boss of the defending layer was also killed by Zhang Han with one punch.

And after the eighteenth boss was just killed by Zhang Han, the space of the knife saw hell in front of him was distorted and changed, and then the scene shattered like glass, and the fragments turned into a burst of green smoke and dissipated. And Zhang Han actually stood in front of the gate of the eighteen-story tower called Infernal before, and the many ghosts wandering in front of the gate had disappeared without a trace.

When he was still stunned, the thick Yuan Force suddenly flowed all over his body, Zhang Han was shocked, and then the surprise was abnormal!

This is the return of his own cultivation, this ghost place no longer suppresses his cultivation, and even his own clothes are intact and have been worn on himself.

Without waiting to think about it, Zhang Han directly shook his hand, several pills appeared in his hand, raised his head and swallowed it, and then a delicate vial also appeared in his hand, which was the Holy Soul Divine Water containing the Yuan Divine Object.

As soon as the pill that restored qi and blood and the Holy Soul Divine Water entered the body, before Zhang Han could urge the Yuan Force to absorb the medicinal power, the entire space began to shake violently.

A shocking scene appeared, the magnificent and terrifying eighteen-story tower in front of him actually rose on the spot, and then turned into a small tower the size of a palm in the air.

After the small tower circled in the air for a while, it flew directly towards Zhang Han! Zhang Han was shocked in his heart, the immortal creation god in his body was running instantly, and his entire body was instantly covered with a layer of faint light.

As if he was conscious, the small tower saw Zhang Han's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, and he stopped directly in the air not far from Zhang Han.

Seeing that this weird little tower did not rush directly, Zhang Han did not relax, but at this moment, Zhang Han's eyes suddenly widened.

Because he felt the sense of recognition that this little tower sent to him!

"What's so conscious about this thing?"

Zhang Han couldn't help but exclaim!

shouted a sentence, and Zhang Han also calmed down! He didn't feel hostility on this small tower, and after a slight groan, Zhang Han stretched out his palm to the small tower.

And just as Zhang Han just stretched out his palm, a flash of the small tower appeared directly in Zhang Han's palm.

Zhang Han carefully held the small tower and put it in front of him to look at it carefully.

The shape is no different from the previous tower, but it is all shrunk, but the plaque at the gate of the small tower is small, but it looks very clear, as if it was when standing in front of the tower and looking up at the plaque.

"Hey, hey, hey! Are you a magic weapon? What level are you? Do you have a machine spirit? ”

Zhang Han held the small tower in front of him and asked in a low voice.

But after the small tower flew into Zhang Han's hands, he didn't send out any more thoughts, and the small tower itself didn't have any yuan force fluctuations, as if it was like an ordinary children's toy.

But with the miracle of this infernal small tower, the ability to wantonly play with the powerhouse of the Dao Yuan Realm, and the thoughts he felt just now, Zhang Han was sure that this thing must have a machine spirit, but he didn't know why people ignored him.

Looking at the small tower in his hand, Zhang Han's heart moved, and he said softly to the small tower:

"Can you let me out?"

As soon as the words fell, the scene in front of him changed instantly, and a barren land appeared in front of him without warning, Zhang Han was stunned, and then ecstasy surged into his heart!

"Hahaha! It really came out! ”

Looking around, the place where he was standing was still the same place where he was shrouded in the black mist of the ghost's cry, and the damage caused by the battle with the Stone Splitter was still the same.

As soon as he thought of the Splitting Stone Snake, Zhang Han suddenly thought of those humans and demonic beasts in the Infernal Tower.

It's okay to say that the high-level ones have all been killed by themselves, and there are only some demonic beasts below the king level, which is harmless.

But what should those human beings do, let them out for fear of causing trouble for no reason, but they have no hatred or resentment, and they will burp sooner or later if they are locked up in this infernal hell! I'm not the kind of person who really likes to kill.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Han decided to release those human beings who had cultivated below the Divine Realm and whose will was still firm and did not collapse, after all, the cultivation was higher, and there was no suppression after the cultivation came out, if he slapped himself with his backhand, wouldn't he have no place to cry.

Moreover, there are many demonic beasts in this barren land, and it is still two to say whether those human beings who are under the god realm and have been devastated can get out of this barren land.

After deciding, Zhang Han no longer hesitated, holding the small tower in his hand and saying his request.

And the infernal tower was also responsive, and in just a moment, a large group of people appeared around Zhang Han without warning.

The sudden appearance of the crowd startled Zhang Han, and hurriedly took out the mask that could change his face and buckled it on his face, and in an instant, Zhang Han's face changed, and a rough man appeared among everyone.

The sudden change in the environment caught those people off guard, and they all looked dazed, but the next moment the screams of ecstasy sounded completely.

A week later! Zhang Han sat on a big rock to rest, and the many demon cores he was carrying on his back had also been put into the storage ring, and the infernal small tower had a rough understanding of the basic usage in Zhang Han's time this week.

This infernal tower should be called Infernal Hell, it is definitely a super-high-level magic weapon, and it is absolutely impossible to have a machine spirit, but I don't know why people ignore themselves.