Chapter 362: Theft of Holy Relics

In the Hell dimension, there are 18 layers in front of the manifest person, and in fact, only 15 of them are used to punish evil and eliminate evil.

The first three layers, the Origin Hell, the Blood Sea Hell, and the Great Luo God Realm, are all planes that are not open to the public.

The former is the storage space of Yan Xing, storing cultivation resources and some important people and things, and secondly, the Blood Sea Hell is the breeding place of the Tai'e clan, and it is also the lair of many ghosts in the underworld today.

The last Daluo Divine Realm is the holy place of faith of the Evolution Alliance, and only absolutely devout believers can ascend to this realm and provide a steady stream of faith power for Yan Xing.

The many hellish planes beneath it, such as the Frozen Hell, the Storm Hell, the Abyssal Hell, the Dark Hell, and so on, are the places where the guilty are punished, and the punishments are unimaginable to ordinary people.

"Ahhh

"Don't! Don't!"

"Kill me! Kill me! I can't stand it anymore......

"Woo woo, I want to see the judge, I want to see the king of Yama, I don't want to be a pure-blood human anymore, I give up, it's okay to reincarnate me as a cat and a dog, I want to leave hell!

Listening to the wailing in his ears, Yan Xing nodded with a smile on his face, refreshed, and his mind moved, and he added some more slurs to the guys who screamed the most.

With such a loud voice and such a vigorous spirit, it must be that the punishment was not harsh enough, and that he was not well entertained.

Glancing around, from the fourth layer to the eighteenth layer, each layer of hell plane suppressed countless wicked people, and all kinds of terrifying punishments were added, even if he was a god and demon powerhouse in his lifetime, he was crying at this moment, crying dad and mother, fart and urine.

Each wicked person has to enjoy a separate space, encased in a bubble of time, and depending on the length of his sentence, Hell will speed up his time.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about the long sentence of tens of millions of years and billions of years, Yan Xing has taken this into account intimately, and will not let the inmates have a generation gap because they have been out of the world for too long.

Hell is vast, not that he is worried about being overcrowded, Yan Xing does not hesitate to speed up the time in order to extract what he wants faster.

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The essence of consciousness of the face.

Yan Xing still has his senses, and he doesn't have the delusion to fuse these supreme treasures, and it is absolutely impossible to do it without trying, so he only intends to swallow them, rather than fusing them with innate abilities like the six realms of reincarnation.

Even if it is just a simple collection and storage, the process must not be simple, and Yan Xing is ready to spend some great effort on it.

"Huh!?"

Yan Xing suddenly let out a voice in shock, his eyes showed a different color, and he stopped his jumping movements, his body froze in place, concentrating and perceiving carefully.

His flesh and blood particles, just now, were wiped out by hundreds of thousands.

The distance is very far away, in the extreme easterner direction of the infinite continent.

"Rat, are you in trouble?"

Yes, he almost ignored this little thing, not long after he retreated to fuse the six realms of reincarnation, the sub-rat inexplicably crossed a long distance, and the connection with it became weak.

After a little hesitation, Yan Xing decided to change his itinerary temporarily.

Previously, because the process of merging reincarnation could not be interrupted, there was no need to rush about receiving the Land of Final Illusion, the things were shrouded in pure white mist, and no one could take them away except him, so there was no need to rush for a while.

On the other hand, Zi Rat, who is in danger at the moment, and he is also a little curious about the place he will reach across the boundless distance, weighing the pros and cons, he is still ready to go on a trip in person.

"Plane Jump—"

……

Creak!

"Wuhou old ghost! What the hell did you do?!"

"It's over, Uncle Ben is really going to be killed by you bastard this time! Squeak—"

The rat screamed, and above the sky, a misty light suddenly shot out, directly extinguishing the ripples of time, forcing it out of concealment, and the supple hair was dull at this time, and the breath was sluggish, and it had only recovered its origin for a short time, and now because of the overload of the talent supernatural power, there were signs of rupture, and it was embarrassed.

"Hahaha!

"You know what? That's a great thing! Zi Mouse, do you believe the old man? I'll give you a creation afterwards!"

Wuhou Mulun looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his eyes were full of excitement, and his hands were holding the tubular crystal container in his arms, and the golden liquid inside it swayed with his movements, rippling a layer of starlight ripples on the wall of the tube, which was beautiful.

"The thief of the relics! Kill—"

Airplanes! Thundered!

The sky was flooded, the void was twisted and shattered, and the brilliant white light extended from the extreme distance, instantly static, revealing a white jade-colored pyramid, and its spires were all suspended with a huge golden vertical eye, looking indifferently, staring at Wuhou Mulun and Zi Mouse from the air.

In particular, when he saw the crystal container, a terrifying aura erupted from the pyramid, and a wave containing pure destruction quickly converged among the vertical children.

"Damn!

Zi Rat's expression changed slightly, sensing that he was locked by a wisp of Sen Ran Qi, there was no way to avoid it, there was no way to escape, and this blow could only be resisted.

"Wuhou old ghost! Knock on Lima! Stop for Uncle Ben, if I die here, my master will never let you go, don't want me to be a substitute for the dead!"

Looking at the old thing of Wuhou Miaolun, like a loach, his body was twisted and flickering, and he directly got rid of the lock of the qi machine, and was about to throw it away and run away alone, the rat suddenly became anxious, scolded loudly, and at the same time pulled out the big banner of Yan Xing as a warning.

At this time, the rat was remorseful in his heart, why was it so obsessed with it at that time, and listened to the rhetoric of the old fox Wuhou Miaolun.

"Humph! A mouse is a mouse, very timid, who said that the old man would abandon you!?"

Wuhou Mulun blew his nose and glared, his figure flickered, dodged several attacks, and had already landed on the ground.

In any case, he would not admit that it was because of the jealousy of Yan Xing in his heart that he did not run away alone.

"Let you see the old man's skills!"

"Peerless Jedi Absolute Immortal: Three Talents Retrograde Great Array!"

Syllable!

Feet on the sky

Gang Wuxing, luck gossip Zhou Tian, Wuhou Miaolun pinched the trick with one hand and pressed it the ground.

Thundered!

Suddenly, the earth shook, and a magnificent array covering the ten directions of heaven and earth and spreading for dozens of light years emerged from nothingness, cutting the vast time and space, and the invisible qi lingered in it, killing awe-inspiring.

When!?

Zi Rat's expression froze, and he sensed the subtle aura emanating from the array, and the crisis was imminent, and the instinctive hair stood upside down.

This kind of anti-heaven formation is definitely not a casual arrangement, and it has extremely high requirements for the right time, place and people, and it is necessary to place the formation eye here in advance and engrave the rules and context.

However, it is obviously inseparable from Wuhou Miaolun, when did this old ghost actually set up a trap in advance behind his back, it was really cunning and despicable.

"Annihilation—"

Wuhou Mulun's expression was indifferent, his five fingers were gently hooked, and the power of the formation burned brightly, condensing into countless invisible silk threads, on which there were three colors of flames, extreme sharpness, extreme destruction, and mixed with a trace of annihilation power, which had great restraint on the monk's cultivation realm.

According to ancient documents, the silk thread condensed by this array can cut off the three flowers on the top of the ancient qi practitioners.

Specialize in the Three Treasures of Spirit!

"Die!

Whoa!

Countless, dense and imperceptible invisible silk threads, flickering back and forth in the confined space, cutting, those indestructible white jade pyramids, like tofu, were swept by the silk threads, and directly disintegrated and collapsed.

The sub-rat stood in the midst of countless silk threads, trembling, and each silk thread dodged extremely thrillingly the moment it approached it, scaring out a few drops of its urine.

"Humph! Looking for death—"

Rumble!

A bright pillar of light crossed the air from the far end of the sky, piercing through the isolation line of the large array, smashing a large number of silk threads, and the momentum was unabated, and it bombarded the rat fiercely.

Poof!

The sub-rat vomited a large mouthful of blood, with fragments of internal organs, and the scarlet armor on his body was directly pierced through a large hole.

Why is it always me who gets hurt?!

Zi Rat looked at the sky speechlessly, the one who stole the holy relics was obviously the old ghost of Wuhou, and he was the one who set up the ambush, it was only an accomplice at most, are these octopus people sick in the brain?

"Rat rat, I'm really angry!

"Squeak-"