There is no sunrise and moonset, and the meteorites that come about every half day become the only reference for Lei Luo to calculate time. The notches on the Blood Tendons of the "Meteor Hammer" have been increasing, and each one represents ten days. By the time he reached the fifteenth level, Lei Luo had been able to sweep through the second layer of the world, but he still had not chosen to go to the third layer. Day after day, he fought against the summoning power, until the nick became 83, and the inner chakra was finally repaired.

The reopening of the Divine Wheel of the Underworld has finally made the three major hole cards together. Lei Luo then went to the third layer, and in front of the strongest two-headed demon spirits in this layer in one day, a lunar eclipse sucked the other party into a dry corpse.

There are as many as eleven earth-based secret methods in the origin of the two demon spirits, all of which are like rivers flowing into the sea and merging into Lei Luo's brain.

Through the method of learning and selling, Lei Luo integrated the devouring power of the lunar eclipse into the earth secret method, and began to harvest the third layer of creatures in pieces. The range of each group kill is counted in kilometers.

Whatever the true purpose of the Dark Lands for these former reborns, they have become the walking dead, oblivious to their original purpose.

Lei Luo didn't see the need for mercy.

The next day, he reached the fourth floor.

There are no more "spirit" level creatures wandering here, but have risen to the "general" level.

Tooth generals, slashing generals, ghost generals, dragon generals.

It also took only one day for Lei Luo to find the strongest person on the first layer of the tooth general.

It was a monstrous monster like a giant ape, with a mountain-wide upper body and a small arm thicker than the upper arm. Its attack really brought a bit of a secret martial move, and after colliding with Lei Luo with a punch, the bones of his whole body burst inch by inch, and he died a terrible death.

In addition to the original energy, Lei Luo also obtained an A-level secret method from the tooth general.

【Fist Gang Burst】

In today's realm, the A-level secret method is no longer very attractive to Lei Luo. But nostalgia for the past made him silently accept the spoils. At the same time, he waved his hand at the earliest Miwu teacher in his heart.

"Uncle Bud, I'll also be an A-level secret method. At the top of the timeline, you're dead, but there are other planets of Yufei, and I'm not going to let you hang them all up. Everyone deserves to do it all over again, I'm right!"

Slash layer. It took Lei Luo nearly a week to level up, and the strongest person he faced was the flow of swordsmen.

This time, Lei Luo has a real harvest - S-level secret method: [Mantis Demon Slash].

The sharpness of [Mantis Demon Slash] lies in the fact that it transforms the sword soldier with the original power, and does not need to carry a real blade. For Lei Luo, who holds the Divine Skill of the Spiritual Wheel Transformation and the Nine Lives Heavenly Dragon Technique, this secret method is equivalent to tailor-made, and its value far exceeds that of the SSS-level secret method. He can completely achieve the blade of death in one hand and the blade of life in the other, and build himself into the most terrifying double knife flow in history.

In the subsequent ghost general layer and dragon general layer, Lei Luo did not use a new big killing weapon.

Because in addition to fighting. He often felt that something was watching him in the shadows, but he couldn't be sure if it was the strange "white-headed demon" or his accomplices. Lei Luo tried to pull out this annoying tail more than once, and tried everything, but every time it was in vain.

Lei Luo couldn't help but guess the identity of the "white-headed evil spirit" again, if it was really a sinner, why would he be so weak that he had his scalp cut off?

After the Ghost Commander Layer and the Dragon Commander Layer. The eighth layer of the world is already at the clan level. Lei Luo's battle at the Dragon General Layer was no longer a harvest, and the difficulty of geometric growth forced him to start slowing down. Walk forward with blood. Before he could find the strongest person on this level, a signal that suddenly appeared in the distance, brighter than a lighthouse, completely diverted his attention.

This is an unprecedented kind of induction, and the magnetic field ripples that are very different from this world are transmitted in waves, directly transmitting information in the depths of the soul fire. Rebirth, creation, reincarnation. There's so much in the signal that it's irresistible. When the day finally approached, the scalp had dried into straw paper, and Relo threw it.

During this time, as he did about the anatomy of other creatures, Lei Luo infiltrated the scalp by observing the sea tide and the lunar eclipse. Roughly restore the complete life data of the "white-headed evil spirit".

It was indescribable, even unimaginably powerful. The "white-headed evil spirit" seems to be a sinner, because compared to the huge and vast vitality, Lei Luo is simply a firefly under the sun.

But Lei Luo hurt him.

It's like an ant peeling off the scalp of a Tyrannosaurus rex, but Lei Luo didn't feel unreal, just silently pondered other factors.

In the end, there was only one possibility that he retained.

That is: the eighteenth layer of the world is really the eighteenth layer of hell, and the power that can bind the sinners.

Relo wasn't sure if that was the real answer, but the signal that had lured him to find out was a clue to the answer.

The edge of the plateau is gradually narrowing, and the terrain is gradually raised. After weeks of trekking, Lei Luo came to this place, step by step, step by step, feeling the ground tremble more and more, and the fine gravel kept rolling under his feet, and the whole person felt like he was in the crater of an eruption. When his vision was no longer obscured, he saw a misty world, different from the lead clouds that persisted all year round over the wasteland, the purest chaos that ruled here, the dark energy of unknown attributes fluttering and scattering like a spider's web, and only two mountains that pierced the sky were faintly visible on the horizon.

Lei Luo was standing at the entrance of this shadow space, and behind him was a dragon general-level creature like a tidal wave. When I first came to this level, those powerful beings that I had sensed were all crowded into a pile like worthless road goods at this moment, and a few unlucky guys were torn to pieces by countless pairs of sharp claws because they were in the way. Strangely, Lei Luo, who was at the forefront, was unharmed, and there was a huge circle around him, so that even the most violent eight-armed monster did not dare to approach.

These days, Lei Luo can't remember when he started, and he has companions by his side. From one to two and then multiplied and doubled, he only found that these guys just had the same destination, and their powerful perception ability had long made them notice abnormal signals in the distance, and the highest instinct directly imprinted in the depths of consciousness decided everything.

So Lei Luo stopped for a while, the only thing he didn't understand was that the strongest dragon of this level would never show his head, and he didn't respond to such a strong signal.

It's not a good sign, but Relo can't take much care of it.

Two high mountains rise opposite each other. Like the gatepost of the towering giant gate, Lei Luo tried his best to find that the mountain was actually made of countless white bone remains. The sword wind was sweeping through the dark mist, surging out of this gate of bones, and even at such a distance, the terrifying wind roar that shook the heavens and the earth could be clearly heard.

This is not a door to the next level of hell. But it's also clearly a teleportation portal.

Where is it connected?

Lei Luo didn't expect the source of the signal to be like this, and at the same time, a familiar aura from the distance also awakened a sense of crisis, and the door of bones in his eyes seemed to be turning into a bloody mouth.

Seeing that Lei Luo didn't move for a long time, the hellish army in the rear made a restless detour and rushed to the bone gate, and several one-eyed demons were swept up by the storm in less than ten miles, thrown back to the ground and shattered to pieces. As the vanguard gradually approached the giant gate, the increasingly violent wind even tore apart some of the dragon generals' bodies alive, blowing them all away.

Relo's instincts proved to be incomparably accurate, and the storm wasn't the only obstacle.

The dense fog suddenly dissipated, and an incomparably vast array quietly flickered in front of the giant gate, and eight purple gold chisels of more than a foot long appeared from the south, east, west, and northwest respectively, and the five-pointed stars with red flames rose to a height of 100 zhang. The dragon generals who rushed to the edge of the giant gate were all the strongest of the rampant side without exception, but they burned and disintegrated at the moment of the eruption of the sun. The scattered primordial energy was like a spiritual fire in the sky for a while.

Following the army of Hell, Lei Luo once again sees the "White-headed Evil Spirit", although the latter no longer wears the skin of the evil spirit. But the fluctuations of blood and qi from afar proved that he was the original owner of that scalp.

As a living person, the "white-headed evil spirit" may not be much stronger than the ghoul - the thief has rat eyes, a black hairy mole on the cheek, and is so thin that he is out of shape, saying that he is a man. It's better to say it's a big monkey. There were seven men beside him, wearing the same robes and buns, each holding a cloth bag embroidered with golden runes, levitating in the air and absorbing the original energy. In the center of the eight, there was also an old man who raised his hand to the sky. The fingertips flowed strangely, echoing with the eight purple gold chisels below, dominating the formation with the power of one person.

At the same time, the "white-headed evil spirit" was stunned when he sensed Lei Luo's existence. On the right, a super-nian powerhouse showed joy on his face, and took out a rhombic flower ancient mirror from his arms, pinched his fingerprints, and drew a void, and the mirror suddenly turned into blue light and shot straight in, rotating rapidly in the sky, and it turned to the size of a desktop, and a pillar of light shrouded Lei Luo from top to bottom.

Lei Luo subconsciously looked up at the sky, and Aomori's mirror was reflecting his appearance.

With red skin and sharp horns, blue fangs, seven bone spur battle flags fanned out behind his back, and a forked whip tail swimming like a snake—he had evolved into the strongest form of this layer of hell [Red Dragon's Fang].

The next moment, the strong light from the ancient mirror ignited a round of scorching sun in the sky. Lei Luo's whole body was full of scorching smoke, roaring and rushing out of the confinement, the moment the sharp claws tore open the pillar of light, the ancient mirror in the sky made a slight cracking sound, peeling off a few fragments. The person controlling the mirror in the distance was taken aback and used his telekinesis to support it with all his might, but Lei Luo stopped after escaping some distance, ignoring the blazing pillar of light that followed him.

To return or not to return?Lei Luo gritted his teeth and looked at the Gate of Bones.

Too many of the answers are out there.

The power of the ancient mirror caused him great damage, burning his flesh and burning his bones, and his body could not even recover on its own for a while. It is exactly the same as the Yang Yan attribute contained in the formation diagram, this is the most feared destructive power in the first ten layers of hell, and the natural law of life and restraint is far from being able to compete with individual forces, and Lei Luo already knows it once he comes into contact with it.

As long as one turns around and flees back into the vast wasteland, these intruders will not be able to find themselves again. But at this moment, the Gate of Bones sank into the ground with a loud rumbling sound, the mountains fell and collapsed inch by inch, and the army of hell blocked by the Flame Array all rushed forward like suicide, their bodies stacked on top of each other, skeletons next to skeletons, under such a dense charging formation, more and more powerful individuals rushed through the Gate of Bones with the wreckage and even ashes of the same kind, and before the monstrous fire could burn them, they dragged their remnants into the giant gate, opening up one void ripple after another, and disappeared without a trace.

The passage is real, and so is the ambush. The "white-headed evil spirit" used to appear alone in the second layer of hell, so naturally it was not as simple as visiting the mountains and rivers.

Lei Luo had never wanted to clear the fog so much, and his instinct suddenly exploded, and he rushed straight ahead. In the surging army of hell, a dragon owl was furious, opened its mouth to bite Lei Luo who passed by, but was picked up by Lei Luo with a roar, and flew straight towards the person who controlled the mirror. The man was stunned for a moment, then sneered, and the increasingly violent mirror light incinerated the dragon owl's body before it could fly closer. Lei Luo, who ejected it, pulled out a bone spur battle flag from behind his back and threw it with all his might, rushing towards the Gate of Bones as the person controlling the mirror screamed and fell from the air.

With his ferocious strength and speed, Lei Luo forcibly broke through a path in the sea of living beings. Seeing that this fiery red alien was about to rush into the passage, the old man who dominated the formation snorted coldly, and drew several spells in the air, pointing at a halberd. "The White-headed Evil Spirit" and several others also cooperated and pinched out the same decision.

The Yang Yan Array on the ground was fully bright, bursting out with a thousand-fold flame and high heat, blocking Lei Luo's way. I don't know if the aura of destruction emitted by the formation map is too domineering, and suddenly, a loud roar of "Ang" came from the depths of the wasteland, and several long-dormant auras began to appear from all sides, and the fierce flames were monstrous for a while.

The strongest of the seventh layer of hell finally reacted. (To be continued......)