Boom!

Boom!!

With the bombardment of each punch, the ground under Yebei's feet shook for it, and the extremely strong counter-shock force spread along his arms to every part of his body.

A burst of sound resounded through this netherworld, for three whole days, without stopping.

The pitch-black cell door showed no signs of shattering except for the thick layer of ice on it that had been shaken down.

At the beginning, there were still people who stopped to watch, talking about how long Yebei could last, but at this moment, one by one, they turned into ice sculptures, silent, and seemed to be asleep.

This kind of non-stop attack is extremely boring.

And the anti-seismic force is even more harmful to Yebei.

However, it is also a refining body.

There are hundreds of methods of quenching the body, each of which is like knocking on the bone to extract the marrow, without strong perseverance, no one dares to easily step on this step.

Throughout the ages, most of those who took the road of quenching their bodies gave up halfway, and very few people gritted their teeth and persevered, but they disabled themselves or even died.

The Quenching Person, every time he ascends, he is fighting against the Grim Reaper.

Yebei's eyes were already bloodshot and red, but they revealed the ultimate calmness.

He had to go out, not only Moli and the child were waiting for him, but more importantly, the purpose of coming here!

The people around him have long been imprisoned for a long time, and for Yebei, they are all antique-like existences.

Before banging on the prison door, he learned too much useful information from these people.

Whether it is true or not, although it is not yet known, one thing is certain, it is not the martial artists who want to go to the outside world, but these 'gods' who practice martial arts.

The entire Netherworld Hell, except for the sound of continuous bombardment, there was not the slightest sound.

Seven days, in this place where there is no light of day, are fleeting.

During this period, Yebei took a short break three times.

At this moment, his face was as pale as paper.

However, with a punch, something changed!

A mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat, and between his eyebrows, it was difficult to hide a trace of pain.

The muscles of the whole body, as well as the internal organs, have long reached the limit of what they can bear.

"He's not going to die, is he?"

In the corner, an ice sculpture showed its face, looking at Yebei, who was curled up on the ground not far away, motionless, and couldn't help but murmur.

The words fell, and the entire hell fell into a deathly silence.

"It's no wonder that you don't die by bombarding the prison door like this! However, he has been able to persist until now, and the strength of this person's physique is surprising, and the old man has never heard of it or seen it. ”

An old man couldn't help but speak.

"Then what are you waiting for, don't take the opportunity to kill him."

One person's eyes lit up, and he suddenly shouted.

It's not someone else, it's Na Youping.

Before he was imprisoned here, who was not a murderer.

What's more, here, in order to survive, the phenomenon of people eating people is normal.

Before Yebei made a move to force out the cold qi in his body, it obviously didn't make him feel the slightest gratitude.

Here, you can't survive with gratitude.

You Ping's words fell, and they looked at each other one by one, and then moved forward.

The pace is extremely slow.

They are not fools, they know the strength of the person in front of them, and if they are not careful, they will die.

Until ten steps away, the old man in the lead saw that there was no movement, his face was already fierce, and his feet faintly began to accumulate strength, and he flew forward, like a hungry tiger pounced.

It's just that before he got close, he suddenly felt a majestic coercion and swept over.

Several people behind him, equally clearly felt, suddenly stopped, and everyone was shocked.

If they are hungry tigers, then this breath is like an awakened beast.

Yebei, who was originally curled up on the ground, slowly got up, turned his back to everyone, and his thin body exuded an extremely terrifying coercion.

Dressed in white, hunting and dancing.

The invisible force slowly condensed, and blasted out with a punch at the dark prison door.

The fist is like a dragon, and the wind roars like a dragon.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the entire Netherworld Cold Hell was shaken, and countless thousands of years of ice were shaken down.

For a while, there was a roar, and cold smoke billowed out, covering this side of the world.

Wait for the dust to settle.

The scene in front of him, no one was afraid, the thick prison door was shattered by a punch.

The Gate of Ice is really ......

It's broken!

Behind Yebei, they were dumbfounded, and the audience was silent.

What does this mean?

It means that the Netherworld Hell, which has existed for thousands of years, has broken the record that no one has ever walked out alive from here!

The wind gradually died down, dancing white, and returned to silence.

Yebei turned around slowly, his face like water.

Boom! Boom!

One by one, the figures couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

It's not surrender, but at this moment, the coercion is not dissipated, so that they can't bear it at all.

"My lord, for the rest of my life, I am willing to swear to die, sword mountains and fires, and never give up!"

The old man at the head knelt on the ground and let out a deep sigh.

The rest of the people followed suit, and their faces were all sincere.

As long as they can get out of here, they can say anything.

The strength of these people, there is no need to question, and being imprisoned at this deepest level is enough to prove their strength.

However, it is true that they want to go out, and the surrender at this moment may also be real.

However, you have to ask Yebei if he agrees.

The sound of friction sounded slowly and shockingly.

Crimson light, reflected all around.

Not to mention this move just now, if you don't have the strength, I'm afraid that as soon as you come in, you will be reduced to the meat of a knife that can be slaughtered by others.

With such a group of people, how could Yebei stay.

"My lord, if you leave me alive, I will definitely help you ......"

Before the words fell, the cold sword light had already flashed.

Six of them were cut down with one sword.

Night North took a step, and there was a commotion in the silent Netherworld Cold Prison.

There are more than 1,000 people on the eighteen floors of the entire cold prison, and all of them want to get out of trouble and leave this place.

"My lord, help me leave, I will follow you for the rest of my life."

"My lord, in Xia Peng Jin Geng, there must still be rumors of my iron-faced flying dragon outside, you help me leave, I recognize you as the master!"

"My lord, help me out, I can do anything for you."

……

For a while, countless voices were heard.

Everyone wants to get out of this hell.

For these big murderers, Yebei moved forward and ignored them, and let them go out will be a disaster.

Until a hoarse voice came from the depths, stopping Yebei.

"Please stay with this little friend."

The voice is old and hoarse, but it is very penetrating, and it makes people shudder after listening to it.

In an instant, the noise of the entire Netherworld Cold Prison came to an abrupt end.

The voice obviously came from below, this cold hell, more than eighteen floors?

At this moment, many people were already frightened.

No one knows who this person is, only that when he came, the old monster was imprisoned at the bottom, and he didn't speak for seven hundred years, thinking he was dead.

The further down the Netherworld Cold Prison goes, the heavier the cold air becomes, this cold air, the people of heaven and martial arts.

Unexpectedly, to this day, this person is still alive.

Yebei's deep eyes looked behind him, and at the end of the corridor, there were obvious stone steps leading to the bottom.

Then take one step and go to the outside world.

No matter who is imprisoned here, Yebei will naturally not help him get out of trouble.

"What do you really want, little friend? The old man can help you. ”