Huang Zheng continued to purge the demons, and the power of the Dao weapon was also somewhat reduced, countless demons were blasted by him, and then all the shattered essence blood was thrown into the Heaven and Earth Golden Inkstone.

In the cultivation place of the gods and demons of the Golden Inkstone of Heaven and Earth, the sky was like rain, and it rained continuously.

These are the shattered demonic blood.

"Wow roar" The gods and demons were excited, opened their mouths, and kept devouring these essence blood to increase their strength.

Kill, kill, kill, Huang Zheng is red-eyed, not for himself, but also for the gods and demons.

Huang Zheng didn't know how long he had been killed, and no one in hell had come to him.

Boom, in the golden inkstone of heaven and earth, a god and demon were suddenly promoted.

After constantly absorbing and refining the essence blood of these demons, there was a god and demon who took the lead in promoting to Xuan Immortal.

This god and demon is the first god and demon among all the gods and demons to be promoted to Xuan Immortal, he usually doesn't practice much, he has made the fastest progress, and he is also the first to be promoted.

Then, boom, boom, there were gods and demons promoted in the golden inkstone of heaven and earth.

Heavenly immortals ascend to golden immortals, and golden immortals ascend to Xuan immortals.

Huang Zheng killed in Hell for a day, killed countless demons, and dozens of his own gods and demons were promoted to Xuan Immortal.

Okay, okay, no one came out of hell, so I simply slaughtered all the demons in hell and let Dharani come back, and vomited blood directly when I saw it.

The more Huang Zheng killed, the more energetic he became.

Seeing that there were dense demons, his overlord Tongtian Temple would directly throw it down, covering ten, ten, or even hundreds of miles every time, and once it was smashed down, it would be razed to the ground, and tens of thousands of demons would be blown up in an instant.

Soon, hell came, and a demon even more terrifying than the demon spread out like the wind, and all kinds of demons fled to the depths of hell.

"Huang Zheng, follow the route they escaped, they must have fled to the second layer of hell. ”

"Yes, go to the second layer. "Huang Zheng now, he wants to speed up the promotion of the gods and demons, these gods and demons have been with him for so long, and the time for practicing weapons accounts for most of them, and they have not compensated them well.

Now that I have found an opportunity, of course, I can't let it go.

Huang Zheng continued to chase in the direction of the demons' escape.

Hell is big, no less than the fairy world, Huang Zheng has the ancient Jin Suo, several times the speed of light, after chasing and killing, stopping and chasing, three days later, finally came to a wasteland full of black iron ore.

On the ground, it is full of black iron ore that is rare in the human world, this kind of ore is a common material for fire magic weapons, treasures and spiritual weapons are used more, and immortal weapons are used less.

Huang Zheng grabbed a handful casually and continued to move forward, and at the same time, his mind swept away, in the past three days, almost all of the tens of thousands of gods and demons have been promoted to the first level.

Huang Zheng these days, I don't know how many tens of thousands of demons have been killed, not to mention 100 million, there are always 80 million.

A large number of demons have all become the tonic of Huang Zheng and the gods and demons.

Huang Zhengjue's self has reached the critical point of Xuan Immortal, and he only lacks one chance to be promoted to Saint Immortal.

He continued to move forward tens of thousands of miles, and encountered two batches of thousands of demons in the middle, and after killing them casually, in the distance, brushing, a dazzling light reflected over.

"The main gate, the entrance to the second floor. ”

After three or four days in hell, I finally found the entrance to the second layer.

Looking from the direction of Huang Zheng, there is a huge light gate in front, 100 zhang high, up to 300 zhang, like a huge portal, glowing with black light, although black, but dazzling.

Around the light gate, there are layers of walls that look like crystal walls, isolating the hell world of the first and second layers.

It's a pity that he can't find the star core of hell and can't control hell, otherwise, he can immediately practice all these laws for himself.

"Let's go, go to the second floor, hahaha. Huang Zheng stepped into the second floor.

The world of the second layer is not much different from the first layer, the only difference is that the demons on the second layer have slightly more heavenly immortals, and there are slightly fewer void immortals, but there are no golden immortals yet.

Kill, kill, kill, Huang Zheng continues to kill.

Today, Dharani, who was about to be killed, vomited blood.

Let you keep making trouble with me, let you be reborn Fang Yuan, I will kill, kill, kill, kill the demons of your hell.

Huang Zheng's current form let Dharani know that he would immediately vomit a mouthful of blood and faint to death for a long time.

Because he used Taoist weapons to kill wildly in the world of Dharani, every time he smashed down, a large number of demons, ghosts, and walking corpses would die.

Because all kinds of demonic walking corpses in hell are entangled, Huang Zheng doesn't distinguish between demons and ghosts, as long as he sees a place with demons, he smashes the overlord Tongtian Temple, and often kills more walking corpses than demons.

The consequence of this is to reduce the number of creatures in hell a lot, and Dharani, with the help of the power of killing, death, and resentment generated by their killing of each other, made Huang Zheng smash down like this, often smashing a blank, and the entire hell was missing countless power of death resentment out of thin air.

This is breaking the foundation of Dharani.

"No, I'm going to be promoted, and I have to pause practicing magic weapons. Huang Zhu, who was in charge of refining magic weapons, couldn't stand it, and seeing that other gods and demons were all promoted, he was also drooling.

"Stop, all the gods and demons stop, and now all the gods and demons are mainly cultivating. "Huang is smashing all the way from the second layer to the third layer.

It took a full ten days.

The demons killed by him were hundreds of millions, and the dry bones of other ghost corpses were even more numerous.

Huang Zheng still hasn't been promoted, but a large number of Xuan Immortals and Golden Immortals have appeared among the gods and demons, and Huang Zhu, who is in charge of practicing weapons, has also been promoted to Xuan Immortals.

"That's not going to work. "Huang Zheng looked at the time, he flew to the third layer for ten days, and he got thirty days and forty days to the fourth layer?

According to this conversion of three to four times each time, it will take n million years to fly to the eighteenth layer.

The agreement of the Swire Merchant Hall is only one month, and now half of the time has passed, and it has only reached the third floor, and it is necessary to go to the eighteenth floor, which is far away.

Hell is too big, Huang Zheng is going to fly to the eighteenth layer by relying on the Ancient Golden Suo, and he may not be able to fly there for millions of years.

Isn't there no way to destroy the idea of destroying Dharani's hometown?

"Only use the Mirror of the Heavens, Huang Zheng, use the Mirror of the Heavens to find the old man of Dharani, and then you will be happy. The three Immortal Monarchs laughed.

"After the Mirror of the Heavens is promoted to the Dao weapon, it is indeed infinitely powerful, but it is necessary to have the essence blood of Dharani's subordinates, and then escape to the eighteenth floor, so that I can lock his position according to the essence blood?" Huang Zheng shook his head helplessly.

Now don't talk about the essence blood of Dharani's subordinates, I haven't seen a single hair.

Originally, according to Huang Zheng's plan, the hell is so big, there must be a teleportation array, otherwise, how to communicate between the various hells of Dharani, Huang Zheng will fly for millions of years with a half-way weapon.

As long as he encounters Dharani's men, beats him up, and then deliberately lets him go, he will definitely use teleportation to escape back to the eighteenth floor, and then he will be able to find the eighteenth floor.

As a result, he slaughtered and killed in hell, and no one came to bird him for half a month.

It's so shameless.

Huang Zheng is so angry, seeing that the time is almost up, there is still no time to go to the eighteenth floor.

Dharani's slut, his subordinates are all dead, and he used to send Fang Yuan to be strong.

"Hey, Fang Yuan?" Huang Zheng thought of Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan has been resurrected in Hell many times, he must have been to the eighteenth floor, how can he be resurrected if he is not by Dharani's side?

"Fang Yuan. "Huang is looking for Fang Yuan.

The last time he was blown up, Fang Yuan was thrown by him casually, and he didn't know where the suppression went.

Now that the divine thoughts were swept away, Fang Yuan's divine realm seeds were firmly sealed in a corner, and there was no sound at all.

Fang Yuan didn't give in, he didn't die, but he was bored with scolding, he had been sealed for so long, and he didn't stop scolding for the first few days, but then he was tired of scolding, no one paid attention to him, so he had to be silent.

But the silent Fang Yuan is always waiting for the time when the East Mountain will rise again.

He is also extremely confident now, if hell is not destroyed, he will not die, no matter how long Huang Zheng traps him, he will always have a time to make a comeback.

Huang Zheng, Huang Zheng, Lord Dharani, will come back to you one day, and when the time comes, I will make you suffer pain that can never be imagined.

Fang Yuan was still thinking about Huang Zheng's tragic ending in the future, and suddenly a big hand grabbed it above his head.

"Come out, Fang Yuan, you slut, didn't you say that hell is immortal, Fang Yuan is immortal, I will kill you completely today, forever. ”

"Huang Zheng, hahaha, kill, kill, you kill me, I can be resurrected in hell immediately, life after life, never perish, it won't be long before I come to continue looking for you, kill, you say kill or not, you are a bastard." ”

Fang Yuan waited for this day, he had been waiting for too long, he was looking forward to it day and night, hoping that Huang Zheng would kill him and let him be resurrected again.

Unexpectedly, Huang Zheng really dared to kill him.

"Okay, then I'll give you a ride, I see if you dare to find me, go to death. Huang Zheng bang, crushed Fang Yuan's Divine Realm seed.

When Fang Yuan died, he was still a Divine Realm seed, and now Huang Zheng was already a Xuan Immortal, the gap between the two was not known how many times the distance, Huang Zheng would be afraid of him?

Huang Zheng felt that he was disgusting enough, he couldn't kill him, and he was always ghostly.

"Huang Zheng, I will definitely come back, I will definitely come back---" Fang Yuan's cry was no longer miserable, but full of joy.

Bang, Fang Yuan died again.

Boom, the entire hell faintly vibrate, as if trembling at Fang Yuan's death.

Feeling the vision of hell, Huang Zheng pondered, what is the origin of this Fang Yuan? Let Dharani resurrect him again and again, and go against me again and again?

However, no matter what your origins are, today I will chase you to the eighteenth floor and kill you completely, so that you will never have a chance to be reincarnated again.

Huang Zheng spread out his palms, and the mirror of the heavens appeared in front of him.

"Brush Brush Brush" The Mirror of the Heavens followed Fang Yuan's remaining will to track and search.

Fang Yuan's crushed Divine Realm Seed kept moving towards the Mirror of the Heavens, and the picture of the Mirror of the Heavens kept changing.

Fang Yuan, you come back to life quickly, as long as you are resurrected, I will be able to find the eighteenth floor, Huang Zheng has never looked forward to it so much.

Brush, brush, brush, half an hour has passed, and the mirror is still a fog.

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