Heat, this is Yi Heng's first reaction.

The blood stains all over his body instantly coagulated into a dry shell, and even the blood in his body was about to boil.

But he was very happy.

Just now, he fell from the stone mill in an instant, and he hurriedly took back the dry characters that were about to be sent, although he didn't know what kind of powerful dry words would destroy this place, but it was good not to alarm the people or demons who arranged it.

Heat, not only the body is hot, but even the soul feels like it is about to melt with heat.

"Teacher, senior brother, aren't we dead?"

"It's a fluke, but since you don't die, you must have a blessing in the future!" The two of them thought of the legendary flower of hell.

But as far as the eye can see, there are almost no souls that can teleport down from above.

After experiencing seventeen layers of hell and seventeen tribulations, there are very few souls left that have become pure and attractive.

Therefore, the heaven and earth seen at this time are all a sea of fire.

It's just that what shocked the two of them was that there was no scene of fire in their eyes, but they knew in their minds that this world was a sea of fire.

glanced at the Su Demon in his arms, and the look of shock in his eyes could be seen.

"Where the hell is this?"

"There are eighteen layers of hell, could it be that this is the eighteenth layer?"

The attraction in his soul came again, and it seemed to make him walk towards the center.

The temptation was so great that the young man in the purple mansion turned slightly red.

But he didn't dare to move for half a minute.

If it is said that there are more than ten layers above, it still makes him think that his soul is strong and can hold it, but after experiencing the stone grinding of the seventeenth layer, he does not dare to be careless.

In the world of cultivating immortals, it is indeed dangerous everywhere.

Even if you are on the earth, if you don't pay attention, you will die without a place to be buried.

"Senior brother, I feel that my blood is about to boil, and I feel like I want to go to the center. Su Demon struggled slightly, as if trying to break away from his embrace and rush into the center.

He frowned and looked down at her, a very bad feeling still haunting him, and he couldn't help but plan.

It seems that once you follow the thoughts of the soul and the attraction that comes from it, something very bad will happen.

The young man in the purple mansion stood up, fine beads of sweat broke out all over his body, and his hands were fanning his face continuously.

The feeling of heat from the outside world made him even want to take off his clothes.

But the clothes on his body are only transformed by the power of the soul, and it is impossible to take them off, and even if he takes them off, it has no effect.

"Wait!" he whispered, hugging the Su Demon in his arms tightly.

"Wait, wait, what? I feel like my destination is in the middle of the way, and my soul is so hot that I'm about to fly out, senior brother, let's go!"

"Wait. ”

Yi Heng ignored her, still struggling in her arms, and after a while, sweat broke out all over his body, soaking his underwear, and a faintly seductive aroma came out of the collar and rushed into his nostrils.

He resisted the urge to take a deep breath, but the rich body fragrance surrounded him, making his lower abdomen slightly hot.

But when he looked up and around, the pain in his body wiped out the primal desire.

The Su Demon also seemed to understand something, and his originally pale face showed a hint of blush.

But fortunately, I was able to hold back and stop struggling, and I also looked up and looked around.

In the pale red world like the sunset, he was the only one standing in place with the Su Demon in his arms, turning his head up and down, left and right, and constantly looking around.

The pale red color in the air seemed to rush into the purple mansion, constantly burning their souls, making their hearts more and more restless.

But the whole heaven and earth were empty, and the ground seemed to have no beginning or end, and neither the naked eye nor the divine consciousness could observe the existence of any living or dead things.

Su Youyou began to get a little impatient and began to struggle in his arms again.

He felt like he was holding a delicate snake, and the seductive body fragrance kept rushing towards his nostrils, wrapping around his heart, allowing him to feel the primal impulses in his body even in such a strange place.

Standing in place after making tea, Yi Heng's eyes suddenly lit up when he stared at the top, hugged her waist hard, and shouted in a low voice: "It's here!"

Su Demon was clinging to his chest, constantly twitching his body.

At first, the soul couldn't stand the attraction from the center, and it couldn't stand the pale red air rushing into the purple mansion to burn the soul.

But later found that the constant friction between the two bodies could effectively reduce the heat in the soul, so they struggled harder.

But it didn't seem like breaking free from his embrace, but more like enjoying the pleasure of rubbing against his body with his delicate body.

A soft snort woke her up from the pleasure of gradually losing it.

She blushed and didn't dare to look into his eyes, and a voice like a mosquito came from her throat and asked, "What's coming?"

She didn't even hear what she was asking, but then she didn't repeat it, because she saw what was coming.

The gazes of the two of them went straight down with the palm-sized white clouds that fell from the void above.

It is not right to say that it is a white cloud, which is not so transparent, like a thin bubble, so transparent that it is like clear water, floating down from above.

Then, without stopping, he flew over the top of their heads and towards the center. 186 Chinese Network

It's just that the transparent foam, as soon as it entered this world, it was like being burned by something, and there was a trace of heat coming out, becoming smaller and smaller, more and more transparent and pure.

Su Demon didn't think of what it was for a while.

Because she had been in a coma until she went up to the next level.

When she woke up, the two of them were already under the stone mill, and the soul that was crushed by the stone mill had already been shattered by Yi Heng's breath.

But Yi Heng knew it instantly.

Even if they go through the tribulations of the seventeenth layer of hell, even if the souls of mortals are extremely weak, there are still a few powerful souls who can endure all kinds of tribulations and reach here.

This transparent and pure soul in front of me is one of them.

I don't know whether this person was a hero or a hero before his death, his soul is so powerful, at least it is very powerful among mortals, otherwise it would not be possible to get here.

It's just that no matter how powerful it was in life, now this soul is just like an unconscious creature, driven by instinct, through layers of hell, and finally here.

Is it reincarnation, or is the soul disappearing?

He sighed to himself, but the bad feeling in his heart told him that this didn't seem like a place where he could be reincarnated.

"Ready, let's follow!"

He said in a low voice, then hugged the Su Demon Demon, took a light breath, and flew gently forward!

His eyes were firmly fixed on the transparent soul that was rapidly drifting towards the center, and the saliva of the middle-aged and young man in the purple mansion couldn't stop flowing.

For him, the extremely pure and unconscious soul in front of him was definitely a good tonic.

If you devour it in one bite, although it can't significantly increase your body, it can definitely replenish your consumption instantly.

The soul that was devoured before, although it was much larger than the one in front of him, had more or less the distractions of the soul master, and it took a long time to digest it to remove the impurities, and it was not easy to finally be able to rely on it to advance.

But the soul in front of you does not have such a problem.

He suddenly found that the eighteenth layer of hell was like a huge sieve, or like a formation that could remove the impurities of the soul.

And the master who designed this formation may be opening his mouth wide, waiting for these souls that have been cleared of impurities to pounce on its mouth.

People in the world think they are reincarnated, but in fact they have become food for others?

He instantly remembered the immortal cultivator he met on the island when he went down the mountain for the first time.

It was the first time he had fought head-on with an immortal cultivator.

And that immortal cultivator is the one who can cultivate the soul refining technique.

That battle was his first battle, and it almost became his last.

Then, in the soul refining recipe he obtained, it was recorded how to devour mortal souls in order to achieve the cultivation method of increasing souls.

Although he had always maintained the respect that modern people had for people, and had never used that evil cultivation technique to devour mortal souls, he knew that this kind of soul-devouring thing must have always existed.

Perhaps, under this eighteenth layer of hell, there is such an immortal cultivator.

"Is it a human, or a demon?" he asked to himself, his heart beating faster, and his eyes becoming determined.

Whether it is a human or a demon, as long as you still have to look for the flower of hell, you naturally can't avoid encountering it.

And after you meet, it will definitely be the point of life and death.

After all, the person or demon who cultivates this method will never let others know, let alone let him know that he can leave safely after he knows it.

He also knows his character.

If you don't face it, you can hide or escape, but since you must meet and face it, someone must seek your own life, then you will not retreat.

Either life or death, is there still less experience?

A hundred feet ahead, the palm-sized transparent soul is getting smaller and smaller, and it is becoming more and more transparent.

If you don't keep your eyes glued in, you're afraid it won't be easy to spot with the naked eye.

But the more this happens, the more tempting it becomes.

The saliva of the young man in the Purple Mansion had already flowed down the corners of his mouth, dripping on his body, and being fused with the soul power on his body.

This feeling is like a strong man who has been hungry for three days, seeing a roasted pheasant, exuding an attractive fragrance all over his body, dripping with golden oil, and he wants to swallow it in one bite.

But his cultivation at the fifth level of the soul refining technique can naturally endure and suppress this hunger with his advanced cultivation, and although he has desires, he can remain clear and not controlled by desires.

It's just that the Su demon in his arms no longer rubs his chest with his delicate body, but feels the temptation of the soul in front of him, which is far more general than the pleasure of rubbing against him.

Therefore, she opened her cherry mouth and stared at the front with her eyes, the desire from her soul made her want to swallow it in one gulp.

Yi Heng smiled helplessly, hugged her tightly, and after she was afraid that she would struggle out of his arms, he rushed forward and devoured the soul in one bite.

Although he was unconscious, he was still a lifelike human form when he entered hell.

Here, however, the sensations brought by the body are much duller, I don't know if it is because the soul is too sensitive, or because of this strange place.

He was covered in injuries, and if he didn't touch it hard, he couldn't feel any obvious pain, which didn't seem to be a good thing for him.

But at this time, I can't care so much.

Because, the soul in front of him is flying faster and faster, and it seems that it is about to reach the end, and it seems that the person or demon waiting to devour this soul is already hungry and thirsty!