Chapter Twenty-Three: Get Out of the Fat Pot!
Under the leadership of the Yellow Demon, a group of five people quickly plunged into the Sea of Demon Cultivation, entered a place about two hundred zhang deep, and found the gate of hell. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The Gate of Hell is not actually a portal at all, but an imperceptible cyclone, and if you feel it carefully, you can find a slight spatial power from above, somewhat similar to the teleportation array in the human world.
"Huang Daoyou is really capable, and even found the gate of hell in such a place for you. The old man spoke, looking at the Yellow Demon with appreciation.
Huan Yin also admired the Yellow Demon very much, the gate of hell was extremely rare, and it was so difficult to detect, and it appeared in such a place, and I don't know how he found it.
The yellow demon smiled softly: "Daoyou praised it falsely, and I also went to sea to get the devil's heart, and I found it by chance, and I felt that I had good luck, hahaha." ”
After speaking, the Yellow Demon's expression suddenly became solemn, and he hugged his fist at Huan Yin and the other four people: "The gate of hell is only open for ten breaths, and Huang will take the lead in entering later, and please follow closely." After entering, I hope that you can work together based on harmony, and that is the best choice to get the most enlightenment. ”
Hearing the Yellow Demon say this, everyone has different expressions, after all, on the road to obtaining creation, it is too normal to deceive me, and no one will really trust others and honestly engage in any cooperation.
The yellow demon glanced at everyone, turned around and turned into a streamer, and rushed into the cyclone. When everyone saw that the gate of hell had been opened, they did not hesitate to turn into a streamer and rush in.
Entering the gate of hell, he naturally got out of the sea, and the feeling of being wrapped in water suddenly disappeared, but Huan was not comfortable for a while, and suddenly found that his body could not fall uncontrollably.
"Poof!" the voice poured into Huan Yin's ears, but it was not something else, but himself.
Huan Yin found himself falling somewhere again, and was instantly surrounded by slimy things. Fortunately, the divine consciousness is not isolated in this hell gate, and Huan Yin hurriedly let go of the divine consciousness to observe, only to find that he seemed to have fallen into a large piece of oil.
"How can there be oil?" Huan Yin couldn't react a little, but the gates of hell are full of unknowns, there are too many strange things, and oil is not too strange.
Huan instinctively began to resist the fall, wanting to rush out of the oil and take a good look at what kind of world this is. But he tried a few times, but found that the oil around him was so sticky that he couldn't break free with his own cultivation, so he could only barely maintain it and not continue to sink.
"What kind of oil is this!" Huan Yin was a little surprised, and his consciousness dispersed again, wanting to see if he could find the others who came in together.
In this exploration, he did not find one, but he found something like a barrier, black and unrecognizable.
"What the hell is this?" Huan Yin said to Xue Buping, the only person he could ask when his actions were restricted and he couldn't tell the situation.
Xue Buping thought for a long time before he said uncertainly: "This seems to be the oil in the oil pot." ”
Huan Yinqi said: "What kind of oil pot oil." ”
"Haven't you heard of going up the knife mountain and going down to the oil pot? One of the punishments of hell was the punishment of the oil pot when this ancestor was just in hell. The punishment is not good, it is far worse than the hell of the nose. Xue Buping said.
Huan was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Are you sure?"
Xue Buping tasted it carefully again, and said: "Well, the oil in the oil pot is full of extreme yin power, which can make the tortured spirit be corrupted by the yin force while being fried, making it even more painful. Tsk, but Ben Ancestor didn't think it was a big deal. ”
Xue Buping said all the oil in the oil pot clearly, and he didn't think he would be wrong. I'm afraid that only the Hell's Punishment Oil can be so powerful, so that Huan Yin, this Extreme Realm Great Perfection Cultivator, can't even break free.
However, Huan Yin couldn't pass through the gate of hell and went back to the eighteenth layer of hell, right?
I only heard Xue Buping say again: "The degree of this oil is still a little worse, which means that this is not the eighteenth layer of hell." What's more, the oil in the oil pan is piping hot, and our one is cold. ”
"Cool?" Huan Yin took a closer look, he remembered that it was indeed cold when he first fell into the oil, but now it seems to be a little warm.
A very bad feeling arose in Huan Yin's mind, and he knew that his consciousness was blocked by the barriers around him, and it was difficult to penetrate and he could not learn more about the situation. But if you get close to the barrier and concentrate your efforts, you may be able to see through the wall and see what is on the outside of the oil sea.
So, Huan Yin no longer resisted and let himself fall in the oil, and as he fell, he found that the temperature of the oil began to get higher and higher.
"Hey, why does this ancestor feel a little hot?" Xue Buping said in Huan Yin's mind.
Huan Yin finally fell to the bottom of the pitch black, and as soon as his feet touched, he felt very hot, if it weren't for his cultivation, he was afraid that he would have been injured.
Huan Yin clings to the bottom, concentrates on the center to stimulate the divine consciousness, and successfully allows the divine consciousness to penetrate and find out the outside world!
Below, there was a vast sea of fire, the fire was so fierce that it had rushed to Huan Yin's feet, if it weren't for the barrier, Huan was afraid that he would be in the flames.
Huan Yin probed again, and found that the so-called "barrier" was simply the edge of a pot, and he was in an oil pot at the moment! The flame under the oil pot had only just arisen, so the oil temperature had not yet risen. But according to the momentum of the flames below, this oil pot is afraid that it will boil in less than half an hour, and Huan Yin will be fried raw!
Frightened, Huan Yin hurriedly activated his divine sense to probe again, and found that there were four other huge oil pots above the vast sea of fire, and he didn't have to think about it to know where the other four people were.
What else can be found in this hell gate? Huan Yin didn't find it! All he saw was five oil pots and a vast sea of fire, and nothing else! Such a place is not a place of creation, it is simply a place of killing, if there is no way to escape, these five people who came in today will all die!
"Yes...... Someone wants to harm this ancestor!" Xue Buping's voice came out, obviously he also discovered the strangeness of this place, and found that he was actually in an oil pot!
Huan Yin was silent, and kept thinking about ways to break the situation in his mind, but Xue Buping was chattering: "You, the second ancestor, actually spent 100,000 spirit stones to come in and be bombed......!
"What should I do, there are still countless demon cultivators in this ancestor who have not been tempered, and there are still many fairies who are not close, and there are still ......"
"Are you annoying!" Huan roared angrily, suppressing Xue Buping's chatter. He also began to get nervous, because he had just detected that there was a change in the sea of fire below, and it was actually rushing towards himself and the one pot closest to him, causing the pressure of the other three pots to drop sharply, but his side suddenly heated up, and he thought that the other pot would be the same.
Huan Yin's spiritual power came out of the pot, pushing the flame below back, and there was also a spiritual power coming out of the other pot, which was the same as Huan Yin.
This world is not big, and there are only five pots in the sea of fire. As long as the sea of fire is not extinguished, it is necessary to find a place to exist, which is under a certain pot or several pots. So Huan Yin and the owner of the other pot pushed, and the sea of fire returned to the bottom of the other three pots.
"Hmph, I don't think you can do anything to not die today!" Suddenly, a voice came out of a pot on the opposite side through his divine sense, and was heard by Huan Yin.
This voice Huan Yin was extremely familiar, it was from the old woman he had scared away in the forbidden land at the beginning! And the power displayed by that divine consciousness at this moment was also the early stage of the Destiny Palm!
"It's you!" Huan Yin was shocked, but he heard a wild laugh coming from the other two pots on the other side, revealing the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Extreme Realm, it was the old man and the yellow demon!
"It's really impatient to go against our organization!" the Yellow Demon and the old man opened their mouths in unison, full of sarcasm.
"You're that girl!" Huan Yin opened his voice, but heard the old woman immediately respond proudly: "Hmph, I only know now that it's too late!"
At this time, Huan Yin naturally saw that the so-called "Gate of Hell" was a trap set by the old woman in order to kill herself and Huang Yi. Although he didn't know what the old woman had to create a world so similar to the Gate of Hell, but now that he and Huang Yi had been deceived, even Xue Buping hadn't found the slightest clue before, which showed the cleverness of the old woman's methods.
The old woman deliberately planned this scene and deceived Huan Yin and Huang Yi into the unknown world, so that the two of them had no possibility of escaping. Now that the old woman is highly cultivated, and there are two helpers, under three against two, where can Huan Yin and Huang Yi deal with it?
I have to say that the old woman is really scheming. She knew that Huan Yin had many means and was not easy to deal with, so she would never act rashly if she didn't enter this world, in order to be able to kill Huan Yin with full confidence. And now Huan is restrained by the oil in the oil pot, and if he wants to control the flames below, he can only rely on cultivation alone, and no matter how many means he has, it is useless. In this way, it is equivalent to abolishing Huan Yin's strengths, so that the old woman's plan to kill Huan Yin and Huang Yi will no longer have half a loophole.
"It's over, this ancestor is wise and wise, and he actually calculates for such a small role. It must be because of you...... You, the second ancestor, are too stupid to influence this ancestor!" Xue Buping complained to Huan Yin.
How could Huan Yin have the kung fu to pay attention to Xue Buping? What his divine sense probed was the nearest oil pot, and his junior sister was there, and it was impossible for him to watch his junior sister being blown up alive! )