In the distorted space, a mysterious power that overrides life and death emerges, and it is the power of the wishes of all beings.

The next moment, the golden light appeared, condensing into a halo, and Han Chao's immortal infant crossed from the sacrificial space of the small world of the gods.

At the moment when he was blasted into the Infernal Hell, Han Chao only had time to do two things.

The first is to pass on the message to Mi Phantom and let her hide in the four treasure gourds, and the second is to give up her physical body, and the divine thoughts hook up the sacrificial space and escape into it.

Only then did he save his soul.

However, the body was killed, and the flesh was directly smashed out, and a whole body of treasures was exploded, which made Han Chao extremely unwilling and angry.

If you hide in the small world of gods, condense the wishes of all beings, cultivate the divine body, and turn into ghosts, you can return to the heavens and all worlds in the future, and maybe you can return to the peak.

However, although the ghost cultivation is good, it is not what he wants.

In the armor of the Xuantian Great Demon God, there is the master of the Pear Blossom Academy, Ka Sidai, as well as Immortal Zixin, Xu Putuo, and a little female cultivator of the Six Immortal Pavilion.

And in the Four Treasure Gourd, there is also his lady Qi Zishi, who did not hesitate to die in order to save him, what can they do?

Can they only be allowed to hide, run out of life in the Infernal Hell, and die of old age? This is absolutely impossible!

So, Han Chao decided to take the risk and fight again!

Buzz.

As Han Chao's immortal infant appeared, the Forbidden Law of the Hell was stimulated, and in the void, chains emerged, shot out, and wrapped around his body.

Suddenly, the fairy baby was trapped and couldn't move.

The next moment, the long round stone pillar hanging in mid-air flashed and smashed down, about to smash his fairy baby directly!

Looking at the stone pillar that was like a pillar of heaven falling down, Han Chao did not resist.

Bang.

With a loud bang, Han Chao's immortal infant was smashed and exploded, turning into a little golden light that shot all around, and the pain of his soul flying away was like a thousand knives cutting his soul, and life was worse than death.

This taste, even if Da Luo Jin Immortal descends to earth, he will let out a terrible cry and wail.

However, Han Chao actually held back!

At the moment when his immortal infant was completely smashed, in the void, the aura of the Mollywood was shining, and the mysterious power shrouded it.

A magical scene occurred.

Between those dots of golden light, blood-colored silk threads emerged, and with the hooking of the silk threads, the golden light re-condensed, bonding an incomparably virtual Han Chao divine soul.

That's the horror of Infernal Hell.

There is no interruption in suffering! You will never be able to be reborn! Even if your soul is exploding, I will reunite you, and you will suffer from this mortality, and you will never be able to transcend it!

But the avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and people are one of them, and everywhere is a heavenly opportunity!

At the moment when Han Chao's divine soul was bonded, in a trance, his divine thoughts moved, summoning the White Bone Town Divine Tower. With a sudden, the White Bone Town Divine Tower shot out and merged into his divine soul.

Bang.

Above the sky, the long round stone pillar that weighed as much as a thousand pounds smashed down again, once again blasting Han Chao's divine soul and scattering it into a golden light.

Similarly, the Bone Town Divine Tower was also smashed.

With a crisp click, this supreme bone tower instantly cracked under the weight, and its body was full of cracks, like a porcelain bottle glued together.

However, it is a supreme pagoda after all, and it has not been broken!

Almost after a snap of his fingers, Han Chao's divine soul condensed again, and the White Bone Town Divine Pagoda merged into the divine soul again, without the slightest breath, the long round stone pillar was like a meteor and a heavenly fire, and smashed down.

There was a bang.

The White Bone Town Divine Tower, along with Han Chao's divine soul, should have been smashed and exploded, and the 100,000 skeleton ghost soldiers hidden in it exploded out and scattered all over the place.

However, the most striking thing is one of the gray pieces of iron like tiles, only the size of a fingernail, but exuding an astonishing coercion.

This is the fragment of the immortal artifact!

This fragment of the immortal artifact bloomed with a little bit of white aura, as if it had its own consciousness, and the moment Han Chao's divine sense condensed, it automatically flew over and merged into it.

Bang!bang!bang......

I don't know how many bombardments and mortar killings I have experienced, Han Chao's divine soul exploded and exploded, and a trace of incomparably small cracks finally appeared on the fragments of the immortal weapon!

And those 100,000 ghost soldiers have long been smashed into bone powder and covered with the hell of the mortar.

After tens of thousands of mortar kills, the fragments of the immortal artifact finally shattered, scattered into a little bit like silver powder, hard and unparalleled, no matter how the long round stone pillar was smashed, the silver powder could not be broken.

Han Chao knew it was time to take the next step!

So, at the moment when the divine soul was bonded, he summoned the World Tree and melted into the divine soul.

There was a bang.

The World Tree was hit by a long stone pillar, and its branches exploded, turning into sawdust that swept around with the hurricane.

However, the trunk remained unscathed!

This is the World Tree, which can bear the fruits of the world universe and support the primeval first divine tree of the immortal realm, even if it is a sapling now, no matter how powerful the Infernal Hell is, it is impossible to smash it!

"That's it!"

At this moment, Han Chao's thoughts flashed, and a piece of magic appeared, which was the refining method of the Thirteenfold Heavenly Town Divine Pagoda of the "Art of Alcheming".

Even if he is reborn and makes a magic weapon, he will break out of the eighteen layers of hell!

The next moment, the treasures are shooting!

The silver powder of the immortal fragment is condensed into the head! The trunk of the tree of the world is used as the upper body! The ruler of the mountains and rivers is used as the spine! The Nine Hells Refining God Ding is the lower body! The peerless cicada wing sword is divided into two hands! The Qinghong Shenjian is the face! The three sword pills are the eyes! The white bone scissors are the mouth!

Han Chao reshaped his body again and came back from the dead!

Boom Boom!

As if sensing Han Chao's rebirth against the sky, the Heavenly Dao was alarmed, and a vast divine power gushed out from the endless void and descended on it!

The whole Infernal Hell is shaken!

"What a terrifying Tianwei!"

"This kind of heavenly might, is there any anti-heaven ghost thing that is not allowed by the Heavenly Dao?"

"Who is it!Who summoned such a celestial might?"

"Hmph! I can't even suppress the Infernal Hell, it seems that there is a ghost emperor who can't sit still, and wants to break through the seal and rush out of the Infernal Hell!"

......

Those ghosts who were suppressed by the immortal runes and imprisoned in the layers of the Infernal Hell let out a roar, and they were all extremely shocked, and they followed the prestige.

I saw that at the bottom of the Infernal Hell, in the Chungjiu Hell, the long round stone pillar with its incomparable weight went up and down, smashing the entire Chungjiu Hell and shaking more than once.

In the void, countless strands of black thunder emerged, carrying the supreme obliteration of the Heavenly Dao will, and slashed down fiercely.

Crackling, crackling.

In the thunder light, Han Chao's newly condensed divine body exploded, and all the treasures were full of cracks, flying in all directions.

However, in the next moment, the Yellow Sand Banner exploded, and hundreds of millions of broken gold sand poured out of it, turning into a sea of sand and filling the entire Zhuangjiu Hell.

"Condensation!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Han Chao summoned all the treasures and reshaped his body again.

This time, the broken gold sand condensed into a whirlpool of sand sea, protecting Han Chao and letting the long round stone pillar bombard again and again, smashing the sand sea and smashing Han Chao to the ground, but Han Chao gritted his teeth, his eyes were scarlet, and he desperately grabbed one after another clump of broken gold sand and wiped it on the cracks on his body.

Silently, the Void Burning Sky Fire approached, melting the broken gold sand like a half-crystalline and half-liquid golden fluid.

In this way, Han Chao is like a stone porcelain doll, in the bombardment again and again, the cracks on his body are extremely ugly, but under the bonding of the golden fluid, he can barely keep it from breaking.

"Return the sunflower, come!"

Just a second before his body was about to burst open, Han Chao's mind moved, and the Four Treasure Gourd spewed out a cloud of clear light, and a spirit flower flew out and fell into his mouth, biting it hard.

The next moment, a huge and immeasurable amount of vitality yang qi burst out, washing over the whole body.

This is the best spiritual flower that grows in the most yin and cold place, with white flesh and bones, and a living dead!

Han Chao felt a burst of ** itching, almost visible to the naked eye, light yellow flesh buds like vines growing wildly, covering the surface of his body.

Immediately, Han Chao sat on the ground, pinching the Dharma seal in his hand, the Dharma was solemn, and the eight winds did not move, just like the Buddha and Arhat in the ancient temple treasure hall.

As soon as the divine thought moved, a circle of golden light appeared on the back of his head, and the wishes of all beings surged.

Along with the wishes of all beings, there are also heart prayer beads.

"The heart and heart prayer beads enter the body, turn into one hundred and eight main orifices, the keel cold moon qin collapses, turns tendons and veins, and bones!"

With a wave of his hand, the heart and heart prayer beads were scattered, and one hundred and eight Buddha beads flew into his mouth, returning to their positions one by one, and the keel cold moon qin burst into a dragon tendon that was extremely tenacious, and there was a keel.

The dragon tendon and keel are embedded in the flesh, and the various parts of the flesh that have been forcibly made up begin to be hooked and strung together.

Dangdang, dangdang, dangdang!

At this time, the long round stone pillar smashed on top of Han Chao's head, making a loud bang with a loud bell, and it reverberated crisply in the eighteenth layer of Infernal Hell.

With every bombardment, coupled with the splitting of the Xuanhei Thunder Arc, Han Chao's body shattered again and again.

However, every time his body shattered, more broken gold sand melted and seeped into his body, making this magic weapon body tighter and stronger, and harder!

At the same time, there was also a trace of impurities, which shook out on the surface of his body, and was burned by the Void Burning Sky Fire, directly turning into nothingness.

In this way, Han Chao sat in the center of the whirlpool of the sand sea, holding the lotus law seal in his hand, and withstood the bombardment of the long round stone pillar above his head again and again, the slashing of the supreme black thunder, and the scorching of the void burning sky.

Each of these three kinds of suffering is painful and painful, and it is tempting to die to be freed.

But Han Chao's face was calm and indifferent, and at first there would be a trace of pain on his face, and his brows were slightly furrowed, but after a long time, he was obviously used to it.

"What a scary boy!"

On the upper floor of the Chungjiu Hell is the Blood Sea Hell, and in the sea of blood, a ghost emperor couldn't help but have a shocked look on his face when he saw this scene.

He is also bearing the punishment of the Infernal Hell, and it is because of this that he knows the power of this Infernal Hell.

But the boy in the hell of Chungjiu, who endured three equally horrific punishments, did not change his face, and it is conceivable that this boy has reached the state of 'patience and immobility, like the earth'.

This is the state of the Buddha, and the spirit is already detached.

Because of this, this boy can regard the pain as usual, and is completely indifferent, like a breeze blowing in his face.

But he could not have been born again.

His physical body is not yet complete, and he lacks the most important thing in man, his internal organs!