/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ Sorry, this chapter is a bit difficult to deliver.

Pang Xian silently felt the changes in the Jiao Dragon Ball, and the nine golden flowers established a mysterious connection, and he could sense that the Jiao Dragon Ball was light and flying, and as soon as his mind moved, it would move with it, and it was more flexible than his own arm. As the fire deepens with the refinement, it won't be too long before he can refine into a true second elemental god.

Looking at the four directions of heaven and earth, after the demons retreated, the scenery changed dramatically. Outside the four sides were empty, and countless boulders, one hundred and ten zhang tall, were scattered into arrays. There are even more mysterious statues looming in the meantime, looking up to the sky and roaring, like a wild beast. The huge dragon horn is like a sword halberd inserted into the sky.

The five ghosts also observed the surrounding scene curiously, rejoicing that hell has always been shrouded in infinite wonderful visions, and this is a rare opportunity to directly observe the real scene.

This happy hell also has mountains, water, trees and flowers, but everything seems to be full of ingenuity, very unnatural, and the traces of artificial carving are too heavy.

"Hey, little master, this huge stone array is really not simple, it seems to be sealed with a murderous thing. "The five ghosts are proficient in various demon sect inheritances, and they have found that there is a brutal aura within these boulders.

Pang Xian's heart moved, remembering that his mother-in-law had said that the prohibition law in hell would no longer be presided. This is right! How could the Iron City Hell be so simple, with its own scattered immortal cultivation, even if he had a supreme treasure, it was impossible to sweep the Joy Prison. Otherwise, how could the Naked Sect be fierce and powerful, and deter the immortals of all factions.

"Help me...... I'm in so much pain! Save me......"

A mournful cry for help came from afar, and it made people cry sadly when they heard it. Pang Xian was a little puzzled, is there still a living person in this hell?

The thin faces of the five ghosts stared at the round eyes, and reminded solemnly: "Little master, be careful! Everything in the Iron City Hell is not simple. ”

Pang Xian nodded to indicate that he knew what he knew, with a dragon ball hanging on his head, and a strange light of the stars on his body, he was careful and moved forward slowly.

Passing through the huge stone carvings, a faint layer of purple smoke emerged. From time to time, you can find various rare spiritual extracts such as acacia lotus and blood lingzhi in the cracks of the stone.

Suddenly, there was an open space in front of him, and a large square covering an area of hundreds of acres suddenly appeared. Six huge stone statues surrounded the field, their expressions were either solemn or joyful, exaggerated to a certain extreme, making people tremble from the depths of their souls. The stone god statue was covered with chains as thick as dragons and snakes, and the strips spread in the direction of the center of the field.

"Hulala"

There was a cold sound, and I saw a woman crawling in the center of the square, dressed in gray clothes, with gray hair, and a skeletal shape, which made people feel desolate and hopeless.

The woman raised her head suddenly, only to see that her face was full of scratches, and the blood-red earthworm was also like a hideous and terrifying earthworm, "Little brother, save me, you kill me quickly!"

Pang Xian raised his eyebrows, he had threatened others and made him a dilemma between life and death, but the woman in front of him was a vivid example. What a great pain it must have endured, so that I only wanted to die quickly!

The woman's eyes were dry and dull, and there was no sparkle in them. The voice was hoarse, and it was like a broken gong, "Little brother, you were also beaten into the demon prison by the old witch, right?"

"There are three hundred and sixty-five kinds of torture in this hell of joy, and it takes more than a year to end. Being in it, Hugh said that living like a year, that is, a minute and a moment, and it also makes people suffer from pain in their liver and intestines, and they are tormented, which is even more sad than spending a hundred years. ”

"Such iniquity is better than death. Little brother, be merciful and give me a relief!"

Speaking of this, the old woman was already choked up, but decades of torture and torture had long since dried up her blood and tears.

The five ghosts of Xuan Ming guarded Pang Xian's side, stared at the old woman, and quietly reminded: "Little master, what this ugly woman said is true, it is true that there is only a wisp of residual soul left, and the physical body has long been damaged, even if it is reincarnated, it can only become a fragile thing such as insects." ”

In the end, there was some schadenfreude, the gods and demons of the Demon Sect were cold by nature, even if these five ghosts were void biochemistry and spiritual talents, they couldn't get rid of the malignant nature.

Pang Xian frowned and thought for a moment, this is the essence of Hell of Joy! Heavenly demons suck the marrow, plain women steal yuan, all kinds of magic deplete people's essence nature, profoundly affect the next life, reincarnation and death are not spared, thinking about it, I feel that my scalp is numb. But this woman......

Suddenly, he sneered: "You are the beautiful concubine who likes the gods and demons Zhao Changsu to the tip of his heart, right?

The woman was stunned, her body shrank, like the ugly face of the old orange changed color, and the earthworm-like scars surged, and the horror was abnormal. "You're in the same league as the old witch. ”

Suddenly he went berserk, lunged forward, hula, and the chains rattled. "Slut! Slut! I am old and decrepit, I can't attract men, who is to blame? He actually played such a vicious trick to plot against me. You're all sluts!"

Pang Xian couldn't help but be stunned, and he was disdainful in his heart, he was really born as a concubine, short-sighted, small-bellied, and only knew that Israel served people and was jealous. I'm afraid that her grass and tree head only has how to seduce men and tell right and wrong.

The fate between people is so wonderful, a sentence can consume all the goodwill and expectations. Although this ugly woman ended miserably, Pang Xian didn't feel any compassion, but had an indescribable joy, the wicked have their own wicked grinding.

Thinking that the pigeon woman was originally the pearl of the Southern Barbarians, she was not particularly beautiful, and she was apprenticed to the authentic Demon Sect, and there were thousands of people who sought pleasure, and she was happy that the god and demon Zhao Changsu married such a beautiful woman, not only did she not cherish it, but she took advantage of her age to empathize and say goodbye.

This ugly woman must have had a bit of a posture when she was young, relying on Zhao Changsu's favor, arrogant, and tongue-in-law, she even let the old demon torture her mother-in-law with the most vicious collarbone piercing little Shura method of the Demon Sect, almost causing her mother-in-law to exhaust the essence of the true yuan and die.

Pang Xian sighed secretly, poor people must have their hate. She is not the light-filled Mary, so there is no need to offend the goddess in order to redeem this shameless woman.

Because the demons of Hell had retreated, Pang Xian didn't want to spend more energy here, and with a little sense, he understood the way to enter and exit this small world. The void rippled, the brilliance shone, and Pang Xian was out of the Joy Prison.

"Whoa......

Heaven and earth are repeated, and before Pang Xian has observed his own situation, he hears the sound of waves and waves, and the salty and wet sea breeze blowing in his face, which can't help but shock people's spirits.

Pang Xian turned his head to look around, and under the gray sky was the brown sea, which made people feel depressed and irritable. What is the name of this hell?

............

The Naked Church Hall

The master and apprentice of the pigeon woman looked at the crystal mirror in front of her, and nodded secretly in agreement for Pang Xian's interest in not rescuing the little prostitute Xiao Miaolan. However, it does not affect the malice towards Pang Xian, she doesn't want Pang Xian to pass through the three hells, and her beloved disciples can't be ruined by men.

Although the three sisters of Jin Shu were born in the naked sect, they are not familiar with the hell of the Shimen Town Sect. Tie Shu also helped the master to deal with the hell demon, and he still knows a little.

Looking at the three beloved disciples who were staring at the crystal mirror curiously, Gu Pan Po said to herself: "This innocuous hell has the most powerful upside-down immortal Dafa of the Demon Sect, and there are eight poles. No matter which direction you go, you'll encounter the same view. Even if he could discern the subtlety of the formation, he could only get out of the control of one layer, and there were still seven layers of tests one after another. ”

"The eight array eyes wander around at will, and unless they can be locked at the same time, it is difficult to get out of trouble. But if you have such ability, even if Yi Zhou, the master of the Xuangui Palace, comes here in person, it will be difficult to do it. What's more, the first seven array eyes are easy to find, and the eighth array eye ...... Huh!"

Yinshu was worried in her heart, looking at her mother-in-law's expression, she also knew the eighth array, I am afraid that it will be difficult, "That...... Can't you break through strongly?"

Gu Pan Po looked at the uneasy expression of her beloved disciple and sneered: "Hmph!

Seeing that Yin Shu's face was overjoyed, he ruthlessly struck: "Unless you have a golden immortal like Changmei!"

Yinshu's smiling face froze.