Wu Fanshi was forcibly suppressing his anger at the Xuandao Bead, and at this moment he entered the upside-down hanging hall, which is the so-called hell under the Demon Sea, and walked down the black staircase, encountering many black ghosts, Wu Fan extinguished it with a palm of the heavenly fire, and the fire element used was not Wu Fan's own, but called the Xuandao Bead. Anyway, there is a lot of fire element contained in the Xuandao Bead, so there is no need to use it in vain.

Originally, Wu Fan thought that the Xuandao Beads had not yet been fused by the five Five Elements Attribute Beads, they rotated to help him improve his cultivation speed, and he absorbed various Yuan forces to help it complete, this was a win-win process, which was equivalent to a cooperation process, and there was no one who owed anyone. He wants to abandon this Xuandao Bead condensed by the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and rely on his own efforts to improve his cultivation and combat power, Xuandao Bead, do you want to do whatever you want? Since you must join me, then I will use your things at will, but I want to see if you will be exhausted and abolished.

Wu Fan is now using heavenly fire to kill ghosts all the way, with a lot of emotions. If he calmed down, he would understand that invoking the fire element in the Xuandao Bead at will would make him more dependent on the Xuandao Bead. His insistence on not using Xuan Dao Zhu before, it can be said to be ruined at this moment. This is the effect that Xuandao beads want.

Wu Fan quickly descended to the second floor of the palace, which was equivalent to ascending to the second floor of hell. Wu Fan felt that this place was called hell, and that name was too unsafe. Shouldn't hell be dark everywhere, with all kinds of ghosts crying wolves, all kinds of terrifying mountains, forests, black seas, black rivers, and so on. This is a temple made up of layers of rooms with black stone walls. This is true for the second layer, and it is also true for the third layer. Until Wu Fan landed on the fourth layer, Wu Fan had already killed 99,990 ghost-like things. The fourth layer of hell changed everywhere and became the kind of hell that Wu Fan thought it was. Everywhere are the black mountains, everywhere are the black rivers, everywhere is gray and black, barren and lonely. On the black and vast barren land, black skeletons crawled out of the ground, making cold calls everywhere, looking weird everywhere, and the cold and terrifying atmosphere made this vast barren land add a strong horror color.

A black skeleton dragged the chains, pulling the bald heads locked by the chains, these bald heads also have incense scar marks, in the previous life, it seems that they are all high-ranking monks, at this moment I am really not as good as hell Who goes to hell, seeing these bald heads being pulled by skeletons with chains, Wu Fan felt a sense of pleasure, it is really in modern times that these monks give Wu Fan a bad impression, especially the monks of Saolin Temple.

Those black skeletons approached Wu Fan step by step, each shaking their heads dumbfounded, as if they were provoking. Wu Fan ejected a little Heavenly Fire Yuan, which of course was also drawn from the Xuandao Bead, this Heavenly Fire Yuan pierced through one skeleton after another, and every time he shot a skeleton, it fell apart, and then those demon monks who were dragged by chains all lost control and pounced on Wu Fan in unison. At first, the swiftness of these demon monks' attacks, coupled with the gusts of yin wind, made them rush like heavy waves. Originally, Wu Fan thought that if he killed those skeletons, these demon monks would not be afraid, after all, they were all just controlled by the skeletons, and the skeletons were easily killed, could these demon monks still jump?

But the fact is that it's the other way around, and these demon monks are the main ones. The power of a demon monk's attack was very fierce, and the chains they put in their hands twitched like a soft whip, and when they twitched, they also formed a strange formation, trapping Wu Fan in it. Wu Fan watched the chains around him shake, and as long as he was not careful, he would be drawn.

One of the demon monks said, "Wu Fan, before coming here, the bat scholar didn't tell you who the seventh layer of hell was, right?"

When Wu Fan heard this, he secretly said in his heart: How do these demon monks know me? Wu Fan did not reply, but simply closed his eyes and felt the rhythm of these demon monks when they twitched their chains, and now they were besieging but not attacking, obviously with other intentions.

Another demon monk said: "Wu Fan, the Mountain Zen Sect didn't do anything sorry for you back then, why did you destroy the Mountain Zen Sect?"

Wu Fan heard this, could it be that these demon monks came from Yang Yuanxing's Mountain Zen Sect? Is this possible? Wu Fan continued to close his eyes, feeling the rhythm of the demon monks twitching their chains.

Another demon monk said: "Wu Fan, after all, the Mountain Zen Sect is the place where we first stayed, and if you destroy the Mountain Zen Sect, the volume of the "Buddha Book of Bliss" must also be in your hands." ”

Wu Fan ignored it, he had already felt that these demon monks were twitching the chains every twelve breaths, twitching the chains, and the chains swirled and swept twelve times, forming a siege medium composed of chains and their phantoms. At this time, another demon monk said: "Why don't you keep silent? What do you need to keep so much before you die?" The demon monk was full of black moles, and the chains in his hands suddenly twitched, crossed the boundary of the encirclement, and directly pumped towards Wu Fan's front door.

Wu Fan suddenly opened his eyes, because Shicai had already sensed the rhythm of the demon monk twitching the chains, and the chains drawn by the demon monk with a black mole were grabbed by Wu Fan. But Wu Fan felt a chill in his heart, and the whole person was immediately frozen and unable to move. The black mole demon monk sneered: "Xingyuan period cultivation also dares to break into this hell, are you the savior of that group of low-level races?" ”

Although Wu Fan was frozen, he held on to the chains of the black mole demon monk, and naturally he couldn't reply when he was frozen. It's just that Wu Fan is thinking about the power at this moment.

A few companions on the side of the black mole demon monk taunted on the side: "That slut said that she is very fierce and can save her." I'm sorry, I'm still fierce when I am restrained by the boss's move, you look at him, I thought he had the handsome and martial demeanor of Luoshen. If the boss doesn't make a move, I'm sure I'll be able to make him obedient in two more moves. ”

"Stop, how many years have we been trapped here, the slut of this "Buddha of Bliss" said that on him, the "Buddha Book of Bliss" cannot be enlightened by a few of us, and we must gather one hundred and eight holy monks, otherwise we won't even be able to open its cover. This matter is the most important, and the rest of the monks of hell have shouted?" said the black mole demon monk.

"You didn't say that you wanted one hundred and eight holy monks before, there are twelve of us, but the twelve golden monks are enough to open the Buddha Book of Bliss, so why call the rest of the holy monks of the hell layer. A demon monk was puzzled.

"If you think you can, then leave this person to you to freeze now, and I'll go and find them. The black mole demon monk shouted. The demon monk didn't dare to say more, and he and the other two demon monks who also looked puzzled and marched to the next level.