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Glorious cold to the rhythm of fever

The eighteenth layer of hell!

Gao Jin and Senior Brother quickly sobered up, Gao Jin looked at the dark and silent eighteenth layer of hell, and couldn't help but shiver in his heart!

This place is wicked!

The eighteenth layer of hell is dark, even if Gao Jin's soul eyes shine, he can't see how far away, and even Gao Jin feels that this is a wasteland!

There is no life!

This lack of vitality is not the same as the immortal cultivation world, but even if the soul is a ghost, when they arrive at this place, they all feel suffocated, so that the ghost can't feel the hope of survival.

A place where even ghosts can't live!

"There is no aura, and the air is very thin, but what does it mean that there is not much without ghosts?

The senior brother also came back to his senses, but he is a master of art and bold, even if he is in a desperate situation, he will spell out a character of heaven and earth, the light flashed, and the senior brother used the power of his soul to turn into a golden stick and grabbed it in his hand, and said: "Why do you want to do so much, just look at it!"

Gao Jin was moved in his heart, although this world is not Journey to the West, but the senior brother doesn't look like a dead face, and Gao Jin doesn't believe that he will be planted here.

But before the two of them could go far, a laugh sounded in the distance, accompanied by a powerful aura rolling in!

"Boom...... I didn't expect a newcomer to come, this king is really lucky, I can enjoy a delicious meal!"

In the blink of an eye, a figure fell not far in front of Gao Jin and the two, there is no doubt that this is a ghost king, the ghost aura is permeated with him, looking at Gao Jin and the two of them, there is a hungry wolf-like look in their eyes.

Then this ghost king was disappointed. Said unwillingly: "How can it be that the souls of two ghost immortal realms are so weak that they have entered the eighteenth layer of hell?"

But then the ghost king spoke again, comforting himself: "There is no big meal, and two snacks are not bad!"

As he spoke, this ghost king shot at Gao Jin and the two, and a thin ghost claw stretched out. It's huge, and it directly envelops the two of them, and they want to grab it!

"Look down on my grandson, look at the !!"

The senior brother was suddenly angry, shouted, raised the golden stick and hit it, although there was no body, but the soul of the senior brother was also extraordinary, bang. The golden light was great, and the senior brother directly repelled the ghost claws with a stick, splashing one after another ghost qi!

The ghost king was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, screamed, and the majestic mana was unleashed, filling the heavens and the earth, and blasting towards the senior brother!

"Ahh......hh Look at the !!"

The elder brother began to release his anger. The whole body of the soul is full of golden light, and the sky is full of stick shadows. The ghost of the fight is splashing!

And Gao Jin looked at it for a while, but he was a little relieved, the ghost king in front of him was very good, but it seemed that the situation was very weak, and there was not much mana, and he couldn't show his strength at all. So much so that the senior brother may be able to deal with it alone!

It seems that you can see that this ghost king is very thin!

"It's so difficult?"

The ghost king was also shocked, he didn't expect that he had encountered a hard stubble, and sure enough, there was no simple one who could break into the eighteenth layer of hell.

Then, to Gao Jin's surprise, the ghost king actually wanted to escape. Unwilling to fight hard!

"Don't go!"

How could Gao Jin let the ghost king escape, he didn't know about this eighteenth layer of hell, and now he happened to run into a soft persimmon, how could he let it go!

"Boom la la ......"

Gao Jin sacrificed the soul chain, simply and neatly, and directly tied up the ghost king, and the senior brother took the opportunity to drop a few sticks, and the ghost king surrendered directly, and he had no strength to break free.

"Who the hell are you, and you can even come in with a magic weapon?"

The ghost king looked at the soul chain on his body with a shocked expression, he couldn't figure it out, not to mention him, the senior brother was the same, he pulled the soul chain and trembled, very interested.

The senior brother said: "This chain is good, better than that used in the underworld!"

Soon, Gao Jin got what he wanted to know from the Ghost King, and he also had some understanding of this eighteenth layer of hell.

All in all, this eighteenth layer of hell suppression is all extremely vicious underworld criminals who have committed serious crimes, the weakest are all ghost king-level guys, and there are even a few ghost kings with mana who have been suppressed here!

Don't think about going out when you enter the eighteenth layer of hell, and the environment here is extremely poor, ghosts can't practice, and it's extremely desolate.

"The most terrifying thing is that the mana of all the people in this layer of hell is weakening all the time. The ghost king said.

"Why?"

"Because a dragon soul was suppressed in this layer of hell, and that dragon soul was cultivated to the heavens, and it exerted great magical powers, and it could absorb everyone's mana to support itself. Those of us who are suppressed here are all food for that dragon soul. The Ghost King said silently.

Gao Jin and Senior Brother looked at each other, they couldn't imagine that there was such a situation in this hell, what kind of dragon soul could make a group of ghost kings have no power to resist.

And according to the news that this ghost king knew, it seemed that the people of the underworld had always wanted to subdue that dragon soul, but the dragon soul was unruly and did not bird the strong people of the underworld at all, so it was suppressed here for many years.

"Are there any immortal cultivators?" Gao Jin asked.

However, Gao Jin asked a nonsense, it is impossible to have such a great supernatural power without the immortal realm, and the ghost king even said that the dragon soul is likely to be a true dragon soul, even if it has no body, it is also a monstrous supernatural power!

True Dragon's Soul?

Gao Jin's heart moved, and he thought of his martial soul, but then Gao Jin just laughed, a dragon soul in the realm of immortals was not something he could watch.

And then, the ghost king said a lot, there are not only all kinds of powerful ghosts in this layer of hell, but also some monks' primordial gods, and even monks are suppressed here!

"There is an old Taoist who has been suppressed for almost a thousand years, and he is a guy who is about to become an immortal, but unfortunately, that person's longevity is almost exhausted, and he can't live for a few years. ”

Gao Jin was frightened, he couldn't imagine that the earth immortal could live to a thousand years old, this is a bit amazing, ordinary earth immortals only have a lifespan of five hundred years, and the earth immortals lived the life of the gods, which is definitely not ordinary.

"There is also a monk's primordial god, who has been suppressed for three hundred years, but that guy is against the sky, and his cultivation is still breaking through here, and he is a terrifying powerhouse!"

Hearing the end, even the senior brother was a little surprised, Gao Jin touched his chin and said a little speechlessly: "It seems that we are the weakest." ”

The ghost king in front of him is not much stronger, and he is also the guy at the bottom of the eighteenth layer of hell, and Gao Jin and the two are lucky, otherwise if they encounter a ruthless stubble, Gao Jin and the two will be hanging.

However, this eighteenth layer of hell is not useless, this place produces a kind of Yuan Stone, which contains some Yuan Qi that can be absorbed and refined. (To be continued.) )