Eighteen layers of hell, also known as eighteen mud plows. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Condensing the spiritual imprint into the eighteen layers of hell is the core essence of the secret method of the Nightmare Prayer.

However, it is a pity that the secret method of the Nightmare Prayer obtained by Jiang Cheng is only a fragment of the previous part, and there is only the method of practicing the sixth-layer hell.

At this time, taking advantage of the convenience of the system, he quickly learned this spiritual secret skill, which was equivalent to being taught by the demon layman.

In my mind, a thin old man in a gray cloak appeared.

His face is wrinkled like a ravine on the Gobi Desert, but his eyes seem to interpret the prosperous scene of the endless sea of stars, and it seems to have various purgatory-like scenes such as scorching fire, frost, billowing smoke, and a sea of blood.

This is the Demon Nightmare Layman, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but meet this pair of eyes.

Suddenly, I felt that my soul seemed to be absorbed into it, and I suffered the pain of pulling out my tongue, the pain of burning my body, and the ordeal of a thousand cuts.......

In an instant, the ordeal suffered by his spirit almost made him tremble and collapse, and when he reflected the reality, he was full of excitement, and cold sweat was already raining, but he felt the same way, and he couldn't help pinching his handprints.

The natal demon soul law also began to condense the spiritual imprint.

This time it was different from the previous exploration and study, it seemed that when he stood on the shoulders of giants and condensed the spiritual imprints, he was completely incarnated as the Demon Dweller himself, and he easily condensed the twelve spiritual imprints with smooth sailing.

These twelve spiritual imprints turned into a ray of light, and they actually began to form a layer of hell and a hell of tongue pulling, and the power in the long river of primordial gods was rapidly consumed.

Jiang Cheng's mind was stable and unmoving, like the king of Jizo sitting in hell, until the long river of the Yuan Shen shrank into a stream, and the power of the Yuan Shen consumed more than eighty percent, which built a layer of tongue-pulling hell.

The twelve spiritual imprints have become a whole completely, as if they were a catalogue with all kinds of scenes of tongue-pulling hell reflected in them.

The figure of the Demon Nightmare Monk disappeared, Jiang Cheng came to his senses, and at this time the sky was darker, and there was a silent cicada on both sides of the riverbank, and the moon had disappeared into the depths of the clouds.

"I didn't think it would be so difficult just to get started, if it weren't for the help of the system, I would have to spend a lot of energy if I wanted to learn this spiritual secret skill. ”

Jiang Cheng poured out a few drops of spiritual spring to restore the consumption of the primordial spirit, and his pale complexion improved slightly.

As soon as his mind moved, the hell catalogue in the Purple Mansion flew out, and there was a mysterious and unpredictable feeling of the change of reality and reality.

This is the scene of the first layer of hell, the tongue-pulling hell, and intimidating the enemy after casting it can make the enemy tremble as if they were in the tongue-pulling hell.

To control the enemy is to leave a mark on the depths of the enemy's psyche, such as Yama's order to pull his primordial soul into the Hell Catalogue.

If he can't break free, he will become a slave and a ghost controlled by the secret method of Nightmare Prayer, and the caster will be Yama.

"This secret method is worthy of being a part of the ghost mystery scroll, and it feels like it is much better than the killing knife method...... So how strong should this real ghost mystery scroll be if you also learn it?"

Jiang Cheng Yuan Shen withdrew the Hell Catalogue and looked at the palm-sized metal plate.

This is the most precious ghost mystery scroll among the items obtained this time, and no other treasure can compare to it.

However, this ghost mystery scroll does not seem to be a technique that humans can practice, but a top-notch martial art practiced by Ao Li and other alien beasts.

"If you use the system, you can also forcibly learn, but this ghost mystery scroll needs to consume 60,000 task activity points to learn quickly, which is not what I can afford now. ”

Jiang Cheng shook his head and put away the metal plate.

He now consumes a lot of task activity points to quickly learn a secret scroll, and now, those task activity points obtained by the task are only 42,000 points, which is not enough to learn this ghost mystery scroll.

Moreover, the Dragon Elephant Secret Scrolls that he has learned now are also extremely rich, and Jiang Cheng knows that just these Dragon Elephant Secret Scrolls that he has learned so far, if he wants to practice to the third major achievement realm, it will also take a lot of energy.

"Baoguang is about to appear. ”

He looked at the moon in the sky and knew that the mission was coming to an end.

Immediately, he retracted all his qi, like a snake in a dormant hole, his heart only beating two or three times a minute, like a living dead.

Even, he didn't even show the slightest bit of the power of the primordial gods, but his eyes bloomed with silver, and he used his magic eye to probe the movements around him.

Baoguang appeared, and the more ordinary people were, the easier it was to approach.

The strength is too strong, the breath of life is too strong, the qi is strong, and the primordial spirit can also affect the material world, and it is easy to alarm the treasure light to disappear quickly.

The wind gently rippled on the surface of the river, the water flowed quietly, and the moonlight sparkled on the water, revealing a silver light in the darkness.

Occasionally, a few fish pop out of the water and swim in the water at will.

There was a fish floating beside Jiang Cheng and swimming around him, not seeming to be afraid of people.

It couldn't feel Jiang Cheng's breath at all, and had treated Jiang Cheng as a piece of dead wood floating on the water.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a blazing fire burst out from the sky, and a big word "god" appeared.

The fish was so frightened that it ran into the depths of the river.

Faintly, there was an undercurrent surging in the river, and many strange beasts and spirits had also surfaced tonight, and they all rushed towards the place where the light was lit.

The appearance of Baoguang not only attracted the attention of the Black Wolf Society and other surrounding forces, but in fact, the strange beasts in the Luo River were the first to notice.

However, they couldn't find a way to get close to Baoguang, and they were shocked by Ao Li before, and they didn't dare to move.

Now that Ao Li has been killed, although they are afraid of Jiang Cheng and other disciples of the Divine Court, but at this time, when Baoguang really appears, they still want to take a peek and seek an opportunity.

"Whew-"

Jiang Cheng moved with the wind, his body was like a leaf, gently swinging away, he went ashore, and did not run on the surface of the river, for fear of disturbing Baoguang.

"Whoosh!"

When he got ashore, he had no scruples, and he burst all his speed, and ran rampant, even though a large piece of rock was directly passed through by him, and without much sound, a human-shaped hole appeared in the rock.

He had surpassed the speed of sound, and galloped in a straight line, without stopping all the way, and if an unlucky ghost met him on the road at this time, he would be directly knocked into a puddle of flesh.

The impact of this kind of speed is more terrifying than an elephant running wildly, and no one can stop its edge.

If you look closely, there is a canopy formed by Gang Qi above his head, which shrouds down and forms a shield around his body, like a tower between the illusory and the real.

The tower glowed with light, shattering everything that touched his body.

However, in half a cup of tea, he had already run more than three hundred miles, but this speed was still too slow, and there were still seven or eight hundred miles away from the location where the signal was initiated.

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