Li Qingming looked at this messy "tongue pulling city", and the pent-up anger in his heart was finally swept away. Then he made a bitter face and slaughtered all the creatures in this first layer of space, who can lead the way for himself?

Shaking his head, Li Qingming jumped up and said in his heart: "I can only use the old way." ”

The primordial spirit was scattered again, and the power of the primordial spirit was overwhelmingly sprinkled towards the Tongue Pulling City, searching every inch of the first layer of space.

That is, after the tea effort, a stone wall on the edge of the extreme south attracted Li Qingming to the past.

I saw a tiny, needle-like hole at the bottom of the stone wall, which was constantly spewing out a faint sharp gold gas.

Li Qingming observed for a long time, and a happy smile appeared on his face, "I found it, I finally found it!" Then he pinched the seal, and a Yuqing divine thunder tentatively slashed towards the stone wall in front of him.

"Boom!"

The thunder flashed, and the stone wall was still as smooth as a mirror, and the light could be seen.

"This is?" Li Qingming and his gang looked at the stone wall in front of them, and reached out to touch it. "Sure enough, it's a seal!"

It turned out that the entire first layer was completely wrapped in a seal. The power of the seal is immense, stronger than a rock, and difficult to break by force.

"Let me live in this tongue pulling space for the rest of my life?" Li Qingming stroked the stone wall carefully, and thousands of thoughts flashed in his heart.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed seriously from Li Qingming.

"Tai Chi! Overcome rigidity with softness!"

Isn't it just the fate of heaven to overcome the power of the world's softest power to overcome the world's strongest power?

Li Qingming took a few steps back, closed his eyes, and recalled his perfect Tai Chi in his mind over and over again. His face was extremely indifferent, so that he didn't look like a primitive disciple. The momentum of inaction is quite similar to Lao Tzu.

For a long time, Li Qingming calmed down, gently exhaled turbid air, and carried out Tai Chi.

As Li Qingming's Tai Chi fist full of Taoist rhyme was slowly played, an indescribable liliang slowly squeezed and expanded from the space.

As if the universe had just opened, the chaotic qi surged, like mist, and the waist was hazy, slowly condensing into two yin and yang fish. The Yin Fish is outlined with the Great Dao rune "Yang", and the Yang Fish is outlined with "Yin"!

In the virtual and the real, the two yin and yang fish swim and play happily. Suddenly, the thunder sounded, the sound of the wind howling from far and near, the black light in the eyes of the yin fish, and the bloody artistic conception was like a senluo mallet: the white light in the eyes of the yang fish shimmered, and the endless vitality was like a newborn baby.

"Boom!"

The two scenes were in harmony, and the picture scroll of half of the dead domain and half of the living land shot straight towards the stone wall, and a huge roar resounded throughout the tongue pulling space.

When the lead bloom dissipated, a white-gold shijie appeared in front of Li Qingming's eyes.

"Whew!" exhaled softly, Li Qingming walked indifferently towards the long and narrow road full of sharp gold. The bright brilliance is in stark contrast to the first layer outside the corridor.

After walking through the long road, Li Qingming once again saw the familiar picture.

A huge avenue rune outlines three big characters "Scissors City"

It was still the demons and the angels who were busy inside, but the difference was that the steel fork with the hook in the demon's hand turned into a huge scissors that shone coldly. The work of tongue pulling turned into finger cutting.

"Hmm, Scissors City! How can this name be so familiar" Li Qingming looked at the three big characters in front of him and frowned.

After a while, Li Qingming slapped his forehead suddenly, and suddenly realized: "Tongue Pulling City...... Scissors City ...... Isn't there still Iron Tree City, Mirror City below...... I said, why do you feel so familiar! Isn't this the legendary eighteen layers of hell!"

"It turns out that this eighteen layers of hell is not a place, but a magic weapon! It seems that this time it is really good, thank you Satan and Cain!" Li Qingming chuckled, his expression extremely happy.

In this layer, Li Qingming's situation is almost the same as that of Tongue Pulling City. The city that came down all the way was more bloody, and it really made Li Qingming expect it.

"Iron Tree City", "Mirror City", "Steamer City", "Copper Pillar City", "Daoshan City", "Iceberg City", "Oil Pot City", "Oxkeng City", "Stone Crushing City", "Chung Mortar City", "Blood Pond City", "Dead City", "Punishment City", "Volcano City", "Stone Grinding City", "Knife Sawing".

These eighteen layers of hell were broken by Li Qingming's attention. It wasn't until the first floor of Zuihou that Li Qingming realized that the damage to the soul of these eighteen layers of hell was so great that it was terrifying!

"Whew! Yu has finished breaking through these eighteen layers of hell, is the setting of this hell too ruthless? Even if Da Luo Jin Xian's soul comes to break into hell, it will have to shed a layer of skin!" Li Qingming looked at the purple-gold gate in front of him and thought to himself.

After walking through hell, what stopped Li Qingming again was the purple-gold gate in front of him.

The gate is covered in purple gold and is inscribed with the same picture as the Golden Ark. The middle-aged man's majestic body seemed to be about to break through the sky and pursue the invisible avenue.

"Squeak!"

The purple-gold gate opened abruptly on its own, and there was no murderous intent behind the gate, no bloody rain, and some were just an empty road, not knowing where it extended.

Li Qingming, who had already come here, would not let go of any hope that he could break out of the tower, and walked in. Emptiness and silence are not enough to describe the atmosphere in the space at this time.

"Click!" "Click!"

The sound of empty footsteps was echoing, and Li Qingming seemed to be walking on an ancient road that no one had walked for hundreds of millions of years, and it was extremely quiet.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed. Then, it was like a prairie fire, a total of nineteen points of light and cool air, jumping, as if to meet something.

Eighteen clusters of red or white flames quietly swirled around a purple-gold glow in the void.

"Son, you're here! I've been waiting for you for hundreds of millions of years!"

An old, slightly hoarse voice slowly came out from the purple-gold light.

"Who are you?" Li Qingming looked at the light cluster in front of him indifferently and said lightly.

"My name is the Ancestor of Destiny, and I am the same Chaos God and Demon as Pangu!" the purple-gold light pulsed wildly.

"Oh, haven't you fallen?" Li Qingming nodded silently, thinking in his heart: "Could it be that this person opened up this medieval realm?"

"The way I have cultivated is the way of destiny. The group of light paused for a moment and continued: "When Pangu opened the heavens, the Great Dao tempted us to block it, wanting to borrow Pangu's hand to destroy us in chaos. I also understood the meaning of the avenue, so I never went, and I got rid of it. Subsequently, he forcibly opened up the world after Pangu with great mana, and wanted to attain the avenue. ”

"How can I not continue to strength, the shijie opened is not complete, so I try my best to imitate Pangu to play all things. It's a pity that I was finally calculated by the Great Dao, and I was taken away from my body and most of the primordial gods, but I didn't succeed! I was already dead, but I didn't know that I was saved by this innate treasure 'Eighteen Layers of Hell', so I was able to live a dead life. ”