Chapter 141: The Return of the Great Sage (1)

Under the leadership of Ge Xuan, Chen Yi and the three of them followed through many places in the underworld, and saw some strange pictures that could not be seen in the human world at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Finally, we reached the edge of a cliff.

Looking down from above, it was just pitch black, and I couldn't see anything, but I could feel that the resentment was surging from below, and it was constantly surging up, as if it could swallow up several people.

This is the tenth layer of the eighteen layers of hell, and the people imprisoned below are all the great evildoers who were alive, more or less killed many people, and their hands are already stained with blood.

When they learned that Ge Yan was going to bring them to meet a monkey, Chen Yi and the others immediately guessed that the monkey should be Sun Wukong, who was killed in the battle with the six-eared macaque.

However, it was pitch black below, and there was no figure to be seen at all, Chen Yi poked his head out to watch for a while, and asked suspiciously: "General Ge Xuan, is Sun Wukong really here? Why is there nothing below?"

"Bring the ghost fire up!" shouted Ge Xuan below.

I saw that countless dark blue ghost fires ran out of the cliff, and the strange lights quickly filled the entire cliff.

Suddenly, there was a howl of ghosts and wolves from the cliff valley, as if this light was specially prepared for their party.

At this moment, Chen Yi and the three of them can finally see that there are indeed countless ghosts gathered below, they are fighting, fighting each other, almost every insidious means imaginable, everyone wants to become the ruler of this tenth layer of hell.

"What are they doing here?" Chen Yi couldn't help but ask curiously.

"They are fighting for the ruler of the tenth layer of hell, and scenes like this will be staged all the time in every layer of hell, and some people don't even dare to rest for a while, for fear that one of them will be killed by someone else if they are not careful. ”

"Why don't you stop them, endless fighting like this will only make more people afraid and desperate!"

"It's not that we don't stop it, it's that it's useless to stop it, only after the strongest ghost is defeated, his words can convince all the ghosts. Ge Yan also shook his head helplessly and explained.

"But why hasn't their airflow been suppressed?" Kunlun noticed, many of the ghosts used the airflow when fighting, and he was not a little puzzled.

Ge Xuan's face suddenly darkened, and the mention of this made him a little frightened: "Because this is hell, the grievances of the wicked people who have been sent here are too strong to compete with the suppression of the underworld, so some of the grievances leaked out, so that the ghosts here retain a few percent of their strength before their deaths." ”

"How many floors are there?" Chen Yi was very concerned about this question, in case the ghosts of hell started a riot, the underworld would be in flames.

"A conservative estimate is that there will be at least one layer, and at most it may reach five layers or even more!" Ge Xuan couldn't help but swallow.

After hearing this, Chen Yi's stunned scalp tingled, once the ghosts guarding here will be lost, the consequences are really unimaginable.

Although there are many fewer ghosts sent to hell than those sent to heaven, all the dead creatures in the entire Three Realms will come to the underworld, and this number is unimaginable, and if you want to maintain order in the underworld, the pressure is also quite large.

At this time, Xinyin noticed Sun Wukong, who was hiding in a corner below, snuggling against the cliff, and was resting with his eyes closed.

"Look, Sun Wukong is there!"

Following the direction pointed by Xinyin, everyone's eyes were all cast, and they did see Sun Wukong in that corner.

Chen Yi was a little confused about the arrangements of the underworld, and asked, "General Ge Xuan, why did you send Sun Wukong to hell? ”

"You don't know that the darkness in the human world that lasted for several days before was caused by the battle between Sun Wukong and the six-eared macaque. During this time, countless human beings were involved, so the crime could only be placed on Sun Wukong. Ge Xuan explained.

After listening to it, everyone also understood a little, but after a while, everyone's hairs stood up.

I saw a tall and mighty strong man holding a big knife and walking towards Sun Wukong, the big knife was stained red with blood, and hot blood slipped down from it, which should have beheaded I don't know how many people.

It's just that Sun Wukong seems to be sleeping soundly, and he is completely unaware of the danger that is coming.

"I didn't expect there to be a monkey here, sleeping really well, it was so unpleasant for the master, the next one would cut off the head of this monkey, and how good it would be to die unconsciously. The strong man had already come to Sun Wukong's side, and the big knife in his hand was aimed at his neck and was about to beckon.

Chen Yi and the three of them shouted loudly and heartbreakingly, but how could the voices of the three of them alone cover the sound of the group of ghosts fighting below.

"Die, dead monkey!" the strong man's big knife had been sharpened and slashed, and the green tendons on his arms burst out, and spit flew everywhere.

However, the strong man made a mistake. Who doesn't pick, but chooses Sun Wukong to be his opponent.

Poop!

With a crisp metal impact, Sun Wukong suddenly stretched out a finger in his sleep, intercepting the strong man's almost full strength of the big knife, and let out a dull roar.

Suddenly, the sound spread throughout the valley, and all the ghosts stopped fighting and turned their eyes to the source of the sound.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong opened his eyes, his sharp golden and bronze gaze despised all the ghosts present, and with a flick of his finger, the strong man's big knife was directly shattered.

"No, how is it possible, this is the master's dragon slaying treasure knife, invulnerable, since it was broken by one finger of this monkey!" The strong man was frightened, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

At this time, Sun Wukong also stood up, stretched his waist, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he didn't seem to be sleeping very well, and then he immediately became vicious, glanced at all the ghosts present, and roared angrily: "You guys are endless!

Suddenly, a powerful air flow erupted from Sun Wukong's mouth, which shook the entire cliff valley like a lion's roar, and produced a violent hurricane in the cliff valley, and the air was also rubbed with flashes of electric sparks.

"What a powerful aura! According to this extent, Sun Wukong retains at least eight layers of strength!" Sun Wukong's energy is completely beyond Ge Xuan's imagination, since he can't help but shudder.

In the tenth layer of hell, in the cliff valley, all the ghosts were impressed by Sun Wukong's ability, and they knelt on the ground in unison, shouting a slogan in unison!

"The Great Sage is mighty, congratulations to the Great Sage for becoming the ruler of our tenth layer of hell and leading us to further our resistance against the underworld!"