Ten years ago, Huang Ling'er could only reach the thighs of a bearded person, as if she was a finely carved porcelain doll.

Now, Huang Ling'er has reached the shoulders of a bearded man, and seems to have her own heart.

There were already people waiting outside the small hell, and when they saw Huang Nu coming out, they immediately stepped forward respectfully and saluted: "Sect Master." ”

Look at the clothes on his body, there are marks of the Huangquan Sect on them.

The bearded Huang Nu is the sect master of the Huangquan Sect.

"Sect Master, Miss has returned, do we still want to continue to attack the Ghost Sect?" asked the old man dressed in black, he was always hiding in the shadows, if he didn't speak, it would be difficult for others to find him.

Huang Nu looked up at the sky and said coldly: "Forget it, continue to hide our strength, the strength we showed before is enough to let the Ghost Sect know how to be an honest man." ”

The bearded man Huang Nu walked in front of him, Huang Ling'er followed closely beside the beard, but the old man was half a step behind the bearded man and followed on the other side of the beard.

The trio soon disappeared into the Little Hell, which became a world of ghosts.

The wind raged, and the powerful ghosts whimpered, devouring the weaker ones, only to be obliterated by even more terrifying ghosts.

The killing was going on, and the red mist that shrouded the sky seemed to last forever.

In this situation, a faint gasp came from the core of the little hell.

In the core of that small hell, in addition to the thick layer of blood mist wrapped around the periphery, there was actually a golden palace with ancient runes carved on it, which was magnificent.

A crumbling tower in the center of the palace jutted into the sky, piercing the sky.

A mass of black and cyan spiritual power is constantly changing, and in this spiritual power, there is a faint white bone body, which is emitting a faint light.

Looking closely, it turns out that this bone body is depicted with countless images of the Buddha, either compassionate, or world-minded, or fierce and evil.

But without exception, these Buddha statues exude a holy radiance that is inviolable.

One of the kind-looking arhats opened his eyes and absorbed a large amount of spiritual power. Then the skeleton was repaired.

There are many small cracks on this bone, and they are all over the body. It is hard to imagine what kind of pain he suffered.

The black aura is transformed by the magic crystal, and the cyan aura is transformed by the Yuan Stone, but in the hands of this medical Dao Arhat, there seems to be no difference. Compact blended together.

As the aura continued to run, the skeleton was constantly repaired.

Eventually, the skeleton became smooth and radiated a faint glow.

A ** began to condense, arms, eyes, nose, thighs......

Finally, the body of a teenager. Appeared in the desolate hall that had been lifeless for countless years.

The boy's body was slightly emaciated. But the slightly bulging muscles make people feel that there is a terrifying power hidden under this body.

The streamlined figure, the slightly scattered black hair on the head, and the tightly pursed lips all give people an extremely comfortable feeling.

The young man's facial features are not good-looking, but when they are gathered together, they look very coordinated.

Suddenly, the blood mist outside the main hall reflected. An eerie red light shone on Shi Hao's face.

In an instant, the cheek, which was difficult to find at first sight in the crowd, actually became extremely bewitching, he seemed to be a demon, handsome to the point of thrilling.

At the same time, the terrifying edge was hideous and terrifying, spreading from Shi Hao's body.

A thick evil aura surrounded the desolate hall, and the yin aura was so strong that it seemed to have become a terrifying purgatory in an instant.

And the young man who stood like a javelin in the center of the hall was the ruler of this place.

"Zheng!"

Jerked. The young man opened his eyes, and a terrifying killing intent poured out of it, like the Yangtze River bursting its banks, and the Yellow River rushing and rolling.

"I'm not dead, where is this?" Shi Hao looked around, and the red light disappeared at this moment, allowing Shi Hao to repaint the ordinary boy.

But at the critical moment, he will inevitably reveal his terrifying grandeur and let the heavens and the earth crawl under his feet.

Shi Hao remembered that his body was under the manipulation of the rat master before, and he frantically rushed towards the core of the little hell.

"That's right, this is the heart of the little hell, not only did you not die, but you managed to break into it. The voice of the rat master sounded, and after he controlled Shi Hao's body, he seemed to be a little weak.

"Then can I still go out?" Shi Hao asked nervously, this was the question he was most concerned about.

"Difficult. "The rat master only answered one word, but there don't seem to be many things in the world that can make the rat feel difficult.

Shi Hao nodded, and the rat master only said that it was difficult, but he did not say that it was impossible.

"Hey, my body has actually improved again?" Shi Hao said in surprise.

At this moment, Shi Hao's strength reached one hundred and sixty-five horses.

The rat master did not respond, and Shi Hao explored his current state alone.

Although ** is broken, the space ring still exists.

Shi Hao's divine thoughts swept inside, and he immediately smiled bitterly, with a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.

At this moment, Shi Hao's body only had one hundred and ten Yuan Stones scattered around, and thirty or forty Xuan Soul Beads, but the magic crystals had already burned clean.

There are so many yuan stones, if they are replaced by others, they may not be clean for the rest of their lives, but for Shi Hao, they can be burned in an instant.

In the space ring, there are also some talismans, pills, and the left claw of the golden-winged roc.

The quaint map was also lying aside, along with two ghost grasses, which could be used to strengthen the golden body.

The mandala flower was suspended in the space ring, and there was a trace of blood mist emitted on it, which seemed to be changing other things in Shi Hao's space ring.

The spear that was snatched from Luo Zheng's body was also shattered when he was outside.

And the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Banner is even weaker and pitiful, only less than one percent at its peak, and there are about eight thousand wandering souls left.

"I lost too much in this battle for the mandala flower. Shi Hao was secretly sad, which would slow down his path to revenge.

"However, I was given a mandala flower, which may bring me unexpected help. “

"Those damned things of the Ghost Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, when I gather strength, I will surely level you and plunder all your wealth. Shi Hao thought coldly.

After such a tragic battle, not dying is the best result.

"Familiarize yourself with the environment first, and then do what he thinks. Shi Hao said secretly, this little hell core is too mysterious, although he has not been in the Fengdu ghost domain for a long time, but he has also heard the legend about the small hell core.

Enter the core of the little hell and no one will get out alive.

What kind of crisis is there here, Shi Hao must explore clearly.

When he walked out of this golden palace, he found that ten meters away from the palace, there was an infinite blood mist churning. (To be continued~^~)