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By this time, he had completely relaxed.

This trip to the Holy Land can be described as full of harvest, and he doesn't particularly care if he can clear the last layer, as long as he can get out of the whole body, it is better than anything. He thought so.

After that, Bai Chop did not directly enter the next layer, but communicated with Yuan'er.

It is true that he is connected to Yuan'er, but the degree of tacit understanding is almost negligible, obviously he has an advantage, but he does not give full play to his advantages, making it difficult for his strength to reach a high point.

For a period of time after that, Bai Chop discussed every detail of cooperation with Yuan'er, in order to have a better grasp of customs clearance.

When everything was ready, Bai Slash cast a ghost transformation and entered the eighteenth layer of hell.

The space here is about five miles away, the yin air is forested, a blood moon hangs high in the air, surrounded by a black bamboo forest, a bluestone winding path runs through the bamboo forest, and a stone bridge is crossed, which is a small stone pavilion.

The black bamboo is Xiaoxiao, the night is hazy, if it is not for the strangeness everywhere here, it is really a quiet place.

In the pavilion, a white-bearded old man with fairy bones closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, this person was wearing a black robe, gray hair shawl, there was no wrinkle on his face, and he had a crane-haired childish face.

"This gentleman is the [Ghost True Monarch], what do you call this fellow Taoist?" the old man's lips did not move, and his voice was unusually clear, as if ringing in Bai Qi's ears.

Bai Chu was overjoyed when he heard this, and said in his heart that this is another good speech, and it is estimated that there is still hope for passing this last hurdle.

"The younger generation is white, meet the predecessors of the true monarch. Bai Shu said respectfully.

"If the old man expected, you are a human race, right?"

"Yes, the younger generation is indeed a human race. ”

"Well, you and I are fellow believers, haha... ”

Thinking of this, Bai Shu felt a little frightened, although he didn't know much about the hell realm, he also knew that it was a world full of ghosts, how could there be a human race?

Even if it's a ghost cultivator, it should also ascend to the Spirit Void Realm!

"Isn't the True Monarch's predecessor also a Terran?" asked Bai Shu cautiously.

The old man nodded slowly, as if he was reminiscing, and a touch of helplessness appeared on his face.

"Yes, Benjun is also a human race, and he is also a ghost cultivator, but don't think that this will be able to let you pass. After the old man said, a sinister smile appeared on his face.

This true monarch is really moody, one moment he still has a sad face, and the next moment he immediately changes his face.

Bai Qi's heart was cold, and it was not difficult to see from the face of this true monarch that the other party might not let him pass easily.

"Then the junior will ask for a lesson or two. Bai Chop's expression was solemn for three points, and then Yuan'er appeared, and the four flags were sacrificed, and the ghost hands and ghost things rushed up, saying that they would fight.

He didn't know what kind of ability this person had to defend the last level, but his strength must be above the previous seventeen layers, so in this battle, he had to take the initiative.

Ghost Zhenjun's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a look of disdain, his figure floated up, and with one move, the 'Blood Moon' hanging in the air quickly shrank, and when it shrank to the size of a basin, it appeared in the palm of his hand, exuding a bloody aura.

"Go!"

Bai Slash pointed a finger with one hand, and the dark dragon flew away with a dragon roar, opened his mouth, and a black sea of fire swept away.

Zhenjun pinched the trick with one hand, spit out the word 'suck', and the blood moon turned wildly, forming a whirlwind, taking all the black flames into it.

"Hehe, you can't rely on this ability. Zhenjun shook his head with a wry smile.

The dark dragon's eyes burst out with a red glow, and then a silver arrow shot out of its mouth, and it instantly came to the front of the true monarch.

"Hmm, the power of the underworld!" Zhenjun's expression was slightly stunned, and at the same time, with a flick of his sleeve robe, he put the silver arrow into his sleeve robe.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Bai Qi's eyes couldn't help twitching, and he said a word to Yuan'er, his body trembled, and two clones appeared in an instant, rushing away from three directions.

This doppelganger method has been practiced by him to the realm of Xiaocheng, it is difficult to see through the reality in the same level, even if this person in front of him is a powerful incarnation, but the realm is still on par with himself after all, and it is not easy to see through the deity.

Yuan'er revealed his body, and the black flame ball in his mouth continued to accumulate energy, frantically inhaling the surrounding yin qi.

Her blow was similar to that of the Blood Moon, and she was also able to absorb some of the power of the outside world for her own use, and with the White Slash interfering with this person, she had time to increase the power of the ball of light as much as possible in order to deliver a fatal blow to it.

Ever since he saw the silver arrow, Zhenjun's expression has always maintained a thoughtful appearance, as if he was thinking about how this descendant of the human race could obtain such pure Yin and Netherworld power in front of him.

It must be known that even in the Hell Realm, it is not easy to obtain the treasure of the Netherworld.

It doesn't matter what he's thinking, it's best to be distracted all the time.

The knife fell in his hand, and the Dark Bone Knife turned into eight knots, stabbing straight away like a dart.

I saw that the true monarch was not in a hurry, and raised his finger to connect the dots in the void, and the tiny points of light gradually enlarged.

"Go".

The eight rays of light emitting black light swept away, entangled the eight-section blade in an instant, and at the same time, the blade lost its mental connection with it.

Bai Chop held the handle of the dragon bone knife in his hand, and with a loud shout, he injected the ghost qi into the handle of the knife frantically, only to see a cloud of silver bursting out of the handle, and a long whip rolled out like a dragon, rolling the eight blades back.

"Hmph. Ghost Zhenjun sneered, pointed a little, and a ray of blood went straight to the whip-wielding ghost.

The speed of the blood was extremely fast, fleeting, and then it drilled out of the back of the ghost's head, and then there was an explosion, and the ghost's head exploded directly, like fireworks.

With a 'whoosh', a black light flashed, and when he was less than ten zhang away from Zhenjun, the blood moon in his hand suddenly shot out a bloody light.

'Bang', the black and red lights collided together, making an electric shock-like sound, and then both disappeared at the same time.

Bai Slash sighed secretly, this blow of sneak attack did not succeed, which made him feel greatly disappointed.

But this blow didn't work, and he still had a backhand.

I saw that one of the clones shook and separated a clone again, and the three of them shouted at the same time, and a black smoke containing death suddenly burst out, drowning Zhenjun in it. The three clones turned into Dao remnants and rushed up.

The True Monarch of the Ghost Domain spat out the word 'burn', and a sea of blood suddenly exploded, and the scorching heat emitted was as if the air had been ignited, and the surrounding space was distorted and deformed for a while, and the ghost prison space was also broken at this moment. (To be continued.) )