Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven

After arranging the patriarch's body, Lin Fei glanced and suddenly saw the big locust tree in the eighteenth layer of hell. He remembered something in his heart, frowned, and asked, "How is the progress?"

It is no wonder that Lin Fei was dissatisfied. At first, he asked Dahuaishu to ask the ghost spirit and dig out its secrets, but now that half a year later, Dahuaishu has not made progress.

This matter is quite important to Lin Fei. After all, the ghost emperor is responsible for protecting the giant pillar of heaven, but the giant pillar is extremely extraordinary. The golden energy contained in it is almost endless.

Lin Fei only refined one of the front lines, and went straight to Jin Dan's nine-turn situation.

To be sure, that giant pillar is by no means a single martial art that can be refined, and it must have gathered the power of most of the world.

Lin Fei has seen this kind of cooperation with no gaps in the past life. The things they worked together for are likely to be related to the previous disaster. Lin Fei has always wanted to dig out from the mouth of the ghost emperor. One or two, but did not expect that this big locust tree actually delayed him until now?

If it was really Da Huaishu's slack, Lin Fei, the master of the Underworld, said that he must impose punishment.

As Lin Fei's voice fell, Dahuai Tree shook as a whole, the huge canopy shook slightly, the leaves whirled, and there was a rustling noise.

Then, the rumbling low voice sounded, with some uneasiness and guilt: "No progress has been made recently, and it was indeed possible to let him speak soon, but I did not expect that he actually used some special means. I have been trying to find a way ... "

"Special means? How special can it be?" Lin Fei frowned.

"It's like this ..." Da Huaishu said, then opened the roots, and a black light floated before Lin Fei's eyes.

Lin Fei then caught the black light and looked at it a few times, but then he was stunned for a moment, followed, and then looked closely at it intently. After a long while, he looked away, and found that this matter is really not strange to Dahuai. On the tree head ...

It's really this ghost emperor ...

It turned out to be the inner scroll of the will of the soul, wrapped itself up, and forcibly fell into a closed state. This act is equivalent to letting yourself fall into the weakest state. At this time, the ghost of the lowest level of the ghost emperor is not as good as it is now. Those who practice martial arts can kill them.

In this way, let alone force the confession, even if Dahuaishu moves a little more, you have to be cautious, don't distract him.

Ghost Emperor is betting that Lin Fei will keep his life in order to know the secret.

It's just that this way is no longer described by adventure. Even if he wins, he will fall sharply when he wakes up, and he even needs to practice from scratch.

However, although this method of Ghost Emperor is adventurous, it does work. Lin Fei, an extremely rare refining guru in the previous life, has controlled the power to the second, and he is not sure to apply it without harming Ghost Emperor. Torture

However, in this way, Lin Fei is even more curious ...

What is the secret, so that a ghost emperor who has been practicing for tens of thousands of years would rather give up cultivation than dare to tell?

Lin Fei didn't embarrass himself. He couldn't do it himself, but he had a natural confession artifact.

"After eating so much of my stuff, it ’s up to you now." Lin Fei then measured the ghost soul of the ghost emperor a few times, said a word to the eighteenth layer of hell, followed, and waved, throwing the ghost emperor aura directly Once inside, he crossed an arc in the air and fell into the fifteenth **** ...

The fifteenth floor is a semi-mature volcanic hell, where the volcano is everywhere, and the black smoke is like a dragon. With the ghost emperor's spirit falling into it, it is thrown into a piece of fine charcoal in the furnace. In between, the entire layer of **** was covered with flames, constantly burning the spirit of ghost emperor.

Strangely, under such a fierce burning, the fragile, ghost ghost spirit that should be scattered at a touch was safe and sound, but it was constantly struggling to twist, and the faint screams came from it, seemingly experiencing different Ordinary pain.

Lin Fei was in a good mood to watch. He fed so many things to the eighteenth layer of hell. It was the Tao and the **** stone. Now he finally sees the effect, showing the ability of the ancient eighteenth layer of hell.

In the ancient times, after the death of the soul, the soul fell into the vagina, and the heavens and the earth judged the good and evil, weighed the rewards and punishments, and finally all the souls in the world gathered in the eighteenth layer of **** and accepted the punishment.

In the process, even the soul of a mortal man who has no self-cultivation will never lose his soul until he has repaid his sins, and he will maintain the most sober consciousness in the punishment!

Today, the ghost spirit is in this process.

However, there is a difference in that in ancient times, no matter how difficult the entire punishment process was, as long as the sins were redeemed, he could leave **** and be reincarnated.

But now, the eighteen layers of **** in the underworld are owned by Lin Fei alone. As long as Lin Fei does not let go, the spirit of the ghost emperor will never be born.

Volcanic **** can be regarded as one of the eighteen layers of hell. Naturally, it also has a matching penalty. It seems that the flame is only burning. In fact, those flames are derived from the fire of the red lotus industry. If you stick it a little, you will endure endless erosion. Bone invades the soul.

This kind of burning reaches deep into the soul, deeply above the source. For some people with serious sins, even reincarnated, they will recall this pain in their dreams, which is also the source of some horrible nightmares.

At this time, the remains of the patriarch were also in volcanic hell, but this had no effect on him. He just floated in the sea of ​​fire, vomiting fire dragons, and nurturing himself.

It's just that the Ghost Emperor was obviously unable to support it, and there were screams in the spirit. Obviously, this pain caused the Ghost Emperor to wake up from the closed state.

"Who is it?" The ghost emperor finally couldn't bear it, and was completely awakened. Just when he woke up, he uttered a scream of pain and pain. His expression was very painful. He ran and rolled in the fire, but he couldn't stop him. The flame burned.

"This is the eighteenth level of hell?" After seeing everything, the ghost emperor shouted in horror, and he soon realized his situation.

"The vision is good." Lin Fei was surprised. He didn't expect that the ghost emperor was quite knowledgeable. He shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, you are wrong. If this is the real eighteenth level of hell, you will have to kneel down for help. You are dead. "

"It's you!" The ghost emperor looked at Lin Fei suddenly, but his eyes were full of fear.

This place can force him to be awakened from the soul closure, even if it is not a real eighteenth layer of hell, it is not far away, and in this tide-like pain, he can't even faint. On the contrary, his consciousness is extremely sober, and his feelings for each pain have been magnified ten million times.

This feeling is crazy!