Eternal Gate

Roar!

Woohoo...!

There are many howls and roars in the dark eighteen layers of hell.

Overlooking from the sky, it was a large group frame scene.

The one who claimed to be Brother Long was beaten by the group, and was beaten by the evil spirits. He couldn't find the north, and his transparent soul body was completely devastated.

On the other hand, there are more and more evil ghosts fighting, and strange ones are also emerging one after another.

For example, the big man, three to five feet tall, not only has a strong physique, but also has three heads and six arms.

More often, Zhao Yun didn't dare to approach this product.

There are many powerful beings like this, and one is more brutal than the other.

Pain has the advantage of pain. If you can't fight powerful evil ghosts, you will clean up those little ghosts. Every time you kill one, you can get a ray of soul power to strengthen yourself.

Although Zhao Yun was miserable, but after this wave of killing, the transparent soul body was solidified a lot, and even if he performed one or two secret techniques, it no longer seemed so laborious.

After all, pain is joy.

A person who is extremely hungry has food to eat, can he not be happy?

"This little brat has a few ways of doing things." Hades, who didn't sleep in the middle of the night, glanced at the eighteenth **** at random. Such a weak soul body was able to withstand the siege of the evil ghosts of hell, and changed to other people. I'm afraid it's already torn apart.

From this, it can be seen that this son's fighting mentality is extremely high.

That's right, being besieged by the gods, how can it be ordinary.

It was because of the unusual that he locked Zhao Yun in the eighteenth layer of hell, and, in a short period of time, he would not be sent back to the original universe.

This person is too talented. Given enough years, he must be a powerful god. If the two universes go to war someday, wouldn't that add to the blockage?

He is the emperor, the ruler of the underworld, and has to be responsible for his own universe.

In this way, it is still necessary to let the goods live for a few more days.

At least, don't act recklessly until you can tell the difference between the enemy and me.

I don't know when, the eighteen layers of **** will return to peace, and the evil spirits are beating, but they all retreat in unison, crawling out of the ground, and retracting from the cracks in the earth, without any hesitation.

In the dim world, there was another Zhao Yun left, swaying with his soul body riddled with holes.

This battle was fought fiercely, and was almost torn apart several times.

This battle is also worth fighting, because he killed a lot of evil spirits, gained a lot of soul power, and integrated into the soul body, all of which are nourishment.

"Why did you retreat?" Zhao Yun took a staggering step before he stood firm, exhausted his eyesight to look in all directions, but no more shadows were seen, and he didn't know the reason.

He didn't think about it too much, and sat cross-legged in a hurry. Right now, the most important thing is to recover the scars. The evil ghost may come out again at any time. Only by being strong can there be hope of survival.

He licked the wound quietly, no one bothered him.

The increase in the soul body gave him great motivation.

If you can see the sky and have soul power to swallow, why do you need 800 years, maybe you can shape the primordial spirit in a few decades, and the eighteen layers of **** that don't see the sun, any ray of soul power is precious power.

Three days later, he slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he did when he got up was to call out to the sky, to call the master of the underworld.

It's a pity that no one paid any attention to him, and he called out loudly, but it was also sinking into the sea.

He was used to it, and after shouting a few times, he died, like an idle tourist, wandering back and forth in the dark, naturally looking for food, um... that is, evil spirits.

Whenever he saw a crack in the earth, he would lie down and take a look inside.

I still remember that the evil ghost crawled out of these cracks, but after watching it for a long time, I didn't find a reason, because it was dark and dark inside, and there was no bottom. With his current background, he really couldn't tell. clues.

After searching for a long time to no avail, half of the evil ghost's shadow disappeared, and he was extremely depressed. Is he too strong? The devil dare not come out for a walk?

There was no evil spirit, so he put the digging hole and digging soil to temper the power of the universe.

No matter how small the flies are, they are still meat, and if the thin cosmic force eats too much, it can fill the stomach.

boom!

There was a sudden rumbling from the sky, making him unable to stand still.

There are also the eighteen layers of hell, which also swayed three or five times.

"Bull me, no one?"

Vaguely, he seemed to hear such a roar.

I don't know if it was an auditory hallucination or a real, roar from the soul. He was trembling when he heard it. It took a lot of fire to let that voice be so domineering.

"Da Chu?"

Zhao Yun murmured, but he still listened to the word again. It should be one of the forces in this universe. I don’t know what the folk customs are, whether they often lose their treasures, or whether they are often asked to fight, just like the fairyland of the original universe, just his mother’s. Never stopped.

"Zhutianmen... has finally returned." Emperor Huang and Emperor Ming, who stood on the top of the mountain, both took a deep breath. Three hundred years have passed, and there are too many blood and tears and partings of life and death.

January passed quietly.

Eighteen layers of hell, evil spirits ran out to make trouble again.

Zhao Gongzi, who was still digging the pit, suddenly came to the spirit, and he also came to a conclusion in his heart that the evil ghost would only run out at a certain time.

As for what a specific time is, there is no specific concept.

Knowing or not knowing is irrelevant, as long as you have something to eat.

Zheng!

He transformed a sword with his soul power and ran towards a group of little evil spirits.

After that, it was the picture of Brother Long showing off his prowess. One sword was like chopping a watermelon, but when he saw a powerful evil spirit, he would turn his head and run away, slaughtering his carbine from time to time, and receiving goods unexpectedly. To slaughter a sturdy evil spirit, and kill hundreds of little devils.

A gluttonous feast... This is his own gluttonous feast.

The more soul power is swallowed, the more the soul body is also condensed.

As well as his own combat power and background, it has also increased. Goodbye to powerful evil spirits, so that he will not be slapped with a slap. If you are lucky, you can still kill one or two.

Roar!

Perhaps because he killed too many, a more powerful evil spirit crawled out of the ground.

It was a dragon, a black dragon with eyes like a small wine jar, bloody.

Gudong!

Zhao Yun secretly swallowed a mouthful of water.

This stuff is huge! When hovering in the air, it also comes with special effects of lightning and thunder, and evil ghosts emerge from hell. This is the most powerful one he has ever seen, and it is also the one with the strongest soul power. Usually, such existences are extremely powerful. His power was crushed and his soul body was twisted. If a dragon's tail was thrown over, it would fall apart even if he didn't die.

In a moment of astonishment, the dragon had already rushed from the sky.

Zhao Yun didn't dare to do it hard, and he gave full play to the spirit of running if he couldn't fight.

It doesn't matter if he runs, the dragon is chasing it more fiercely.

There is also the evil ghost of Wuyang, who also hulas a lot.

The eighteenth floor of **** was so lively that even the outside world Emperor Huang and Hades didn’t even know how to look sideways once, look! This is really a living treasure, can fight, fight and run.

Running is a spirit.

But if you can't run, it will be difficult.

At this moment, Young Master Zhao, is performing such a scene.

The soul power is not as good as the dragon, and the speed is not far behind. As he ran, he was caught by the dragon, and he swallowed it raw without chewing it.