Some were amazed at what had just happened, some were waiting for an opportunity to encourage the ghosts to escape, and some even warmly reminded them that there was nothing they could do, as a huge amount of weak water was pouring out of the sky.

A feather does not float and cannot cross, which refers to the strong gravitational pull of weak water, and the most important thing is the characteristics of weak water itself that constitutes such a super strong gravitational force.

This characteristic is "heavy", which is unparalleled and beyond imagination. Even the neutron star material with a mass of up to two billion tons per cubic centimeter is like a child in the face of weak water.

However, the weak water referred to here is not really weak water, but three-dimensional heavy water that is several levels lower than weak water and has similar characteristics.

After all, it is impossible for that kind of immortal material from the upper realm to appear in this kind of cosmic world, and it cannot be carried.

Three-yuan heavy water can be regarded as the most advanced spiritual material among immortals. One drop can weigh one hundred thousand tons.

With the huge amount of three-yuan heavy water pouring out from the hole with a radius of more than 100 meters at this moment, I am afraid that no soul under the transformation spirit can withstand it.

However, for the sake of freedom, few Yinhuns flinched, and most of them escaped from prison one after another despite the danger of being smashed to pieces by three-yuan heavy water.

This shows how unbearable the punishment of the eighteen levels of hell is. In the words of the tortured ghosts: this is no place for people to stay at all...

The eighteen levels of hell are arranged according to the severity of punishment. The number of ghosts in the hell world also increases by several multiples. At the top level, there are as many as million tortured ghosts.

At this moment, more than a billion ghosts are vying to escape from prison, and the entire eighteenth level of hell is almost a mess.

At every moment, tens of thousands of ghosts squeeze into the dome cavity with a radius of more than meters, and are washed away by the three-element heavy water.

But even if the escape journey is so dangerous, it still can't stop the ghosts from yearning for freedom.

At this moment, the lucky and fast person has crossed several realms in a short time, and his eyes are full of yearning for freedom, almost crazy.

At the same time, there are also a large number of alert souls stationed around the hollow, waiting for an opportunity to absorb the huge amount of soul power and residual thoughts that are filled in the air and washed away by the three-dimensional heavy water.

After all, there are jailers stationed in the Upper Nine Realms, and there are many strong ones among them. Whether they can escape is another matter. With such a God-given opportunity, why not practice vigorously before making another choice? !

At this moment, the jailers of the Upper Nine Realms have been overwhelmed by the chaos in the entire prison world. Let alone arresting the instigator Ye Wentian, even the ghost of suppressing the commotion has made them exhausted...

"Those who are being punished in the hell realm must strictly abide by the rules of the underworld and not cross the border at will. They can just stay where they are and wait for the barrier to be repaired. If you don't listen to the advice, the thunder will come! It's not a pity to have your soul separated and die!"

"Those who are being punished in the hell realm must strictly abide by the rules of the underworld and not cross the border at will. They can just stay where they are and wait for the barrier to be repaired. If you don't listen to the advice, the thunder will come! It's not a pity to have your soul separated and die!"

"Those who are being punished in the prison world must strictly abide by the rules of the underworld and not cross the boundary at will. They should stop where they are and wait for the barrier to be repaired..."

"Those who are tortured in the prison world..."

"..."

The majestic admonitions spread from top to bottom throughout the sixteen levels of hell in an instant, ringing in the ears of all the ghosts.

Seeing the chaos in the prison world, Ye Wentian, who knew that he was the initiator, would certainly not sit idly by and watch.

As for why he didn't immediately use thunderous means to suppress the chaos, but kept repeating the admonitions, it was naturally to give these ghosts the human...soul rights they deserved.

As the saying goes, if you have a good reputation, it is not too late to take action after being persuaded. Killing for no reason is not what Ye Wentian wants. Seeking a clear conscience is the principle that Ye Wentian has always adhered to.

But who knows that even after hearing such frightening and repeated admonitions, there are still many ghosts who still go their own way, just entering the hole one after another and flying upward.

After a performance, it seemed that Ye Wentian's words had completely turned a deaf ear and he didn't care at all.

"Sure enough, without sufficient means of killing, just verbal admonitions cannot shake the hearts of these evil spirits..."

After a few breaths, I saw that most of the ghosts were still going their own way, and very few listened to the advice. Ye Wentian was too lazy to continue talking.

After silently complaining like this in his heart, his refreshing temperament turned sharp and sharp, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Such a reaction was the prelude for Ye Wentian to take action, and Uncle Jiu couldn't help but shiver as he felt the air around him suddenly become a bit colder.

Uncle Jiu naturally understood that he was affected by Ye Wen's weather machine, otherwise no matter how cold the air was, it would not be able to affect him who was in the innate realm.

"The whistling wind whips the thunder, which can use the power of wisdom to subdue the demon spirits and save the souls of the long night..."

Holding the kneading formula with one hand in front of the lower abdomen, the Five Thunder God's Mantra under Qingwei Lei Fa was silently recited in the heart.

As a huge amount of mana poured out, a terrifying thundercloud covering at least ten kilometers appeared above the head in an instant.

Ye Wentian and Uncle Jiu were both hovering in mid-air at a height of 70 to 80 meters above the river. Below were turbulent waves and above were dense snakes, which gave it a different charm.

Of course, this is not important. What is important is that the power of God is coming. The ghosts that are climbing crazily in the hole more than a hundred meters below the thundercloud are aware of the impending disaster. It is the breath of death!

No!Perhaps for them who have already died once, this sense of déjà vu that is about to be wiped out into nothingness is better than death.

Looking at the dense purple irregular lines that are faintly visible at the end directly above the head from a distance, the ghosts are all frightened, as if they are natural enemies that make people shudder in front of them.

At this moment, ghosts that had seen bad luck began to scatter to the left and right, hoping to avoid death before the unknown killing method arrived. However, the Five Thunder God Curse was about to come, so how could it be easily passed?

As Ye Wentian waved his finger, thousands of thunder snakes converged towards the center of the thunder cloud in an instant, forming a dazzling eye-catching spot that was difficult to look directly at.

"boom!!!"

The thunderous explosions were deafening, and even the turbulent surface of the Sanyuan Heavy Water River became violent under the power of God.

A huge thunder column with a thickness of more than half the diameter of the cavity suddenly descended from the center of the thundercloud. The lightning flashed through the sixteen levels of hell in no more than the blink of an eye and reached the end of the sea of ​​fire hell.

All the ghosts in the path of the thunder pillar were instantly wiped out, and the speed was not fast enough for people to scream in time, which shows its speed and power.

Regardless of the casualties, if we say that the most unlucky one is the sea of ​​fire hell, as the end point of being hit by such a tyrannical method, it is not an exaggeration to call the situation in this world at this moment a world shattering.

The moment the sea of ​​fire hell with a range of thousands of kilometers was hit hard, a huge number of space cracks sprouted crazily in mid-air.

The ground that was hit cracked instantly and spread crazily in all directions, covering almost a hundred kilometers before it came to a stop.

Looking down through the deep cracks, if you have good eyesight, you can even vaguely see the prison barrier of the seventeenth level of hell.

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