Seeking immortality in a deceitful way starts by making oneself into a puppet

"Sikong Tui" thought for a long time and then asked Niutou: "In which direction is the Ascension Battle Platform?"

"Just to the northeast."

Niutou stretched out his finger and pointed to the northeast, glanced at him again, and said: "But, even if you go, you won't... I don't think you have the aura of breaking the prison lamp. You probably didn't come to this place through a formal way." Those who know hell, you are not an evil ghost in this hell, so naturally you will not be able to ascend to the battlefield."

"Oh, listening to your consciousness, is there any way you can solve this problem for me?"

"Sikong Tui" has a feeling that the appearance of the NPC Niu Tou should be an inevitable part of this "Uluo Hell". After all, the timing of the appearance of the Niu Tou and Horse Face is too strange, as if his actions were calculated accurately. , as if I made a special trip here.

"Could it be that the guide-level NPC in Novice Village specifically guides me in my tasks?"

"Sikong Tui" also had this thought in his heart, and turned to ask Niutou.

"That's right, if you are willing to let me go, I can teach you the secret to refining the prison-breaking lamp flame."

Niutou sighed: "There is no other way to escape from Wuluo Hell. If you kill me, you will never leave here again. You can only stay here for 149 million years until your soul is gone." A chance to escape..."

"Sikong Tui" smiled secretly, he was just a clone and nothing would happen to him as long as he stayed here.

However, he was also very interested in the Wuluo Hell. Hearing what the Niu Tou said about breaking the prison lanterns was related to entering a higher level of hell, he was also interested in it.

So "Sikong Tui" said in a deep voice: "Okay, I promise you."

When Niutou saw "Sikong Tui" saying this, he didn't have any complicated expressions. As if he was performing official duties, he spoke out the method that condensed the flame of the prison-breaking lamp and integrated it into himself.

"Sikong Tui" mastered this technique, pointed his finger, and the seventy-two invisible ghost snakes instantly surged and turned into strands. When they were twisted on the battlefield, hundreds of ink-colored lamp flames floated up.

"One transforms into a heavenly spirit, two transforms into an earthly spirit, and turns into a lamp spirit to obey my orders. The living soul will never be extinguished, and the lamp spirit will never be extinguished!"

"Sikong Tui" bit his finger and recited a curse. A streak of blood shot out from his fingertips and fell on the hundreds of ink-colored lamp flames. Those lamp flames also condensed into a ball and turned into a jade-colored lotus lantern. Hanging over the side of his right shoulder.

The style of the lotus lantern is simple and simple, and the flame of the lantern flashes, turning into a ball of ink-colored flame. This lotus lantern seems to have its own kind of magic. The light emitted by the palace lantern has an inexplicable magic power that attracts people's attention. This is a strange power that frightens the soul.

"Sikong Tui" flew with his whole body in the air, and the soldiers who were fighting hard on the ground also cast their eyes towards him in the air.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The ghost soldiers raised their long bows one after another and shot out dense arrow feathers. "Sikong Tui" did not move, but the lotus lantern hanging flat on his shoulders shed a ball of fire, and countless ink-colored sparks fell in clusters, scattering those flying The arrows shot were reduced to large pieces of ink.

At the same time, the ink-colored flames stretched with a roar, and then a circle of rapidly spreading sparks exploded, falling to the ground like a shower of stars. The ghost soldiers burned by the ink-colored flames screamed one after another, After being burned to death, it turned into streaks of ink-colored flames, flying into the air like a ball, and then re-entered the ink-colored lotus lantern.

"Sikong Tui" didn't expect that this jade-colored lotus lantern was so strange. He immediately used the power of his soul to activate the lotus lantern, and the dots of fire came out again, burning the evil ghosts on the battlefield to death in the blink of an eye. Half done.

Immediately a stream of ink-colored smoke surged up from the battlefield and was thrown into the lamp. As it went back and forth, the ink-colored lotus lamp became more magical, and the flame of the lamp became deeper and deeper, illuminating everything around it. All became confused.

"Sikong Tui" did not stay on this battlefield for long. He used the seventy-two invisible snakes to control the air and fly, spreading the light of the lamp along the way. The evil ghosts who were burned to death, the cold lamp flame in their bodies It also blends into the light like a moth to a flame.

As the power absorbed by the lamp flame became stronger and stronger, the runes in the ink flame changed strangely, and a black dragon with ink scales emerged from it. This black dragon was only an inch long at first.

Later, more and more prison-breaking lamp flames were absorbed, and the black dragon became longer and longer. After flying for two hours, the black dragon was already three feet long, with a sinuous body, fangs and claws in the air, and flew towards Fly away, so proud.

At the same time, the lotus lamp also became extremely strange. The flame of the lamp seemed to be a dark light coming from the Nine Netherworld, and there were countless twisted runes jumping in the fire powder.

"This thing is really an interesting treasure, but its purpose should have something to do with this secret world..."

"Sikong Tui" flew for a while, and then he felt an extremely strong deathly evil aura coming from the distance.

"What a strong evil spirit of death!"

He couldn't help but look up into the distance and saw a huge platform towering like clouds in front of him, with a golden tower on one side. Above the high platform of the golden pagoda, a twisted crack appeared in the sky, like a hole in the sky, a gap.

"Hell Barrier? That direction must be the 'Ascension Battle Platform'!"

Seeing the crack-like gap in the sky, "Sikong Tui" subconsciously speeded up and flew in the direction of the ascending battle platform. Only halfway through, he felt that the deadly aura was getting heavier and heavier.

He lowered his head and looked at the ground, and saw that the surrounding fields had turned into a strange black color, a color of extinct vitality, as if all the vitality in this land had been eliminated.

"It's so weird. This is the world in the painting, and the land here is also painted with ink. Why can this withered black power be able to erode even the land in the painting, giving me a feeling of endless desolation."

He raised his head and looked forward again, and suddenly found that the golden tower itself was emitting rays of golden light, and there was a layer of black tide-like light in the sky, which combined with the golden light, creating a very heavy black gold color.

"What is going on? This Ascension Battle Platform seems to be the source of this situation."

He was stunned for a moment. It turns out that this strong aura of death seems to originate from this "Ascension Battle Platform".

"Sikong Tui" thought in his mind, waved his hand and found the cow head wrapped around him, and asked him about the situation here, and the cow head answered without hesitation.

"All this is because the evil ghost that flew up to the battlefield suppressed a powerful evil ghost. This evil ghost is extremely tyrannical and is the most powerful creature in the Uluo Hell. It has sinned so much that even if it occupied the golden pagoda, You cannot pass through the barrier of hell and ascend smoothly. If you want to enter a higher level of hell, you must defeat this evil ghost."

This Niutou is obviously an NPC, and there is only a corresponding answer to this situation. "Sikong Tui" naturally realizes the problems here. While he communicates with He Ping who is guarding outside the "Gaotang Meng Pavilion", on the other hand, He uncovered the living soul of Sikong Tui and asked him for information about the way of painting immortals.

"Oh my God! This is the poison of immortality and the power of Taoism. The secret world in this painting is obviously contaminated!"

Sikong Tui's soul was obviously frightened.

"What exactly happened in this 'Gaotang Meng Pavilion'? How could there be such a serious distortion of the way of heaven?"

"Is it the pollution of heaven?"

"Sikong Tui" frowned, the thoughts in his eyes becoming more and more complicated. He had heard that when heretic monks failed to enter the Tao forcibly, their deformed bodies would be contaminated by the twisted power of heaven. This poison of immortality and the power of Tao stains had penetrated into their flesh and bone marrow.

Even if such an enemy is killed, it will pollute the land. If not disposed of properly, the corpse will pollute water sources and land, causing endless disasters.

"Is this really the Buddhist "Six Paths Wheel Diagram"?"

"Sikong Tui" was shocked. He didn't know what went wrong in the "Six Paths Wheel Diagram" to make it such a mess. The inside was contaminated by Tao, turning this area into "Wuluo Hell". A magical realm.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

Just when he was hesitating, another annoying and strange sound came from the air.

"What the hell is happening here again?"

"Sikong Tui" raised his eyes and saw something flying over from the dim sky amidst the strange screams.

After he took a closer look, he discovered that they were several ape-like monsters with sharp claws and red bodies, as if their skin had been peeled off, exposing their flesh and blood. Their eyes were filled with evil intent.

Each of these ape monsters showed their ferocious appearance. There were nearly forty of them in number. All of them had fleshy wings and could fly into the sky and escape from the earth. When they noticed "Sikong Tui", they immediately screamed a few times and formed a group. flew over from high in the sky.

"Ox head, what is this?"

He questioned the bull head in hell.

"I don't know either."

Niutou's answer is also very simple.

"This is not a creature from the underworld. It seems to be somewhat related to the evil ghost suppressed here..."

"Then what else do you want to do?"

"Sikong retreats" roared loudly, and the bull's head exploded into pieces, turning into a streak of ink flames, and jumped into the lotus lantern. Then with a bang, a real and illusory black dragon flew out of the lantern, with teeth and claws.

This black dragon was ten feet longer than before. It raised ink-colored clouds and flew in the air. Then it circled around these monsters and turned them into a ball of blood-red ink, which fell to the ground like a rain of blood. .

Zhila!

As soon as the blood ink fell to the ground, it made a moxibustion sound, a smell of pus filled the ground, and the earth began to squirm.

"These things will cause pollution after being killed?"

"Sikong Tui" frowned. He knew that the cause of everything must be on the golden pagoda, so he continued to fly forward. When he reached the extremely tall golden pagoda, he felt a sense of horror in his heart.

The golden pagoda towers into the clouds, I don't know how many hundreds of feet high it is. There is a platform on the top of the pagoda. There is an ancient golden Buddha that is six feet tall on the platform. This ancient Buddha seems real and yet illusory. There is a sun disk on the top of its head. On the lotus platform below, there is actually an extremely ugly monster pressed down on it.

At this moment, an evil voice sounded in his ears.

"Junior, who are you? Why did you end up in this "Hell in Disguise"?"