Seeking the Way of Immortality

After several people fought desperately, the remaining ghost emperors were killed in the blink of an eye. However, the situation of everyone was not very good at this time. They were all wounded and their breath was weak. Even Tianhe's breath was weakened by 70%. The whole butterfly body seemed to have lost its vitality and fell from the sky to the ground.

"Fellow Taoists, let's work together to set up a trap and make sure to capture this evil dog!" Mochou looked very solemn. The wound on his chest was still bleeding, but he seemed not to notice it.

"Yes, this evil dog is probably using the secret magic of the spirit to seduce you. We can't just sit back and watch!" Bloodthirsty said in a deep voice.

"Daoyou Tianhe, thunder is the nemesis of all evil, do you have any solution?"

Tianhe shook his head and looked up at the Red Emperor Sword on the side. On the Red Emperor Sword, the golden sword spirit Yang Yong reappeared: "You just need to regulate your breath, Daoyou Wu has his own solution!"

After speaking, the Red Emperor Sword evolved into thousands of sword bodies, instantly covering the three-headed dog of hell and Wu Zheng's body.

All this seemed very long, but in fact it was just a few words. Although the three-headed dog of hell affected Wu Zheng's mind with illusion, its own consciousness was still there. When it saw the slaves under its hands being killed, it immediately showed its divine power.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned his body, endless sword energy rolled in. The sword energy seemed endless. In the blink of an eye, it evolved into a sword domain. The sword intent was like the nine-day strong wind, coming and going without a trace, but it really existed.

The sharp sword intent could even pierce the fur of the three-headed dog of hell. The piercing sword intent made the three-headed dog of hell stand on end.

"Who are you?"

"The three-headed dog of hell, the gatekeeper beast of the evil ghost world, how come you are here?" The golden Yang Yong stood on the Red Emperor Sword, letting the sword intent evolve in thousands of ways, and ignored it at all.

"Since you know the origin of this seat, it seems that you are not an ordinary person."

"This person is my master, retreat quickly, everything is still in time!" Yang Yong said in a deep voice.

"Such a weak master, it's really a pity for your emperor-level soul!"

"No more words!"

After speaking, Yang Yong's figure flashed and disappeared in an instant. The sword domain continued to evolve. No matter how the three-headed dog of hell used its magical powers, it could not break the sword domain.

In a trance, Wu Zheng seemed to have come to a bloody world. In the bloody world, Wu Zheng seemed to have gone through countless lives and experienced countless reincarnations.

There are young students who abandon their wives for wealth and glory; there are cruel parents who whip their children, and there are unfilial children who beat the elderly; there are emperors who guard the three palaces, six courtyards and seventy-two concubines, regardless of the lives of the people under their rule; there are evil people who enjoy killing, there are evil monks who eat children's hearts with the blood of children; there are also crazy demons who rape, rob and commit all kinds of evil.

In that hell, there are eighteen layers, such as the hell of knife mountains and seas of fire, scissors pulling out tongues, iron trees and evil mirrors, copper pillars and icebergs, which are imposed on Wu Zheng's body one by one. The flesh and blood on his body fell off and grew back, and grew and was taken off again, over and over again, as if there is no end.

In the illusion, Wu Zheng is a person who burns, kills and robs and commits all kinds of evil, as if all the punishments in the world fall on him as a matter of course. The illusion is very powerful, so powerful that Wu Zheng cannot resist it with the soul of the middle stage of the emperor.

Everything was taken for granted, everything was what he should have done. Just when Wu Zheng thought he deserved to die, a fire suddenly lit up in his soul. The lights of thousands of houses entered his sea of ​​consciousness from the outside world. The stone tablet shook, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness was in turmoil.

Wu Zheng's consciousness was cleared, and everything in the past instantly returned to his memory. Just now, he was almost killed by the illusion of the three-headed dog of hell. If he died in the illusion, and he wanted to die, I'm afraid that even the Daluo immortal would not let him live.

A lot of blood and flesh were eliminated, but even so, Wu Zheng still felt cold sweat all over his body, and a feeling of fear came from his heart.

The three-headed dog of hell is worthy of being the source of all evil. It kills people so justifiedly, making him think that he deserves to die. This killing method is the first time Wu Zheng has encountered it.

"You deserve to die!" Wu Zheng looked at the three-headed dog of hell that kept shuttling in the sword domain, and his voice was hoarse.

"You woke up so quickly, you have some skills!"

After exhaling a breath of turbid air, Wu Zheng's body suddenly began to flow in time and space, and a series of illusory light and shadow bodies like colored glass overlapped, making it difficult to see clearly.

With a flash, Wu Zheng appeared in front of the three-headed dog of hell, and the rules of force and physical combat skills were exerted. Two time and space ants fell silently on the body of the huge three-headed dog of hell. No matter how the three-headed dog of hell shook its body, it could not get rid of it.

"The tower will shake for eternity!"

With a low shout from Wu Zheng, the pagoda ghost tower turned into a size of a hundred feet in an instant. With the help of Wu Zheng's time and space power, the three-headed dog of hell was instantly suppressed in the halo emitted from the bottom of the tower.

This time, the suppression method Wu Zheng used was several times more violent than the last time. In addition, there were two time and space ants on the body of the three-headed dog of hell that kept biting its flesh. For a moment, the three-headed dog of hell actually showed a worried expression.

At the same time, Wu Zhengqiang gritted his teeth and used the immobilization technique again.

At the critical moment, the three-headed hellhound roared, and the dark light around it reappeared. The two space-time ants were instantly bounced away by the dark light. If the two space-time ants were not covered with the power of space-time, they would have been instantly melted by the dark light.

Not only were the two space-time ants bounced away, but the immobilization spell cast on the three-headed dog of hell also melted away in an instant. The dark light seemed to be able to melt everything. The void was melted into a black hole. The surrounding sword domains were unable to stop the melting of the black light, and the sword domains were broken in an instant.

"Little guy, I won't play with you anymore!"

After speaking, the three-headed dog of hell turned into the size of a wild dog, and instantly drilled into the black hole, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

When Wu Zheng saw the three-headed dog of hell leave, he didn't think about it, shook his wrist, sucked everyone and a dried corpse into the pagoda ghost tower, and then drove the space-time ants and roared towards the nearby city.

A big battle, seemingly fighting with ghost cultivators, but unexpectedly fighting with fierce beasts. The most important thing is that Wu Zheng and others didn't know how to provoke such a fierce beast.

The three-headed dog of hell is so powerful that it can rival the real dragon and phoenix. It has an even greater advantage in the underworld. Logically speaking, with the strength of the three-headed dog of hell, it should not appear in the seventh area of ​​the ghost world, but it appeared there anyway, which makes people think deeply.