"Run away again?
Where else can you escape······" What is called the courage of a master of art, that is, people who are strong in martial arts dare to go down to the sea of fire and fearlessness, Zhao Fangzhuo's current state of chasing Xiang is like this, I can find you wherever you go in the wind and rain, whether you put on your wings to the sky or turn into a native grandson and enter the ground, I can Pulling you out, it's not an ordinary toughness.
Zhao Fangzhuo entered Maoshan at the age of 20, became the head of the family at the age of 26, and entered Tongyin at the age of 35.
Geniuses or talents have always been conceited, and this is based on strong self-confidence, not arrogance!
Zhao Fangzhuo's self-confidence makes him fearless to such juniors, see where you can escape, I can turn into Rulai and trap you under Wuzhi Mountain, so that you can't turn over!
Zhao Fangzhuo followed Xiang Que away, and the two figures disappeared in the ghost city of Xudu almost at the same time, but when they reappeared, it was already a different world.
Heaven and earth are full of ghosts crying wolves, the wind is blowing, here the sin flames are surging and violent, everywhere is full of evil ghosts with malicious faces, seeing the appearance of living people all open their teeth and claws to rush forward, but for some reason they look terrified and trembling.
Behind Xiang Que, there was a cliff, and there seemed to be five big characters engraved with blood on the cliff wall.
"Wok Soup Hell" Eighteen-layer hell, Xiang Que can go to and from the eighteen-layer hell under the control of the ten-hall Yama at will without any restrictions since he opened the Ten Halls Yama Diagram, but to his surprise, he didn't expect Zhao Fangzhuo to follow him later.
The eighteenth layer of hell is controlled by the ten halls of Yama, and the people who have committed serious crimes in the two sessions of yin and yang are imprisoned, which is another space in the underworld, even if the ten yin commanders do not have the direction of Yama, they have no right to enter this eighteen-layer hell.
Glancing at the frightened sinner behind him, Zhao Fangzhuo put his hands behind his back, seemed to sneer, and said, "Xiang Que, you gave me too many surprises, I didn't expect you to be able to open even the eighteenth layer of hell, let me think about how long it has been since I met such a demonic person?"
To be honest, as far as I know a few recently It seems that no one has been able to travel through the eighteen layers of hell for a hundred years, and I don't know what you have experienced, and you have taken such a big road of luck, but ······ You surprised me, and I surprised you too, right?
” Xiang Que said with a shocked face: "How is it possible?
How can you enter the eighteenth layer of hell, where the living do not enter the soul, how can you enter it?
Zhao Fangzhuo patted the bag in his hand and said: "Sanmao Zhenjun Banner, the ancestor of the Maoshan Kai Sect given to me by the Emperor of the Northern Yin Dynasty can not only penetrate the two worlds of Yin and Yang but also shuttle through the eighteen layers of hell, Xiang Que may be disappointed, all your calculations are in my hands, I advise you to do the best."
Obediently tied up and captured····· I'll keep you all dead."
Xiang Que yelled angrily: "Is the sky going to kill me?
” "It's not God, you can't afford God to kill you, it's me Zhao Fangzhuo who wants to kill you" Xiang Que sighed sadly, gritted his teeth and said: "Even if you die, I will drag you into a dead dog, although you can chase me down, even if there is only a chance to escape, I will not miss the opportunity" Zhao Fangzhuo sneered again and said: "No matter how far the ant crawls, but in the eyes of people, it is only an inch away, and it can still be trampled to death effortlessly when you lift your foot, Xiang Que, you are now in my eyes, but you are just a struggling ant, okay, I will let you escape, I really want to see how desperate you can be in the last part of your struggle and helplessness in a desperate situation, how long can you stay in the Yin Qi of the Netherworld, and the Yin Qi is heavier in these eighteen layers of hell, how long can you escape?
Not to mention the wounds on your body It's heavy, isn't it?
I advise you to save yourself some strength to scold your mother before you die, don't waste it on this invisible vitality" "I won't be able to survive long in the eighteenth layer of hell, and you may not be much better off than me, right" Xiang Que put his right hand behind his back, and a stream of Dao Qi suddenly gushed out to cover the aura of one of the Ten Hall Yama Diagrams, and the person then disappeared on the spot.
Zhao Fangzhuo shook his head very confidently and said: "The frog at the bottom of the well, I have been cultivating feng shui yin and yang for more than 20 years, how can you be compared to a young man who has only been in the Tao for a few years, in these eighteen layers of hell, I just can consume you to death without making a move" Xiang Que disappeared, Zhao Fangzhuo immediately followed up, like a maggot on the tarsal bone and bit Xiang Quan's figure tightly to prevent him from leaving him, cats and mice have a common problem, it is much more interesting to kill after playing than to bite to death with a bite, in Zhao Fangzhuo's eyes, Aside from the lack of Gujingguan disciples With this identity, he is the culprit of Zhao Lijun's feng shui yin and yang road being broken, and Zhao's hatred for Xiang Que prompted him not to want to see Xiang Que die too easily.
After the seventh layer of the Wok Soup Hell, Xiang Que shuttled into another layer of hell again, Zhao Fangzhuo was firmly locked behind him, not the slightest difference, and the two moved back and forth layer after layer of hell.
After a long time, Xiang Que gradually showed his fatigue and staggered between steps, and Zhao Fangzhuo was not so easy to follow, his masculine energy was shrinking at an accelerated pace, the yin qi of the underworld was thick, but it could nourish the dead soul but it was not beneficial to the living, and the eighteenth layer of hell was the place where the evil ghosts were imprisoned and even more yin The aura is monstrous, if someone enters it, it will only take a moment to be corroded by the yang qi on the body, and if it lasts for a long time, it is even possible to directly fall to it.
I don't know how many times I shuttled, Xiang Que's figure fell to the ground when he appeared, his face was pale, and a cluster of black gas came out of the Yin Hall, as if he was terminally ill and his life would not last long.
Zhao Fangzhuo frowned and said softly, "Are you still struggling?"
Xiang Que you can't afford to run anymore, right?
” "Ahem, ahem" Xiang Xiang squeezed out a strong smile on his pale face, and said: "I also count the energy consumption of your yang qi seventy-seven eighty-eight, and you have to spend a few years cultivating this way after Zhao."
"It's enough to kill you, my patience is over here" Zhao Fangzhuo's patience was not exhausted at this time, his anger and yang energy were also being consumed, and his cultivation was completely worse than before.
"Head Zhao······ You're really thinking too much," Xiang Que let out a long sigh, and the figure disappeared again.
Zhao Fangzhuo just took a step to chase after him, but suddenly felt that something was not quite right, and he only hesitated a little and followed him again.