Chapter 584 Eighteen Floors of Hell
Qin He's eyes flickered with light.
The four skills of night vision, qi gazing, yin and yang eyes, and clairvoyance are superimposed on the blessing BUFF.
This is called opening your eyesight!
Almost instantly, Qin He locked onto a fleeing figure.
"Want to run?"
Qin He's figure flashed and then disappeared.
Earth Escape!
He was extremely fast and reached the end of the sky in a few flashes.
However, the speed of the phantom was also extremely fast, and it was clear that it had also practiced some unknown escape technique.
One in front and one behind, one chasing and the other escaping.
The two quickly escaped into a huge black building complex.
The buildings are intertwined and ferocious, and they are constantly spitting out green will-o'-the-wisps.
It falls on the horizon of the distant sky, like a boundless ferocious beast that wants to devour all living things that enter it.
Gloomy, cold, and hard are its first impressions.
It covers an extremely wide area, like a continuous city.
Countless Yin soldiers and Yin generals were wandering back and forth, and even huge and terrifying two-headed dogs were shuttling back and forth, strictly guarding the place.
Hell dogs specialize in eating evil ghosts and evil spirits. Their sense of smell is a hundred times better than that of dogs in the earth. They are a unique species that guards the sinful souls of the underworld.
And these are just the powers of the guards.
Looking at the sky above the building, there is a blood-red magic circle. The magic circle is based on twelve ferocious-looking statues of gods, exuding soul-stirring power.
There is no doubt that this is the most terrifying and gloomy place in the underworld - hell.
Hell is a place where sinful souls are kept. The prison is divided into eighteen levels, and each level has a different number of prison cells.
Sinful souls sentenced to hell will suffer the pain of punishment.
The punishment of hell does not hurt the guilty soul, but it can make the guilty soul feel the pain of punishment.
If the sin is relatively minor, you can go through three or five small prisons to wash away your sins, and then you can be reincarnated into the animal realm.
If the sin is serious, he will be trapped in the Nine Netherworlds forever, and he will suffer the punishment for eternity, and will not be able to be reborn in reincarnation.
This is very tragic, extremely tragic.
The virtual shadow didn't even look back, and escaped into the hell formation in a flash.
Qin He narrowed his eyes slightly. He had seen this formation in a shadow puppet show.
Call it the Dutian Shen Sha Formation!
Therefore, the souls of the twelve ancestral shamans gathered the evil spirits of heaven and earth. In ancient times, this formation could kill the gods.
Its formation ranking is higher than the Nine-bend Yellow River Formation of the Yellow River Dragon Palace.
The most important thing is that the degree of weakening of this formation by Mofa is significantly lower than that of Dragon Palace's Jiuqu Yellow River Formation. Qin He can feel its power from an extremely long distance.
But toughness is toughness, and it depends on the person.
Qin He dodged to the front of the formation, hesitated for only a moment, and then dodged in.
Break the formation?
Doesn't exist.
With one apparation, he found a ghost soldier that looked more like a human and replaced him with it.
"who?"
"Ouch~~"
As soon as Qin He entered, he attracted the attention of the jailer.
The hell dog roared wildly and rushed towards Qin He.
At the same time, a large formation of bloody light shone brightly, and the terrifying evil energy pressed towards Qin He like a mountain. The focus was extremely concentrated, and Qin He immediately felt great pressure.
The magic circle, power, jailer, and divine dog almost constitute a perfect guard combination.
However, just like before, Qin He only hesitated for a moment before escaping into the entrance of hell.
After that, it was a long period of chasing each other.
Before Qin He entered the battle, he cast a calibration spell on the escaping shadow.
So even though it was my first time here, I didn’t catch up.
On the eighteenth floor of hell, Qin He followed the calibrated beacon all the way down.
Eighteen levels of hell, hundreds of small hells, all running through it, including Fried Hell, Knife Mountain Hell, Ice Hell, Skinning Hell, Iron Brush Hell, Black Copper Hell...
The horrific hell scene made even Qin He feel numb.
In the deep-fried hell, the souls of sinners are thrown into a hot oil pan and fried, until the souls crackle and scream until they are fried to a crisp.
In the Iron Brush Hell, the guilty souls were bound to an iron bed, and the jailers brushed them repeatedly with a large iron brush until the skin was ripped open and most of the bones were exposed.
The most terrifying thing is that these punishments will not cause the guilty soul to collapse. On the contrary, the guilty soul will quickly recover to its original state after being punished, and then the cycle starts over again, with a major punishment of three thousand years and a minor punishment of eighteen years. The reincarnation can only be completed after the sentence is completed.
layer!
Two floors!
The further down you go, the more gruesome and horrific the punishment is.
Going down to the ninth level, it is not as good as reincarnation and the punishment of forever suppressing the Nine Netherworlds.
fifteen!
sixteen!
Seventeen!
The seventeenth day is the hell of saws, where the sinful souls suffer the pain of being sawed by swords every day.
The power of the formation is also so powerful that it is close to its peak.
Even Qin He found it difficult to resist.
Finally it's eighteen.
The deepest part of hell!
However, here, it is completely cold.
There is no execution ground, no grim smiles of ghost soldiers, no miserable howls of guilty souls.
There was a cold silence, or dry silence.
There is only an extremely vast ruins with a very familiar style.
It is a relic of ancient heaven.
This hell is actually built on the fragmented ruins of an ancient heaven.
At the same time, Dao Sen Leng's murderous intention lingered around Qin He.
Qin He's expression changed slightly. This was not the power of the formation, but the murderous intention left in the ruins.
Qin He did not dare to move. There was no doubt about the power of Ancient Heavenly Court. If he was not careful with the remaining murderous intention, he would probably suffer a big loss.
After thinking for a while, Qin He waved his hand, and hundreds of corpse-suppressing nails were shot out.
However, the results presented made Qin He's expression change again.
Most of the hundreds of corpse-suppressing nails were like snowflakes thrown into the fire. They didn't shoot very far before dissipating without a trace.
Only three or five of them landed on the ruins of a nearby wall, creating a shower of sparks.
Chapter completed!