Ai Qiqi threw away a look of disbelief.

"Who do you think you are, God Shadow?" Ai Qiqi snorted, not believing at all.

"They are all the peaks of the fusion. No matter how strong they are, they are just a little stronger. You are too over-speaking!" Chen Pingzhi said.

Ye Xiong was too lazy to explain to them.

Now in the holy world, there are less than one hand that can fight against you.

How can they know these?

His eyes fell around him.

This is a huge platform with no end to see at a glance.

The demonic energy around me was lingering, and I couldn't see the true appearance of the platform clearly.

Ye Xiong opened his wise eyes, and when his eyes passed through the demonic energy and fell into the distance, he was shocked.

He turned into a stream of light, left the black fog, and looked into the distance.

Wherever you see, is an inverted tower-shaped galaxy, which looks like a funnel.

The tower-shaped galaxy is divided into eighteen layers, with countless planets at the top, and the sub-level planets are reduced again, and so on.

When we reach the bottom, there is only one planet.

"It seems that it's hell."

The three of them came to Ye Xiong and Chen Pingzhi said.

"Eighteen Hells, I really want to know who is the sacred person at the bottom." Ai Qiqi looked at the bottom.

"We can go to the tenth floor at most, and there is no chance to go down there." Chen Pingzhi said.

"Hurry up, the dean said, not just to influence us, don't be taken first."

After Chu Tianjiao finished speaking, she fled towards the galaxy.

The remaining few people also turned into streams of light and fled.

It looks very close, but when I was rushing, I realized that it was farther than I thought.

It took everyone a long time to come to the galaxy.

When he was about to approach the star field, a very powerful pressure came, and a terrifying restriction blocked the four people's way.

"Who are you and what are you here?" A stream of light fell in front of the four.

The person who came was a prisoner, who had a very early stage of the fusion. Although his level was not high, he was arrogant and was not afraid of four people who were much stronger than him.

"We are ordered to come and influence the devil who is locked in it." Ye Xiong said, taking out the card from his body.

The remaining three people also took out cards to show their identities.

The prison guard glanced at the card and said, "Come with me!"

After opening the ban, he took the four of them in and entered the sky above the top of the eighteenth floor of hell.

"Take out your cards and I'll see who your target is." The prison guard ordered.

At this moment, all four of them handed over the card.

Ye Xiong handed over Yiyi's card, but Ye Jialuo's card was not taken out for the time being.

"Your target is in the third level of hell, go!" After reading the card, the prison guards handed the card back to Ye Xiong.

"Your is on the tenth floor."

"Your is on the tenth floor, too."

"Your is on the thirteenth floor..."

After looking at the cards of the remaining three people, the jailer told them the location of the target person.

Ye Xiong glanced at Chu Tianjiao, and it happened that Chu Tianjiao also looked at him.

Both of them had the same thoughts in their minds at this moment, and the other party must have another card in their hands.

Since it is a pk, it must be fair and the difficulty is almost the same.

Chen Pingzhi and Ai Qiqi's goal is in the tenth level of hell. So, even if the two of them are not tenth level, they are still nine or eleventh level. Three levels like Ye Xiong and the thirteenth level of Chu Tianqiao are too obvious.

"What's going on with you?" Chen Pingzhi looked at them strangely, feeling a little suspicious.

"none of your business."

Leaving this sentence, Ye Xiong left.

Chu Tianjiao looked at his back and thought about it, but in the end she did not follow him and escaped towards the thirteenth level of hell.

Next, Chen Pingzhi and Ai Qiqi fled towards the ten-story hell, and the group separated.

...

Not long after, Ye Xiong came to the entrance of the third level of hell, where someone was guarding him.

Ye Xiong took out the card on his body and handed it over.

The prison guard then took a look and said, "This place is heading west, the eighteenth planet, and there will naturally be someone telling you where."

Ye Xiong nodded and fled westward.

There are many planets in the third level hell, and there are hundreds of them.

Not long after, Ye Xiong came to the eighteenth planet, descended from the sky, and fell next to the ban on the ruler.

"Stop, please show the card." Another prison guard ordered.

Ye Xiong handed over the card again.

The prison guard took it over and took a look, then said, "Follow me."

After opening the ban, Ye Xiong's eyes fell on the surface and he was shocked.

I saw that there were no creatures on the surface.

There are no trees, no animals, no mountains, rivers, and no deserts.

There are only a series of dense black buildings like mushrooms, which look gloomy, terrifying and weird.

Endless roars came from this building.

"Look at that underground palace, it's her place." The prison guard pointed his fingers, and a ray of light fell in front of a building.

"I'll ask, if I influence her and let the other party let go of hatred and enter the cycle of reincarnation, what will the other party do?" Ye Xiong asked.

"In every palace, there is a bowl of Mengpo soup in the cage. After you convince, just let the other party take the Mengpo soup on their own initiative." The prison guard said.

"Thank you for answering your questions."

"The underground palace has a door. Put the card down the slot and it can be opened."

Ye Xiong transformed into a stream of light and fell to the closed underground palace. Sure enough, he saw a door in front of him.

There is a fine hole at the door that you can just put the card in.

When you insert the token into the thin hole, you can only hear a sound of sound and the door opens.

A bone-bending gust of cold wind came, sandwiched with a hot wave of air.

Ye Xiong had never encountered cold wind or heat waves. These two completely different auras came out together, but they just felt it here.

There is a hall inside, and there is a blood pool in the middle of the hall, which constantly bubbles, like magma.

A woman with disheveled hair was soaked in the pool, with her four legs covered with iron chains engraved with inscriptions, and her body was exposed with bones and flesh, looking very ferocious.

The blood like magma is constantly boiling, boiling the woman's body, and boiling it again when her body has just recovered a little muscle. This cycle makes the woman suffer from constant pain and life is worse than death.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiong couldn't help but be moved.

It is worthy of being the eighteenth level of hell. Being imprisoned here is simply worse than death.

The torture of the third level hell is so great, so how can those people from the eighteen levels of hell be so great?

Ye Xiong slowly approached, came to the woman, and whispered: "Miss Yiyi, someone asked me to see you."

The woman didn't reply and didn't move. If she hadn't heard the slight breathing, Ye Xiong would have thought the other party was dead.

"Miss Yiyi, Miss Yiyi."

"roll."

The woman suddenly looked up and yelled at Ye Xiong with blood.

The face was like a rotten corpse, with only white bones left on half of the face, and the other side was filled with pus.

Even Ye Xiong was shocked when he saw her like this and instinctively stepped out a few steps.
Chapter completed!