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2150. Chapter 2150 Ten Years 2

There is almost no decoration inside, only some daily necessities, but in hell, it is already very good to have a mansion of this size.



When Mu Bai returned to Shura Temple, it was already evening.

Sitting cross-legged on the red high platform, he quickly entered a state of cultivation, meditating and meditating.

In cultivation, you cannot feel the passage of time. Time flies by, just in the blink of an eye.

The sword marks on the four walls of this temple contain the secrets of Tianba Shura's lifelong cultivation, but it just takes a long time to comprehend.

Those criss-crossing sword marks turned into vivid pictures that kept replaying in Mu Bai's mind. The red platform beneath him also emitted a strange power of red flames, which continuously tempered Mu Bai's soul.

Boost the strength of his soul.

Before you know it, ten years have passed!

Ten years in hell, to ordinary undead, is as short as ten days for normal people. They have become accustomed to this repetitive and boring life.



Mu Bai, who was sitting cross-legged on the high platform, had a layer of hot sweat on his face and his skin was red all over.

As if he could no longer endure the pain that burned his heart, he exhaled loudly and suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's so uncomfortable."

He immediately walked down from the high platform.

Staring down at his palms, a smile appeared on his face, and he was very satisfied with the progress of this practice.

Practicing on this high platform, his soul can be tempered by the power of red flames, and his strength has improved significantly. Although he is still at the level of the mid-level Lord God, he also comprehended the essence of Tianba Shura's sword skills while practicing.

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"Peng!"

Two red fireballs suddenly appeared in Mubai's palm.

The burning and beating fireball sent a terrifying energy fluctuation, which was even more powerful than the dark demon power in his body.

"I don't know what kind of flame this is."

Staring at the fireball in his palm, this was the red flame divine power he absorbed from that high platform.

The red flame divine fire is the most powerful fire in hell. The high platform is like a cauldron that breeds fire. Almost one-third of the remaining fire power has been absorbed by Mu Bai.

At this time, the uncomfortable burning power in his body gradually subsided, and Mu Bai suddenly felt much more relaxed.

After walking out of the temple, looking at the gloomy sky outside, Mu Bai's face couldn't help but darken.


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