No wonder he was not timid in the face of Ling Tian, who was now in terrifying combat power. It turned out that he had something to rely on.
"Emperor Jiuluo!? She greets Ling Tian!? What do you want to do?"
Lu Bi frowned.
"Haha, this is not something that beings like you and me can know."
The quasi-emperor Yama sneered and looked at Ling Tian, "However, His Majesty Ling Tian, the lord of the Han Dynasty, is worthy of being welcomed by Emperor Wu!"
"Master of the Han Dynasty, please? You don't know how to do it. Don't you dare come in!"
Yama Ghost Lord smiled.
"Lead the way. Since we are in this hell, no matter what, we must pay homage to Emperor Wu."
Ling Tian said calmly.
"Okay! The Lord of the Han Dynasty is indeed braver than others. Everyone, please!"
Yama Ghost Lord stepped aside, and the door to the eighteenth level of hell behind him slowly opened.
Xiao Qing, who was at Ling Tian's feet, flapped her wings and slowly flew into the gate of hell.
"hehe……"
Watching Ling Tian and others enter the eighteenth level of hell, the Lord of Yama and other quasi-emperors looked at each other and smiled.
This eighteenth level of hell is easy to enter, but not easy to get out of.
And when Ling Tian and others entered the eighteenth level of hell, they also felt that this place was different.
If the seventeen levels above it are just the superposition of one space, then this eighteenth level of hell seems to exist independently.
At the very least, with Ling Tian's powerful divine senses now, it actually feels like he has moved from one immortal world to another.
At the very least, the space of this eighteenth level of hell is completely different from that of Shura Continent.
The laws and avenues are different, and the breath is also different.
Moreover, when Ling Tian came to this level of space, he sensed a subtle aura using the Sanqing Clone Technique.
That is Taiyi.
Sure enough, everyone's previous guesses were correct.
Taiyi is trapped in this eighteenth level of hell!
Not only that, under the induction of Ling Tian's spiritual sense, he suddenly realized that there were many powerful auras hidden in this space.
And these auras are still very obscure.
It is obviously hidden deep in this space.
In this way, it also confirms what Lu Bi and others said before that the space of the eighteen levels of hell is mysterious and dangerous, and even Jialuo, the ghost clan's Martial Emperor, has not fully understood it.
"Your Majesty Ling Tian, my Majesty the Martial Emperor of the Ghost Clan is waiting for you at the Qin Tower of the palace not far ahead. Come with me!"
Yama Ghost Lord and others came in and led the way.
However, Ling Tian did not see any other dead souls appearing along the way. It seemed that they had all been cleared away, or there were not many dead souls in the eighteenth floor.
The so-called Qin Tower is really not far away. With the speed of everyone, it only took less than half an hour to arrive under the Qin Tower.
However, looking at this so-called Qin Tower, Ling Tian frowned.
Because the shape of the Qin Tower is very ancient, and it is the architectural style of the human race.
If the pavilion hadn't looked so ghostly, Ling Tian would have thought someone had built a garden here.
However, the surroundings here are desolate and barren, and there is only such a gloomy Qin Tower standing there. No matter how you look at it, it makes people feel terrified.
"This is Emperor Wu's palace. Please come, Your Majesty Ling Tian. Our Majesty, Emperor Wu, has been waiting for you for a long time."
Yan Luo stood in front of the Qin Tower door, but stopped Lu Bi, Qin Mingyue and others who were following Ling Tian, "You can't do it. His Majesty the Emperor wants to see Ling Tian, and you can't enter the Qin Tower.
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"Fart! Get out of my way!"
Lu Bi frowned. Now, he would not care about the fighting power of the Yama Ghost Lord.
"Lü Bi, I didn't stop you on purpose. His Majesty Emperor Wu is in your Qin Tower. If you want to act wild, you have to look at the occasion. Moreover, this Qin Tower is my palace of Emperor Wu. If you really want to die, break in.
Go in and I won’t stop you.”
Yama Luo said coldly.
Ling Tian raised his hand, "It doesn't matter, you guys wait for me outside, I will figure everything out."
After that, Ling Tian walked into the Qin Tower alone.
"Hmph, I just want to see what tricks you ghost tribe are playing!"
"If I find evidence, I, Lu Bi, will definitely kill you ghost clan and turn the world upside down!"
Lu Bi held the great halberd, an ancient imperial weapon, and suppressed the irritability in his heart.
"Humph, the world is turned upside down!? In these eighteen levels of hell, no one can turn the world upside down!"
Yama Ghost Lord sneered and didn't care.
At this time, Ling Tian had already reached the depths of Qin Tower.
The interior decoration of the Qin Building is very simple, and it cannot be seen that it is the palace of Emperor Wu.
It looks more like an ordinary ancient building.
There was no one on the first floor, so Ling Tian went directly to the second floor.
In the center of the second floor, there is only a small table.
On both sides are futons.
There is tea on the table, and the tea is still warm.
The faint fragrance of tea filled the room.
Ling Tian frowned.
Secretly wondering, what on earth is this Ghost Clan Martial Emperor pretending to be?
This seemed to completely subvert his previous imagination of the Ghost Tribe's Martial Emperor.
"Haha, you are that Ling Tian from the human race!?"
Suddenly, a woman's voice suddenly sounded from behind a screen in the room.
Ling Tian frowned upon hearing the sound.
The Martial Emperor of this ghost clan is actually a woman!?
This was something Ling Tian had never thought of before.
Not only that, when the Ghost Clan Martial Emperor walked out from behind the screen, Ling Tian's pupils shrank when he saw his appearance and figure.
The Martial Emperor of the Ghost Clan is not only a woman, but also a beautiful woman.
No, because it should be said to be a female ghost.
"Hmph, if anyone else dares to look at me like this, they will definitely die."
The Ghost Clan's Martial Emperor snorted coldly, causing the atmosphere in the entire room to instantly become cold.
Ling Tian's expression changed slightly, and then he cupped his hands, "Human Ling Tian has met Emperor Jialuo!"
"Let's do it. Since you have broken into the realm of my ghost clan, there is no need to be so polite."
Emperor Wu sat down on one side of the table.
Ling Tian still couldn't figure out what kind of medicine the Ghost Clan's Emperor Wu bought in his gourd.
But at this time, he could only come and sit down in front of the table.
"Emperor Jialuowu, actually I came here uninvited this time, and I do have something to do."
Ling Tian sat down and drank a cup of tea without any scruples.
Emperor Najialuo glanced at Ling Tian, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"But looking for someone?"
"Yes, it seems that these things are really related to His Highness Jialuo?"
Ling Tian raised the corners of his mouth.
"No, no, no, you must not misunderstand this. I did not capture Lu Bi's father. Even if I no longer like Ye Qingting, I will not go to her Shura Continent to cause trouble."
"It's just that I have indeed seen Lu Bi's father, and he is indeed in the eighteenth level of hell."
Emperor Jialuowu smiled slightly and looked at Ling Tian, "But if you want to ask me for someone, I don't have it."
"Haha, His Highness Jialuo really knows how to joke!" Ling Tian looked at Jialuo's extremely fair and pretty face and said, "You are the co-leader of this ghost clan. If someone enters your eighteenth level of hell, there will be nothing you can do.