Zi Zi Tian Mo has already felt that the divine contract is working, and that arrogant energy is beginning to rage within the body.
But he still wanted to find out why Xu Ping dared to do this.
Even if Xu Ping knew how to untie the shackles of the Xi soil, both parties were in the Xi soil at this time. Even if he knew the spell, it would not be able to work at all.
Xu Ping smiled slightly and did not answer his words.
And then, a pleasant voice suddenly came from outside.
"Brother Xu, how are you? Do you need me to recite a spell now?"
"Wait a moment."
Zi Zi Tianmo was stunned, and his cloudy eyes immediately widened.
"That girl..."
He suddenly woke up, and the voice that reached his ears was the girl just now.
Xu Ping smiled faintly, looked at Zi Zi Tian Mo, whose face showed a strange blue color, and said softly: "Your biggest mistake was that you didn't give priority to getting rid of Qing Ling just now..."
"But even if you choose this way, under my protection, it is absolutely impossible for you to succeed."
"ah--"
Severe pain spread throughout the body, and the power of the divine contract raged in the body, as if it wanted to swallow everything. The demon Zi Zi already felt that he could no longer hold on.
The power of the divine contract cannot be resisted at all. It is like poisonous water that corrodes everything, slowly flowing through the body, and the place where it flows directly turns into nothingness, leaving nothing behind.
This is the divine contract.
Xu Ping clearly knew how terrifying the power of the divine contract was.
Zi Zi Tian Mo looked at Xu Ping with reluctance. Although he had decided to end the boring and painful endless years, but...
There was no support for him, which he couldn't tolerate.
Looking into those angry eyes, Xu Ping said softly: "It seems... the time has come."
"boom!"
The words just fell.
The free demon in front of him burst out with dazzling blue light, and his limbs and body disintegrated in an instant, turning into black smoke that filled the air.
And the black smoke also glowed with blue light in an instant and gradually melted away.
I'm afraid that Zi Zi Tian Mo never imagined that he would end his life in this way.
At this time, mist filled the air in front of the eyes, and as it steamed, the Yin-Yang diagram was identified, and what appeared in front of the eyes was a diagram of gods descending to earth.
Kill the gods and demons: the demon of freedom.
Reward: Power of Chaos.
In an instant, Xu Ping felt that the true energy in his body was expanding and compressing infinitely, slowly turning into the energy of chaos. Every move he made seemed to be filled with great power.
"Is this the power of chaos..."
Xu Ping felt the transformation of the true energy in his body. The benefits brought by the power of chaos were not simply Taoism, but the condensation of the true energy into a higher-level energy.
Just like before, with my true energy, I could lift a mountain and hit people with it, but now I can lift a mountain and embroider flowers.
The control of power has reached the state of returning to nature.
"Is this the original power of the Demon of Freedom? If Xirang hadn't imprisoned him and he used this power, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have a chance to escape."
Xu Ping felt both fear and reverence for Xi soil.
The Demon of Freedom no longer exists, and now Xu Ping is the only one in the living soil. He calmed down, and after he was completely adapted to the power of chaos, he asked Song Qingling to rescue him.
…
Returning to the eighteenth level of hell, the quagmire in the center of the clearing no longer existed and turned into a mess of rocks.
Xu Ping opened his palms and looked at a heart-shaped stone in his palm. This stone was inconspicuous and grey-brown in color. There was no power at all on it.
Song Qingling couldn't help but stretched out her hand, tapped it gently, and said, "Is this Xi soil? It doesn't seem to have any magic."
Xu Ping said: "You can try it with some water."
Song Qingling looked around but couldn't find any water. She dipped her index finger into a little saliva and rubbed it on the soil.
I saw that with that little bit of saliva, after being completely swallowed by Xi soil, Xi soil instantly flowed out the liquid like mud just now.
The liquid flowed out and dripped onto the ground. After a while, it turned into a hard boulder.
Song Qingling covered her mouth in surprise: "Oh my god, is it so magical!"
When Xu Ping saw this scene, he was also quite happy. This trip was finally not in vain.
As long as the Xi soil is in hand, more land can be created with it, and the situation of the underworld being overrun with ghosts can be alleviated.
And it’s permanent relief.
"Qing Ling, it seems you can live forever." Xu Ping said with a smile.
As he spoke, he turned his head and looked over, but was surprised to find that Song Qingling seemed to have lost his mind, standing blankly on the spot, with stiff facial features.
"Huh?"
Xu Ping reached out and patted her, and the power of chaos turned into spring rain and entered Song Qingling's heart, awakening her immediately.
Song Qingling, who had just woken up from a big dream, had a face full of fear: "Xu, Brother Xu, someone seemed to be talking to me just now."
Hearing what she said, Xu Ping frowned and was very curious: "Tell me carefully, what happened just now?"
"I can't put it into words, it's just a very strange feeling." Song Qingling replied, frowning, and suddenly shouted: "It's here again, that feeling, it's here again."
Only this time, she did not fall into unconsciousness, and the inexplicable feeling passed through her mind.
"I can already feel it." Xu Ping said quietly, looking up and down at the illusion of the eighteenth level of hell again, and purple light began to shine around the walls.
It is these purple lights that, if the formation is normal, affects the eighteenth level of hell, and this influence, in Xu Ping's opinion, is very similar to Lu Zhidao's magic power.
Atonement!
"Xu Ping!"
"Killing people, killing demons, killing ghosts, killing dragons, killing gods. The sins are heavy and stained with blood. I am ordered by cause and effect to spend thousands of years in the eighteen levels of hell."
"..."
This sentence suddenly sounded in Xu Ping's mind, and the owner of the voice was none other than himself.
"Shit!"
Xu Ping felt that he had not done anything evil, so he cursed angrily and looked around carefully at the same time.
Only then did he discover that this eighteenth level of hell was originally a formation, and the core of the formation was atonement.
It's just that the existence of the Zi Zi Tian Demon and the Xi soil before directly blocked this formation. But now that the Zi Zi Tian Demon is dead and the Xi soil has been taken away by him, the formation has been reactivated.
At this time, the door in front of him no longer existed, but Xu Ping was unable to move his legs.
"Ah this..."
What do you mean, do you really want to imprison yourself here forever?
When Xu Ping discovered this, his expression changed slightly.
Song Qingling beside her was able to move freely. She looked at Xu Ping with a worried look on her face and said, "Brother Xu, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."
Xu Ping shook his head and reassured: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry."
He resisted the atonement from the eighteenth level of hell, but was still imprisoned by him. At this moment, Xu Ping remembered what Lu Zhidao said.
The eighteenth level of hell will stay here forever. It seems that it has obviously predicted this.
"Atonement..."
"cause and effect……"
No wonder Lu Zhidao still has to stay in the eighteenth level of hell even if he becomes like this. This power is very similar to his. Perhaps it is in such a place that he can realize the more subtle magic power.
Xu Ping pondered how to crack it.
What he did cannot be regarded as evil, but he was still treated like this, so the cause and effect of the eighteen levels of hell may be different from the cause and effect that ordinary people understand.
In the eighteenth level of hell, this so-called atonement could mean that no matter whether a person's actions are good or bad, as long as he comes to this place, as long as he has deprived others of their lives, such a situation will occur.
Just like you hold a butcher's knife in your hand in the human world, this is the cause. In the eighteen levels of hell, you have to atone for your cause, which is the effect.
Although it is unfair, it sounds like it is the explanation of cause and effect in Buddhism.
Because of the death of your loved one, you were very angry and accidentally killed a dog.
The cause is the death of a relative, and the effect is the killing of a dog.
But for a dog, it has done nothing wrong, but it has tasted the consequences of death because of the death of your loved one.
This cause and effect is unfair to it.
This is the cause and effect used in the eighteenth level of hell.
Xu Ping disagreed and found it a bit ridiculous.
I have done good things but cannot get any good results. This is simply outrageous.
It seems that Xu Ping felt the dissatisfaction in his heart. The power of the atonement formation in the eighteenth level of hell became stronger and stronger, and the purple light on the surrounding walls became brighter and brighter.
Purple light shone on his body, and Xu Ping suddenly realized that just now he could only move his feet, but now, half of his body could not move.
Song Qingling also realized from Xu Ping's solemn expression that something was not right. She looked anxious and said, "Brother Xu, what should I do? What can I do?"
"You get out first!"
Song Qingling's face was suffocated and she shook her head: "At this time, how could I abandon you, Brother Xu, and escape alone."
Xu Ping pondered and said: "It's not that you abandoned me to survive alone, but that it's hard for me to perform with you here."
Hearing what he said, Song Qingling seemed to understand something, nodded, and dodged towards the outside.
Because Xirang had been taken away by Xu Ping, and the gate just now no longer existed, Song Qingling came directly to the dark cloud.
After Song Qingling left here, Xu Ping looked around at the purple light and said softly: "I don't recognize your so-called cause and effect and atonement, so there is no need for the existence of this eighteenth level of hell."
Say it!
Xu Ping was surrounded by qi machines, the power of chaos began to riot, and gusts of wind appeared out of thin air around him.
Although the purple light on the four walls could restrain Xu Ping's actions, it could not withstand the power of chaos raging within Xu Ping's body.
Relying on the power of chaos in his body, Xu Ping once again used the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Technique, and saw the entire space flowing with gorgeous purple light in an instant.
These purple lights flowed like a giant python. As soon as Xu Ping's spell fell, the giant python turned into purple divine thunder, filling the entire eighteenth level of hell.
Leiben is extremely violent, not to mention filling such a space with so many thunderbolts.
There was a constant "crackling" sound, and the sound of thunder and explosions was heard everywhere.
These Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and the purple light on the wall seem to have merged into one, making it impossible to distinguish them.
Xu Ping, who was alone in the entire space, seemed to be bathed in a sea of thunder and lightning. He showed no fear. Instead, he raised his hand and ordered like a thunder god.
"burst!"
As his voice fell, the rioting Nine Heavens Divine Thunder around him seemed to have reached a critical value and exploded instantly.
Huge roars continued to ring in his ears. Xu Ping closed his eyes slightly and mobilized more power of chaos to enhance the effect of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
As the entire space shone with purple electric light at the same time, the four walls fell apart and shattered in an instant.
The purple light that formed your atonement formation also disappeared instantly.
Immediately, Xu Ping realized that he could move freely. He quickly rushed out of the eighteenth level of hell, took Song Qingling with him to the dark clouds, and left this place instantly.
And the moment he walked out, the eighteenth level of hell collapsed, and the whole hell trembled, causing tens of thousands of ghosts to wail incessantly.
…
"He, he actually did it, and he was able to escape."
Lu Zhidao, who was in the first level of tongue-pulling hell, had a look of horror on his face, and his star-like eyes showed an expression of astonishment.
I thought that no matter what, Xu Ping would never come out of the 18th level of hell. He would either be killed by the Demon of Freedom, or be left there by the atonement formation, suffering from inner condemnation.
But I never expected that he did it.
With this thought, Lu Zhidao hurriedly stepped out and came to the abyss leading to the eighteenth level of hell.
Suddenly, a black stream of light shot up, and it showed no intention of stopping.
Lu Zhidao suddenly released a white light with his hands and shouted loudly: "Stop."
The speed of the dark clouds rushing upward instantly slowed down. Xu Ping, who was staying on top of the dark clouds, had already got what he wanted, and he no longer wanted to deal with him.
Take out the ghost-slaying sword directly from the bottomless pit.
God Killing Technique!
Hidden in the bottomless pit, the statue of Guan Erye released streams of pure incense power for Xu Ping to drive.
A dazzling sword light floated out from the ghost-slaying sword, with a terrifying momentum. Lu Zhidao frowned, and the white light in his hand suddenly became a little brighter.
But even so, when the sword light came, he was still out of control and was repelled by the sword light.
Although he only took three steps back, he had already given up his position.
Xu Ping didn't stop, he just smiled at him and then rode on the dark clouds and continued upwards.
When Lu Zhidao tried to chase after him, it was already too late and he could only watch Xu Ping leave.
"Xu Ping..."
He murmured softly.
The sword light just now was mixed with the power of incense, but Lu Zhidao clearly felt an extremely pure power from it.
"The power of chaos!"
"Why does he master the power of chaos!"
"Could it be that the one just now was actually..."
Lu Zhidao used his imagination here, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his face was full of horror, "Zi Zi Tian Mo, could it be that Zi Zai Tian Demon has escaped?"