Moving along the passage guided by the light, Huo Ling's eyes were blinded by the mist. Huo Ling wanted to turn back, but he didn't do that in the end. He just kept moving forward, and little memories kept flashing until Huo Ling rushed out.
In this dark space.
‘Crash!’
When Huo Ling rushed out of the darkness, his body also burst out of the sea of blood. When Huo Ling rushed out of the sea of blood, countless black ghost claws were chasing Huo Ling tightly, trying to pull Huo Ling back to the sea of blood.
Among them, and at this moment, Huo Ling discovered that there was a long-lost land ahead.
As soon as he rushed to the land, the black ghost claw behind him gave up and continued chasing Huo Ling. Huo Ling discovered that the place where he was standing was a small island in the sea of blood. In the center of the island, there was a
The mountains stand in the sky.
"Is that Jianshan?" Looking around, Huo Ling found that there were a little cold light flashing on the mountain in the center of the island. When he looked closer, Huo Ling discovered that the Jianshan in front of him was completely made of countless
The sword blade is twisted by a sharp long sword, and the short edge can be seen everywhere like weeds, sand and stones on ordinary mountains. A small path winds up, which should be the only way up the sword mountain.
Seeing the cold light flashing sword mountain, Huo Ling felt a sudden sensation in his heart. This was an inevitable reaction. After all, no matter how firm the will is, he would be panicked if he witnessed such a legendary realm of hell with his own eyes.
After calming down for a while, Huo Ling began to use his protective energy and walked towards Jianshan. From the moment he stepped into the island, Huo Ling knew that this place was like Tianwang Mountain, and it was impossible to escape.
'No Flying Area', if you want to go up the mountain, just rely on your own feet.
As soon as he stepped on Jianshan, Huo Ling felt a bone-broken cold rising from the soles of his feet, as if he was barefoot on the frozen steel.
Feeling the bone-broken chill, Huo Ling had no intention of retreating at all and continued to move forward. As Huo Ling gradually went up the mountain, the road began to become narrower and narrower. After reaching a height of about 40 meters, the road became even more
It has completely disappeared, replaced by the cliffs of sword mountain covered with sharp sword blades!
Gently touched a sword spine, Huo Ling began to crawl upwards. Along the way, Huo Ling was constantly scratched by the sharp and sharp sword blades, and blood kept coming from Huo Ling's body.
It dripped downwards, but Huo Ling's eyes did not retreat at all, and they were still climbing towards the top of the mountain. Even though Huo Ling could not see how high the top of the mountain was.
"Can't give up!"
Nothing in the whole body was intact, but Huo Ling still did not waver at all, feeling that his body had begun to become weaker and weaker. Before fainting, Huo Ling gritted his teeth and nailed his arm to a sharp one.
On the blade, after fixing his body, he took out the last small wine jar that Meng Po gave him from his waist, drank the water inside, and instantly, a force surged out of Huo Ling's body, and
The weakness of a large amount of blood loss has also been greatly reduced.
He pulled out his hand fiercely, and Huo Ling's ruthlessness made the man feel inferior. In other words, Huo Ling has already surpassed many men. Huo Ling, who was burning with flames, began to quickly look towards the sword.
Climbing up the top of the mountain, and the sword blades were burned and softened when they touched the flames on Huo Ling. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Huo Ling kept moving upwards, and finally, in the three ways given by Meng Po.
The moment before the Sichuan River failed, Huo Ling climbed to the top of Jianshan.
The effect of the Santu Sichuan Water has subsided, and Huo Ling felt a sense of weakness and dizziness, and his uncontrollable dizziness surged up. Huo Ling looked up at the sky and looked at the golden sky above. Huo Ling was not sad or happy, only
Endless sighs.
Just when Huo Ling was about to fall down on Jianshan, a golden light suddenly supported Huo Ling's body. Then, the golden light wrapped around Huo Ling. Incredible, Huo Ling's body was instantly nourished by the golden light.
Return to its original appearance.
"This is..." Seeing that he completely recovered in an instant, Huo Ling murmured in surprise.
"You have experienced the three difficulties and have come to this point. The wheel of cause and effect has been completed. I will open the way of heaven now. You follow the way of heaven and can go back." A solemn voice echoed in the sky, making Huo Ling look up involuntarily.
When I went there, I saw a figure sitting upright on the lotus platform at the center of the top of Jianshan Mountain, with a solemn appearance, wearing a Vairocana crown on his head, holding a human head banner in his left hand, and a nectar seal in his right hand, surrounded by golden light.
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva..." Even though he was not a Buddhist practitioner, Huo Ling was not unfamiliar with the figure in front of him. In an instant, he guessed the origin of the figure with a solemn appearance in front of him, and saw the figure muttering.
When the scriptures are moved, a golden light shines down from the sky, as if it runs through the sky.
"Go, your life is not over, and now you have experienced the three difficulties and you should go back." After saying that, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva gently shook the head banner in his hand, and then Huo Ling was trapped by the golden light
The package entered the light column.
Standing within the light column, Huo Ling slowly rose. When Huo Ling passed through the surrounding golden cloud, he felt a little confused. When he opened his eyes again, Huo Ling found that he was already there.
In the silver hall, the injuries that had originally walked through the ice crystal passage were all cured without any medicine.
"I'm back? Is this an illusion or is it true?" After looking at his hands, feet and body, he found that not only was he physically unharmed, but his previously broken clothes had completely recovered, which made Huo Ling feel
A moment of confusion and unbelievable. After all, I was seriously injured before, but now I am not at all. The gap is too huge. This scene made Huo Ling even wonder if he is still in his dream.
"You are not dreaming, this is true. I really didn't expect that you can actually transcend hell and come back here." Just as Huo Ling was puzzled, a gloomy and cold voice echoed in the silver hall.
Huo Ling stood up in this voice and said, "Who are you?"
"You have been here for a long time, isn't it just to see me?" After hearing Huo Ling's words, the voice immediately smiled coldly, and then a gray shadow came from the frozen silver-haired woman in the center.
Appearing above, the twisted body is like smoke forming.
"It was you who sent me to the hallucination?" His expression sank slightly. Huo Ling still clearly remembered what happened in hell.
"Illusion? Haha... I didn't expect that you actually thought that what was just an illusion?" After hearing Huo Ling's words, the figure was slightly stunned, and then laughed. When Huo Ling heard the figure's words,
He said dazedly: "What you mean is that what I just did not have to be an illusion?"
"Of course not, your soul has indeed gone a long way in hell. If you cannot pass any of the three difficulties, you will truly die, and your soul will always wander in hell. But I didn't expect that you could actually transcend the will of your own.
It surprised me when I came out."
"Do you want to test me?" Huo Ling said coldly at the figure, "Otherwise, why are you so troublesome?"
"Test? Don't laugh to death!" Suddenly, the voice of the figure became angry and ferocious, "I just want to see, I want to see your figure who was tortured to death. Since you have transcended the cycle of hell, then
I will send you to hell again, but this time, you have no chance of transcending again!!"
After saying that, the gray figure began to twist continuously, and a large amount of ice and snow aura continued to gather towards the figure. Slowly, the figure began to twist into a long strip, and the ice and snow also began to wrap the gray figure, and a bright light burst out.
The gray figure turned into a frost sword about two meters long. The shape of the sword was the silver-haired woman in the ice lake in the center of the hall, the ice sword in her hand!
"My name is Cao Huang. I swear by my name. Today, I will kill you in the present!!" A cold voice sounded from the ice sword, and then, an extremely fierce sword energy burst out from the ice sword.