Then he lifted the sword up in the air and began to use it: "I thought I didn't know that the judge's pen in your hand can control the oil pan in hell. With it, I can control these monstrous hot oils and resolve the crisis.
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Before Luo Twelve could respond, Yue Cangqiong had already used great divine power to forcibly subdue his Judge's Pen. In an instant, he had already understood the power of the Judge's Pen and unleashed it.
This one was completely different from what Luo Twelve had used before. When the Judge's Pen fell into Yue Cangqiong's hand, it was like a great shock of divine power. In an instant, the powerful divine power spread throughout half of hell, and then spread out infinitely. Those
The billowing hot oil was controlled by the judge's pen, and was sucked into the tip of the pen violently.
When Luo Twelve felt all this in the Zixiao Gourd, he could only be dumbfounded, so the magic circle with the Zixiao Gourd was activated to the extreme, completely surrendering Luo Twelve's soul.
In just a cup of tea, that ray of soul was reshaped into a physical body and turned into a puppet beside Yue Cang Qiong.
Yue Cangqiong nodded with satisfaction and continued to clean up the current situation. Later, he simply released the puppet He Heng and let him control the Judge's Pen on his behalf to complete the aftermath.
He stood in the ice fortress and began to look at everything in the oil pot hell. Just when he was in emergency, he discovered that these oil pots contained hundreds of unique medicinal materials, which seemed to have a special effect on fusing souls.
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Considering that among the eighteen levels of hell, the upper and lower nine levels are slightly different, the punishment will be more severe in the lower nine levels, and even the laws of time and space will become more magical. Yue Cangqiong is confident that in this level of hell, there will be
The special entrance is related to the method of entering the nine floors below.
While He Heng was cleaning up the mess, he began to cover the entire hell with divine power and looked at everything. The hot oil he collected in the judge's pen was refined, and hundreds of layers of medicinal materials were separated from it and stored one by one in
Inside the Purple Sky Gourd.(·~)
I thought I could leave it to Su Yanzi later, which would surely come in handy. At the same time, I analyzed the characteristics of this medicinal material, but it turned out that they were all ghost grass that grew in different parts of the underworld under the nourishment of the holy water of Huangquan.
This kind of ghost grass is useless to mortals, but it is of great benefit to the soul, especially in strengthening a person's soul, making it more pure, and even turning into a powerful ghost and immortal.
In fact, people like Taishan King and others are already accomplished ghosts and immortals. They must have used these herbs to supplement their cultivation. Yue Cangqiong couldn't help but think that using these herbs might help you refine a powerful soul and enhance your own strength.
realm.
As soon as the thought came to this point, without stopping, he quickly used his magical power to create an incarnation in the Zixiao gourd, and let him test his skills first.
At this moment, I suddenly sensed that Sikong Chen and Su Yanzi were about to rush here through the barrier. I thought it was a coincidence that you guys came here. I happened to have finished the battle, so I urged He Heng to clean up quickly and go out to greet them.
After welcoming the two of them from the barrier, Su Yanzi and Sikong Chen saw that the battle was over here, and immediately asked: "What, you've finished the fight? I heard that this is a frying pan hell, why are there only pots and no oil?"
Already?"
Yue Xiangxiong laughed: "Also said, just a battle, you don't know how dangerous it is, I was almost fried by people.
It was destroyed by me. "
At this time, the ghosts trapped in the oil pan have escaped, and some have failed to complete the transformation.
Si Kongchen's eyes were sharp, and naturally he could see what happened here, and then asked: "What do you plan to do that ghost? Just let them wander here?"
The more the sky: "Of course not, I will continue to support the oil pan and let them enjoy the fried taste." At the moment, the truth of this oil pan hell is explained to the two, and Su Yanzi and Sikong Chen are dazed.
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"Unexpectedly, the original legendary oil pan hell is like this?" Su Yanzi spit out his tongue, "Fortunately, I have been practiced and successful, otherwise I have to suffer this bitter."
When Yue Tian, take out a few flavors in the purple gourd, and let her see: "This is only I can collect ghost grass. Let's see what is useful?"
Su Yanzi took it in her hand, and she was quite surprised. It seemed that she had seen the unique medicinal material that grew up in the local government. She had seen it for the first time.
Seeing her stare and distinguishing, the more the sky was no longer disturbed, and I continued to chat with Sikong Chen.
The more the sky shook the gourd and said, "You can't think of it, it is another mammoth Luo Twelve beside Zhuge Dongtian."
"Luo Twelve? You have been captured by you again?" Si Kongchen looked at the gourd, only sighing, "How many younger brothers have you already received, it should be enough!"
The more the sky laughed: "You don't understand this, how good people do it, my name is more and good, how much you learned from the king of Taishan, how do you practice the hell?
Hell, don't give me a chain. "
Si Kongchen patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, just my strength at the moment will never let you down. Would you like to practice two tricks?"
Yue Xiangtian waved his hand with contempt: "Farewell, lest Yan Zi said that I bully you, the gap between us two is not a little bit."
At this time, He Heng had cleaned the entire oil pan hell, and returned to Yue Sky and asked: "Master, I have finished what you explain, what else do I need to do?"
"No more!" Yue Xiangtong set his hand and sent He Heng back to Zixiao Gourd. He took the judge and said, "This stuff is a good thing, I have collected several of them one after another, I don’t know the collection of collections.
In the case of twelve, can you call something? "
Si Kongchen buried him and said, "You dreamed, where there is this good thing, what is the power of Luo Twelve's judges?"
Yue Tianzheng said: "This thing can control the thermal oil in the oil pan, it seems that the liquid can also be heated, and it is the same as that of the judge Cui."
"So powerful!" Si Kongchen took the past and watched it carefully, and suddenly smiled and said, "This kind of strange weapon, you keep it, you might as well give me a hand, you see the old practical hidden weapon.
Soldier. "
Yue Tian smiled at him: "Give, you have expected this thing to be interested, and I have also had a relationship with you, you can keep it well."
At present, the method of using the judge's pen was taught to Sikong Chen, and the other party soon became familiar with it.
After chatting, the next thing should be done. The more the sky is sent to the ninth layer of oil pot hell, and the big pot will continue to support the ghosts who escape from the oil pot.
If the punishment is punished, it should reshape the soul to reshape the soul and continue to return to the right track.
After some arrangement, the whole oil pan hell has changed back to the original lively scene. Su Yanzi just finished the work and couldn't help saying, "This is too hot, how long will we stay?"
The more the sky laughed: "It's almost time to leave. If you are hot, I will become an ice castle, you go in and rest for a while."
Then he sacrificed the powerful ice, and he changed a ice bastion in front of the two. After Su Yanzi and Sikong Chen entered, they could not help but shout cool.
At this time, those ninth -floor impermanence gathered together. They saw that Luo Twelve had suffered, and could not help but think of the hearts of the sky.
You must not ignore us? "
Yue Xiangxiong laughed: "Taking my horse is useless, I will release your master right away, and let you follow in the future, and give me a good job."
When Luo Twelve, who was about to be conquered, put it out again, and instructed Luo Twelve to be responsible for this layer of hell, and he would leave immediately.
At this time, Luo Twelve served very well, and he respectfully sent Vietnamese to leave, and he also told everything about what he knew about the nine layers of hell.
When the sky is remembered to remember these messages, the two of Su Yanzi immediately immediately immediately, Luo Twelve led the crowd to send them away.
When I came to the entrance and exit of hell, I found that the situation this time was completely different from the previous few times. I saw that there was a different door with a different cave in front of me, and the strange images seemed to be carved on the door.
Luo Twelve said: "This door is the entrance to the next layer of Yangkeng Hell. After entering, a special space is in the fantasy. Only by careful resolution can you successfully reach the next level."
Nodded the sky, the thoughts were open, and the door opened suddenly, showing a very different scene in front of the three.
It is rumored that the next layer of sheep pit hell is to kill the cattle and sheep during their lifetime and punish their killing animals.
It is learned in the air that this Yangkeng Hell actually gathers a special kind of swimming soul. During his lifetime, some people became animals because of their opportunity to have an animal.
These ghosts are gathered to this level because they are different, and they probably love animals. Anyone who loves killing will inevitably be guilty to this level.
Moreover, all these ghosts who practice into animal forms are somewhat magical. It is not comparable to those ghosts and ghosts above.
At this time, they entered the door, but they felt a strange breath wandering around for no reason, like being besieged by countless cattle and sheep.
This is really strange, do you meet the sheep's head weird? "
The more the sky: "Don't care, these are just illusions, it may not be them, there may be other masters here."
"Why, do you feel wrong, the sky?" Su Yanzi always trusted the sky, knowing that he would not say that for no reason.
Sure enough, the more the sky, the more the sky showed the basalt mirror.
Then there was a empty voice, echoed in four weeks and said: "I am the king of the king of the prefecture's government, who are you, what do you want to break here?"