The Eighteenth Level of Hell is one of the three forbidden areas in the battlefield of good and evil. It is located south of the Land of Kings and at the Pass of the Flame Mountain. It is full of volcanoes and lava spewing. The entire world is red. The scorching temperature makes cultivators below the Nascent Soul Stage
It's hard to get close to this place.
Therefore, those who came to watch the battle this time were all strong men at the Nascent Soul stage and above, and because the battlefield between good and evil was dangerous, most of them were cultivators at the out-of-body stage who came to watch the fight.
At this time, the decisive battle has not yet begun, and Wu Dao and Ling Hongxue have not arrived, but the Flaming Mountain Pass is already overcrowded, it is completely dark, and there are heads everywhere.
This battle is known as the pinnacle battle of the young generation, and it is also a contest between the top geniuses of good and evil. Its impact is immeasurable, and it even drives the development of the world of cultivation for hundreds of years.
No one dares to underestimate this battle, including some seniors in the world of cultivation. Among the people who came to watch the battle this time, there are seniors who have reached the integration stage of the two factions of good and evil.
"There are so many people. There are actually more than a dozen powerful people in the Fusion Stage who have been crowned kings. The total number of powerful people in our southern archipelago is no more than this. It is indeed the prehistoric continent!" Patriarch Tongtian looked around and sighed.
At this moment, the three people from Cangtian were mixed in the crowd. They hid their cultivation and were inconspicuous. They were surrounded by a dark crowd of people, making constant noise and loud noises.
"Coming!"
Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted.
In the distance, a large piece of blood mist approached, extremely dense, like a sea of blood, surging and surging, with waves of blood surging into the sky. There were many figures standing on it, all of them were strong men of the Poison Sect, ranging from the out-of-body stage to the combined stage.
There were hundreds of people.
The leader was wearing a blood-colored robe. He was about twenty years old, with long hair shawl. He was very handsome. He was tall and heroic. He exuded a silent pressure when he raised his hands and feet, which made people dare not underestimate him.
"They are from the Poison Sect. The young man in blood is the Blood King Ling Hongxue. I didn't expect him to arrive first. In this way, those big shots hiding in the dark will also leave the factory."
Ling Hongxue's sharp and cold eyes glanced around, finally stopping on a dark whirlpool at the Pass of the Flame Mountain, which was the entrance to the eighteenth level of hell. It seemed that Wu Dao had not come out yet.
People around were talking a lot, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Ling Hongxue.
"snort!"
A soft hum came from Ling Hongxue's mouth, like thunder rolling from the sky, and the sound filled the air. Everyone felt their ears ringing, and they were immediately horrified. They looked into Ling Hongxue's eyes with even more awe.
"It's so strong, it's hard to imagine that just in the distraction period, it can be compared to the title of king in the integration period." Tongtian Patriarch was amazed again and again. Even he felt the vibration in his inner palace with the slight snort just now. This shows that Ling Hongxue's
His strength has completely surpassed him.
"We are almost approaching the peak of becoming a king in the integration stage." Ancestor Zhantian also nodded solemnly and said.
Ling Hongxue was very powerful. He led the Poison Sect and others to sit on a mountaintop. The entire mountaintop was instantly enveloped by a sea of blood. The blood mist filled the air. No one could see the scene. Only the sky and other limited resources could see the scene.
Several powerful cultivators can see it.
Cang Tian's face was a little solemn, he nodded slightly and said: "It is indeed very strong, worthy of the body of ten thousand poisons." He couldn't help but worry about Wu Dao. Although he didn't know Wu Dao's progress over the years, no matter what, Ling Hong
Xue's talent is definitely not inferior to that of Wu Dao, and he has practiced more than ten years more than Wu Dao, so Wu Dao's hope of winning is very small.
"Are you really ready to let your disciple fight him?" Patriarch Tongtian asked.
"Master leads me in. Cultivation depends on oneself. He has already walked his own path. He will still have to walk on this path by himself in the future." Cang Tian said lightly.
Ancestor Zhantian nodded in understanding.
Even so, Heaven will never let Ling Hongxue hurt Wu Dao.
"boom!"
The demonic aura filled the air, and the evil spirit soared into the sky. A large number of figures came from a distance. Two of them were tall figures that penetrated the sky and the earth, exuding a frightening aura of terror. From the mist, one could faintly see a demon.
The cow is roaring, and a basalt is roaring.
Such a terrifying formation once again shocked everyone. Everyone covered their ears and was frightened by the powerful demonic sound. When they saw clearly, this group of people was already approaching and was located on a mountain top next to Ling Hongxue.
"Ling Hongxue!"
"Ling Hongxue!"
Among this group of people, the two leading people greeted Ling Hongxue in the blood mist.
"It's Xuanwu King Xuangang and Bull Demon King Manfeng. As expected, they are both here and have been hiding in the dark." Someone recognized these two people and immediately exclaimed.
When everyone heard their voices, they were excited and excited.
"Too strong, simply too strong. No matter which one of these three boys, they are as talented as the Son of God." Tongtian Patriarch stared at Xuangang and Manfeng and exclaimed.
"No, they have surpassed the Son of God. Although the Son of God is powerful, in the distraction period, they are not comparable to them at all. It is indeed the prehistoric continent. We used to really sit in a well and watch the sky!" Patriarch Zhantian also looked shocked.
On the side, Cangtian watched the arrival of Xuangang and Manfeng, his eyes flashed, and the old enemy from back then reappeared, making him feel passionate and excited, as if he had returned to the stormy days of fighting on the battlefield of good and evil.
The noisy Flame Mountain Pass was plunged into an incomparable boil with the arrival of the three monsters.
"Boom!"
The sky and the earth shook, the void collapsed, and hundreds of Taoists appeared in the distance. People exclaimed that another strong person was coming, and they didn't know who it was.
"Amitabha!"
When the Buddha's chant sounded, the heaven and earth shook, and the Buddha's sound filled the air and shook the sky.
"Could it be that King Vajra is here?" Some people speculate that such a vast Buddha energy can be found nowhere else but the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and the most dazzling genius of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is undoubtedly Vajra King Brahma Heart, with the Ten Thousand Buddhas Heart Sword that is invincible in the world.
A palm of the Heavenly Buddha shook the whole world.
Even Cangtian was excited. His indifferent eyes shone brightly for the first time, looking towards the billowing Buddha aura, wanting to see his bald friend from the past.
Finally, in the boundless Buddha energy, the sky discovered the familiar bald monk Brahma Heart. Fifty years later, the Brahma Heart has changed too much. At this time, the Brahma Heart is solemn and solemn, with the Buddha's light and treasure, just like the Buddha's rebirth, a pair of
The deep eyes seemed to sense something and shot towards the sky.
Cang Tian didn't want to be discovered by Brahma Xin for the time being, so he quickly withdrew his gaze and restrained his breath.
"Strange? There is a familiar feeling. Who is this old friend..." Fan Xin frowned and continued to scan unwillingly, but there was no longer the familiar feeling.
Surrounded by a group of disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, Brahma Heart also descended on a mountain to confront Ling Hongxue and others. These people were all bald, and each one exuded dazzling Buddha light, making them the most dazzling among the crowd.
"What an amazing young monk. This must be your friend King Kong. He seems to have arrived a little early. One versus three..." Patriarch Tongtian shouted from the side.
Sure enough, upon seeing Brahma Heart arriving, Xuangang, Ling Hongxue, Manfeng and others let out a cold snort that shook the sky.
The powerful sound waves suddenly united together and bombarded towards the mountain top where Brahma's heart was located. The terrifying momentum caused changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, causing the void to tremble, as if it was about to collapse.
"Amitabha, Xiaoxue, don't you want to change your opponent? And Xiaogang, Xiaofeng, do you also want to challenge the Buddha?" Fanxin chanted the Buddha's name, and the Buddha's light around him was overwhelming, blocking the temptations of the three powerful men.
Xiao Xue? Xiao Gang? Xiao Feng?
Everyone present was stunned when they heard this. They all covered their mouths and their faces twitched. They wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.
"Hahaha..." Patriarch Tongtian burst out laughing, but when he saw everyone around him looking at him like a fool, he felt a little embarrassed and quickly suppressed his laughter.
Fortunately, there were too many people here, so Patriarch Tongtian did not attract much attention from everyone.
At this time, everyone was still immersed in Brahma Xin's Zhuang words, Xiaoxue, Xiaogang? The majestic Holy Son King, the pinnacle king of the young generation, was actually called like this. This is simply...
At this moment, the top of the mountain where Ling Hongxue, Xuangang and Manfeng were sitting were snorting again and again, and the energy fluctuated violently. It was obvious that they were very angry, but they seemed to be afraid of something and did not say anything again.
Fan Xin didn't care, he smiled and continued to sit on the top of his mountain.
Cang Tian withdrew his gaze and shook his head with a smile. This guy had been led astray by Xiao Jin. There was no trace of the monk's majesty. He looked humane, like a Buddha, but when he spoke, he was exposed.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Huoyan Mountain Pass fluctuated violently. Such a big movement immediately attracted everyone's attention. Some people looked around, thinking that another strong person was coming.
However, someone immediately discovered that something was wrong. This was not the arrival of a strong man, but a change in the entrance to the eighteenth level of hell. It seemed that someone was coming out.
"Is Wu Dao coming out?" Suddenly, everyone's eyes lit up, and everyone's gazes were piercing. Even Ling Hongxue, Fan Xin and others were no exception.
In the dark whirlpool channel, there was violent energy coming out, and there were faint roars of monsters and some roars, as if a battle was taking place.
Cangtian's eyes were sharp and locked on that passage, and he felt a familiar aura.
"boom!"
Finally, a silver sword light nearly a hundred feet long shattered the void and rushed out from the dark passage, carrying an unparalleled wave of energy that shook the entire Flaming Mountain Pass area.
Countless volcanoes erupted, lava rolled, and amidst the fiery red torrent, a tall and upright figure stepped out. His long hair was flying, his face was delicate, and his bright eyes were like the stars in the sky, exuding an arrogant and unyielding light.
This is a young man, about eighteen or nineteen years old. He is stepping on the torrent of magma with his feet and holding a giant knife in his hand. The blade is shining and dripping with scarlet blood.
"roar!"
While people were still marveling at the strength of this young man, an angry roar came from the dark passage, and a huge ferocious beast rushed out, staring at the young man in front of it hatefully, and finally fell to the ground unwillingly.
No more interest.
People were shocked. It turned out that this ferocious beast had already suffered fatal wounds. Its chest was pierced by a giant knife, and it had only the remaining strength to rush out of the eighteenth level of hell.
"This is a ferocious beast at the level of king in the integration stage!"
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came, and the entire Huoyan Mountain Pass fell into silence.
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