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Chapter 3028 The fifth layer of hell

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    In addition to facing the crisis in the eighteenth hell, there will naturally be many encounters here, otherwise, why can it attract people from the nine hells to sharpen their heads and want to come in?

    Xiang Que doesn't care about other people's fate, and doesn't think too much about it at all. For him, there are only two purposes for entering the secret realm of the eighteenth floor of hell.

    The first thing is to find Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, hoping to learn from his mouth what is going on with the golden body in his body and who he is.

    Secondly, Xiang Que also has another purpose, which is to think that if possible, whether the other sixteen pictures of purgatory can also be assembled in the secret realm of the eighteenth floor of hell.

    In the past few times against the enemy, the two purgatory maps in the Quaking Dao Realm have shown an extremely powerful and suppressive attitude. If he can really repair all eighteen purgatory maps, then his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds  .

    The most important thing is that even the Tathagata old man is so tempted to condense the Eighteen Purgatory Maps in Lingshan, so Xiang Que is naturally eager to know what the result will be when they are all together.

    "Like Dragon Ball, you can make a wish"

    The novelty of first entering the secret realm of the eighteenth floor of hell soon faded, Xiang Que calmed down his emotions a little, and then dispersed his consciousness.

    Xiang Que must first figure out which floor this is, how big the crisis is in this floor, and how vast the area is, before he can decide where to go next.

    Spiritual consciousness scattered, and soon spread to all directions.

    A quarter of an hour later, Xiang Que's consciousness had spread to at least thousands of miles away. At this moment, the consciousness of three parties stopped one after another, as if they had encountered some barrier and were blocked. Only the consciousness in the east was still there.  has been extended forward.

    Xiang Que frowned. There seemed to be no danger or strangeness in the other three directions. Then he resolutely walked towards the due east direction and flew over quickly.

    Half an hour later, Xiang Que flew to the east along the trace of divine consciousness, and a towering cliff appeared in front of him, with several simple and vicissitudes of life engraved on it.

    "The Fifth Floor of Hell, Steamer Hell"

    If speaking in Sanskrit, this floor is also called the house pawn hell.

    Luckily, he didn't enter the next few layers of hell, so Xiang Que immediately relaxed a little bit. With his strength, the problems in the first few layers are not big, and he will hardly encounter any crisis. The difficulty is  After the tenth floor.

    Xiang Que stretched out his hand to touch the cliff in front of him, except for a biting cold feeling, there was no other abnormality.

    The area of ??the fifth level of hell does not seem to be very large, it is about a thousand miles in radius, and it is said that the higher the level, the larger the area of ??hell, until the eighteenth level is almost as wide as the nine heavens  Any piece of heaven in hell.

    "Where can I get this fifth picture of purgatory? It's a pity that I didn't go to the first and second levels of hell when I came in. Otherwise, I will compare it and see how the two levels of hell are compared with each other."  It would be nice if there are any similarities between the two purgatory maps"

    Xiang Que feels that his current state is blinded, and he has no plan at all, because the people about the Purgatory Chart Trading House don't know what's going on, so Xiang Que has no possibility of any reference and reference at all.  He had to figure it out on his own.

    Just as Xiang Que was guessing, when the consciousness scattered in the other three directions, when the consciousness located in the northwest was gathered back, one of them disappeared strangely, as if it was swallowed up in an instant.  Same.

    Xiang Que was amazed at once, and after thinking for a while, he decisively flew towards the northwest quickly.

    In mid-air, Xiang Que was condescending, and saw a fiery red and dazzling flame rushing out from below about a few hundred miles ahead.

    At the same time, under his spiritual consciousness, he seemed to hear a hissing and lung-piercing roar.

    Xiang Que hesitated for a moment, then turned around and flew over, and as the roar gradually approached his ears, it became clearer.

    Not far away, there seemed to be an area the size of two football fields underground that had been hollowed out, and waves of heat spread out from it. People could feel the rising heat from a long distance away, and Xiang Que was sweating profusely in an instant  .

    The hollowed out place below is like a huge steamer, in which countless spirits are struggling, accompanied by painful roars one after another.

    "This is Steamer Hell? It seems to be worthy of the name, and it can make people unbearably hot from such a distance." Xiang Que floated in the sky, and the followingAfter the air floated up, it made him a little unbearable.

    The fighting spirit inside seemed to be imprisoned, struggling all the time, but they couldn't escape. They were like steamed buns in a stewing pot, and the pain was absolutely indescribable and imaginable.

    Xiang Que watched for a while, and found that the battle spirits in the steamer were gradually being worn away. Some of them had been boiled for an unknown amount of time, and their bodies were already very dim, and they were also in a transparent state.  It will disappear into nothingness.

    At the same time, the fighting spirits below saw someone coming from above, and all stretched out their claws, struggling and begging, still screaming in pain, as if they were begging Xiang Que to rescue them.

    But what Xiang Que didn't notice at this time was that there were streaks of pitch-black aura spreading out from the steamer below, and then lingering around him silently, and then a wisp of it suddenly penetrated into his body.  inside the body, but Xiang Que didn't notice it at all.

    The next moment, Xiang Que suddenly seemed to be out of control, and his body fell slowly from midair, and the others also lost consciousness at this time.

    Xiang Que fell into the steamer, with his eyes closed tightly and his hands hanging down, without any reaction at all.

    When his body fell into the steamer, countless battle spirits rushed over in an instant, surrounded him in groups, and swallowed him instantly.

    When Xiang Que was engulfed by the battle spirit, his soul was also suffering. To be honest, that kind of pain was absolutely unbearable. His soul felt as if he had become a bun, as if he was about to  It's as if it's ripe, even Xiang Que can see that his body is already flushed.

    "This steamer hell is really not an exaggeration at all. It feels so sour" Xiang Que has never felt so uncomfortable before. This kind of body feeling in purgatory is definitely worse than death.

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