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Chapter 3039 connect eighteen layers of hell

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    At this time, Chengyan was quite shocked. Xiang Que's tricks and hole cards in the past only surprised him at most, but after seeing the picture of Jizo, he had to realize that the person in front of him was simply too complicated.

    As soon as the five pictures of purgatory were opened, they immediately surrounded the diagenesis.

    At the same time, Xiang Que's mouth suddenly murmured a series of obscure scriptures.

    He still doesn't know what these scriptures mean, but Xiang Que vaguely realizes that there may be strange changes in the eighteen levels of hell.

    The five pictures of purgatory shrouded the diagenesis. While reciting the scriptures, Xiang Que frantically urged the breath in the Dao world to bless these pictures. He had to try to make them as strong as possible  Get up, otherwise if the other party is blown away at once, he will also suffer backlash.

    "If you are the real body of Earth Store Bodhisattva, then I will definitely turn around and run away, but if it is a clone, it doesn't matter if you really kill it. After all, Earth Store Bodhisattva has never shown himself from the ancient fairy world to the present. Who knows this?  Where is the Great Bodhisattva, or it is very likely that he has long since fallen"

    Diagenetic rock is also survived from the ancient fairy world, and he must know more than ordinary people. It seems that he also knows the rumors about Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

    Xiang Que was unmoved and expressionless. When he was muttering the scriptures, he suddenly noticed a vision, that is, many pictures appeared in his mind.

    At first, he didn't understand what these pictures represented, but as more and more things came into his head, he gradually understood that these pictures represented the layers of hell behind.

    In Xiang Que's mind, countless ferocious and terrifying battle spirits struggled in several extremely dark and oppressive spaces.

    These battle spirits seem to be very powerful, and some are even comparable to saints or great saints.

    These are obviously strong men who all died in the battle of the ancient fairy world, and then they were collected in the last few floors of the eighteenth hell. After all, after passing through the tenth hell, the realm and strength of the fighting spirit will become stronger the later.

    At this time, Diagenet was temporarily surrounded by five pictures of purgatory, and he couldn't escape for the time being, but this situation would definitely not last long, after all, he had already walked through these purgatory before.

    While diagenetic rock was stiffening, it was also blasting towards the five hells. Xiang Que had no other choice but to keep urging the breath of heaven to maintain the operation of the five hells.

    With the passage of time, the five pictures of purgatory were shaking, and even the Dao Realm, which was lacking, was in turmoil, and it was about to become the end of its battle.

    As long as this situation lasts for about half an hour, Xiang Que's map of purgatory will probably collapse.

    But at this time, Xiang Que suddenly found that he was hooked up to the next few layers of hell, because as those pictures became clearer and clearer in his mind, he could already clearly see that the fighting spirits in these hells were slowing down.  Slowly staring at the top, as if looking at him.

    Although Xiang Qu's people did not appear in those purgatory, he was inexplicably aware that they must be looking at him.

    "Pfft" Xiang Que suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. With the strong explosion of diagenesis, those pictures of purgatory were about to collapse.

    Although Xiang Que was on the verge of collapse, he still quickly hooked up with those battle spirits, because he vaguely realized that he might make some unusual movements.

    And this is his only chance to escape.

    At the same time, the five purgatory maps seem to have begun to show cracks, and the cracks are gradually becoming apparent. Even the Taoist world is shaking, and it seems that it is only a moment before it collapses.  up.

    Cheng Yan roared ferociously: "No matter how many methods you have, the gap in realm is a gap that you can't bridge after all. It's wishful thinking that you, a big Luo Jinxian, want to fight against a great sage without losing defeat."

    Xiang Que turned a deaf ear to the other party's taunts, and recited scriptures even faster. He was completely holding his breath. If he let go, he would be completely finished.

    "Boom!" The tenth floor of hell suddenly trembled violently. At this moment, it seemed that there were several openings in the surrounding area, and bursts of cold breath seeped in from all directions.

    Cheng Yan was stunned for a moment, and asked inexplicably: "What's going on? Why do I feel several breaths that make my heart tremble a little? Where did this come from?"

    Cheng Yan vaguely felt a little bad, and the fear in his heart became more and more intense, because the cold breath coming from all directions from the tenth hell was suppressing him.

    "Shua" at this moment, from a cracked hole,?, suddenly a figure rushed out, the condition of this figure was very miserable, half of the body collapsed, only one arm and one leg were left, and even half of the head seemed to be left.

    This is a surviving battle spirit, with fierce flames on its body, but its momentum has suppressed the diagenesis.

    Following the appearance of this battle spirit, several figures sprang out one after another from the other openings, all of which were incomplete without exception.

    Seeing this, Cheng Yan yelled at Xiang Que with his scalp numb: "What the hell did you do, and where did you summon these war spirits!"

    How could Cheng Yan not feel palpitations, just one of them made him afraid, and at least a dozen of them popped up suddenly, if all these battle spirits rushed towards him, Cheng Yan would face the danger of being swallowed up almost instantly  up.

    Xiang Que didn't answer, and slowly opened his eyes. These battle spirits from the hells in the back were naturally lured by him after being hooked up.

    More than a dozen battle spirits floated quietly in the air, staring down at the bottom, Cheng Yan couldn't help swallowing, and his breathing became rapid and heavy.

    Xiang Que narrowed his eyes, slowly raised his finger and pointed at Cheng Yan, and said, "What!"

    "Aw!" Several battle spirits raised their heads and screamed, then jumped up and rushed towards the diagenetic rock below at the same time. The momentum was like an arrow leaving the string, and they came to the deep pit in an instant.

    Cheng Yan yelled at Xiang Que, "Are you crazy? There are so many battle spirits from the lower layers of hell. If you lose control, you won't be able to escape either. You're trying to die!"

    Xiang Que said: "Aren't you thinking too much? I was going to die at your hands sooner or later, so why didn't I fight if I had the chance? It's better than waiting to die. Besides, how do you know that I can't control it?"  Live these battle spirits?"

    Cheng Yan stared at his eyes and was speechless. He had no chance to speak again, and several battle spirits had already come to him at this moment.

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