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Volume 1: The Tang Dynasty in Another World, Chapter 87: Fraudulent Netherworld and Black Prison, 15th update

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    "Bold! Who dares to touch my Vulcan Domain?" A deep shout sounded, and a huge flame giant rushed out of the magma sea and let out a shocking roar at Li Lin.

    Li Lin roared, and the aura of the fifth grade peak burst out.

    The flame giant was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect it to be a being even more powerful than him.

    "Friend, our flame giant is a peace-loving race. We don't want to conflict with our friends. We also ask our friends to leave immediately. Outsiders are not welcome here." The flame giant said loudly.

    "I'll beat you up right away, but I need to take you away!" Li Lin shouted, and the boundless sea of ??fire shrank, turning into a broken tower that was taken into Li Lin's hands.

    "No, this is our home, you can't take it away!" The flame giant roared, thinking that Li Lin was coming to kill.

    Li Lin used the same method to blow up the flame giant.  Of course, Li Lin knew that a flaming man like this could not be killed even if he exploded, but he was pressed for time and did not have much time to spend time with these flaming men.

    "This is your disciple, don't come to trouble me, or I will completely level this place next time you come!" Li Lin waved his hand, and a river of magma rushed out of the ruined tower, with countless flaming creatures exclaiming in it.  .

    With a bang, the earth trembled, and a magma sea was re-formed, but the eighteen layers of hell were lost. These magma seas flowed across the sea, raging in all directions.

    The giant flame giant didn't care about chasing Li Lin, and used his magical power to imprison the magma sea, and then mobilized giant mountains to block it from all directions, forming a magma sea with a radius of thousands of miles.  Countless flame creatures thought about the gathering of the flame giants, and their faces were filled with sadness.

    "Ancestor, that is the foundation of our clan, we must find it back!"

    "Forget it, that thing just fell from the sky, and we can't afford to offend the man just now. If we go to find him again, it will be a crisis of annihilation." The flame giant shook his head, feeling helpless.  Even the Dominator level started fighting, and his level was even more dangerous.  If you continue to practice, there is no need to lose your life for it.

    Although the clan members were unwilling to do so, they also understood that even the most powerful ancestor in the clan was no match for that person, let alone them.

    "We are now able to build our own home. As long as there is this sea of ??flames, our flame giant family can survive well." The flame giant said in a deep voice.  It is precisely because of his persistence that the Flame Giant has not weakened.  Instead, he became stronger and stronger, becoming the best among the many alien races.

    Having obtained a level of hell, Li Lin kept thinking about the second place, called Bihai Daze, which was a dangerous water area with monsters roaming freely in it.  There are also many secluded powerful people living in seclusion inside.

    With a bang, Li Lin's entry broke the peace here, and all the powerful people were alarmed, including the human race and the Warcraft Emperor.  But none of these people dared to take action, and the coercion on Lin's body made them tremble.

    "Oh my god, where did this evil star come from? His aura is terrifying. There are some reclusive fourth-grade supreme powerhouses with heavy faces. I thought that their fourth-grade supreme powerhouses were already the strongest under the Lord. I just discovered them today.  The real frog in the well doesn't know how high the sky is.

    The Lord of Darkness was originally dormant here, but when the war broke out in the north, he thought he had captured the Supreme Being of Time and Space, so he did not leave a clone to guard it. This allowed Li Lin to obtain the Second Hell quite easily.

    On the second level of training, Li Lin hesitated.  The first is to go to the edge of the battlefield to steal the third Hell's Endless Ghost Pond that is wandering outside.  The second is to go to the Nether Lord's lair in time to steal the Nether Hell.  The former is easy to capture, but it is close to the battlefield and can easily be strangled by the extremely dominant forces.  As for the second one, it is the lair of the Lord of the Netherworld. Although Li Lin has occupied a lot of space there, he has never gone against the Lord of the Netherworld as Li Lin.

    Li Lin didn't think for too long, he turned and headed north.

    Netherworld Ghost City, the home of the Netherworld Lord.  At this time, the strength of the Netherworld Ghost City is extremely empty. All the strong men are either confronting the light camp on the front line, or following the Netherworld Lord to surround and kill the Lord.

    However, in order to delay as much time as possible, Li Lin did not rush to grab it.  Instead, he became the Lord of the Netherworld. Of course, according to his strength, he could only transform into the clone of the Lord of the Netherworld, but this was enough.

    Whoosh¡ª¡ª!

    Li Lin swaggered into the city. The city gate guard glanced at Li Lin, followed the etiquette respectfully, and still looked out of the city restrainedly.

    There was a hint of amusement on Li Lin's face. The city gate guard had indeed done his duty, but it was a pity that his eyesight was not good enough and he could not see through his disguise.

    In fact, it¡¯s no wonder that the guard general has bad vision. First of all, Li Lin is powerful and in line with the cultivation level of the Nether Lord¡¯s avatar. Secondly, Li Lin has a ghost in his body.Breath, and as we all know, the only person in heaven and earth who controls the underworld is the Nether Supreme.  With these two days alone, Li Lin could run rampant in the Netherworld Ghost City.  Of course, the premise is that the Lord of the Netherworld is no longer there, otherwise ten lives will not be enough for him to die.

    Li Lin flew directly towards the Netherworld Black Prison in the city. When he arrived there, the ten elders responsible for guarding the Black Prison saluted respectfully to Li Lin.

    "You all go out, I need to activate this black prison." The Nether Master of Li Lin's Rubik's Cube is lifelike.  After all, Li Lin had been in contact with him, so he naturally dressed up very similar to him.

    "I wonder what the purpose of living in this dark prison is?" Although the tenth elder had no doubts, he still asked instinctively.

    "Great use!" With just two words, he withstood the problems of the ten elders, and then Li Lin took charge of the black prison.

    The tenth elder gradually frowned. Although the person in front of him had no flaws, he always felt that something was wrong.

    Afterwards, Li Lin grabbed the broken tower transformed from the black prison into his hand, got up and headed south.

    There was no one in the entire Netherworld Ghost City to stop Li Lin from leaving the city, but the city gate guard still saluted Li Lin meticulously.

    The ten elders of the Nether Clan, who became more and more wrong the more they thought about it, immediately sent people out of the city in the direction of the Nether Lord.

    When Li Lin saw this scene, he was not surprised but happy.  He moved with all his strength, several times faster than the messenger.  Of course, in order to avoid being noticed, Li Lin hid his presence after walking to a certain distance and approached cautiously.

    The messenger finally felt that he was within a thousand miles of the battlefield, but unfortunately the battle ahead made it difficult for him to approach.  I can only worry from a distance.

    Li Lin was more anxious than him. He really hoped that the Lord of the Netherworld would get the news and rush back.  This way he has a chance to snatch the last level of hell.

    With a bang, the battlefield separated. The Nether Lord's face was full of smiles. The three major rulers on the opposite side looked ugly. The three of them joined forces and were no match for the Nether Lord, if they hadn't faced each other in person.  Even if I beat them to death, they wouldn't believe it.

    "How about it, you are no match for me, surrendering to me is the only way out." The Lord of the Netherworld said in a deep voice.

    "Impossible!" The Lord of Light had an ugly face.  The current situation is that the three of them are still being suppressed by the Lord of the Netherworld when they join forces. The three of them are masters at the peak of the seventh level. The Lord of the Netherworld is only at the early stage of the eighth level. There is only a gap in realm, but the strength between the two sides is world-wide.  The difference.

    "Nothing is impossible. I am better than you, so I deserve to get everything I want." The Lord of the Netherworld said proudly.

    "Damn it! You won't succeed." The Night Lord's face was pale and his breath was quite unstable. After all, he was almost crippled by the Nether Lord before, and he has not fully recovered yet.

    Taking advantage of this brief moment of calm, the messenger finally shouted out what the ten elders had told him.

    The face of the Nether Lord who was facing off in the distance changed.  He counted with his hands, and a look of anger appeared on his face.

    "Damn little thieves, I'll deal with you later!" The Lord of the Netherworld's face became extremely ugly, and someone pretended to be him and took him away from the Black Prison.  It goes without saying who the person is.

    "Space Supreme, when the three masters are solved, you will be next!" The face of the Nether Master became even more ugly.  At the same time, he no longer hesitated, and he no longer tried to convince the three of them with words.  He used all his methods.  The power of reincarnation was used by him, and the three-talent formation of the three masters collapsed instantly, and the three masters also flew out in embarrassment.

    "Reincarnation of the world!"

    The Lord of the Netherworld shouted loudly, and the power of reincarnation acted on the three masters. For a moment, the auras of the three masters weakened, and their bodies almost collapsed.  His appearance changed from young to old in an instant.

    "Damn it, it turned out to be the power of reincarnation!" The Lord of Light fought for the power of reincarnation acting on his body, and returned to his original state in the dazzling light.

    The worst thing is living in the dark night.  He was originally at the bottom among the three masters, and he was seriously injured before. Facing the power of reincarnation, he struggled extremely reluctantly. When the master of light and darkness recovered, he still looked like he was sixty or seventy years old.  The Three Talents Formation is also superficial.

    "Submit it or die! If you don't accept it, you will die! My eighth-grade cultivation is enough to strip the foundation of the Supreme from your body!" The Lord of the Netherworld roared loudly.

    With a bang, the three talents formation was exploded.  The bodies of the Lord of Light and the Reprint of Darkness were cut into two pieces, and the Lord of Darkness was blasted into pieces.  After the three of them regrouped, their faces became even paler.

    The Lord of the Netherworld continued to take action, and the Lord of the Dark Night said loudly: "Don't fight. I surrender to you."

    The Lord of Light and the Lord of Darkness changed their colors at the same time, but the situation was overwhelming at this time. Without the Lord of Dark Night, the two of them would be like grasshoppers after autumn.

    In the end, the two reluctantly chose to surrender.  The Lord of the Netherworld laughed, his whole bodyHe exuded an indescribable sense of pride.

    "Come, follow me back to the Netherworld Ghost City!" The Lord of the Netherworld is thinking about the news told by the ten elders. For the Netherworld tribe, the Black Prison is not only a place where tribesmen and mortals are imprisoned, but also a resting place for souls.  The fundamental reason why the Lord of the Netherworld was able to produce tens of millions of Shura clan strongmen at once was that the Black Prison selected powerful souls and injected them into the underworld. Otherwise, how could the Shura clan be so powerful.

    Li Lin, who was hiding in the dark, was overjoyed. This was his chance. As long as he got the Infernal Ghost Pond, the eighteen levels of hell would be completely gathered.

    The group of people left, and Li Lin quickly left thinking about the Infernal Ghost Pond.

    The Infernal Ghost Pool is not large, it is just a deep pool with a radius of several kilometers, but no one knows how deep the pool is, and no one knows how many terrifying creatures live in it.  It is rumored that a supreme fifth-level dragon once appeared in it, and there are also rumors that a powerful person even more powerful than the Dominator lived inside.

    But no matter what the rumors are, Li Lin has only one purpose, and that is to obtain this last level of hell and perfect the eighteen levels of hell.
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