Chapter 417: Eighteen layers of hell

Non-human, non-ghost, non-demon, non-magic!
People are not dead.
The ghost does not die.
He is a cloud of gloom, the body of the haze, the yin of the ghost city in eight years, and the power of the ghosts of cultivation has reached an extremely powerful realm.
Coupled with the absorption of the bull's head, the two ghost towns of the horse face will be super yin in the body, and the yin gas in his body is even more powerful.
In this ghost town.
Want to kill him?
Hard, very difficult!
Even if it is the king of the king, he can't move the spirit.
He is like a bug.
Tianling laughed wildly. He was not afraid of King Luo. He said with a smile: "I am not a person. You can't hook my soul. I am not a ghost. You can't control my body. How do you kill me?"
"Ha ha ha..."
The sullen gas is laughing.
but.
King Jura can't kill him, and he is also not the opponent of King Luo.
Repaired to the top.
Tianling and the king of Miluo are a big gap, and it is impossible to defeat. What's more, he is even more of an opponent than the life and death book and the judge's script.
King Luo also angered, "Can you kill you?"
The thoughts are sinking.
The book of life and death is quickly flipped through in his body, and indeed, as Tianling said, there is no name on his birth and death book.
No name can't lock the soul.
In other words, the spirit is beyond his jurisdiction, and because of this, his power can only be seriously injured, but it can not kill the spirit.
Longfei looked at the dumb side.
"I wiped it."
"There are still such bugs in the world?"
"There is no way for him to take him with him? It’s incredible." Longfei’s heart was shocked and more excited, "The Royal Spirit, the tycoon!"
Can excite the king of the king of the sacred weapon, and now even the king of the king can not deal with.
have to say.
Very good.
The heifers stand upside down and the bulls are soaring!
Yan Huang’s ancestors said a little: "He has not yet shot his mother and died, but his mother is a special place that should be a haze. The fetus in the abdomen absorbs this breath. He was born in the land and made him. The body of the haze, such a person, does not belong to people, does not belong to ghosts, he is a very unique existence, and all the kings of the king can not kill him."
"but."
"If he is still yang, it will be different."
"Everything in the world is in the six lanes. He is no exception. If he is still yang, his strength will not decrease, but his name will appear in the book of life and death. If he enters the ghost town, then the king of the king can pinch him.

Yanhuang ancestors know a lot.
Not to mention the Tianwu continent, even the chaotic world is the same.
No one can jump out of six and not be bound by this cycle.
If there is, it is also a great saint, sanctified, and become a god!
Long Fei asked: "Once, what do you do now? What will he do?"
Yan Huang's ancestors shook his head and said: "I don't know, although the King of Jurassic can't kill him, but he can't fight back, and... here is the ghost town, and the king of Jurass must have his way."
"There are still big moves that have not been released?" Longfei will be embarrassed.
This life tool is used, there are big moves?
Just at this time.
The sound of the king of Jurassic was heavy, and the cold martyr said: "You have no resistance to this haze, can I kill you? But..."
"I can annihilate the hope in your heart."
Suddenly.
The king of the king of Luo moved, and a palm was pressed!
Not attacking the spirits.
But...
Flying towards the dragon!
Longfei’s heart yelled:
I’m fucking, I’m left with a drop of blood, Nima, haven’t let me go?

A drop of blood!
His life is only the last blood, which belongs to the kind of death.
The key is.
Longfei was extremely painful all over the body. His body couldn’t move at all. Looking at the palm prints that covered the sky, Longfei muttered: "Go to your uncle!"
then.
He cocked his against the king of Jurassic.
Even if he is going to die, he will have to die a little.
King of the Kings is amazing, right?
Laozi despised you!
at this time.
In the deep pit, the blood of the heavenly spirit is tight, and Longfei is his hope, that is, his hope of returning to Yang, if he is dead.
Then he can't return to the sun.
Then his hatred can't be reported.
After waiting for eight years, this is his only chance.
When the spirit is angry, the body changes directly and becomes a purple-black mist that rushes toward Longfei. "If you dare to move him, I must manipulate your entire ghost town."
The sullen voice of the celestial blasts over the ghost town.
Also at this time.
King Luo’s movements deliberately slowed down a lot, and his mouth smirked with a sneer.
Yan Huang’s ancestors trembled,
Oops!

Long Fei hurriedly said: "Rely, I still use you to say that I am going to die soon. Can it be bad?"
Yan Huang’s ancestors said:
I’m not talking about this?

Longfei has some doubts: "What else is worse than death?"
Also in this moment.
The purple-black mist of the heavenly spirit will wrap the dragon fly, and the heavenly spirit knows that the dragon can't hold any of the tricks of the king, he must keep the dragon fly.
Must be kept!
So he turned into a haze and rushed at full speed.
"Ha ha ha..."
King Luo Luo suddenly laughed wildly. "You are fooled!"
suddenly.
The other palm of the king of Jurassic turned to a strange power, and the sound was very loud. "Give me the next 18 layers of hell!!"
"Booming!"
"Booming!"
"Booming!"
......
A force of came down.
Directly shackling the dragon spirit and the celestial spirit, and in an instant, a powerful force erupted out of the king of the king, such as the thunder bombarded.
"Hey!"
"Booming!"
In the small courtyard.
Longfei disappeared.
The spirit of the haze is also gone.
There was no change around, and they disappeared.
The king of Jurassic laughed wildly. "Ha ha ha... I am a ghost of the party, the owner of the ghost town, can't clean up both of you?"
"Can't you deal with you?"
"The 18th floor of Hell, one layer is more dangerous than the other, it is too simple to refine you, hahaha..."
The beautiful woman slowly stood up and looked at the King of the Kings in the sky, she was not sad, because she knew that once she entered the 18th floor of Hell, the power of her son's body would burst out unscrupulously.
The king of Miluo looked at the beautiful woman coldly and screamed coldly. "Take her to me."
The bull's head and the horse's face are resurrected.
Directly put the beautiful woman on the ground, the three figures disappeared!
......
Another place.
"Booming!"
A loud noise.
Longfei’s eyes were black, and after a few seconds, the glare was glaring.
Come to another world in general.
at this time.
Tianling changed back to the body of the child, and fell in the arms of Longfei, extremely weak.
Longfei looked around and asked: "Where is this?"
Yan Huang’s ancestors said slightly:
Here is hell!

"Eighteen layers of hell!"
"Here... If I didn't guess wrong, it should be a hell!"
Yan Huang’s ancestors spit out a sigh of relief and said:
As far as I know, no one here can escape!!


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