One son was wrong and lost all the games. Only because Sun Yi killed Fu Xiao, the whole war situation completely collapsed and laid the end of his inevitable defeat.

Seeing Sun Yi waving his fist, mangling simply gave up the resistance, dropped his hand, looked bitter and said, "I admit defeat in this battle, I am willing to surrender“

In hell, it is not a shame to surrender and admit defeat. The cruel environment here makes them respect the strong, and it is a glorious thing to surrender to the strong.

"Really? What good will your surrender do me? " Sun Yi put down her fist and motioned to the demon spirit not to start again. She looked at him with a playful face.

"I'm a netherworld. I've been in hell for millions of years in my two lives. Aren't you going to the next hell? It will be much more convenient for you to have me. " Mangling said with a bitter smile that he didn't want to die. It was a difficult thing to reincarnate into a dead soul and practice in the realm of the great emperor.

If you're killed, you're really dead.

"OK, I promise you."

Sun Yi thought, with such a native, his trip to hell will be much more convenient. Keeping it is more valuable than killing it. With his strength, he is not afraid of what moth this mangling makes.

"Master, this is the order of the city master of our mangling city. With this order, you can enter the next floor through the underworld temple." Mangling was also a wonderful man. He quickly and respectfully came to Sun Yi and completely substituted himself into the role of an old slave.

"Order of the city Lord."

Sun Yi took it and looked at it carefully.

It is made of dark stone. The word manglingcheng is engraved on the front, while the pattern on the back forms the word "dark temple", which is specially issued by the dark temple.

"Thanks to the help of the demon spirit city master this time, this is the soul of bear spirit, so I'll give it to the demon spirit city master." Sun Yi directly threw the little jade bottle to the demon spirit, which made the demon spirit happy.

Although we can't collect the resources of mangling City, the voice outside Sun Yi's words is that everything in Xiong Ling city belongs to him, and this mangling will not stay in a layer of hell, that is to say, the three spirit regions will be controlled by his demon spirit from today on, so we quickly thank him.

"Hahaha, you are indeed forthright. Why don't you go back to my demon spirit city to celebrate." The Lord of the demon city pulled him close to the way, but Sun Yi declined: "no, I will go to the hell temple and leave here immediately."

For here, Sun Yi has no worries and fetters. Going to the lower hell is the top priority.

"That's a pity. Then I'll go first." With that, the Lord of the demon spirit City fled to bear spirit city and took over the territory there.

As for mang Ling, he respectfully picked up some valuable treasures in the city master's house and led Sun Yi away from here to the hell temple.

The underworld temple is a huge and terrible organization. It is said that the most powerful are a lord of hell and the ten halls of hell. They control the whole hell world and are legendary figures.

In a layer of hell, there are more than a dozen branches of the underworld Temple scattered.

Three days later, with the help of a layer of hell transmission array, they came to a relatively close temple.

Here is a bustling city. All kinds of races walk in the city. It was established by a Ming man named the three snake emperor, and the branch of the Ming Temple is in the city.

Generally speaking, in these big cities, the underworld temple is like the supervisor sent by the royal family. These City owners are princes who complement each other and live together in the city with the martial arts of the underworld temple. The deep meaning is that the two can supervise each other.

The branch of the underworld temple is in the center of the city, in a sinister and ferocious building surrounded by ghosts.

"Your qualifications." In the temple of the underworld, two great emperors questioned Sun Yi and mangling.

Mangling respectfully handed the city master's order to the two great emperors, and quietly handed the two ten thousand year old Ming ginseng to the two great emperors.

The two great emperors accepted Mingshen with extremely skilled means. Obviously, many did this, and their tone eased a lot. They were no longer so cold.

This is a fat job. Many knowledgeable warriors will bribe them. Otherwise, if they are unhappy and deliberately skew the transmission point to you, they may send you to a place where birds don't shit, then you will be a tragedy.

"What level of hell are you going to?" The two great emperors checked the city master's order and said softly after confirming it.

"Which floor can I choose?" Sun Yi was surprised. He thought he could only go to the second floor.

"Of course, one layer of the underworld temple can transfer you to the fifth layer at most, but that's all." The two great emperors thought Sun Yi was an ignorant descendant of mangling and continued: "however, the price of hell transmission on each layer is different. If you want to directly enter the fifth layer, you must have 100000 years of nether ginseng to be qualified."

Hell is extremely cruel. Most people may only live in the hell where they live all their life, because most people can't afford the high transmission cost.

"Well, go straight to the fifth floor." Sun Yat-sen wanted to directly take out the ginseng with a history of more than 100000 years, but was interrupted by the city master mangling. He took out 300000 ginseng with a history of 10000 years and handed it to the two emperors.

"Five are filial to you, and the twenty-five are the transmission cost." Emperor mangling smiled.

As an old and refined emperor and strong man, he absolutely knows the hidden rules. The one hundred thousand year's dark ginseng is another level. I'm afraid no one is willing to exchange one hundred and ten thousand year's dark ginseng.

"Go into the fifth hell." The two great emperors are smiling, too knowledgeable, and their service attitude is much better.

The two of them waved to open a ban, and an oval huge mirror suddenly appeared in front of Sun Yi. There was a black spiral vortex on the mirror, from which a palpitating force came out.

"Is that mirror the transmission channel?" Sun Yi asked suspiciously.

"That mirror is called the wheel mirror. It is to check whether there are other martial arts in your space treasures." The two emperors explained.

Hell is so big. If every warrior carries a lot of space treasures, the quota limit rule is farting.

This wheel mirror is a magic weapon of the king of the wheel in hell. It is said that the wheel king is a powerful semi supreme power, and that mirror is also a powerful magic weapon of the way of heaven.

Not everyone in the ten palace kings of hell is the Lord's strong, and the Lord's strong ranks in the top. The latter kings of hell are only half supreme, which can be passed on from generation to generation.

Sun Yi stepped into the wheel mirror, and a strong visiting force poured into Sun Yi's body. After about a moment, he let Sun Yi in.

Although the wheel mirror is powerful, the mirror in front of us is just an imitation.

There is a world in Sun Yi's Dantian, filled with countless creatures, but the four-star forces isolate the secret of heaven. The dark and yellow Qi is the mother Qi of all things and takes root in the center of the world. Even the real half Zun exploration can't explore the world in Sun Yi's body, but can only see a chaos.

Inside the inner space of the wheel mirror, there is a black pattern altar, and a dark air gushes from it.

"Stand up." Two great emperors said.

The strong space force turned, the black altar glittered with black light, and the figures of Sun Yi and mangling disappeared without a trace.