"Brother Dongfang, come out!"

He moved the East Bridge out of his body with a move.

"Here... Is it really hell?" Dongfang bridge felt the breath here and couldn't help but wonder.

"If my guess is right, this is either the 12th floor or the 13th floor. The demon clan here is equivalent to the level of hundreds of millions of us." Zhao Yuande said.

"It is said that hell has eighteen floors. What is the eighteenth floor like? Can it be compared with the world of creation?" Dongfang bridge is a wonderful way.

"The eighteenth floor of hell..." Zhao Yuande said with a bitter smile, "it's true, and there are people in the eighteenth floor of hell, but they are slaves!"

Zhao Yuande said that he couldn't help thinking of two saved geniuses in the world in his body. He couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

Is it to wait until your accomplishments reach the realm of Tao and honor, enter the world of creation and release them! Or will you find the strong in the upper world and take them back?

"The 18th floor of hell, has brother Zhao been there?" Dongfang bridge was curious.

"I've been there. It's more cruel than anywhere. If you want to go, I'll take you to see it next time." Zhao Yuande smiled.

"Don't... don't, my cultivation is still low. If I go, I may be eaten by the demon clan!" Dongfang bridge shook his head like a rattle drum.

"That's good..." what else did Zhao Yuande want to say? Suddenly, his face changed and he fled into the void with Dongfang bridge.

Just after they fled into the void, a black cloud floated through the sky.

A bloody ship roared in the black clouds.

A terrible smell of destruction came out of the ship. Before it was near, all the monsters in the jungle and Mountains gave out a frightened whine.

They buried their heads in the ground, and their bodies seemed to swing.

"Bang..."

A series of explosions came, and it turned out that some weak monsters were broken alive by this terrible smell.

At this time, even Zhao Yuande felt that his breathing would stop, and his heart almost stopped beating.

But fortunately, the bloody ship didn't stop here, but roared past.

"This is not normal, absolutely not normal. How can such a powerful demon clan appear here!" Zhao Yuande could not help but change his face slightly when he saw the bloody ship go away.

"Mom! I was almost scared to death!" Dongfang bridge covered his heart. His heart seemed to beat a drum and almost jumped out, "then... What kind of terrible existence is that? I almost collapsed to the ground just now!"

"This... At least is the powerful existence of the realm of divine respect." Zhao Yuande once felt the breath of divine force in the power test tower of the empty divine world. Although it was only a trace, he was deeply shocked by it.

The existence of the bloody ship is not weaker than divine force!

"Shenzun... OK!" Dongfang bridge shrunk his neck, "didn't you say that this is equivalent to hundreds of millions of boundaries? Why does this terror exist?"

"I don't know, but we can inquire." Zhao Yuande said, "I can disguise as the cultivator of the black fire clan and enter the demon clan gathering place here."

"I'm not involved in this matter. You'd better send me back! I'll go back to practice for a while." Dongfang bridge waved his hand quickly.

"All right!" Zhao Yuande nodded.

Sent back to the East Bridge, Zhao Yuande thought for a while, and soon returned to the 18th floor of hell and his closed place through the void channel.

"Xiaoqing, your breath..." at this time, Xiaoqing's breath has obviously become much stronger. Even he has a palpitation in front of Xiaoqing.

"Father! You've finally come back. Xiaoqing has been promoted to level 7. Now her strength has been seen. Bidaozun can finally help her father!" Xiaoqing jumped to Zhao Yuande's head excitedly and turned into a black flame.

"Finally seven steps?" Zhao Yuande was very happy to hear that. "I'll take you out to get some air."

He re crossed the void passage and returned to the hell just now.

With Xiaoqing's help, he summoned Mo Qilin, and soon an image of a talented young man of the black fire clan appeared.

Heilin maple, the young genius of heihuo clan!

Now Zhao Yuande's cultivation has been improved, and Xiaoqing's level has also been raised to level 7. Now he will not show his feet even if he meets the saint and the strong. Even if the divine statue doesn't pay special attention, he won't have any problems.

"Master, we are here. How can I feel a familiar and strange smell?" Mo Qilin glanced around with big eyes.

"Hell, but I don't know how many floors. Let's go and find out." Zhao Yuande said.

"No wonder he is so familiar." Mo Qilin has no taboos and starts running away.

Before long, there was an old city in his sight.

This city is similar to the black wind city of the 18 storey hell. All kinds of strange buildings are distributed in it. It looks like a multi-ethnic mixed place.

Zhao Yuande released his powerful breath without concealing it. Sitting on Mo Qilin's back, his face showed arrogance.

As soon as Zhao Yuande stepped into the city, it immediately caused chaos.

Mo Qilin and his powerful breath were released. People in the area of thousands of feet turned their horses, and countless powerful demons trembled.

At this time, a demon clan with a Tauren body rushed out in anger from a tall building in the distance. However, when it felt the smell of Zhao Yuande, it was almost scared to pee its pants.

"Elder... What do you want to do when you come to the town?" the Tauren demon family said in that very humble and pious language.

There was a deep fear in his eyes.

"Hmm!" Zhao Yuande nodded with satisfaction. "I'm Heilin Feng, the young leader of the Hellfire clan on the 18th floor. Because I'm tracking a traitor in the clan through the void, how many floors are you here? Who's the strongest?"

"The 18th floor... Black fire clan... Young master..." the Niutou demon clan really wants to pee their pants this time when they hear Zhao Yuande's words.

In the eyes of these lower hell demons, the eighteenth hell is the sky above.

The name of the black fire clan is even more terrible. It is one of the ten demon clans in the eighteen hell. It exists like God.

The little Lord of the black fire clan, this identity is unimaginable.

"Hmm?" there was a bit of chill in Zhao Yuande's voice.

"Ah... We are on the 13th floor of hell. We are controlled by Lord candle demon. Lord candle demon is a saint and strong man. Now we are closed and practicing hard in the abyss of candle demon. If you want to summon Lord candle demon, I can send a message to him."