Heat, this is the first reaction of Yi Heng.
The whole body bloodstain instantly coagulates to solidify into the dry shell, even the blood in the body is about to boil up.
But he was very happy.
Just now he fell from the stone mill. He quickly took back the dry words that were about to be sent out. Although he didn't know what kind of dry words with such power would destroy this place, it was good to be able to avoid disturbing the people or demons who arranged it.
Heat, not only in the body, but also in the soul.
"Master, brother, are we not dead?"
"It's extremely lucky, but since I'm not dead, I'm sure I'll have a lucky ending!" What they thought of in their hearts was the legendary flower of hell.
But looking at it, there are few souls that can be transmitted from above.
After 17 levels of hell, 17 kinds of suffering, the remaining become pure and attractive soul is very few.
Therefore, at this time to see the world, is a sea of fire.
What shocked them was that there was no fire in their eyes, but they knew in their minds that there was a sea of fire between heaven and earth.
With a look at Su demon in his arms, you can see the color of shock in his eyes.
"Well, where on earth is this?"
"There are eighteen floors in hell. Is this the eighteenth floor?"
The attraction of the soul came again, and seemed to make him move towards the center.
The temptation is so great that the young and middle-aged people in the purple mansion turn red slightly.
But he didn't dare to move.
If the upper ten layers still make him think that his soul is strong and can hold on to something, but after being crushed by a stone mill on the 17th floor, he dare not be careless.
The world of cultivating immortals is really dangerous everywhere.
Even if you don't pay attention to it on earth, you will die without a burial place.
"Elder martial brother, I feel my whole body Qi and blood is about to boil out, and I feel like I want to go to the center." Su demon struggled a little, as if to get out of his arms and rush into the center.
He frowned and looked down at her. A very bad feeling still haunted his mind and made him raise money.
It seems that once you conform to the thoughts in your soul and the attraction that comes from it, something very bad will happen.
The young and middle-aged people in the purple mansion stood up with tiny beads of sweat all over their bodies, and their hands turned into palm fans, constantly stirring up their faces.
He even wanted to take off his clothes because of the hot and dry feeling from outside.
But the clothes on the body are just the power of the soul. It is impossible to take them off. Even if they are taken off, they have no effect.
"Wait a minute!" He said in a low voice and held the Su demon in his arms tightly.
"Wait? Wait for what? I feel the destination is in the middle of the front. My soul is hot and dry. Let's go, elder martial brother
"Wait a minute."
Yi Heng ignored her, but she was still struggling in her arms. After a while, he was sweating all over his body and soaked his underwear. A faint and attractive aroma came from the collar and rushed into his nostrils.
He resisted the desire to take a deep breath, but the strong body odor surrounded him, making his stomach slightly warm.
But when he looked up and looked around, the pain from his body destroyed the original desire.
Su demon seems to understand what, originally pale face, showing a trace of blush.
But the good thing is that he can not struggle any more and look up and around.
Like the sunset light red world, he was the only one holding Su demon standing in place, turning his head up and down and constantly looking around.
The light red color in the air seems to rush into the purple mansion, burning the soul constantly, making their hearts more and more restless.
However, there is nothing in the whole heaven and earth, and the ground seems to have no starting point and no end point. No matter the naked eye or the divine sense, it is impossible to observe the existence of any living things or dead things.
Su demon began to be impatient, and began to struggle in his arms.
He felt as if he was holding a delicate snake. The tempting body fragrance was constantly rushing to his nostrils and entangled in his heart. Even in this strange place, he could feel the primitive impulse in his body.
Standing in the same place after tea, Yi Heng stares at the top of her eyes and suddenly brightens up. He hugs her crisp waist and says in a low voice: "here it is!"
Su demon is close to his chest, constantly twitching body.
At first, the soul couldn't stand the attraction from the center, and the light red air rushed into the purple house to burn the soul.
But later found that two people's body friction can effectively reduce the heat in the soul, so they make more efforts.
But it's not like trying to get out of his arms, but more like enjoying the pleasure of rubbing his delicate body with his body.
A light drink made her wake up from the pleasure of losing.
She blushed and did not dare to look at his eyes. A mosquito like voice came from her throat and asked, "what's coming?"
She never heard what she asked, but then she stopped repeating it because she saw what was coming.Two people's eyes, with the fall from the upper void of the palm size of white clouds, all the way down.
says it is white clouds, and clouds are not so transparent, like thin bubbles, which are transparent like water and float down from above.
Then, without stopping, they flew over their heads and headed for the center.
is just a transparent bubble. When it enters the world, it is like what is burning, but it is getting more and more transparent and pure.
Su demon did not think of what it was for a while.
Because she was in a coma until the next floor.
When she wakes up, they are already under the stone mill, and the soul crushed by the stone mill has already been shattered by the breath of Yi Heng.
But Yi Heng knew it instantly.
Even though the suffering of 17 levels of hell, even if the souls of ordinary people are extremely weak, there are a few powerful souls who can endure all kinds of hardships and spread here.
This transparent and pure soul is one of them.
I don't know whether he was a hero or a hero. His soul was so powerful, at least among ordinary people. Otherwise, he couldn't get here.
However, no matter how powerful it was in life, now the soul is just like an unconscious creature, driven by instinct, through a layer of hell, and finally came here.
Is it reincarnation, or is the soul lost in the invisible?
He sighed to himself, but his bad feeling told him that it didn't seem like a place to be reincarnated.
"Ready, we'll follow."
He said in a low voice, and then holding the Su demon, he took a breath and flew to the front!
His eyes were fixed on the transparent soul, which was flying towards the center. The young and middle-aged people in the purple mansion couldn't stop drooping.
For him, the pure and unconscious soul in front of him is absolutely a good tonic.
If you swallow it with one mouthful, it can not obviously increase the body, but it can absolutely replenish the consumption instantly.
Although the soul devoured in the past is much larger than that in front of us, it is more or less full of miscellaneous thoughts of the master of the soul. It takes a long time to digest the impurities and finally be able to rely on it for promotion.
But the soul in front of us will not have such a problem.
He suddenly found that the eighteen layers of hell were like a huge sieve, or an array that could remove impurities from the soul.
And the master of this array may be waiting for the soul of these impurities to be removed to rush to its mouth.
People think that reincarnation has actually become a tonic food for others?
In a flash, he remembered the monk he met when he went down the mountain for the first time on the island.
It was the first time that he had a life and death struggle with the immortal cultivator.
The one who cultivates immortals is the one who can practice soul refining formula.
That war was his first and almost his last.
Then, in his soul refining formula, he recorded how to devour the mortal soul in order to increase the soul.
Although he has always maintained the modern people's respect for human beings and never used that evil cultivation method to devour the mortal soul, he knows that this kind of soul swallowing thing must always exist.
Perhaps, under the eighteenth layer of hell, there are such immortals.
"People? Or a demon? " He asked himself, his heart beating faster and his eyes firmer.
No matter it's a person or a demon, as long as you want to find the flower of hell, you can't avoid meeting with it.
And after meeting, it must be a life and death situation.
After all, the person or demon who practices this dharma formula will never let others know, let alone leave safely after he knows it.
He also knows his character.
Since we meet each other, we must face our own life, but we must not hide ourselves.
Is it too little to live or die?
A hundred feet ahead, the palm size transparent soul is becoming smaller and more transparent.
If it had not been for the eyes, it would have been difficult to find them with the naked eye.
But the more so, the more attractive.
Zifu young and middle-aged saliva has been flowing along the corner of the mouth, dripping on the body, and is combined with the soul power of the body.
This kind of feeling is like a strong man who has been hungry for three days and sees a roasted pheasant. His whole body exudes an attractive fragrance and is dripping with golden grease. He is eager to swallow it.
However, his cultivation of five levels of soul refining formula can naturally restrain and suppress this kind of hunger by virtue of his profound cultivation. Although he has desire, he can keep clear and clear and is not controlled by desire.
But the Su demon in his arms no longer rubbed his chest with his delicate body, but felt the temptation of the soul ahead, far more than the pleasure of friction with him.
So open mouth cherry mouth, eyes staring at the front, from the soul of desire, let her want to swallow it.Yi Heng has no choice but to smile bitterly. He hugs her tightly. He is afraid that she will struggle to get out of his arms. After that, he rushes forward and devours the soul.
Although unconscious, but after all into hell, or a lifelike human form.
But here, the body brings a lot of dull feeling, I do not know whether it is because the soul is too sensitive, or because of this strange place.
His whole body was injured, and if he didn't touch it hard, he couldn't feel obvious pain, which seemed to be a bad thing for him.
But at this time, I can't care so much.
Because, the soul ahead is flying faster and faster, it seems to be about to reach the end, and it seems that the people or demons waiting to devour the soul are already hungry and thirsty!