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On the eighth floor of hell, Hong Ling looks at the burning eyes of Qingniao and ah Jiu. The whole person is a little uncomfortable.

Although he said that he had awakened to the dragon blood of the emperor of heaven, he was also a little elated, but he couldn't stand the expression of these two guys.

Hum!

The God of sorrow is constantly warbling, and holding the palm of its primitive sword handle, there is a dragon scale burning with thunder and fire slowly emerging at the moment.

"Drink, open it for me!"

At the moment, the matchless son awakened the dragon blood of the emperor of heaven on his right arm, and let the dark golden thunder and fire break out the power of the era disaster in his blood, and then stabbed the sword which absorbed this power towards the earth below.

Boom!

The violent explosion sounds, immediately the whole earth is violently shaking, with the sword tip of the God of mercy as the center, rapidly tearing out a deep crack.

Gudu, Hongling dry swallow saliva, a face of horror at the foot of the continuous crack of the earth and stone, some people floating.

When the great sword idea gushed out from the cracks and quickly lifted all the gravel and soil blocks into the sky, he felt that there was a formidable force of terror in the earth, which was about to gush out.

"Run fast, or you'll be in bad luck!"

The matchless son of the world pondered, and the man had quickly swept away behind him. The power of his whole body was quickly condensed into a dark gold thunder and fire barrier, protecting himself completely.

"Well, how can this force be so familiar? It seems to have been seen somewhere!"

Ah Jiu pondered, sensing the power of rising slowly above the earth in the distance. She was a little confused.

"Little hoof, what are you hesitating about? Isn't that the power of calamity in the era? It's at the same level as the level when his Highness the moon awakened at the beginning!"

Green bird saw a nine in a daze, quickly pulled it, toward the sky in the distance quickly burst away, simply did not dare to do more stay.

Boom!

The terrifying thunder and fire sword spurted out from the earth, making the whole stratum instantly melted into hot magma, and there were terrible thunderstorms shining above it.

"This..." Wu Jia, the third Apostle who was watching with Mulan Xi in the distance, looked at the ground under his feet with fright.

He did not expect that the unparalleled son's random strike could have such a terrifying effect on the earth. It was like a dream.

"So handsome!"

LAN Nian stood beside Mulan Xiang, staring at the thunderstorm and magma with burning eyes. He wanted to dive in and have a look, but he was still timid and gave up.

"How on earth did he do it? Can the power of Nirvana really use that trace of untraceable accomplishments to destroy the whole hell to such a degree?"

Mulan Xiang constantly released her own divine consciousness, intending to capture the upper limit of Hongling's power, but she soon found that it was impossible to do so.

"Don't think about it. It's not the power of Nirvana, but a stronger level!"

Mu Lanxi stopped her sister's action and said in a deep voice: "if you don't want to be hurt by inexplicable things, you'd better not use your own divine sense to sense this power, which is not what we can get involved in."

"The barrier between the eighth and ninth levels of hell has been broken through. What a terrible monster!"

Wujia looked at the shrinking cracks on the earth, his face was very dignified, and the whole person's mood suddenly became extremely uneasy.

There is no doubt that Hong Ling's attack is far superior to the third apostle of Fengdu in Nirvana. Even the first rank recognized as the strongest among the apostles can not match it.

"Hoo!"

Hong Ling exhaled a long turbid breath and looked at some tattered white clothes on her body. She looked very excited.

"It's really useful. The power of the Heavenly Emperor's dragon blood can really mobilize the dormant power of the sad God sword. It's so happy!"

He seemed to feel his own embarrassment, and quickly mobilized his strength to repair the white robe and make it recover slowly.

"It seems that the emperor's son-in-law in yaochi is really a rare monster, comparable to the most powerful demons in heaven!"

The green bird pondered, slowly took back the diamond chisel, and said to ah Jiu, "as far as I know, it is the so-called son of the king of heaven. At his age, it is impossible to awaken the blood of the emperor of heaven."

"What do you think, the man whom your Highness the moon loves is naturally a monster at the same level with him!"

A nine white Bluebird a look, but see that the diamond chisel on, I don't know when to coagulate out of a layer of fine cracks, now is rapidly recovering, make her surprised.

"Don't be surprised. When his highness Yueh awakened, his power of calamity broke out with all his strength, and even directly defeated the first weight of Vajra!"

Slightly comforting the spirit of Vajra chase, the green bird plucked his hair and said with a smile: "it is because of awakening the blood of the emperor and phoenix that his highness of the moon will give the diamond chisel and the broken River hairpin to you and me, because she can't use it any more!""That's right. So it seems that the emperor's son-in-law has reached this level now. Isn't your existence very eye-catching?"

Looking at the broken River hairpin in his hand, ah Jiu suddenly felt a little frustrated. He seemed to feel that he was useless in an instant, which made people very depressed.

"What nonsense? If Duanhe Zan and Vajra are fully awakened, do you dare to say so?"

Seeing that the magma below began to shrink, the green bird said in a soft voice: "in any case, the kingdom of gods in these two magic weapons are all powerful in heaven. If the emperor's son-in-law opened it with his own power of disaster, we would be more useful in this hell!"

"Yes, I didn't expect it. After all, Lu Wu and Zheng faming brought no weak magic weapons. Only Vajra and Duanhe Zan could compete with those two magic weapons!"

With a long sigh of relief, ah Jiu seemed to regain his confidence and murmured: "the whip and the prison bell are not ordinary tools of the era. Although the emperor's son-in-law awakens the dragon blood of the emperor of heaven, his situation is still very difficult!"

The two beauties looked at each other and laughed bitterly. Obviously, they were still a little worried about this trip. I didn't know whether the result was good or bad.

Above the sky, Hong Ling looked at the shrinking passage, and with a look of awe, she once again mobilized the God of sorrow with the force of disaster of the era, and threw it toward the earth below.

Hiss!

The broken sword quickly fell into the hole in the center of the crack, and suddenly burst out a bright edge, tearing the contraction crack again.

At this moment, all of us felt the terrible sword meaning constantly breaking out on the earth. When they looked at the terrible crack that opened again and the ninth layer of hell below, their looks became more and more dignified.

"Let's go, gentlemen. We don't have time to linger here, or we'll be in trouble!"

After pondering for a while, Hong Ling turned his hand and pressed toward the earth below. With his own divine sense, he transformed all the power of calamity into a state of softness, so that it could not destroy the breath of the people.

With a flash of body shape, he quickly swept into the sky with Qingniao and ajiu, and quickly fell into the ninth layer of hell below from the crack opened by the God of sorrow.

"Let's go, too. Remember, don't do it at will, or we'll get into a lot of trouble!"

Mu Lanxi looks at Mulan Xiang and LAN Nian, and can't help but remind them that they may make some strange actions after they have brain pumping.

At this time, Wujia bit his teeth, followed the three people to blast out, directly rubbing the sad sword, and suddenly fell into the ninth layer of hell.

The crowd did not even stop, but quickly swept forward, trying to get rid of the surging water vapor. They had no time to imagine the next step.

"This is the water of the Styx. How can they appear here? It's really strange."

Mu Lanxiang pondered, suddenly something sounded, and said in horror: "is this the legendary River forgetting River, which can bury any memory of the terrible river of the underworld?

"Yes, this is the river of forgetting River, which is said that no living creature can live through." The green bird nodded and pointed to the boat that appeared in front of him. He said with a smile, "look, the boat that appears is the boat for the soul to ferry people."

When they heard the words, they looked forward along her white fingers. As expected, they found that there was a small lonely boat cruising towards here in the distance, with an indistinct figure on it.

Looking at the blurred figure, Hong Ling's heart trembled for some reason. It seemed that she was aware of some kind of terrible, unspeakable and strange crisis.

"Don't look, don't listen, and don't think about it. Otherwise, the strong in heaven will die here."

With a smile, ah Jeou took out the hairpin and rowed it towards the people. With a hissing sound, a soft barrier of starlight appeared on them.

I don't know when a bleak song is heard between heaven and earth. It seems that it comes from a crying girl with a sad and desolate tone, which makes the whole river of forgetting River emerge with bloody light and shadow.

A white lantern suddenly rose from the river, and quickly covered with a layer of blood, they slowly become scarlet, swaying with the wind.

Hongling and his party are eager to close their eyes, not to look at the lantern, to cover their ears, not to listen to the song, and even want to close the sea, not to think about anything.

Strangely, these instincts are cut off by an indescribable force, which makes them have no way to do it. As if there is something invisible, they smile and quietly peel off everything that belongs to them.

The expression began to become trance, the face became blurred, and the group seemed to be trapped in a magic barrier, slowly became transparent, and disappeared in the sky over the river.

Boom!

The roar of terror suddenly exploded between heaven and earth, and a bright dark golden thunder fire sprang up from his chest, enveloping Hong Ling's limbs and bodies, making him wake up quickly.

Before he could feel the dragon scale covering the whole body, the matchless son looked at the place around him, and suddenly his face was awe inspiring, and the whole person was tense in an instant.On the boundless river of the underworld, a lonely boat is floating quietly, and there are seven figures standing on it. It seems that they are boatman, and the oars in their hands are still shaking.

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