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Ding Dong, the last drop of blood rain fell on the vast lake below, making it ripple the last circle of internal ripples, and then restored calm.

Standing on the huge lake, Hong Ling allowed his white boots to be wet. The whole person did not have the slightest color of disgust. He stared at Zheng faming, who was covered with blood color cracks, and his eyes suddenly had the intention of killing.

"You see, even if you don't have to go to the West Tianling mountain, I can destroy the hoop you wear on me!"

With a trace of indescribable indifference, zhengfaming suddenly raised his head. He looked at Hong Ling with anger on his face. In his eyes, there was an indescribable horror in his eyes.

"Lord Hongling, you have killed all living beings so wantonly that they can no longer enter the samsara. What's the difference between you and the devil? Do you ever think that you may not be able to achieve good results in the future by releasing your own killing nature and killing all souls for the sake of your own gratitude and resentment?"

He tried to endure his anger. Zhengfaming knew that his time was running out, but he still wanted to ask the matchless son why his heart was so indifferent.

"Devil? Can't you fix it? If you can't do it, don't do it. It's not the only way you can practice. As for saying that I'm a devil, you can do whatever you like. I don't care about it! "

The matchless son shook his head and turned to zhengfaming. He grabbed the God of sorrow back to his hand and stabbed the bloody Lake under his feet.

Bang, the majestic sword will stab the whole blood lake into depression, and the powerful wave that turns around makes the whole plane of the divine Kingdom tremble constantly.

With this blow, zhengfaming on the sky suddenly vomited a mouthful of Buddha's blood, and his body shape was rapidly weathering. Hongling knew that this Buddhist monk was finally going to die. Although he was just a thread of separation, it made the heart of matchless son of heaven very comfortable.

"Hongling, the tenth Yanjun's apprentice, before I left, I gave you a word of advice. The sea of bitterness is boundless. You have killed so many creatures today, and you have created a supreme evil. If you don't repent, there will be great disaster in the future."

Yeah? Hong Ling raised her head slightly and looked at Fanxiu, whose face was not dead properly. A trace of impatience flashed on her face.

"Do you want to speak hard before you leave? Do you believe it or not? If you don't shut up, I can go back to the sixteenth hell and kill all the other monks you brought here? "

As soon as he said this, Zheng faming, who was still trying to persuade him, finally closed his mouth completely. It seemed that he was frightened by Hongling's words.

In addition to zhengfaming and Wuhua, all of the monks brought by their line are just ordinary Taiyi gods. Once Hong Ling really goes down to kill people, none of them will be able to return to the Western Heaven alive.

The fall of a flower has already hurt the West. If he died of some evil Taiyi God state, I'm afraid it will make the whole western world boil. He is just a separate person. Although death has a certain impact on the body, it is worth it.

However, if all the others are destroyed, the attack on the whole Western Heaven will be unprecedented. This is what zhengfaming and the Buddhas can't bear, so he dare not continue to stir up Hong Ling's mood. He is rebellious as a devil. Once he is provoked, he can do anything.

Seeing the complete annihilation of Zhengfa Ming, Hong Ling finally put his heart down. He looked at the kingdom that had devoured the Buddhist monk's position, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.

The divine kingdom of zhengfaming is better than any other master he has ever met before. Moreover, because of the existence of the medicine maker's glass blade and purple gold bowl bowl bowl, the power of this God kingdom is even more terrible.

Fortunately, this time, all of them have become the nutrition of the vast kingdom of gods, which makes Hongling's breath soar again. As long as he devours all the power of zhengfaming and no flower, his power will definitely soar again.

After putting away the magic weapons such as the diamond chisel and the sad God sword, Hong Ling turned to cross her knees and closed her eyes. She manipulated the whole kingdom of God to swallow all the power. Even the bloody lake was engulfed by him without hesitation. Finally, the whole kingdom of ten thousand Zhang reached its peak and began to expand rapidly.

Ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand Until all the power was swallowed up and melted out, Hongling's kingdom of ten thousand feet had finally reached a terrible one hundred thousand feet. At this time, it looked incomparably vast, and the total amount and speed of the divine light it produced was more than ten times higher than before.

Hu, Hong Ling let out a long breath of turbid air. Finally, a smile appeared on the face of the whole person. With the 100 thousand Zhang face Kingdom, he took back Su Yu's confidence and strengthened a bit.

"Now, both the God of sorrow and the mirror of Yan Huang emperor have completed their transformation, and they have integrated into the whole plane of the divine Kingdom, realizing the synchronous resonance of power. If I break out the dragon blood of the emperor of heaven again, I should be able to deal with a sword of killing the immortal sword array!"

After carefully feeling the growth of her own strength, Hong Ling suddenly felt that she was a lot more powerful. At least for the shangxianjian, he did not rely on non life magic tools such as Vajra, and had enough strength to compete with the sword. However, when he awakened Vajra, he did not know exactly how strong he would be.After trying to adjust her breath to the peak state, Hong Ling finally did not stay in the kingdom of God. Instead, she quickly flashed her body shape, and instantly appeared in the 17th layer of hell, shooting at Qin Chen and others.

In this layer of hell, there is still a very powerful God in the sky. Among them, countless illusory Angel figures are still wandering, driving away the dead spirits and friars who are close to some place.

In Hongling's perception, that area is the transmission channel left by the enchanting angel cecia, but it is blocked by powerful forces, and it can't be broken into without permission.

Fortunately, Hong Ling finally defeated zhengfaming and won the right to enter the last layer of hell. However, he did not know whether cecia would abide by the agreement, so he planned to discuss with Qingniao and others first. If he could not enter the 18th layer of hell, he could only gather the strength of the masses and open a channel by force.

"Son in law, have you won?"

Qingniao carefully sensed the power of Hongling, and the whole person was surprised. Now she can only vaguely feel that the emperor's son-in-law is still in the realm of Taiyi Shenjun, but its specific cultivation is not true.

"Well, I have defeated zhengfaming and am going to the next hell. Do you have any good suggestions?"

Although he knew that the places where these people could help themselves were very limited, Hong Ling was still reluctant to be too rash. Qingniao and others had been involved in the realm of Taiyi Shenjun for many years. Their views were very important to him who had just been promoted.

"If you're going to the eighteenth floor of hell, you'd better take this with you!"

Ah Jiu takes a look at Hong Ling and takes off the hairpin on his head. He gives it to the White Emperor in law's hand and smiles at him.

"Duanhe Zan can suppress the power of Zhuxian array spirit, so that it will not let Miss Su Yu leave in front of your eyes. The Vajra is a powerful attack tool. It can hold down other experts in the 18th layer of hell, or it is a trapped immortal sword. There should be no problem!"

"As for Miss Su Yu and her charming angel, we can only rely on your own strength. We can't help. We should have given you the whip. But now the safety of Qin Chen is very important, so we can't take risks easily."

After saying so much at one breath, ah Jiu is also a little thirsty. Fortunately, after she finished, other people didn't object. This is the best help and advice for Hongling.

"Ah Jiu, thank you. When I rescue Su Yu, I will take her to thank you all!"

After reaching out to take the hairpin, Hong Ling put it and Vajra into the kingdom of God, then nodded slightly to the crowd. After all this, he blasted out into the distance and flew away towards the entrance of the 18th floor hell.

So far, he can only take a step and see a step. If he can't enter the 18th layer of hell, then Hongling will have to open up a new channel with a powerful force, hoping to charm the angel cecia to keep his word, otherwise things will be very troublesome.

However, Hongling directly broke many nearby angels with her own strength, making the heaven and earth full of wailing and falling feathers, and he himself quickly came to the entrance.

Brush, body flash, the youth quickly fell on the mark of the transmission channel, instantly make this thing quickly activated, with him disappeared in place, efforts for such a long time, the matchless son finally entered the 18th layer of hell, towards their own goals.

Roaring, the figure appeared in the void of the 18th layer of hell. Suddenly, there was a strong roar in Hong Ling's ear, and immediately there was an extremely powerful God's light rushing towards him. This made the matchless son's highness face coagulate, and then he was furious.

He quickly condenses the sad sword. Hong Ling reverses it and quickly cuts it down towards the storm of God. He himself also breaks out his divine consciousness and tries to capture the incoming figures.

"Well? It's you, the first apostle of Fengdu, the eldest grandson

Staring at the monk in black who came out of the room, Hong Ling's face coagulated and looked at the man in some complicated ways. He really didn't expect that the first disciple of Yan Jun, who could not see the end of the dragon, would be here, and he seemed to have a strong breath.

"Lord Hongling, the tenth apostle, you have come at last. I have been waiting for you here for so long!"

The eldest grandson slowly took off his hood and then pulled off his face. He tore off a handsome man's leather mask, revealing her charming face.

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