Volume 15 Chapter 4

It's too long.

In other words, in the eternal darkness, Zhang Ping didn't know how long it took.

From the beginning of extreme fear and despair, to slowly become numb, to become himself do not know whether he is crazy or not.

His mind was full of illusions and strange sounds.

Then there was no hallucination, no strange sound, and there was only the sound of blood flowing in his body and the sound of heart beating in his ears.

He seems to have become a ghost without thought in hell.

Repeatedly devour those disgusting insects, fill the stomach, meditate and practice to supplement soul power and climb.

Climb, fall, keep climbing

He didn't seem to realize that with all this seemingly endless repetition, he climbed higher and higher, the height he could climb was several times higher than the highest height he could climb at the beginning, his fingers were harder, his soul power was stronger, and he could easily penetrate the hard rocks.

Repeat with this repetition.

The height of his distance from the pool water has made him break several bones in his body from time to time when he is falling.

The smooth and soft water surface can break the practitioner's bones, which shows that the height he climbs is really terrible.

Zhang Ping also didn't realize that his body's flesh and blood were torn and his bones were broken. He recovered much faster than usual. His body was like a dough. After being beaten and kneaded every time, he didn't leave many hidden wounds, but became more and more tenacious Because can't go out, this kind of day keeps repeating, any change has no meaning.

He even seems to be numb and forget the pain when he was hurt.

When his fingers don't even need much soul power to pierce into the hard rock, when he is still repeating such things one day, when he is exhausted and will fall into the endless dark hell below again, he suddenly has a feeling.

His body shook violently.

Every inch of his skin was shaking, and blood vessels appeared on the body surface, swimming like earthworms.

There was a hazy sky light over his head.

He thought it was an illusion.

But when the emotions began to return to his body one by one, he was sure it was the real light.

His face became more terrifying than that of the demon king recorded in the ancient books of purgatory mountain.

Because you can imagine, when the happy smile, the painful cry, the incomparable hatred, the worry is just the bubble fear At the same time, many emotions are magnified and released on a person's face. What will that person's face look like.

Zhang Ping begins to change.

His body began to swell and enlarge on the smooth wall.

He seems to have become the real devil in the records.

He ran straight up to the hazy sky above his head.

Large pieces of rubble fell under the beating and pedaling of his hands and feet, and the sound of water flowed for a long time.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, he covered his eyes and let out a shrill roar.

His body pounded and bounced on the hard stone, but it didn't fall down.

Because he is no longer in the straight up wall, but in a large oval space.

There are five pillars of light that fall from the top of this huge space.

The light of these five light pillars is not strong. If you are in those five light pillars and look at the outside world, you will still see a gloom.

However, Zhang Ping, who hasn't seen any light for a long time, is swept by one of the light pillars and can't bear it.

After the burning pain of the eyes slowly subsided, Zhang Ping began to lose the power of magic change and tried to open some red and swollen eyes.

He saw a huge face.

Five beams of light were shot from the pupil, nostril and mouth of this huge face.

This makes the expression of this face seem to laugh at all living beings.

It also makes people think that the Buddha face is a mysterious world.

Five pillars of light are facing the bottom, there is a straight down, deep caves.

Zhang Ping dare not move.

Then he thought of some things, looking at the cave he had just climbed out of, looking at the mouth that was not too high from him, his throat and the whole body, all made a sound of lotus.

Beyond the light column is the real world.

However, all that this face brings to him makes him have an illusion. It seems that what he is in now is the real world of his own existence.

His eyes began to adjust.

You can see more.

Then the facial features on his face always seemed very horrible.

The space under the face is like a huge brain.

There are many patterns on the walls around.

Some are runes.

There are some human bones, flesh and blood, meridians and collaterals.

He crawled towards the patterns.

He saw the classical characters of purgatory mountain.

He saw the decomposition pattern of the single wheel metal puppet.

He saw a huge human monster called huokui.

He saw many totems, many people climbing in the corpse mountain and caves, only one or two people can finally climb to the top.

He saw a very powerful man with an iron sword. There were more than ten practitioners wearing ancient immortal clothes who pierced the iron sword.

He saw the magic change.

I saw countless flame runes and some chains.

Then his breathing stopped completely.

He saw a lot of things in purgatory mountain. However, compared with here, there are a lot of things in purgatory mountain.

In particular, when he saw the map of a flame generated outside the channels like runes, he understood that many legends about purgatory mountain and this unknown place are true.

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As time passed, the snow on qianxiashan began to melt, and some plants sprouted unconsciously.

The Yunqin Empire and the Damian Dynasty have been fighting for a whole year.

A general in armor stood on the top of a fortress in qianxiashan. Looking at the snow fading Road, he was confused. He did not know what kind of fate he was waiting for in the new year.

Yunqin people and Dade Xiang from several provinces in the South also survived the coldest winter.

With the support of chaotang and the issuance of bonds, 80% of Dade Xiang's shops have been reopened, and they are walking forward, so that many people in several provinces in the south of Yunnan and Qinhuangdao may not be able to fully fill their stomachs, but they can warm their hands and hearts and have more hot porridge to regain their home confidence.

Measured by silver, Da Dexiang is still in danger and seems to fall at any time.

However, in the past winter, Da Dexiang has gained something more important than silver.

Many people who can't afford to credit for the time being are doing everything possible for Da Dexiang.

Dade Xiang's motorcade is smooth all the way to Yunqin. Even if there are some roads that can't be passed, in a short time, the roads that can't be passed will be repaired or dredged by the people.

Where there are goods of Dade Xiang, the vast majority of Yunqin people will not buy the same goods from other businesses.

Many people have left their hometown and come to biluoling to help cultivate farms. They don't pay anything back, just to contribute to Dade Xiang.

In the most difficult months, even when employees can't be paid, Bishui and tianluoxing provinces, dadexiang's farms are not short of manpower, but because of the arrival of many Yunqin people, there are several market towns and more than ten farms.

Yunqin's military is under the most rigorous scrutiny since the founding of the country.

With the emperor's reflective imperial edicts announced to the world, it seems that the whole Yunqin empire is improving, and Lin Xi seems to have become the existence of holding public opinion with private indignation in the minds of many people.

Just a lot of people don't know that on the large hillside of the thousand devil grottoes, the magic eyes all over the mountain have already sprouted a bud.

Some of the snow that blocked the passage up the mountain began to melt.

In the southernmost part of the mountain, the last dead crater in the range of the mountain and the edge of the heaven devil prison, in front of a black volcanic stone temple, several God officials of the mountain are leading a team of hard workers to prepare for the journey of nine dead lives and enter the heaven devil prison.

In the whole winter, after confirming a certain information of qingluan college, the demand of purgatory mountain leader became more urgent. A total of 13 teams were sent to enter the hell of demons, like ants in the fire pit, infiltrating into the deepest part of the hell of demons.

Only one of the 13 teams finally came back, bringing back a broken soul soldier, and the other 12 teams were all unheard of.

So at the moment, the faces of these alchemy mountain officials in red robes are not as dignified as usual, only pale and helpless.

Two days ago, a volcano in the Tianmo prison was erupting violently. Even though the sound of the eruption had stopped, a lot of ash still came from the distance like countless flying crows.

In the whole line of sight, the sky of the heaven devil prison is extremely cloudy. In the thick fog formed by black dust and smoke, a figure suddenly appears slowly. Along the road opened up by the hell mountain, it goes to the temple standing on the edge of the heaven devil prison.

Whether it's the people in this team or the several elders who supervise this team to enter the original demon prison, they all stare with astonishment.

The clothes of those who came have turned into rags, but many people still see the faint red.

"It's him!"

"He is still alive!"

Then a purgatory mountain elder recognized the figure coming out. It was Zhang Ping who had entered the demon prison before winter.

During the next breath, he and the other elders of the purgatory mountain stopped breathing at the same time, and the blood on his forehead kept beating.

They saw another metal figure behind Zhang Ping.

The lower part of the body is a rotating metal wheel, and the upper part is a metal puppet holding hands, such as two crossbows! The metal puppet, which rippled with their palpitating breath, was like a servant, following Zhang Ping's back and walking towards them.