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The strong breath slowly converges, making Hongling look like a gentle chuoshi good childe. However, under this appearance, there is a hidden terror power that can shake the whole hell. The strong man in front of him breathed with fear and fear.

"Lord Hongling, the tenth apostle, and the sixth, Lord Mulan Xiang. I I don't know anything! " The strong man of the road, who followed the fifth apostle, did not dare to face up to the faces of the matchless son and Mulan Xiang, and could only duck his head to avoid their examination.

"That's it Hong Ling nodded, slightly hooked the hook. In an instant, there was an invisible force of robbery, which was fleeting in the void.

Hiss! The rapid disappearance of the force, directly cut off the man's left hand, so that he could not help but hum. See the other side still did not answer. Hong lingfu raised his head again and bent his finger forward a little. In an instant, a tiny force of the law of wind system flashed away in the sight.

Sharp pain gushed out from the acupoints of the whole body, which made the monk's face a little painful. He could sense that his body was being torn apart by a powerful force. And the source of these forces is the power of the strong wind system law coming from the fingertips of the tenth apostle.

"Ah..." The shrill scream echoed between the heaven and the earth, which made LAN Nian and Mulan Xiang on the side of the mountain unbearable. The monk of Ning Daojing, who was soaked in blood, was distorted by pain. He seemed to be suffering from thousands of cuts, and his flesh and blood were constantly split in the blade like wind.

Boom! The fierce roar suddenly rang out between heaven and earth, making this piece of wilderness instantly blasted out a huge crater.

Hongling stood in the same place, frowning a little displeased. He did not expect that this person would take the initiative to blow himself up, until the time of discovery was too late to stop. What worries him even more is that, so far, he has not known who is targeting himself.

"Who is the Apostle who can mobilize so many powerful Taoists?" The matchless son pondered, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Only the apostles of the first four ranks are left untouched. The strength of these four people will be very strong, and he also has some headache. Now, he has offended the ninth, eighth, seventh and fifth hell palace. Apart from the tenth hall where he was and the sixth hall where Mulan Xiang lived, the remaining four halls were not easy to provoke.

"It's really a headache. It's good to shoot me directly. Why do you have to go around so many twists and turns?" Hong Ling shook her head and turned to look around the void.

He could sense that there was a strong force slowly gathering here. Once these looting forces are large enough, many Huadao realms that were killed before will be reborn here. Until then, he couldn't delay any more.

"Lord Hongling, it seems that we must hurry up!" Mulan Xiang sighed and said in a deep voice, "the strength of the remaining four apostles is above me. If you and I continue to delay, I'm afraid they will take the lead. Once the Apocalypse jade is taken away by them, we will come in vain

"Good! In that case, let's go! " Hong Ling nodded and couldn't help but ask, "is there no smell of your sister, Mr. Mulan Xiang? It's just the second hell, but should we explore it? "

"Don't worry, Lord Hongling. I've explored it with secret methods. There is no aura of Lord Mulanxi in this second hell! " LAN Nian seems to have found the opportunity to perform, and immediately stood up and said.

Seeing that he and he are so determined, Hongling has no opinion. The three quickly swept through the sky, toward the entrance of the third layer of hell that the tears of Mingji pointed to. Although the other ghosts in this hell are better than those in the first layer, they don't dare to come up and find fault.

Two days later, Hongling stood at the entrance of the third floor of hell, looking dignified. He can sense that there is still a very strong force here at this time. The level of this force is very close to nirvana. Obviously, the existence of this force has made him feel threatened.

"Lord Hongling, what's the matter?" LAN Nian saw that he was hesitant. He couldn't help asking, "are you, what have you found?"

"You two, only in the third level of hell can powerful demon cultivation enter it. Next, we have to be more careful! " Seeing that Mulan Xiang and LAN Nian were shocked, he added: "the strength of this thing is still above the Lord Mulan. So, you must not be careless

"Still above me!" Mu Lanxiang's face sank. The more she contacted the tenth apostle, the more she understood the horror of Hong Ling. If it is so, then the demon cultivation into the third hell is really terrible.

"Lord Hongling, if you change it, can you suppress it?" At this time, LAN Nian's eyes are burning at the matchless son of the world, and he is looking forward to his answer.

"Yes! Its strength is weaker than me. If we simply suppress it, there should be no big problem! " Hong Ling nodded, without any cover up. After stepping into the nirvana realm, his own strength has been far superior to the Huadao realm. As long as the other party's accumulation of looting power is not much stronger than his own, he is sure to suppress any heaven and God.

"In that case, what else should we worry about?" LAN Nian smiles, then pulls Mulan Xiang's hand and jumps directly into the portal of the third layer of hell. His talent disappeared in the void, and some of his gentle words came from below: "next, Lord Lao Hongling, you will protect us!"Seeing them disappear, Hong Ling was stunned. He had kindly reminded them that it was to prepare them. Unexpectedly, the voice is not cold, two people have designated him as the bodyguard at the same time. This is really a typical example of not being polite at all!

In a flash, Hong Ling disappeared in the same place. When he enters the channel of the real man, it becomes more dignified. Here, the strength of all the looting forces has risen a little bit, and has already faintly touched the threshold of nirvana.

Brush! The figure just darted out from the transmission channel, and Hongling's face changed instantly. He didn't even have time to think about it, so he punched his fist forward. The thunder flashed above the fist, and the dark gold dragon scales were pouring out a powerful force.

Boom! The fierce roar instantly exploded in the void, and the huge claws quickly recovered. This thing in the hard to connect the peerless son of the dragon after a punch, unexpectedly intact back. Not far away, the sixth apostle Mulan Xiang and her side LAN Nian are still staring at him.

"Apostle Mulan, is that the ghost of the netherworld that we have seen in historical materials?" LAN Nian seems to be a little scared silly, stupidly Leng to Mu Lanxiang asked.

"Judging from its powerful goblin of the netherworld and the demonic power surging out of the body, this thing is indeed the ghost of the netherworld!" Mu Lanxiang nodded and said in doubt: "but, isn't the ghost of the netherworld living in the depths of hell? This is just the third floor. How can it appear here? "

Hung Ling quietly hanging in the air, looking at the huge monster in the air, looked a little dignified. The realm of the netherworld ghost has not yet entered the nirvana realm, but its huge power almost obliterates the gap with his own realm. With the blessing of its powerful and horizontal demon body, this Liao can definitely compete with the powerful in Nirvana.

"The ghosts of the netherworld all appear here. It seems that something must have happened in the depths of hell!" The matchless son of the world slightly coagulates the eyebrow, some facial complexion is not good at looking at this looks like the saber toothed tiger, but has the bone wing big demon behind. He was able to sense the powerful and extreme path of the celestial path in the beast under the dense barbs.

"How could a monster so powerful as to compete with Yan Jun be subdued and driven here?" Mu Lanxiang pondered, and a powerful Yao Qin was formed in front of her. She knew that the ghost of huangquan was so powerful that she did not dare to let Hong Ling take risks on her own.

"Drive service?" LAN Nian was a little stunned. When he closed his eyes and carefully sensed the breath of the ghost in the netherworld, the whole person suddenly trembled, "this ghost monster will be driven by people. Who on earth has such great ability to do this? "

On the body's fine Tiandao notch flickers unceasingly, the release massive disaster power. The matchless son of the world at this time quickly awakened the two artifact, and raised his own strength to the extreme. His clothes and robes were stained with dark gold by the molten metal of Yan Huang Emperor's mirror, and his whole body's breath also rushed to the peak.

Hum! The God of sorrow kept humming, and quickly turned into a sword rain, blocking most of the void. When the dark golden sword like aurora began to cover the sky, the ghost of huangquan was also bending down his huge head and roaring at Hongling.

"Lord Mulan, Lord lannian, this beast is temporarily under your control. I'm going to fight him head-on, but in order to prevent him from escaping, please do your best At this time, Hung Ling was almost enveloped in the dark golden force as if it were a substance, and said in a deep voice: "I feel that the man who controls this beast seems to be around here! So, don't be careless

"Well, we've got it!" Mu Lanxiang nodded, which was a promise. Her response, which also includes LAN Nian's decision, is very obvious because of her sincerity.

"In that case, let's fight!" With a smile, Hong Ling said in a grim voice: "this Liao's strength has been able to compete with the strong in Nirvana, so we must be very careful in every step. Otherwise, it is very likely to be killed here. "

The words of the matchless son of the world, the pupil has been suddenly locked. At this time, he constantly mobilized his own looting power and drove the sword rain all over him. On all the swords, there was a blazing fire, which made the void burn with ripples.

When the ghost of the netherworld began to open his mouth to accumulate powerful looting power, Hong Ling had already put his hands on it, and in an instant, a tide of calamity gushed from his palm. It pushes all the long swords and makes them shoot towards the monsters with the size of 100 Zhang. With such a powerful blow, the whole earth was torn apart by a trace of its flowing power.

"Come on, howl, howl! Let me see if the man behind you dares to come out to see me! "

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