Global Master Wu: I Rise from a Street Stall

No.17 The end of hell
Even if it is as strong as Wang Yunhan owns the Twelve Demon Gods, plus the Shihuang Sword.

At this moment, when he reached the end of the No. 17 layer of hell, he was also slightly taken aback.

"It's finally here, it's really a turbulent journey..."

Recalling the tongue-pulling hell from the very beginning, to the No.17 Stone Grinding Hell now.

Looking back, Wang Yunhan really found it incredible.

Seeing the tongue-pulling scene in the Tongue-pulling Hell, he laments that there are such vicious punishments in the world.

However, along the way, he suddenly discovered that tongue pulling is really the lightest punishment!

Among the upper nine levels of hell, the degree of punishment is relatively light, among which the tongue pulling hell is the lightest.

But in the nine hells

That is a completely different scene!

From the tenth floor of stone pressure hell, Chunjiu hell, Xuhai hell, volcano, stone mill, etc., these are really proud and shocking.

Of course, except for death in vain...

This doesn't look like a hell at all, just like a small town outside.

But at this moment, when Wang Yunhan came to the end of the No.17 hell, he found that there was an old man in front of him.

The old man is leaning on a cane

There was a trace of sadness on his face, as if he was mourning.

He saw Wang Yunhan, and asked first, "This little brother is going to the No.18 hell?"

Hearing other people's inquiries, he nodded to the familiar Wang Yunhan, and replied: "This old gentleman, I am going to the No.18 hell."

Hearing Wang Yunhan's answer, the old man nodded numbly.

Then he opened his mouth and said, "You think you have already broken through the No.17 layer of hell, why do you continue to move forward?"

Such a sudden question immediately stumped Wang Yunhan.

Can he tell the old man that he took seventeen levels of hell because of his ambition, and now he wants to take another level?

Don't think about it, this is definitely not possible.

Just as Wang Yunhan was still there, he was thinking about how to answer the old man's question.

The old man's next sentence made Wang Yunhan find a point of support.

"Young man, this level of hell is not something you can go back to."

Then he turned around directly after he finished speaking, as if he didn't want to pay attention to Wang Yunhai anymore.

But Wang Yunhan took a step forward, grabbed the corner of the old man's clothes, and said:
"Problem!"

"I walked from the first level of tongue-pulling hell to this No.17 level of hell. I have gone through all the ordeals. Why can't I go to the eighteenth level of hell?"

talking
Wang Yunhan passed the old man straight

He rushed in to the light gate in front, and in an instant, a huge pressure fell from the sky and pressed on Wang Yunhan, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

Looking back with difficulty, he had a 100% intuition telling him that it was definitely the old man behind him who did it.

"What are you going to do?"

Wang Yunhan asked the other party with a cold face. Seeing Wang Yunhan's determined expression, the old man shook his head and asked:

"May I ask you one more question?"

"Are you really going to this No.18 hell?"

The voice came slowly, like a final warning.

for this

Wang Yunhan nodded firmly, and said loudly, "I'm here to break into the No.18 hell!"

The voice of the voice was mighty, like the heart of a child in Wang Yunhan's heart was boiling.

see this scene

The old man shook his head, waved his hands and said, "Then I'll let you go..."

The next moment, the light and shadow in front of Wang Yunhan's eyes changed, as if he was trying his best to move time and space.

The huge dizziness made him almost vomit out.

But the good thing is
Wang Yunhan has gone through the trials of the seventeen levels of hell, and he is no longer what he used to be.

one more

Then
Wang Yunhan has already experienced something like this once.

So

The ability to bear has been greatly improved...

Pieces of light struck, and Wang Yunhan knew that the No.18 hell was coming.

while outside
The Lord of the Western Capital is waiting in full force in the city of the Western Capital.

Among the tall buildings around him

Countless monsters are waiting for the opportunity to move, just like hungry fish, waiting for the appearance of fish food.

suddenly
In the sky above Xidu Square, there was a gap.

This opening seemed to be pushed open by someone's hand.

A breath came out from it, which shocked all the monsters, and their faces showed hunger and thirst!
They have been waiting for this moment for a long time!

This is a feast for the Infernal Monsters!
Even the Lord of the Western Capital licked his lips shriveled.

and on the other side

Dongdu
While drinking and tasting tea, the two old men suddenly put down their teacups.

Their eyes looked into the distance, as if they felt something.

"What would happen to him if he knew that the No.18 hell he was looking for was here?"

The old man Bubai sitting on the side shrugged his shoulders, with a hint of ridicule on his face.

aside

The lonely old man shook his head, "I don't know, this is his own choice, there is nothing we can do..."

And in the path of light
That familiar call made Wang Yunhan frown slightly.

This is the feeling that the blue planet can bring to him. Why is there still in this light path at this moment?

but
Time will not let Wang Yunhan think

By the time he realized something was wrong, he had already broken through the limitation of the light path,
It directly appeared in a world full of yellow sand and tall buildings.

In this world, the valley of sinking is floating freely and horizontally. Countless people eat their own food for their own selfish desires, and countless people fight for their lusts.

"here it is……"

Wang Yunhan looked around carefully, he couldn't believe it.

while below
However, the Lord of the Western Capital flew up brilliantly. He stopped in front of Wang Yunhan, spread his hands not far away and said, "Hehehehe, very shocked, very surprised?"

Looking at the familiar Lord of the Western Capital in front of him, all Wang Yunhan's previous doubts were dispelled.

"Let me answer your question now."

"Welcome to No.18 Hell, Purgatory on Earth!"

As soon as this voice fell, the monsters below roared like mountains and seas.

The sound was so loud that it made Wang Yunhan's eardrums ache.

"Purgatory world?!"

Recalling the name, Wang Yunhan couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Isn't this human world the cruelest and cruelest purgatory?

"Ha ha……"

Slightly mocking himself, Wang Yunhan knew that it would be difficult to conquer the No.18 purgatory.

This row of overwhelming monsters is not the kind of little ghosts that filled the mountains and plains before.

The strength of the former is so strong that Wang Yunhan is a little frightened just looking at it.

In the case of the latter,
Although it is comparable to the former in terms of quantity, it is not as good as the other party in terms of quality.

"Okay, okay, just be quiet..."

The Lord of the Western Capital waved his hand, his eyes were like two sharp swords, and he couldn't help feeling a little numb looking at Wang Yunhan.

"You sent your friends out earlier, but you never imagined where they are now?"

He waved his hand, and a picture scroll appeared, in a vast galaxy,

A huge ship is moored to a distant world carrying the creature holding a ticket.