The myth revived, and I became the Tunri Golden Crow

"Mr. Taiyi, the environment of this fire hell is very unfavorable to us. Once we enter, we may suffer heavy losses."

After a brief investigation, Inu Zhenren said worriedly.

As a Samoyed fairy raised by humans, her values ​​are still relatively close to humans.At the beginning, Zhongtu experienced the impact of alien beasts, and the construction of people's livelihood was destroyed in all likelihood. After so many years, it barely entered the situation, and the maintenance of this situation relied on these high-end combat power.

It would not be a good thing for Middle-earth if it was compromised because it had to attack Hell.

Because the environment and resource types of the underworld are destined to be unsuitable for human beings, it is not worth the loss to gain resources from the territory of the underworld.

Therefore, not only Quan Zhenren, but also other strong people in Middle Earth also have doubts about this, but because of Li Wei's supreme prestige, there are no fierce doubts.

"Renren Quan, of course I understand what you think, but taking down the underworld is a part of a long-term plan, not a simple gain or loss of territory." Li Wei said lightly, "As for the environment of Measuring Fire Hell, you don't have to worry too much. With this plan, there is naturally a solution.”

Although the environments in Iron Ball Hell, Ax Hell, and Gray River Hell are all bad, they are only aimed at the souls of sinners. The coalition forces come and go through the passages of the Yin Gods of the underworld in the past, and they are not affected much.

But the Hell of Measuring Fire is different. The Ghost Army of Bronze Sparrow Ghost Emperor Cao Cao is stationed in the boundless flames because they have practiced the fire attribute technique. If they don't go deep into the flames of hell, they can't directly attack them.

But for this situation, Levi is not without a solution.

Open your palm, and a small glazed mountain is spinning in your palm, emitting a bright glow.

"go."

As soon as the mana was urged, the glazed mountain suddenly magnified, and broke into the fire hell from the passage of the first gray river hell.

Although the eighteen layers of hell are vast and unfathomable, there is only one core passage between each floor. Over the years, the ghost emperors have conquered each other, and they have strictly guarded the passages in their own territory and deployed heavy troops.

As soon as the Glazed Mountain rushed into the Quanhuo Hell, the ghost generals and ghost army who suppressed the entrance immediately found traces.

This ghost general is eight feet tall, with one eye and a strong aura. His whole body is wrapped in flames, and he has the cultivation base of a fairy.

It was Xiahou Dun, the general of Cao Cao, the Bronze Sparrow Ghost Emperor.

He was the official general of Cao Wei during his lifetime, the number one military general, and entered the underworld after his death, and he was also doing his best for Cao Cao's hegemony.

"The magic weapon in Gray River Hell, beat it down."

The ghost general Xiahoudun gave an order, and hundreds of thousands of ghost troops attacked at the same time.

Unlike Yangjian, the underworld has been in chaos for more than 100 years, and the combat power of the ghost army here is actually much stronger than the alien beasts in Yangjian.

And because they practiced the same kind of skills, these ghost troops cooperated extremely tacitly. Together, hundreds of thousands of fire sparrows soared to the sky, which was actually equivalent to the power of Xuanxian's blow.

With such a powerful move, unless other ghost emperors come out in person, all ghosts and magic weapons will be knocked down.

Boom boom boom...

Countless fire sparrows bombarded the Glazed Mountain, filling the air with smoke.

"Has it crashed..."

Xiahou Dun's spiritual thoughts swept across the sky, and the pupils of the one-eyed shrank suddenly.

I saw a turbulent, hundreds of thousands of miles long dim river hovering around the glazed mountain, blocking all attacks.

And this long dim river is familiar to every fierce ghost who enters the underworld, it is the water of Huangquan River.

After blocking the bombardment of the firebirds all over the sky, the water of the Yellow Spring River exploded in the air in the next second, turning into a torrential rain.

What scale would a river hundreds of thousands of miles long turn into a torrential rain?
It is even more magnificent than a waterfall, placed on the earth before the recovery of vitality, it can wash away the five mountains like stones on the side of the road.

The torrential rain of such a scale fell in Huangquan, and instantly smashed the hundreds of thousands of ghost troops guarding the Lianghuo Hell.

Coupled with the endless death energy permeating the water of the Yellow Spring River, these ghost soldiers were even more dazed and dizzy.

The human body and brain are equivalent to a consciousness stabilizer. Only under the operation of the brain can the consciousness be able to think and deduce clearly and stably.

Once the brain goes to sleep, the soul body consciousness loses most of its stability, and it will become the state of dreaming, in a daze.

Ghosts don't even have a body, and naturally they don't have a brain to stabilize them. When they were rushed by Huang Quan's death energy, they immediately became confused.

Of course, the power of the torrential rain from Huangquan is not only to attack the ghost army, but more to extinguish the poisonous fire.

"Not good..." After all, the ghost general Xiahou Dun is a celestial being, and he has already cultivated into a primordial spirit. Although he has also received a huge impact, his thinking is not confused. Knowing that this time the opponent is invincible, he brought a few ghost generals is about to run away.

But just as they took off, they were picked up from the air by an irresistible force.

"You guys are living people..." Xiahoudun's one-eyed eyes trembled. He didn't expect that it wasn't other ghost emperors who came to attack, but a strong man from the underworld.

The fires at the passages on the eleventh and tenth floors of Hell had been extinguished by the torrential rain in Huangquan. At this time, a large number of ghost troops that had been controlled by the coalition forces came in.

The living beings in the underworld have physical bodies, which are completely different from the spirit bodies in the underworld. Of course Xiahou Dun can recognize them directly.

"Xiahoudun, very good, so you are guarding the passage." Li Wei recognized the identity of this ghost general at a glance.

"Who are you? What are your plans to invade my king's territory?" Xiahou Dun said angrily.

"My master is the Lord of the Taiyi Realm in the Yang world. He sees the collapse of the six realms, the disorder of the underworld, the invasion of ghosts, and the injustice of yin and yang. Now, with a heart of great benevolence and great love, he raises the fairy flag to step into the underworld, rule the underworld, and redefine the underworld. You guys The false king and the false emperor should immediately kneel down and bow their heads to be ministers, so as to avoid the disaster of losing their souls." Lu Sifeier stepped forward and said.

"Lord Taiyi...that Golden Crow..." Xiahou Dun looked at Li Wei in astonishment.

Now that the prehistoric world is recovering, all worlds are merging, and there is also a channel between the underworld and the human world. All the ghost emperors are very concerned about the situation in the human world, and they all have the idea of ​​returning to the human world to create hegemony again.

As the most powerful and most powerful Lord of the Taiyi Territory today, Li Wei's name is of course the most well-known.

"Since you know the prestige of my master, why don't you surrender immediately?" Ruth Feier held the Fengmo Bewitching Heart Flag in his hand, as if he was about to take him away if he disagreed with him.

"Hahaha." Xiahou Dun laughed loudly: "Even if it's your Golden Crow, it's absolutely impossible for me to surrender. It's just that my soul is flying away, so why should I be afraid?"

After hearing Xiahoudun's words, Li Wei just smiled lightly: "Hehe, I really see death as my home, but I'm not interested in letting your soul fly away. It doesn't matter whether you surrender or not. I only need your memory."

The real fire of the sun poured into Xiahoudun's soul body, refining this celestial general in an instant.

Soon, all the layout of the Tongque Ghost Emperor in the Measuring Fire Hell and the location of the ghost army stationed in his memory were all under Li Wei's grasp.