Marvel's Summoning Heroine

After entering the secret realm, Donghua Yufan felt a strong murderous aura and an overwhelming evil aura. This evil aura hit his face with scorching heat, and there seemed to be a vague sense of eternal vastness.

Hell is divided into eighteen levels in total, and each level is no less than half the size of the underworld.

Both the top of the head and the feet were blazing red.

The soles of the feet are rolling lava, and the clouds above the head are blazing flames. This is the first level below.

Soon, Donghua Yufan discovered the hand bones sticking out from the lava, and could vaguely hear roars coming from all directions.

Donghua Yufan curled his mouth, slowly closed his blood-red eyes, and slowly raised his hands, bringing up two rays of light blue light. Soon, the shining light turned into countless numbers, and quickly rushed towards the sky from behind her.

Then the two rays of light began to entwine with each other, but they did not touch each other.

However, as the glistening light stirred, the fire clouds in the sky also slowly moved.

As Yingguang approached, the fire cloud rotated faster and faster, and soon a vortex was formed. The vortex spread in all directions at an extremely fast speed. Within a moment, the fire clouds that could be reached by looking up were almost all rotating in the same direction, as if a big hand was constantly stirring.

The sky on the first floor of hell seems to be constantly falling as it rotates, but the moment the point in the center of the vortex touches the radiant light, it seems to have found a vent, and it pours down immediately.

Donghua Yufan struggled to pull the fire cloud downwards.

The fire clouds quickly enveloped the gleaming light, and the sky descended faster and faster. At the same time, when the sky collapsed, the ground was no better. The lava kept rolling, like rising sea water, constantly devouring the ghost cultivator's soul. Even the evil ghost trapped in the lava couldn't bear the majestic murderous intent, and it didn't take long before it was strangled.

Donghua Yufan glanced indifferently at the ghost cultivators who were approaching, turned around without any nostalgia, and made a stroke with one hand.

Quickly disappeared in place.

In fact, the first level of the secret realm of hell only contains the most common evil spirits. Therefore, these lava and fire clouds are only hotter than ordinary flames, but perhaps they have existed for too long, so the atmosphere inside them has a very long-lasting connotation.

It wasn't until the second level that Donghua Yufan truly saw what hell was.

In mythology, the first level of the eighteen levels of hell is the Tongue-pulling Hell: all living people sow discord, slander and harm others, are glib and clever, and lie and deceive others. After death, he was thrown into the tongue-pulling hell. The kid would open the mouth of the visitor, use iron pliers to clamp the tongue, and pluck it out, not all at once, but by stretching and pulling slowly...

However, in fact, although there is no such detailed description, it is not too far away.

Having entered the second floor, I saw countless ghosts with their tongues on their chests wandering unconsciously in the air.

But as long as other ghost cultivators come in, they will swarm them.

He casually stretched out his hand, and a barrier condensed with murderous aura appeared in front of Donghua Yufan. Evil ghosts have no consciousness. If there are no outsiders, they will wander here forever until their sins are atonement. Ghost cultivators cannot destroy them, but Donghua Yufan can.

They hit the barrier one after another and turned into black smoke and dissipated, but there was still no hesitation.

Suddenly, the red light in Donghua Yufan's eyes began to flicker, and suddenly turned into a dim dark red.

"Why do you want to enter the Tao?" Qi Shan said suddenly while looking at the black stone floating in front of him.

It seemed like he was asking others, but also like he was talking to himself.

"There are three thousand avenues, and all things are derived from the avenue. The avenue is ruthless. Killing people is the way to enter the Tao. Then killing is the way to prove the Tao. When you understand the Tao in your heart during the killing, you can prove the Tao." The happy old man looked sad, Looking at the black stone, the expression on his face was dark and unpredictable.

Qi Shan looked at Old Hehe, and for the first time he became curious about this old man. In the past, I only knew that he was Luo Wuyou's manager, but I never thought that he knew so much. From the tone of voice, it sounds like there are many stories.

"Since the Dao is ruthless, why are you so harsh on my ghost cultivator?" Qishan has been practicing for thousands of years. If he is a cultivator, he is afraid that he will still ascend, so why bother to carefully collect merits.

The happy old man glanced at Qi Shan. Every ghost cultivator was troubled by this question.

However, the Dao is the rule, and it is precisely because the Dao is ruthless that violators will be punished.

Death is rebirth, but ghost cultivators rely on another method to survive, which violates the rules of heaven, and will naturally suffer more severe punishments from heaven. But everything has spirit, and its existence is its reason. Therefore, even if there are violations, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Qi Shan asked, but received no response from the happy old man. In fact, he never thought that he could get a reason to convince himself. Because no matter which explanation there is, it will not be accepted.

There are all ants under the heaven, let alone the ghost cultivators in the secret realm. Even if the entire underworld is destroyed, it will not have the slightest impact on the heaven.

"Damn, how could she be so fast? Could it be that she really wants to destroy the entire secret realm of hell." Pluto frowned, glanced at the dark surroundings, and couldn't help but curse loudly.

This is already the tenth level. The previous levels have almost become nothingness. Even if some have not completely returned to chaos, they are not far away.

Luo Wuyou didn't answer, and quickly entered the next level with a cold face.

He and Pluto have different concerns. Donghua Yufan entered the secret realm to prove the Tao, and naturally he wanted to experience his Taoism in the midst of killing. So he will carefully observe each level. The first few levels can be described in a few words: simple, rough, direct, and clear;

But as he went down layer by layer, Luo Wuyou discovered something different.

If at the beginning, he was just killing for the sake of killing; then after he discovered the strangeness, he found that every subsequent level seemed to have a glimmer of hope.

Although he enters the Tao through killing, he does not kill solely for the sake of killing. It's more like killing to stop killing. If that's the case, Luo Wuyou can understand.

Donghua Yufan is indeed not the kind of person who loves killing. The reason why he enters the Tao through killing is also because of Mo Li.

If she thought that everything in the world could be killed, it is estimated that what they saw would not be the scene in front of them.

Li Batian took Tao Yaya back to the sea area, his little heart still trembling.

Tao Yaya closed her eyes tightly with a painful expression, which made Li Batian, who was already very worried, even more upset.

Tao Yaya kept chanting Mo Li's name along the way. Li Batian was worried about Donghua Yufan, so he didn't have much mood to comfort her. Maybe it was a good thing to faint like this.

However, watching Mo Li's soul disappear might really become Tao Yaya's inner demon. See more Weixin official account: hhxs665