Nineteen layers of hell.There are no nineteen floors, and it's not hell, but it's scarier than hell.The planks are connected in a criss-cross pattern, and the width only allows one person to pass through.The chain bridges of different sizes are shaky, and the rusty chains are eroded by wind and frost, and it seems that they will break in the next moment.The wooden cages were suspended everywhere, some of them swayed from high places, and some fell into the abyss.No one knows what kind of world lies beneath the fragile plank bridge.The light of the fire cannot reach the bottom of the abyss.The true face of this hell is a prison, where all the murderers are imprisoned.

Everyone appeared on the top platform of the prison, which is an absolute safe zone.They have all heard of the horror of the "nineteen layers of hell", and no one dares to act rashly.In this bottomless hell, no light work can escape its height.

Boys and Beifeng Weilan are No.1 who stepped out of the platform.There are god-kings leading the way, and some bold people follow behind.If there is danger, there will be God King blocking it.Suddenly, the planks started to move, and the originally connected planks separated, and each deviated from the original direction. Some people who happened to straddle two planks fell into the abyss, and even their screams were drowned out.Everyone is walking on thin ice, and their vigilance has doubled.

The space is huge. They always thought they were walking on flat ground, but they didn't know that some people were going up and some people were going down. Every divergence represented a different result.

"Xiaosi, it's very troublesome to have so many people robbing us of treasures." Weilan stopped and looked at the scattered people walking in the distance. "I don't want too many people to know this secret." The secret is that the prisoner here Killing Shura has been controlled by the system, obliterating them can deprive them of everything.

"Nineteen layers of hell will help us deal with part of it."

"I remember there is a cave here," Weilan began to plan, "we can hide there and ambush."

"But we don't know the exact location."

"I found it by accident last time," Wei Lan's eyes sparkled with anticipation, "Does that mean there are other caves?"

"Last time we almost died at the hands of monsters in the cave." Why did the prison where Shura was imprisoned imprison monsters?The young man was terrified, "Who knows how powerful the monsters in other caves are."

"We are not Shangshen anymore, how could we not be able to defeat them?" The two planned to continue walking, the lower the floor, the dimmer the light, the people above could not see the people below, and the people below could not see the people above , It seems that there is a layer of thick fog blocking the line of sight.

The lilac-colored skirt is luxurious and elegant, and this is Chi Chi's beauty in the past.Now she fell to the ground in embarrassment, her charming face was full of unwillingness and anger. "Doesn't the majestic god king feel shameless for killing a god?"

"There are only the three of us here. When you die, the system will only announce the death of God Chi Chi Shujing." Weilan looked down at her from a height and smiled slightly, "It won't say that God King Beifeng Weilan is dead." Killed Chichi Shujing High God. The nineteenth floor of hell is so dangerous, isn't it normal to die a High God. Besides, only the death of a High God can terrify those who hate their lives."

Chi Chi Shujing really felt fear, this evil-looking young man's heart was palpitating.

"Master of the Ancient Cup, I should say you are lucky," the young man smiled lightly, and in Chi Chi Shujing's eyes, that bright smile was the call of the God of Death, "Is it not good?"

Once in Misty Valley, Chi Chi Shujing was the first to find Hunyuan Shenglian.Now that they have waited in this cave for so long, the first enemy they ushered in was also her.Did Chi Chi Shujing bring his own treasure hunting navigation?Because there is a killing Shura imprisoned in the depths of this cave - "Jiu You", the point is that her weapon is a high-level artifact - "The Other Shore".But now this evil whip has become Wei Lan's bag, which is his trophy.

"Let me go, I'll give you the Gu Qing Cup." This was Chi Chi Shujing's last struggle.

"I said before that my opponent is either my death or his death," the young man said on a topic unrelated to Chi Chi Shujing's, "Last time the situation forced me to escape. Now, it's time to pay off the debt." .”

[System Announcement] Chi Chi Shujing Shangshen has fallen.

"I have to kill her?" Wei Lan was puzzled, in fact, the conditions she proposed just now were not bad, wouldn't it be good to expand the influence of Shan Guiyao to the south of the Yangtze River?

"Fushengweixie in the Qingyun case saved Qichong." The young man's idea was very simple. Once Chi Chi Shujing died, no one in the south of the Yangtze River could defeat Fushengweixie, and he could complete the unification.

"Fushengweixie won't know that you are secretly helping him," Weilan still thinks it is a good deal to exchange a high god for a powerful force, "Thanks to him, you can also change the way."

"It's his business that he didn't know." The young man had a clear conscience after repaying him.

The two were waiting boredly, sensing a strong energy fluctuation ahead, curiously lurking close.The fight between a woman and a man is at the level of a god, and the strength is evenly matched.

"It's him." The boy was slightly surprised.

"You know them?" Wei Lan was curious.With the current strength of the youth's low-level avatar, it is impossible to see through the attributes of the two of them.

The boy remembered seeing this frost-colored long-clothed man in Xiaoyaole. "I had a relationship with this man once."

"The people of Di Que and Xiaoyaole." Weilan said lightly, he was very happy to see this situation of internal fighting between the Yanjing forces. Wouldn't it be nice.

The young man was puzzled, how could Liang Sheng Xici and the carefree people fight?But soon, his doubts were replaced by the benefits he expected.His thoughts are exactly the same as Weilan's, but he is considering the interests of Guanlan Tower.

Evenly matched must be a protracted battle, but Weilan couldn't wait so long, he was worried that their spiritual power fluctuations would attract others, so he secretly helped them and destroyed the two gods at once.

"You are not afraid that they will meet in reality, when Di Que and Xiaoyao Le join forces," the young man was a little worried, "It will be very troublesome."

"Who saw me make a move," Weilan said indifferently, "If this secret is leaked, I will suspect that you told it to the Lord of the Emperor's Tower."

"He's not mine." The boy corrected his wrong definition.

The two were still arguing about ownership, and enemies arrived one after another.They were surprised to see each other. "You also sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power?" Wei Lan spoke first.

"Nan Yan is dead." Liang Sheng Xici was unusually calm, and it was rare that his eyes did not fall on the young man, but on the man in the black robe.

"You think I killed Nuanse Nanyan?" Xiaoyao Wuwang's expression was full of disdain, "I haven't asked if you killed my man!"

The aura of the two powerhouses confronted each other, and the battle was imminent.The oppressive atmosphere was completely destroyed by the intermittent Devil May Cry, and some weaker people died directly.If Weilan hadn't protected the young man in time, the young man's body would have been destroyed.

"God-level Shura, Devil May Cry." Weilan put away her cynical smile, and her serious expression showed the strength and trouble of the enemy.The god-king level is a strong person, but the killing Shura is a stronger existence. They rely on killing to level up, and their strength naturally cannot be measured by ordinary god-kings.

They were still reminiscing the meaning of this sentence, and the black shadows covered the sky and the sun, making the originally dark place even darker and gloomy.Sombra carries all kinds of negative emotions.The shrill voices came and went one after another, making people very uncomfortable.

"Xiao Si, you hide first," Wei Lan planned to fight Devil May Cry, "play by ear."

"Be careful." The boy had to burst out with the strength of God, otherwise he would not be able to stop the sound of Devil May Cry.

As soon as Weilan's weapon was released, the breath of blood devouring spread infinitely.The blood-red halberd, named "thorn", is a high-level artifact.But now no one is in the mood to envy them. For them, being able to save their lives is the greatest blessing.

"Thorn" tried to suck the blood of the enemy, but Devil May Cry had no blood, so he was invisible.Wherever Devil May Cry goes, there must be corpses everywhere, filled with the breath of death.The battle between the strong has affected a large number of innocent people.The blood-red "thorns" set off the purple brocade robe against the slight north wind, which is extremely coquettish.The black shadow entangles Weilan, no one can observe the battle situation, only know that Beifeng Weilan has not died yet.

There was a hint of worry in the boy's calm eyes.Just when he was hesitating, fierce murderous aura swept over him.The boy dodged nimbly, and looked at the attacker with no waves in his eyes.The half-fallen plum blossoms in the shade of drunken flowers, the dream-encrusted pearls of the Seven Absolute Hells, Futu Naihe, drink and forget the river.They thought they could kill themselves with four people?Innocent.

"Brother Qingyu, after that incident happened last time, I know that if I don't kill you, you will kill me." The smile of the half-fallen plum blossom looked extraordinarily cold at this time, "I can only act first. "

"Xiao Qingyu, although you have no grievances with us, but," Tang Mengzhuhua smiled, her gentle tone was full of murderous intent, "You are so beautiful that I am jealous. You must die."

"Little beauty, don't blame us for bullying the few with the more." Futu smiled, "This is Qijue's tradition."

"Finished?" The young man glanced at the four of them indifferently, "You can continue if you haven't finished, this is your last chance."

"Brother Qingyu, although you are very strong," Banluomeihua chuckled, her beauty fully revealed, "but it's not easy for two gods to fight against each other."

"Looks like I'm done," the young man smiled faintly. There were too many meanings in the charming smile that they couldn't understand, but they understood in the next moment, "The game is over."

[System Announcement] When the king of gods comes, all living beings surrender.

The moon white gown is elegant, and the silver hair tied by the white jade hairpin is elegant.The demeanor of the god king, the aura of the world.This is the real him.

[System Announcement] The god of the half-fallen plum blossom has fallen.

[System Announcement] Futu Naihe Shangshen has fallen.

Great disparity in level suppression, one hit kills.The majesty of the God King cannot be challenged.Everyone looked at the young man in disbelief, how much strength did he hide?

"Now it's your turn." The young man looked at the two with a slight smile. In his eyes, they were already dead.

"Who the hell are you?" Tang Mengzhuhua's beautiful eyes were full of fear.

"Chang'an Guanlan Tower, lean on the railing and listen to the wind."

Leaning on the railing to listen to the wind, the region's famous Killer Shura.Unexpectedly, his true face is Xianyi's youth.But they all know that the fairy wind is all false, and he should also be a prisoner of the nineteenth floor of hell.

After drinking, Wangchuan regretted becoming his enemy, and now the only way for him to save his life is to use Lingmeng Zhuhua.No one would have expected that he, who also belongs to Qijue, would push Mengzhuhua to Yilan Tingfeng, and he used the space talisman to escape. Although he could not leave the nineteenth floor of hell, he could always leave the sight of Yilan Tingfeng It is good.

The young man has no time to chase him down now, he just wants to destroy the people in Zuihuayin and Qijue Hell who are present, and he will put his thoughts into action, no one will stop him, no one will complain for them.This is the harsh reality.

After dealing with this matter, the boy broke into Sombra's sphere of influence.Xianyi's boy was also swallowed by the shadow.They could only faintly hear the sound of Qingyue's zither amidst the shrill devil's cry.Later they found that the sound died away and the shadows dissipated.The two god kings are peerless.

Blood energy lingered in "thorns", and "Cangxue" felt chilly.

"They know your strength." Weilan swept around lightly, "Destroy?"

"No need." Killing Devil May Cry wasted too much time, and now that the time to close the dungeon is much closer, the young man thinks that the most urgent thing is to hunt for treasure.

"They can't kill you anyway," Wei Lan didn't insist, "Let's go."

"Ah."

The two retracted their weapons and were about to leave.

"Tingfeng!" Si Yin called to stop him, "When did you become the King of God?" He originally thought that he could protect him, but found that his thinking was ridiculous.

"I can't remember what happened a long time ago." The young man replied lightly, and left with Weilan.He really can't remember clearly, it takes a lot of experience to break through to the God Emperor, so much so that the young man has practiced for too long and still can't meet the requirements.The experience of a low-level god emperor can make an acquired god king quickly.Therefore, the secret to breaking through the God Emperor is to allow the God King to go from the weakest to the strongest again.

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