What does it mean for a person with great skills to be bold? It means that a person with high martial arts skills dares to go down mountains and seas of swords without fear. This is the current state of Zhao Fangzhuo chasing Xiang Que. I can find you wherever you go in the wind or rain, no matter what you are.
Whether you fly to heaven with wings or turn into earth and descend to earth, I can catch you. You are not ordinary tough.
Zhao Fangzhuo entered Maoshan at the age of twenty, became the leader at the age of twenty-six, and entered Tongyin at the age of thirty-five. During this period, half of his thoughts were focused on business, but he still allowed Maoshan to stand firm among the three major sects.
If he doesn't fall, you can see that he is a genius of a generation.
Geniuses or talents have always been arrogant, which is based on strong self-confidence, not arrogance!
Zhao Fangzhuo's self-confidence makes him fearless. Xiangque, juniors like him, see where you can escape, I can turn into a Tathagata and trap you under the Wuzhi Mountain, making it impossible for you to turn over!
Zhao Fangzhuo followed Xiang Que, and the two figures disappeared from Fengdu Ghost City almost at the same time. When they reappeared, it was a completely different world.
The sky and the earth are full of ghosts crying and wolf howling, the wind is strong, the flames of sin are everywhere, and the souls of sin ghosts and ghosts with malicious faces are everywhere. When they see a stranger appearing, they all want to pounce forward with their teeth and claws, but for some reason, they look terrified and shivering.
trembling.
Behind Xiang Que, there is a cliff. There seem to be five big characters carved in blood on the cliff.
“Wok Soup Hell”
Eighteen levels of hell. Since Xiang Que opened the Ten Halls of Hell, he can travel to and from the eighteen levels of hell controlled by the Ten Halls of Hell at will without any restrictions. But what surprised him was that Zhao Fangzhuo actually followed him.
Just followed him.
The Eighteen Levels of Hell are controlled by the Ten Halls of Yama, where people who have committed serious crimes in both Yin and Yang periods are imprisoned. It is another space created in the underworld. Even the top ten Yin commanders have no right to enter these ten halls without Yama.
Eight levels of hell.
Looking at the frightened criminals behind him, Zhao Fangzhuo clasped his hands behind his back and seemed to sneer, saying: "Xiang Que, you gave me too many surprises. I didn't expect that you can even open the eighteen levels of hell. Let me think about it.
How long has it been since you met such a monster? To be honest, as far as I know, no one has been able to travel through the eighteen levels of hell in the past few hundred years. I don’t know what you have experienced to have such a great destiny.
But...you gave me a surprise, and I gave you a big surprise, right?"
Xiang Que said with a face full of horror: "How is it possible? How could you enter the eighteenth level of hell? No living person can enter here, no soul can enter. How can you enter?"
Zhao Fangzhuo clapped the bag in his hand and said: "San Mao Zhenjun Banner, given to me by Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin, the founder of Maoshan Kaisect, can not only penetrate the two realms of Yin and Yang, but also travel through the eighteen levels of hell. Xiang Que may be disappointed, you
All the calculations are under my control. I advise you to just surrender and get rid of it... I will leave your body intact."
Xiang Que shouted angrily: "Is God going to destroy me?"
"It's not God. You still can't afford God to kill you. It's me, Zhao Fangzhuo, who wants to kill you."
Xiang Que sighed sadly, gritted his teeth and said: "Even if you die, I will drag you until you become a dead dog. Even if you can come after me, Mr. Zhao, even if there is only a chance of escape, I will not
Missed opportunity”
Zhao Fangzhuo sneered again and said: "No matter how far an ant crawls, it seems to humans that it has only traveled an inch. It can still be easily trampled to death by raising its foot. Xiang Que, you
Now in my eyes, you are just a struggling ant. Okay, I will let you escape. I really want to see how desperate you can be in the last part of your struggle and helplessness in a desperate situation.
People in the underworld cannot stay long if they are corroded by the Yin Qi. The Yin Qi in these eighteen levels of hell is even heavier. How long can you escape, Xiangque? What's more, the injuries on your body seem to be very serious, right?
I advise you to save some energy for yourself before you die, and don't waste it on this invisible life."
"I won't last long in the eighteenth level of hell, and you may not be able to fare any better than me, right?" Xiang Que put his right hand behind his back, and a burst of Tao Qi suddenly surged out, covering up one of the Ten Palaces of Yama.
breath, and the person then disappeared on the spot.
Zhao Fangzhuo shook his head very confidently and said: "Frog in the well, I have been practicing Feng Shui Yin and Yang for more than 20 years. How can you, a young man who has only entered Taoism for a few years, be able to compare with you? In this eighteenth level of hell, I can do it even if I don't take action.
It will consume you to death."
Xiang Que disappeared, and Zhao Fangzhuo followed immediately, biting Xiang Que's figure tightly like a tarsal maggot to prevent him from leaving him. Cats and mice have a common problem. It's better to kill after playing with them than to bite them all at once.
Death is much more interesting. In Zhao Fangzhuo's eyes, aside from Xiang Que's identity as a disciple of the ancient well temple, he was the culprit who ruined Zhao Lijun's Feng Shui Yin and Yang Road. The hatred of the leader of Zhao towards Xiang Que made him not want to see it.
Xiang Que died too easily.
After the seventh level of the Wok Soup Hell, Xiang Que once again shuttled into another level of hell. Zhao Fangzhuo locked tightly behind him without missing a beat, and the two of them moved back and forth from level to level of hell.
After a long time, Xiang Que began to show signs of fatigue and staggered while walking, and Zhao Fangzhuo was not following so easily. His masculine energy was shrinking at a faster pace. The underworld was full of yin energy, which could nourish the souls of the dead but was of no use to living people.
, the eighteenth level of hell is a place where sinful ghosts are imprisoned, and the yin energy is overwhelming. If someone enters, the yang energy in the body will be corroded in just a moment. If it lasts for a long time, it is even possible to die directly.
After going back and forth a few times, Xiang Que fell to the ground when he appeared, his face pale, and a cloud of black gas emerged from the hall, as if he was terminally ill and would not live long.
Zhao Fangzhuo frowned and said softly: "Are you still struggling? Xiang Que, are you unable to run anymore?"
"Ahem, cough!" Xiang Que squeezed out a forced smile on his pale face and said, "It's worth all the yang energy I've spent on you. You'll have to spend several years chasing me, Master Zhao."
Let’s cultivate ourselves”
"It's enough to kill you, my patience has ended here." Not only was Zhao Fangzhuo's patience exhausted at this time, but also his anger and yang energy were also being depleted. In terms of cultivation, he was several levels worse than before.
.
"Master Zhao...you really think too much." Xiang Que sighed longly, and the figure disappeared again with a "swish".
Zhao Fangzhuo just took a step to chase after him, but suddenly felt that something was not quite right, so he hesitated slightly but still followed him again.
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