Xiang Que's attempt to expand the world of Taoism was completely desperate. He simply took a big risk and tried it because he still had some trump cards to try.
As for why Xiang Que didn't bring in all the others when he opened the Taoist Realm, but only brought in the wandering corpse, it was because his trump card was revealed, so he could only trust Fu Corpse. For other people
At best, it can be regarded as an ally relationship, and it is impossible for him to let others know his background.
In the Dao Realm, the people of Tiandao City were very shocked for a moment. They did not expect that such a sudden change would happen. A young man in the real world could actually have a Dao Realm and even accept them in.
Why, it's too much. Let alone a saint, his Tao realm may not even be able to be conquered by a Daluo Jinxian, and in the end he will have to be broken open by someone, causing his body to die and his Tao realm to disappear.
You Zhi looked at Xiang Que quietly. Although he hadn't seen him for hundreds of years, he knew Xiang Que very well.
"Help me entangle them and try to give me some time. I will think of a solution..."
You Zhi nodded and said "Okay" and then rushed directly towards the people in Tiandao City.
Qiao Yue'e looked at Xiang Que expressionlessly, and then said in a confused manner: "How can you thank me for the opportunity you had in the Western Heaven and the battlefield outside the territory?"
"I would like to pledge myself to you, can you agree?" Xiang Que replied perfunctorily, then he frowned slightly, stretched out his hands and moved slowly, and lines gradually appeared in his Tao world.
lines and runes.
This is the law, the law in the purgatory of Tathagata Tathagata in the West.
If it were someone else, his understanding of it might be much different, but Xiang Que has entered and exited the eighteen levels of hell, plus Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is here, and Tathagata wants to create this purgatory.
It is the eighteenth level of hell, and he is naturally much more familiar with it than anyone else.
The wandering corpse used his almost immortal body to forcefully entangle a few people in Tiandao City. At this time, the opponent only had one saint and three golden immortals left, and most of the latter were injured.
There was no way to recover within a short period of time, but this gave him a lot of opportunities.
Laws emerge and gradually form a complete pattern.
Seeing this, the saint of Tiandao City exclaimed in surprise and shouted with disbelief: "This is impossible..."
The saint has been able to get a first glimpse of the law of touch with heaven. He naturally recognizes what law Xiang Que outlines, but this is absolutely impossible. The Taoist world may understand that the other party can possess it due to the emergence of opportunities, but the law has not arrived.
It is absolutely intangible to be touched when a sage is born, so what can he use to realize it?
Therefore, the saints in Tiandao City were completely confused and their minds went blank.
The patterns formed by the laws gradually converged into a picture. This picture was extremely ferocious, full of heart-stopping, depressing auras and feelings. This was the first level of the eighteen levels of hell.
"Wow!" After the first level of hell was unfolded by Xiang Que, it quickly pressed towards Tiandao City, and unfolded in an instant, covering an area within his realm.
The wandering corpse received the message and quickly retreated.
At this moment, the first-level prison enveloped several people from Tiandao City.
In an instant, the people in Tiandao City heard the sound of howling ghosts and wolves. They were tightly imprisoned inside and could not escape.
According to common sense, the first level of Mud Plow Hell is a hell used to punish those who stirred up dissension during their lifetimes and were good at instigating such people. Then the tongues of the dead souls are pulled out, loosened and then pulled out again. Naturally, it is very painful.
But this is just a way of punishment. What is really unbearable is that when people are suppressed in hell, their bodies and souls will suffer, which is very unbearable. Just like the Beimang Emperor, he has been tortured for thousands of years.
The one who was tortured was left with nothing but skin and bones, and his body was covered with scars. If it had been anyone else, his soul would have been completely destroyed long ago.
Xiang Que has also been to the eighteenth level of hell. He knows that it is filled with aura of violence, endless darkness, and unbearable suffering.
"Does it work?" You Zhi asked with a frown. He knew that Xiang Que's methods were always new and unconventional, but after all, Tiandao City's configuration was too strong, and he was a little worried about whether Xiang Que could handle it.
Xiang Que shook his head and said: "I'm not sure. This is the first time I've used it. I don't know what effect it will have and how far it will go. But this purgatory once suppressed an Immortal Emperor for ten thousand years.
They almost consumed it to death, so if I were to use it on them, I don’t think they would be able to withstand it, right?"
Suffering on the human body is actually the most common way of suffering, but what is really unbearable is the pain on the human spirit, that is, the pain suffered by the practitioner's soul.
Time passed slowly, and several people in Tiandao City seemed to be in terrible pain, but they could not struggle out. Even the saint seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
You Zhi frowned and looked at Xiang Que and said, "If you can really trap them to death, then in the future in the immortal world, wouldn't you..."
Xiang Que immediately waved his hand, shook his head and said: "You are thinking too much. I am not even familiar with this method. Using it once is almost the ultimate. With my level, it is impossible to understand it all. I don't even know a little bit about it."
It doesn’t count…”
Not to mention Xiang Que, using purgatory to suppress people, Tathagata is not able to control it freely. He only dared to descend from Lingshan Mountain to be suppressed by Emperor Beimang. If he can really cultivate to the extreme, the other immortal emperors will have no hope.
But it was.
Using the first level of the eighteen levels of hell is even more difficult for Xiang Que, because he has to consume a huge amount of his energy to support it. If he has a little more time, he may have to drain all his energy.
Done.
Just now, Xiang Que felt that he was almost exhausted. If the people in Tiandao City didn't surrender their weapons for another three minutes, Xiang Que would definitely not be able to hold on.
What he was betting on now was that these people didn't know whether he could hold on forever, and he was also looking forward to their suffering coming to an end soon.
On the other hand, the people in Tiandao City felt like purgatory. Not to mention the physical pain, it mainly came from their souls, as if they were being calcined. They had obviously never suffered this kind of suffering.
After all, in the fairy world, it seems that no one has ever experienced the eighteen levels of hell.
Not dead, but really uncomfortable.
It is conceivable that Emperor Beimang was tortured until only a layer of skin and bones were left, let alone others.
"Can we talk..." Honglian Daxian suddenly roared hoarsely.