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Chapter 1697 Eighteen layers of hell

Yinghuo, a strange magic star, this is Ye Fan's most real feeling. He has an unforgettable memory here, and half of his classmates return here.

Recalling the experience back then, it seems like it was just yesterday.

How many past events can be repeated? Every bit of the past has passed away with the years, and some people will never see it again. They still remember the pale faces, helpless eyes, and the desire to live.

Ye Fan stood silently, and it was at this place that several good brothers fell down in a pool of blood. They pulled hard, but could not get up again, unable to save their lives.

Time is like a river, flowing slowly, covering up many things and taking away many emotions.

Pulling the coffin in Kowloon, without knowing the starting point or the ending point, left them homeless and unable to return to the past. The trajectory of their lives changed as a result, and the past years became memories.

The experience of life and death, the tragedy of blood and fire, there are not many people alive until now, only those few left, telling scenes of old broken memories.

The wind started to pick up, and the planet Yingluo was completely red, with hard sand everywhere. The dry desert was lifeless, and no familiar people or tools could be seen.

All were buried.

Ye Fan took a step forward. Now he can make the stars sink with a single thought. Planets are nothing to him, and his spiritual consciousness can completely cover this place.

Here he felt a huge pressure. Yinghuo was absolutely extraordinary and could not be judged by common sense. Anyone who relied on his own merits to refine this planet would hit a wall.

There is really great terror deep in the Yinghuo underground. If you dare to act rashly, there will be a bloody disaster. This was Ye Fan's first instinctive reaction, and he couldn't help but frown.

Too much is buried here, and a heavy and terrifying history is recorded. It involved a great battle at the imperial level, and the dust has been buried in the years, but it has not dissipated yet.

Ye Fan withdrew his attention from the depths of the earth and took steps on the surface. The former Great Leiyin Temple and other places no longer existed. Even the remnants were almost gone.

With his powerful spiritual consciousness, he found the foundation of the Great Thunder Sound Temple. The Crocodile Ancestor had long since ceased to exist, and the dungeon was still gloomy.

Back then, Sakyamuni set up eighteen levels of hell and suppressed eighteen giants in the universe. The gods were as bloodthirsty as Crocodile Ancestor and as powerful as the Holy Body of Dacheng. Which one is the most likely to succeed?

This is the Yin-Yang Prison, which is divided into upper and lower floors. They restrain and complement each other. It is a wonderful idea. The two demon kings have been suppressed for two thousand years by using the natural forces of heaven and earth.

When Ye Fan returned to his old place, he naturally had to see clearly. In the past, his cultivation was weak and many things were difficult to understand.

"Do these wall carvings really have a profound meaning, hinting at the terrifying place under Yinghuo? Wild beasts are soldiers, Qiongqi, Kunpeng and others are generals, leading to a deep burial place."

Ye Fan understood, and Sakyamuni also wanted to explore the world in front of Yinghuohai. But he failed. He was missing something and fell short. He could only choose to strengthen the seal to prevent the monsters inside from breaking out.

Ye Fan flicked the dust away, a huge stone pillar clicked, a layer of stone powder fell, and nine stars shone brightly.

"The starry sky coordinates of the eighteenth level of hell..." Ye Fan was surprised. Sure enough, there was a secret inside.

This is the strength of the Sixth Level of the Quasi-Emperor. He can see every detail and cannot hide anything. Every clue can be reflected in his heart. This is the mystery carved by Shakyamuni.

The other eight stars are like this, divided into two levels of prisons, upper and lower yin and yang, and are located in the eight ancient realms.

Ye Fan understood, walked to the surface, and then observed on Yinghuo for two days. He did not act rashly, but crossed the stars to find other hell layers.

Now that Ye Fan is at this level, he can go anywhere in the world. Even if it is a demonic realm sealed by a quasi-emperor in the past, he can easily break into it.

Maybe we can get more enlightenment and more safely explore the secrets deep underground in Yinghuo.

His speed was very fast, and although he crossed the endless starry sky, time seemed to be frozen in an instant.

The first stop has arrived. I can’t feel the vitality of life here. Desolation is the theme. Ye Fan whispered, “Is this the old place where the ninety-nine dragon mountains have visited?”

He explored carefully and found that this place used to be a source of life, but it had completely dried up. All the spiritual energy was empty and taken away by the mysterious power. There were also remnants on the ground, where dragon veins had once been located.

Yinghuo is also in such a region, and the earth is the last stop. It survived and was not destroyed.

A ruined monument stands here. No one has been here for who knows how many years, and there are no other traces.

"Monument of Demon Sealing."

There are three ancient characters on the broken stele. Ye Fan searched the ancient stars and only saw something strange here, so he was sure that it was the location of the prison.

He pulled up the stone tablet, and suddenly bursts of demonic energy rushed up, gushing out like a volcano erupting, filling the sky with smoke and covering the sky.

This was indeed a dungeon. There was a shocking monster sealed in the first floor, and he let out an excited and terrifying roar: "Fellow Taoist outside, please give me a helping hand, and I will be rewarded generously."

"Tell me your name." Ye Fan said calmly.

"Great Summer Dragon Bird!" The roar was earth-shattering, with a kind of heroism and a kind of arrogance.

Ye Fan was dumbfounded, wasn't Long Yuxuan's ancestor the Great Xia Longque? He was a generation of demon gods who once controlled the wind and rain for a period of time in ancient China.

Could it be that he was suppressed here?

Ye Fan asked, there was silence for a while, and then he got angry and said: "I just stayed there for a while, but I couldn't find the fairy treasure, but I was suppressed and confused. Are you threatening me? Some of my blood is left there.

It’s nothing, it’s hard to control me.”

Ye Fan smiled, tore open the seal, and a dragon bird suddenly rushed up from an ancient well, fluttering its wings and hitting the sky, and then swooped down, with a tyrannical aura.

"I rescued you, do you still want to harm me?"

Ye Fan looked calm, raised his hand and clapped it, with a loud bang, the Great Xia Dragon Bird vomited blood, covered in blood, golden divine feathers flying, showing a look of horror.

At that time, he was a generation of demon gods, at the peak of the realm of the Great Sage. Although most of his Taoism was cut off by Sakyamuni and suppressed here, he did not spend his years in vain. He has recovered and is waiting for the day of escape.

I never thought that this person was so terrifying and so young. It would have been too scary to have that bald head back then.

"I just want to test your strength. I have no ill intentions towards you." Dalong Longque explained, feeling a great fear in his heart. This is not his era anymore, and such a terrifying person has appeared again.

"Bang"

Ye Fan's big hand took the shot again. All the dead souls of the Great Xia dragon and bird rushed towards the sky, but they were grabbed by a big golden hand and could not escape.

"Please show mercy!" he couldn't help shouting.

"I'll teach you a lesson. There are many people in the world who can accept you. Don't rely on yourself to be tyrannical and kill without reason." Ye Fan let him go. But he was bleeding all over and his bones were broken.

Daxia dragons and birds are afraid of them and stop talking much.

Ye Fan opened another layer of the cage, but it turned out to be nothing. The people inside had been dead for hundreds of years, and there was only one corpse, which had not survived the erosion of time.

The Daxia Dragon Bird wanted to leave, but was forced to stay by Ye Fan's side. It had great magical powers, acted excessively, and might kill people if it didn't suit its wishes. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been suppressed.

Daxia Longque was helpless, this young man was too powerful and he couldn't escape, so he had to follow him.

"We were suppressed, but we still had our lives left. Firstly, the bald man was still kind. Secondly, we all know some secrets of Yinghuo Shenxing, which are of some value to future generations. It's just this kind of 'leaving it for those who are destined'

This encounter is really annoying." Daxia Longque told the truth.

Ye Fan nodded and rushed to the next place. This time, two creatures were unsealed, a silver snake and a centipede.

These were two great villains. They attacked as soon as they got out of trouble, but they were chopped down by Ye Fan. With one hand, they were beaten into submission and no longer dared to be violent.

Daxia Longque sighed and said: "Back then, this was also a shocking figure. If he had not been suppressed by Sakyamuni, he would probably have entered the quasi-emperor realm, but now he has been severely beaten."

"Stop talking. Who doesn't know that you were a fierce person back then, but you have become a good bird now!" Baizu Celestial Insect said.

In this way, Ye Fan broke through seven stars in a row and released a total of twelve ancients. They were all extremely powerful. He had nothing to say to these demons and vicious people. If they dared to cause trouble, he would just start fighting.

This method is very effective. Ye Fan has tidied up all these evil spirits and does not dare to cause trouble, so he is forced to follow him.

He couldn't help but restrain these people. The Quasi-Emperor Sixth Heaven was enough to intimidate them. Any serious evil would have no choice but to lie down in front of such powerful men. Those who dared to resist would only be sent to death.

When they came to the last star, someone challenged Ye Fan. This was the only quasi-emperor and the most powerful and terrifying person at that time.

This man was deprived of his Taoism, but after two thousand years of hard training, he managed to regain his supernatural powers, and he almost made another step forward. He was a strong man who was quasi-emperor in the third heaven, but he never got out of trouble.

When Ye Fan cracked the last cage, he really wasted a lot of effort.

This is an ancient bird with bright fiery red feathers. It is transformed into a Taoist robe and worn on the body. It comes up to fight with Ye Fan because he knows that he will be subdued if he doesn't fight and it will be difficult to escape.

"If you have a peaceful temperament, I will not keep you around and let you go. Now that I have let you go, I will be responsible for other living beings and will not allow you to leave and cause chaos."

Ye Fan's attack on him was still very simple. He flicked his sleeves and took him in. No matter how powerful he was, he couldn't fly out of this world.

"This old rooster was known as the Mountain Phoenix back then. His bloodline was revived. It was rare among the monsters in the world to resist him. He was undefeated until he encountered the bald head. But today he encountered another big setback."

"Old Rooster is in bad luck. He is proud and arrogant, but when he encounters the most powerful person, he always overwhelms him."

Other demons whispered, and some people gloated about his misfortune. They had suffered from him in the past and were happy to see him suffer.

"ah……"

This ancient mountain bird roared, the phoenix blood boiled, the Taoist robe collapsed, turned into a hundred thousand divine feathers, and shot Ye Fan, trying to break free from his sleeves.

"The old rooster fought tooth and nail and fought with his leg hair. He was really angry and showed no reservations. He was completely naked."

Ye Fan was dumbfounded. This Taoist transformed from pheasant essence was really violent, so unexpectedly, he raised his hand and pushed it down, forcing it to transform into its true form. It turned out to be a hairless rooster.

There is a difference of three heavens, and Ye Fan is so strong, this ancient demon has no ability to compete. Although it is extremely powerful, it is far from an opponent.

"I'm convinced!"

In the end, Lao Shanji gave in and revealed his origins. He was indeed a rooster spirit who attained enlightenment in a fairy cave and developed supreme supernatural powers.

He hated others calling him pheasant or rooster spirit, so he called himself Shanhuang.

Naturally, Ye Fan would not humiliate him, and he would tell them their purpose nicely.

A group of fourteen people returned to Yinghuo Planet. These people all came here for the Immortal Treasure, and they all know some secrets. Together, they will be of great help in exploring this place.

In fact, although these thirteen great demons were a little dissatisfied at first, after arriving here, their anger suddenly became much smoother. They also wanted to see the treasures and secrets in Yinghuo Planet.

"Everyone, since we have chosen the same path, let's find out together." Ye Fan said.

He felt a little emotional in his heart. The eighteen levels of hell were only a legend to him back then. He never thought that one day he would break them with his own hands and release a total of thirteen living ancients.

Years fly by, like a dream.



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