Eighteenth level hell, fourth level.

This is the Thunder Prison.

Deep in the Thunder Prison, Laifu Inn stands quietly.

Zhan Wuque and Hu'er came to the inn gate and stopped.

Now the evil spirits of the eighteen levels of hell are under the control of Hu'er. Zhan Wuque has set a new shortcut and uses the evil spirits of the entire hell to cultivate Hu'er, so that Hu'er's strength can soar in a short period of time.

In this way, the fox can maximize his strength.

The eighteenth level of hell is the hell path, one of the paths in the "Six Paths of Reincarnation". The strength of the evil spirit's power directly affects the strength of the martial arts.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation" has a very important impact on the recovery of the soul of Wuque.

It can be said that Hu'er's strength is equivalent to the profound skills of "Six Paths of Reincarnation".

With Zhan Wuque's deliberate efforts, Hu'er's strength has improved a lot in the past two days.

The Yin stone and other materials obtained in the Corpse Yin Sect have been almost refined by Hu'er, and their strength is now equivalent to those of the middle-stage Martial Master.

"Master, is it a bit too early for us to do it now?"

Fox asked.

The old guy inside was a real Wushen Sect's powerful man, the leader of the Qingzhou Branch of the Ziyin Sect. His cultivation was earth-shaking. He almost killed Hu'er with just one palm before, making Hu'er feel scared.

As soon as Zhan Wuque broke through Wuling, he was about to attack him, which made Hu'er a little surprised.

"You and I can almost suppress him."

Zhan Wuque said lightly, and after saying that, the gate of the inn in front of him had been opened.

Zhan Wuque walked in with big strides. A hint of hesitation appeared in Hu'er's eyes, but it quickly turned into firmness and followed in.

The appearance of the inn is just like the first time I saw it.

A trace of it has not changed.

The Big Head Ghost King and the Sect Master of the Corpse Yin Sect face to face.

Hearing the footsteps, the Big Head Ghost King slowly turned his head, and a hint of hatred and resentment appeared in his green eyes.

Even Hu'er couldn't help but feel a little scared when he saw that resentful look.

The strength of the Big Head Ghost King is no longer as strong as he was when he was born. In comparison, his current strength is much stronger than that time, at least equivalent to the peak realm of the martial master among warriors!

More powerful than a fox.

This is its real strength. At that time, it was just born and before its strength reached its peak, it was suppressed by everyone, which was extremely aggrieved.

Now, it has absorbed enough yin energy at Laifu Inn, and its strength has been restored.

"Master, what should I do with this Ghost King?"

The fox looked at the Big Head Ghost King, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

There was more than one ghost king who was swallowed by her.

If she could swallow the big-headed ghost king, her strength would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

The Big Head Ghost King is a ghost, and it is more beneficial to her than the soul of a martial master of the same level.

Zhan Wuque understood the meaning of Hu'er's words and said lightly, "This big-headed ghost king must be kept, I still have the use of it."

As soon as the Big Head Ghost King was born, his strength was as strong as that of Wuzong. If he could be conquered and used for his use, his value would be much greater than being swallowed by the fox.

Zhan Wuque's eyes turned away and landed on the old man beside him.

His eyes were dull, as if he had no idea about Zhan Wuque's arrival.

"I want to take this person away."

Zhan Wuque said lightly to Kongchen, grabbed the old man's shoulder with his right hand, and lifted it up suddenly, and the old man was easily lifted up by him.

A figure flashed, Zhan Wuque had already arrived outside the inn.

Outside the inn, the old man opened his eyes suddenly and a powerful aura immediately soared into the sky!

"Boy, it's not that easy to kill me just because of you!"

The old man roared, and the powerful soul power formed a tidal storm, stirring wildly between heaven and earth.

The eighteenth level of hell began to shake continuously.

"Owner!"

The fox'er's face changed.

Seeing this, Zhan Wuque looked like he had expected this scene.

He shouted lightly, "The power of the sword mountain, the sea of ​​fire, the glacier, the thunder prison, and the four prisons will be given to me!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fourth level of hell suddenly became quiet, and then four forces surged from the depths of the fourth level of hell and gathered wildly here.

These four forces turned into four mountains, descending from the sky, and suppressing them straight towards the leader of the Ziyin Sect.

"A mere ants, don't know how to live or die!"

The old man was very arrogant and raised his hand with one hand, supporting the sky with one hand, which forced the power of the four prisons to block the power of the four prisons.

Zhan Wuque's face was calm and his heart moved. The next moment, countless evil spirits in the four levels of hell pounced on the mountains and merged into it.

The fox bit his silver teeth and stepped on his jade feet, and landed on the four mountains.

The fox tail appeared behind her, but at this moment, she showed her true body without hesitation, and gave her all her strength to suppress the leader of the Corpse Yin Sect.

Before it was over, Zhan Wuque beat the storage bag with a slap, and the Yin-Yang Knife flew out and penetrated it straight up on the Knife Mountain.

He opened his mouth and vomited, and all the strange fire in his body condensed into a fire dragon and merged into the volcano.

The Black Turtle Shield was unable to take out because it had given the battle soul before.

However, Zhan Wuque took out Xiao Si's evil-proof sword.

This evil-repelling sword is much more powerful than the evil-repelling sword used to open up the thunder prison.

The evil-proof divine thunder on it can restrain almost all evil spirits and evil spirits in the world.

It was soon said that, and all this was done in the blink of an eye.

The four mountains transformed from the power of the four prisons, plus all the evil spirit powers and magic weapons, the old man suddenly felt the pressure increased greatly and had to raise his hands to block it with the power of his hands.

"Get out of here!!"

The old man let out a low roar, and the surging soul power in his body shocked the four mountains to almost collapse.

In the mountains, countless screams of evil spirits came from the screams, and slight cracks began to appear on the surface of the four layers of hell.

This is a sign of being unable to hold on and about to collapse.

Even so, Zhan Wuque still looked calm.

Because he knew that if the Hell Space collapsed, the first person who disagreed was not him, but Laifu Inn!

As expected, seeing that Zhan Wuque could not suppress it, the space of hell was shaking and at the risk of collapse, Laifu Inn couldn't help but take action.

It was still as strange as before, silently appearing over the four mountains and then slowly pressed down.

The old man below changed suddenly.

He will never forget this strange inn.

It was because of this inn that he fell.

Otherwise, he would have been able to escape from heaven with his own soul secret technique.

People from the Corpse Yin Sect not only thoroughly study corpses, but also very proficient in souls.

Previously, Rakshasa escaped from the surrounding powers of the crowd only by relying on his soul and soul, which shows his escape ability.

It can be said that he was caught off guard by Laifu Inn and fell into a frustration.

At this moment, he thought to himself that it was not good, and wanted to retreat quickly and quickly escape.

But it's too late.

Laifu Inn is weird.

The strange characteristic is that it completely transcends the thinking category of normal people.

Normal means cannot be dealt with at all.

The old man was about to move, but suddenly he found that he had appeared in the inn at some point.

It's still the same position, the same table.

He wanted to move, but found that his body had completely lost control.

Even the sound cannot be heard, and it cannot be done even if you open your mouth.

In Zhan Wuque's eyes, the old man suddenly stood still, allowing the four mountains to suppress him.

"Fox, let's see you next."
To be continued...