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Chapter 722 The ecstatic Xiaoshan, the fourth floor, the Thunder Prison! [Two in one](2/2)

"Laifu Inn!"

This is actually the strange inn in Liaocheng!

Zhan Wuque was shocked.

How could this inn be on the fourth floor?

As the master of the eighteenth level hell, he didn't even know!

It's really weird, it's really weird enough.

First there is the three-tailed Heavenly Fox that cannot be killed, and then the inn that explodes and reorganizes on the fourth floor.

Zhan Wuque moved his steps and came to the entrance of the inn.

In the eighteenth level of hell, he is the god here, and where he wants to go is only in one thought.

"Squeak."

The door was slowly pushed open by him.

What he didn't expect was that he saw the waiter as soon as he opened the door.

The waiter stood behind the counter and looked up when he heard the sound. He was stunned, as if he didn't expect to see Zhan Wuque again.

What made Zhan Wuque feel incredible was that a big-headed baby was lying on the dining table in the middle.

"Ghost baby!"

Zhan Wuque was shocked, and with a thought, an invisible and powerful pressure suddenly arises, suppressing the big-headed baby and unable to move.

The ghost baby is powerful enough to rival the Martial Master, and even the abbot of Xiaomingsi is no match for him, so he dare not be careless.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, Zhan Wuque went over and picked up the ghost baby.

The ghost baby's eyes were closed and motionless, which was completely different from his appearance in Liaocheng.

Its soul body is very weak, and its body is half-fixed and half-fixed.

It seems that it is just an ordinary baby, with a harmless appearance, except that his head is much bigger than a normal baby.

"It should be the residual soul left by the ghost baby after it was broken," Zhan Wuque thought in his heart.

The ghost baby can be considered dead in his hands.

It thought that the ghost baby would be scattered under the evil-proof thunder, but it did not expect that there would be fragments left and sucked in by the eighteen levels of hell.

This ghost baby is a real seventh-level ghost king, which is quite a bit amazing.

"So it's you!"

An angry voice came from behind.

Zhan Wuque slowly turned around and looked at the person coming.

It is the boss of Laifu Inn.

At this time, the boss's wife had recovered from her human body and was no longer a three-tailed Heavenly Fox.

"Say, what is this place?!"

The boss lady shouted.

On that day, after being forcibly taken to the fourth level of hell by Zhan Wuque, she has been suppressed until now.

"You said this? The fourth level of hell," Zhan Wuque looked calm.

"What, this is the fourth level of hell? You... you actually set up an underworld?"

The boss's wife stood there in a daze, as if she was scared.

The underworld is divided into eighteen levels, also known as the eighteen levels of hell, which controls the cycle of life and death, rewards and punishes merits and demerits, and is an extremely sacred place in the legend.

But now, someone dares to set it up privately. This is more than just a bold one, it is simply a bold one!

Even if the boss's wife thinks she has extraordinary knowledge, she is still frightened.

While the boss's wife was stunned, the Demon Bear and the Nine-Headed Bird had already hit the nearby area, and the mountain was shaking.

Zhan Wuque snorted coldly and put the ghost baby back on the table. Then, he rubbed his hand and a wooden sword immediately appeared in his palm.

Evil-proof sword!

It was just the Evil-Breaking Sword. After the battle in Liaocheng, the body was seriously damaged and its spirituality was greatly damaged.

Despite this, there are still many evil-proof divine thunders left in the Evil-Breaking Sword.

"rise!"

Zhan Wuque threw the evil-proof sword upwards, and the sword body passed through the inn and slung in mid-air.

In an instant, dozens or hundreds of dazzling lightning lights surged out of the sword like an electric python, hitting the violent demon bear and the nine-headed bird hard.

The two beasts screamed and fell down fiercely.

Zhan Wuque walked out of Laifu Inn step by step, his eyes fell on the two beasts, and his fingers pointed, and the lightning light in the sky immediately gathered between his fingers, and finally condensed into a thunder sword.

These are all the remaining evil-proof divine thunders in the Evil-proof Sword.

"Open the Thunder Domain!"

Zhan Wuque spoke calmly, and the thunder sword jumped up, and it suddenly dispersed in the air, turning into a misty white thunder mist.

The thunder mist spread around and soon completely covered the fourth layer.

The fourth level of hell, the thunder and lightning prison!

To this day, the first four levels of the eighteen levels of hell are: Knife Mountain, Fire Sea, Glaciers, and the current thunder and lightning.

Every level of hell is a real purgatory in which the evil spirits will endure the hardships of purgatory.

The violent demon bear and the nine-headed bird fell to the ground and roared in pain.

The boss lady of Laifu Inn also showed her three-tailed Heavenly Fox, twitching on the ground, her body flashed with lightning, and her expression was painful.

After the tempering of purgatory, the benefits are very obvious. The soul body of the evil spirit will become more and more solid, and the help of Wuwei will naturally become greater.

However, the thunder power in the thunder mist is limited and there will always be a day of exhaustion. Now the most urgent task is to repair the evil-proof God Sword.

It would be even better if the Evil-Breaking Sword can be upgraded to the Earth level.

Thinking of the three materials needed to repair the Evil-Repelling Sword, Zhan Wuque couldn't help but shake his head.

It's too difficult to find, all of which are rare, and it's hard to find one, let alone three.

"This is my hell. If you fight again, this will be the consequence!"

Zhan Wuque said coldly to the violent demon bear and the nine-headed bird, and stretched out his finger and pointed it lightly. In the thunder mist, two thick lightning flashed out and landed on the heads of the two beasts respectively.

"Bang bang!"

Two crisp sounds, the soul body of the two beasts being beaten swayed and screamed, and their soul power was obviously much weaker.

"And you!"

Zhan Wuque looked at Heisha who was silent in the corner, and a lightning flash suddenly fell from the sky, hitting Heisha accurately.

"Boom!"

Heisha was knocked away hard.

The black robe transformed into soul power was torn to pieces.

In the eighteenth level of hell, Zhan Wuque is the existence of the master. Just one thought can trap the black evil and make him unable to move.

"ah!"

Heisha covered his head and screamed.

There is constant lightning strike in the thunder and fog, and life is worse than death to torture the black evil.

This is the horror of hell, which makes you worse than death, but you cannot die. Even if you die, you can still be resurrected because of the characteristics of hell. In purgatory, you will continue to reincarnate until you wash away the sins on your body.

Of course, in the eighteen levels of hell of Zhan Wuque, even if he washes away all his sins, he still cannot reincarnate and will only become part of his strength.

From this we can also see the horror of "The Six Paths of Reincarnation": detaining the souls of others for their own use, and permanent detention.

If you do not release it actively, you will never enter the cycle of reincarnation.

"If it weren't for you, so many people wouldn't have died in the battle of Liaocheng, and the abbot of Xiaoming Temple and Master Xiaoshan would not have fallen," Zhan Wuque said angrily.

Before he finished speaking, several thunder and lightning struck Heisha's body, and black air burst out from all over his body, and he kept screaming.

"Wait, as long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to hand over the secret technique of Ghost Cry Zhai's soul-melting!"

Heisha shouted loudly, hoping that Zhan Wuque could stop.

The feeling of the power of thunder entering the body is so painful, not to mention that he is now a soul body, and the soul body's feeling of pain is more than ten times stronger than the physical body.
Chapter completed!
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