This possibility is extremely high.

Ye Xiong is very clear about Isa's personality.

His departure and Lu Qingfeng's rebellion made the god world lose the most powerful two people.

A fifty thousand-year agreement, three battles and two victories.

Now no one in the God Realm is available.

With the fifty thousand years of appointment, there are only more than 2,600 years left. In such a short time, it is impossible to cultivate a peerless strong man like himself by relying on ordinary monks, unless you find another way.

It is a good idea to save the demon di and let him reincarnate and practice again.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm going back."

The prison guard said, looking at him, but did not leave.

How could Ye Xiong, a person who is as talented as a man, not understand the hint in his eyes? He immediately took out two star stones from his body and handed them over.

These star stones were picked up by him in the Chaos Galaxy and were not refined.

Seeing the transparent blue-blue star stone, the prison guard's eyes almost fell off.

For him, this has been a hundred years of less struggle.

"Send you." Ye Xiong threw the Star Stone over.

"Thank you, thank you fellow Taoist."

The prison guard quickly put away the Star Stone, extremely excited.

"I'm optimistic about you, you're much more eye-catching than other prison guards."

Leaving this sentence, Ye Xiong landed on the planet and came to the underground palace where Ye Jialuo was locked up.

Insert the card and the gate of the underground palace opens.

As soon as I opened it, I felt a burst of heat coming to my face. The temperature was many times higher than that outside.

There was a vast sea of ​​fire inside, burning the entire underground palace red.

Ye Xiong used his true energy to protect his body and walked in slowly and came to the middle of the flames.

In the middle of the flame, a bald man was tied with his limbs.

The endless flames burned him, making his whole body blurred blood and smelled of burnt smell.

However, the man seemed to have become numb to the feeling of the burning body of the flames, and he was hanging down, with no expression on his face.

Ye Xiong walked over step by step, came to him and looked at him.

After a while, he didn't say anything.

Ye Jialuo didn't say anything, as if he didn't know anyone was coming in at all.

"Why don't you not drink Mengpo soup?" Ye Xiong asked.

The other party did not answer or looked up, as if he had not heard it.

"Let's talk?" Ye Xiong continued.

Still not speaking.

"I know that your heart is obstructed and you are unwilling to enter the cycle of reincarnation, but if you are locked up here, what can you do if you are unwilling to accept it?"

"There is no effect except being burned by fire."

Finally, Ye Jialuo raised his head, stared at him, and sneered: "Fool, do you know what it means to drink Mengpo soup?"

Ye Xiong didn't reply, just looked at him.

"It is equivalent to choosing to die. Even if you enter the cycle of reincarnation after death, your memory will be eliminated. Everything in this life is equivalent to being erased. People who hate cannot kill, people who love cannot get, and things that are not finished. Will you be willing to do it if you do it?"

"But you're suffering here and there's no use?"

"What if the eighteen layers of hell collapse?"

"What if the person who controls this place dies?"

"What if I get noticed and work for the controllers, they pardon me?"

"As long as you don't die for a day, there is hope, right?"

Ye Jialuo stared at him, as if laughing at him why so many people were willing to stay here and didn't understand why they didn't drink Mengpo soup, and they were like a fool.

"So, are you hoping to stay here?" Ye Xiong said.

"As long as you live, there is hope, isn't it?" Ye Jialuo said.

"You are right. As long as you live, there is hope. Then you can continue to stay here!"

After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Anyway, he got the eighth level of "Brahma Saint Gong", and it would have no effect on whether he could save it or not.

Now he finally understood why so many demons in the eighteen levels of hell chose to continue to suffer the torture.

That's because they have a heart that is unwilling.

No matter what the obsession that supports them is, whether it is love or hatred, it cannot be denied, that is, the monks who dare to stay in the eighteen levels of hell are people with very strong willpower.

A person's will will not be weak.

"I'll leave so soon, won't I give me some advice?"

Ye Jialuo was surprised to see Ye Xiong leaving so soon.

This guy is different from the person who came to save him before.

He could see that this guy seemed not an ordinary person.

"You insist on waiting for a miracle here, and nothing I say will do." Ye Xiong turned around and returned to him and said, "But I can chat with you and help you relieve your boredom."

"Then come and talk!" Ye Jia said.

Ye Xiong walked to him and drove away the flames around his body with his vitality, so that he would no longer have to bear the flame burning body for a short period of time.

"Drink meat or not, it's okay," Ye Xiong asked.

"Is there any wine? Then I'm not polite." Ye Jialuo said.

Ye Xiong twisted a bottle of wine from his body, moved it to his mouth, and poured it down.

Ye Jialuo's limbs were tied in large shapes and could not drink them by himself.

"It's so refreshing. I haven't drunk alcohol in a long time. Come again."

Ye Xiong continued to pour the wine, and within a moment, Ye Jialuo drank a bottle of wine cleanly.

"Do you still want it?" Ye Xiong asked.

"continue!"

Ye Xiong took the wine again and fed him.

After drinking three bottles of strong wine in a row, Ye Jialuo was satisfied and laughed out loud.

"Boy, you are quite righteous. I will pass on you a magical power later to ensure that your cultivation is diligent and you can advance to the peak of the fusion." Ye Jialuo said.

"I'm now at the peak of fusion." Ye Xiong replied.

Ye Jialuo was sent to hell and lost all his cultivation, so he naturally could not see through his true realm.

"It turns out that you are already at the peak of the fusion, which is not bad, but if you practice my magical power, you will also be among the best among the cultivators at the peak of the fusion. You should know that they are all at the peak of the fusion, and the gap in strength may be the difference between heaven and earth." Ye Jialuo continued.

"No, I have enough magical powers now. If you want to thank me, just answer my question." Ye Xiong said.

“What’s the problem?”

"I think you have a cultivation level and your vital energy is still there. Why don't you choose to use your vital energy to resist the flames and be tortured like this?"

This is something that Ye Xiong has never understood.

At first he thought Ye Jialuo had already been abolished his cultivation, but after he activated his Dharma Eye, he found that the other party had not been abolished his cultivation.

"Don't you know that all the cultivators who were imprisoned into the eighteenth level of hell have their cultivation levels sealed? Otherwise, these four broken chains and this broken underground palace can trap me?" Ye Jialuo snorted coldly, very arrogant. It seemed that he was a sensational figure before.

"So that's it." Ye Xiong nodded and finally understood.

"I have nothing to do anyway, how about you?"

"I can guarantee that I will never preach to you and I will also want to save you." Ye Xiong said.

Ye Xiong felt it was no longer important to pass the night ga. He wanted to know more about the eighteenth level of hell.

He vaguely felt that this place was very likely to be related to the universe Dharma Realm.
Chapter completed!