boom!

A thunderous explosion, his body was shaken away.

Even if he made a move, he still couldn't stop it, and his qi and blood were rolling.

"Master Prison Manager, please give in." Ye Xiong bowed.

"I lost." The man in the mask had no choice but to accept the loss.

"My surname is Lu, my name is Guangkun, and I am the ruthless ruler of the eighteen levels of hell." The man in the mask introduced himself.

"Brother Lu, Cheng Ren."

Lu Guangkun took out a token from his body, but it was a yellow token.

"This is the order of entry and exit. You can go in all places below the fifteenth hell, and you can go in every underground palace. As long as you put the token in the slot, the underground palace will be opened and enter at will. But I remind you, don't try to enter.

Hell above the fifth and sixth floors, otherwise I can’t save you.” Lu Guangkun reminded seriously.

"Brother Lu, I've come to save the monks, I understand." Ye Xiong nodded.

"This is my vital energy bottle. If you need it, contact me." Lu Guangkun threw a vital energy bottle.

"This is mine."

Ye Xiong threw his vital energy bottle over and asked in confusion: "Why is Brother Lu so helpful?"

"With your strength, who will be your opponent when you enter the half-step Mahayana? Remember, you owe me a favor."

Lu Guangkun smiled, and then he turned into a stream of light and left.

Sure enough, if you are strong, you will be respected anywhere.

After passing the level, Ye Xiong stood in the air and looked at the eighteen levels of hell, which was in the shape of a funnel in the distance.

Every level of hell is a star field with countless planets.

There are many underground palaces for each ball, and many monks who have committed heinous crimes are locked up.

Ye Xiong went to the thirteenth level of hell without thinking.

The thirteenth floor is the volcanic hell.

Soon, he came to the Flame Star and found the underground palace where Modi was locked up.

Insert the card, enter.

It was empty inside, and there was no one except for endless flames and eight pillars.

After Modi was transformed, no one was locked up here.

Ye Xiong walked in and came to the middle of the eight-story pillars.

This is also the most terrifying place for the entire planet and even the entire underground palace.

"I don't know how long I can block the Burning Sky Array with my current strength."

"What does it feel like to be locked in a volcanic hell?"

Ye Xiong had a thought and stretched out his hands.

The eight pillars around him were like being provoked, and suddenly shot out eight iron chains, binding his whole body.

The endless flames were burning!

Ye Xiong instantly felt the endless flames, as if burning himself to ashes.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Ye Xiong closed his eyes and became enlightened while enduring the flames.

The first level of "Buddha Demonic Art" is Buddha Demonic Yuan.

The second layer, devouring everything.

The third level: There is no boundary between all things.

The first layer is creation, the second layer is devouring, the third layer is refining, and what should the fourth layer be good?

"Create, swallow, refine?"

Ye Xing murmured these three words in his mouth.

He always feels that something is missing?

But he couldn't catch anything for a while.

It seemed as if I had already caught something in my mind, but I couldn't.

That feeling drove him very crazy.

One day, one week, one month, one year, ten years.

In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Ye Xiong has been burned by fire, hoping to create the fourth level of "Buddha Demonic Art" and create his own Tao.

Unfortunately, there is still no gain.

After many ideas emerged at that time, they were destroyed and determined to be failure during the deepening process.

On that day, Ye Xiong left the underground palace and prepared to go out for a walk.

Maybe a different way can make oneself understand something.

At this moment, the door of the underground palace opened and Lu Guangkun walked in.

"Brother Ye's desire to realize the truth is really admirable."

As soon as he came in, Lu Guangkun bowed.

Although he generously gave Ye Xiong the token, he was still not relieved. He had been paying attention to Ye Xiong for the past ten years.

There are water mirror images in every underground palace, and the same is true for this.

Ye Xiong has not taken a step out of the underground palace for ten years, and is still burned like a prisoner.

This will is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

"I wasted my time and gained nothing." Ye Xiong smiled bitterly.

"If I guess correctly, Brother Ye created his own martial arts, right?"

"That's right."

"Your own creation techniques have accumulated strength and are seeking a flash of inspiration. Although you have not succeeded in the past ten years, you have also verified many impossible things. At least you will be given the direction in the future and eliminated a lot." Lu Guangkun said.

“That’s true.”

"I wonder what Brother Ye thinks now?"

"I have achieved nothing for ten years, and I have achieved nothing, and my thinking is also shackled. Taking advantage of my time now, I will help save people in hell. It's considered to be a good thing!"

"Brother Ye is such a kind person, so I won't disturb you."

Lu Guangkun bowed and left again.

Ye Xiong left the underground palace, left the flame star, left the thirteenth level of hell, thinking about where to go to save it.

Finally, he turned his attention to the first level.

The first level is the monk at the bottom of the cultivation world, which best represents the various aspects of life.

The first layer is called the sword-cut hell. People who are thrown into this layer of hell suffer from the pain of cutting fat in the sword all year round.

This star field is very large, and at first glance, there are countless planets.

If you land on any planet, there will be underground palaces on the ground, densely packed and countless numbers.

Countless screams came, and the sound was like a ghost crying, making people feel very uncomfortable.

A prison guard came to Ye Xiong and asked respectfully: "I don't know if you have any instructions for coming here?"

In low-level hells like this, there are all cultivators with very low strength, and very few strong people will come.

"But there are monks who are unwilling to be reincarnated after the punishment period, I'll save them." Ye Xiong asked.

"There is no planet. These people can't wait to pass the punishment period soon, and they can't wait to reincarnate as soon as they arrive. Xiling Star seems to be locked up."

"Where is Xiling?" Ye Xing asked.

The prison guard pointed to the planet in the distance.

Ye Xiong immediately turned into a stream of light and soon found Xiling Star. He knew that three monks on this planet who had passed the penalty period and were unwilling to drink Mengpo soup before entering the cycle of reincarnation.

After their leadership, Ye Xiong found the first underground palace.

The underground palace is very small and simple.

After swiping the card, a knife array was laid inside.

Countless flying knives shuttled through the air and turned into white lights.

In the middle of the sword formation, there was a monk with blood all over his body and unrecognizable face.

If it weren't for her long hair, Ye Xiong wouldn't be able to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Countless flying knives cut through her body, leaving marks.

She no longer has a piece of intact skin on her body and looks terrible.

"Girl, the punishment period has passed, why are you unwilling to leave and continue to suffer the pain of cutting the knife here?"
Chapter completed!