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Chapter 287 I'm afraid I have to go

Since this eighteenth level of hell is destined to be Long Jinyi, Fang Junmei will naturally not force her to rob her. She will protect Long Jinyi and help him clear the scene.

Swish!

In the heart of the head, the Taoist Qihui came out, and after leaping out, he disappeared without a trace and lurked down.

Fang Junmei continued to wait.

Looking at the eighteenth level hell in front of me, I always think of the eighteenth level hell in the human race, the reincarnation place. Is there any connection between the two?

The way of heaven gave birth to the two magic weapons, Tianxing Cannon and the Eighteenth Level Hell. Does it indicate anything?

In another direction.

Xianduzi has also entered this desert and is rushing towards this direction.

And in his mind, a feeling of great loss and panic that was about to lose was exactly the same as Long Jinyi's previous feeling.

And this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

In the storage space, the torture and fireworks were getting more and more irritable that day.

"No, no, no, no one is allowed to take my baby!"

Xianduzi roared in his heart, his face twisted in horror.

Although there is already an innate treasure, of course it will not be too much. If it is Fang Junmei and others come, it will not be too much.

Xianduzi burst into tears like a ghost, and he only regretted that his parents gave birth to two legs.

The black sand in the desert rises and falls.

Time passes by little by little.

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air finally gradually rose in the direction behind Fang Junmei.

Gu Xijin, Daolang and others finally rushed over, just like a line.

"It's true that there is a good baby! Another innate treasure, Lao Long is going to send it!"

Dao Langle smiled and was not jealous in the troubled times.

"Where does this feeling of panic and fear come from in my soul?"

Gu Xijin also spoke.

Yang Xiaoman and Yu Chaoxi were stunned and didn't say anything.

After waiting for a while, Long Jinyi and Jun Buyu's immortal body finally rushed over. Looking at the eighteen levels of hell, Jun Buyu's eyes had a deep thought.

Long Jinyi's eyes were shocked, and it was much more complicated than others.

Not only was I excited and relieved, but I also felt an indescribable throbbing feeling, which was extremely intense.

"Everyone, don't be stunned, you're ready to do it!"

Fang Junmei said: "The eldest brother has damaged the body of an immortal god, but I am afraid that he will not be able to suppress it. Let's help him!"

Everyone nodded together.

"Thank you everyone!"

Long Jinyi couldn't help but say.

There is really no need to show off your pride in the treasure now, so I will take it first.

Everyone smiled at his restrained look. Without saying a word, they summoned the body of the immortal god and took out the magic weapon.

Swish!

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed and came to the top of the Eighteen Hell. He slapped his hand down, releasing a black storm of power from the Heavenly Dao, suppressing the treasure.

Everyone also took action together and their supernatural powers were revealed.

Bang bang bang-

The explosion sounds up immediately.

These many people took action together, and they could almost say that they suppressed the eighteen levels of hell in an instant, and endured the attacks of everyone.

The eighteen levels of hell trembled violently.

At the same time, a strange sound was made, not a buzzing sound, as if the sound of ghosts and wolves were crying and howling, spreading in that world, accompanied by the rolling black wind and sand, adding a bit of murderous appearance.

"ah--"

As soon as the sound came out, Gu Xijin, Yu Chaoxi, and Long Jinyi all screamed, feeling that their souls were attacked by demonic sounds.

Fang Junmei and the other four were safe and sound.

Jun Buyu and Daolang in the Troubled Times are both souls reincarnated from another world. The power of the soul has been specially blessed by the Great God of Kaitian, and is extremely powerful and stable.

Fang Junmei and Yang Xiaoman have been to the Yellow Spring Realm. In the Yellow Spring Realm, they have eaten the soul-enhancing pills, drank the soul-enhancing wine presented by Bai Biao, and were baptized by the eternal ghosts and gods with the impact of ten generations of souls, and they have also had a strong ability to withstand it.

Although Gu Xijin, Yu Chaoxi, Long Jinyi and the three of them suffered severe souls, no one gave up.

Swish!

Long Jinyi flashed out and came to the space that everyone had specially left behind to attack, and injected his own soul imprint towards the eighteen levels of hell.

Swish-

The golden mark flew away like a meteor.

Time passes by little by little.

The resistance of the eighteenth level hell was getting more and more intense, and began to release the black mysterious light of the heavenly way.

But under the joint efforts of Jun Buyu, Fang Junmei, and Yu Chaoxi, they still suppressed them tightly.

roar--

After another ten breaths, eighteen angrily howlings arose from heaven and earth!

In every level of the eighteen levels of hell, there were wailing wails like torture and extremely painful, forming eighteen huge sound waves, rushing into the souls of everyone. The heaven and earth exploded one after another, and the black shattered sky and flew everywhere!

Jun Buyu and Daolang in troubled times are still fine.

Fang Junmei and Yang Xiaoman began to hump and felt the pressure, but they could barely hold it.

puff!

puff!

puff!

And Gu Xijin and the other two actually trembled violently, spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted directly. Although the body of the immortal god could not vomit blood, they also fainted.

The power of this sound is comparable to an attack of two and a half steps.

What a fierce 18th level of hell.

"Stop slamming, take them away first!"

Jun Buyu shouted loudly.

When Fang Junmei and the other two heard this, they hurriedly brought Gu Xijin and the other two who had fainted and their bodies as immortals and gods, and flew into the distance.

The eighteen levels of hell did not chase after it. After a moment of wailing angryly, the movement gradually calmed down.

In the distant sea of ​​sand, Gu Xijin and the other two were lying on the ground, their faces pale.

Jun Buyu didn't know what method he used to heal the three of them, but the three of them woke up quickly, but their faces were still extremely painful, their faces twisted, and they couldn't even say anything.

Fang Junmei and Yang Xiaoman grinned and sucked the cold air to regulate their breath for a while, and finally the pain disappeared a little.

"No, why is the attack of the Eighteenth Hell so fierce? Old Dragon can't resist it at all. How else does he charge it?"

Dao Lang couldn't understand it in a troubled time.

Yang Xiaoman shook his head and signaled that he didn't know.

Fang Junmei turned her head, stared at the eighteen levels of hell, stared at the layers of towers, and was silent for a while before saying: "A innate treasure should be so powerful. As for the elder brother, I can't resist it... From my perspective, I'm afraid we are all wrong."

"What's the meaning?"

Dao Lang asked again in troubled times.

"I'm afraid this baby is not collected like this!"
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