These punishments seem to act on the body of the blood demon, but in fact they act on their souls.

The terribleness of the eighteen levels of hell is obvious that even if the existence of the blood demon is still unbearable.

The Blood Demon was restrained as soon as he made the Thirty-Two-Winged Angel frown and was about to take action.

But the next moment, a burst of energy locked him. It was the Immortal King watching on the side. Although it was a wound, it was still possible to temporarily hold the thirty-two-winged angel.

On the other side, No. 8 overturned the Naihe Bridge, and his body twisted and returned to its original state, looking at the silent Yellow Spring and the dazzling eighteen levels of hell.

No. 8 snorted coldly: "Hell shows its power, the underworld is silent, the underworld is powerful, the underworld is silent, it seems... there are big problems."

These creatures are not easy to share. It was difficult to speculate when the eighteen levels of hell were silent before.

But now that the underworld is silent, the eighteen levels of hell have become more brilliant, which is too obvious.

No.8, which resisted Naihe Bridge, can clearly sense that the power of Naihe Bridge is more than just one step away.

The Huangquan was silent, as if he had agreed to the guess of No. 8, and the expression of the Immortal King gradually became solemn.

However, the next moment, the Naihe Bridge attacked again, and with its powerful power, it bombed No. 8 again.

"I just can't kill you, so I'm too lazy to use force. Since you don't believe it, I have to prove it."

A sound was made in the yellow spring, no different from before. In the yellow spring, Shen Rui's body was covered with blood, and a dazzling ancient Bodhi tree was emitting light on his head.

It was precisely with the power of the ancient Bodhi tree left by Ksitigarbha that he barely exploded this attack.

Ksitigarbha naturally understood that it would be easy for people to see the flaws when switching in this way.

So he also thought of a countermeasure early, and using the power of the ancient Bodhi tree to barely let Shen Rui activate Huangquan.

This attack also caused Shen Rui's body to be barely repaired to break, and a large area of ​​blood spurted out!

Under this blow, No. 8 became suspicious again, and it was a little difficult to confirm.

He could only help the blood demon get out of the predicament for the time being, but he did not dare to take any other actions.

The soul ruins are boundless, the yellow springs and the eighteen levels of hell stand here, exuding unimaginable power.

The stalemate in the field was temporarily in the middle of the field, and the Yuan tribe left, which was really unwilling to accept. Such a good opportunity was really hard to meet.

If Huangquan and the Eighteenth Hell had not suddenly intervened, the Immortal King would have become a corpse.

Although the world of the sea and all spirits are not in harmony, they will work together if they reach the last moment.

So now, the power of the Abyss and Seas will be reduced as much as possible.

After all these beings, they were all thief-like. This time, the Immortal King was able to have this opportunity after decades of siege and killing.

I don’t know when I will wait for the next time, but if the stalemate continues, no one can do anything to anyone. If more existences are attracted, it will be troublesome.

In fact, Ksitigarbha did not want to just hold on like this. After the battle continued, the two guys Shen Rui and Xunzang could not hold on.

The power disguised will immediately reveal its strength.

On the surface, Huangquan and the eighteenth floor hell were sitting firmly on Diaoyutai. Now it is too easy to make people suspicious that both sides will stop.

In the stalemate between the two sides, the entire soul ruin suddenly shook. It was not this area, but the entire soul ruin, which shocked many creatures.

Deep in the boundless soul ruins, an unimaginable ancient stone plate, with each complicated pattern on it like an endless mountain range, and every crack is like a canyon.

The unimaginable brilliant path surrounded him, and endless fragments of the soul body were pulled, squeezed and crushed.

Suddenly, the entire ancient stone plate suddenly trembled, the cracks on it expanded again, a wave of ripples spread out, and the entire soul ruin roared.

The movement was too loud, and all the creatures nearby stopped moving. One by one, who could overlook time and space, looked at this place.

Then the next moment, they broke through the void and rushed here, and the cycle of reincarnation moved again.

A little further away, in the underworld, Chen Rui half-kneeled on the ground, panting heavily, and the next moment his pupils contracted.

Not only because of the roar in the soul ruins, but also because his reincarnation plate was also trembling wildly. When there was a problem with the reincarnation, he instantly realized.

Outside, the faces of the Blood Demons changed slightly. Reincarnation was the biggest purpose of their trip. It is not a solution to continue stalemate here.

"To this end today, the days when the Yellow Springs and Hell will meet again will not be too far away." No. 8 made a mute voice and decided to leave temporarily.

If the Yuan clan lacks the three of them, but there are a few very important combat powers, they will end up at a disadvantage in the event of a fight.

The blood demons and the three left, and the Immortal King expressed his gratitude: "Thank you, two fellow Taoists, for their help."

"It's okay, the enemies are all Yuan clan... just sharing the same hatred of the enemy." Huang Quan replied.

"Why are the two different actions? The abnormal movements of reincarnation. I don't know what situation to face, so I can take care of each other." The Immortal King sent an invitation.

"No need... I don't want to sit idly by the Yuan clan, but... I don't want to get involved." Chen Rui refused.

Just kidding, walking with you, the speed of the Huangquan and the eighteenth level hell, walking with you, won’t you tell at a glance that something is wrong?

"Okay..." The Immortal King was a little regretful and did not advise too much. He just said that if there was any need, he would definitely help him.

After the Immortal King left, Huangquan and the Eighteenth Hell moved forward quickly. This speed really made Chen Rui scratch his heart and soul.

"When our speed is not at a very fast pace, the ancestors of gods and demons will be revived." Chen Rui complained.

"They have been stalemate here for hundreds of years. How could a sudden change in reincarnation be simply decided to belong?" Ksitigarbha was not worried.

"And why are you rushing over so quickly? Can your two bodies stand up to the destruction?"

Chen Rui and Xunzang were both silent. Their bodies were already riddled with holes by Ksitigarbha. Even if they did not pass their specific battle, they just controlled the imperial power and hell.

But the pressure is also extremely amazing and it will take some time to recover slowly.

"Don't use my body next time." Xunzang said indifferently.

"The killing of the eighteenth level hell is much greater than that of Huangquan... I must use the eighteenth level hell first." Ksitigarbha shook his head and chuckled.

Xunzang's face darkened, and he didn't say anything anymore, so he went to heal his wounds.

"But fortunately, due to this abnormal movement in the cycle of reincarnation, there should be no other accidents in the middle of the road."

The way of Ksitigarbha is good news, otherwise it would be too easy to observe with a physique as big as Huangquan and the eighteenth level hell.

(I wish you a happy New Year and good luck to your bosses)
Chapter completed!