The flames like the sea tide are rushing freely on the dark earth, nowhere to be seen.

Yang Feng lay alone on the scorching magma, still unconscious.

After staying for a long time, a drop of coolness dripped on his cheeks, which made his eyes tremble slightly and opened.

“Where is this place?

What's wrong with me?"

His groggy head made him a little confused. Yang Feng shook it hard before slowly standing up. Looking around, he saw that this was a sea formed by hell magma. He could not see the shore, which was completely different from other places in the hell path.

The places he visited during his internship, as well as the cities formed by caves and rocks, but it was completely desolate.

Frowning, Yang Feng couldn't figure it out, and looked at his empty arms again, and immediately recalled it.

"I'll go, I'll fight with someone and lose one arm. This is the first time.

At that time, what level did he say?

Level 190, it's pretty good, hehe."

Yang Feng grinned, and another gleam in his eyes: "Retrace back in time and space!"

Swish! The broken arm immediately returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Since understanding this law of time and space, as long as the opponent does not use higher-level law power to seal him, the loss of the body actually has nothing to do with him.

However, this test of the power of the divine body made him very satisfied.

His current warrior account is only level 120, but the strength of the divine body has reached level 190. If he continues to rise and reaches level 200, which is the same as his mage account, his divine body power will definitely be the best in the entire divine world.

By then, if the two accounts are merged, he will be invincible in the world, hehehehe! Yang Feng laughed treacherously and imagined the future. It is estimated that by then, all the six elders of heaven and the great master of heaven will have to stand aside in front of him.

"You're awake!"

Suddenly, a light shout suddenly sounded from the top of his head. Yang Feng was shocked and quickly looked up and saw a nine-color golden lotus floating above his head.

An old man with a charity face sat upright on it. If it weren’t the Ksitigarbha, who was it?

His pupils couldn't help but shrink violently, and Yang Feng's heart tightened. He had seen Ksitigarbha's strength with his own eyes, so he didn't dare to neglect it. He hurriedly bowed and bowed: "Boy Yang Feng, pay homage to Ksitigarbha.

I wonder what happened to Ksitigarbha King Ksitigarbha appeared here?

Where is this place?"

"This is my practice place for me to be reborn in hell.

From now on, you will be my intern, until your internship in Hell is over.”

ah?

Are you my mentor?

With a thrust of his face, Yang Feng suddenly felt bitter.

It's over, and there's no good life in the future.

In the past, when Satan came to take him, everything was dominated by him, and Satan served him; but now, Ksitigarbha, one of the six elders, was his intern mentor, could he be as happy as before?

Obviously, Ksitigarbha could not serve him as a cow and horse like Satan; on the contrary, he probably had to serve this famous mentor well.

The hard days for graduate students to work for their supervisors like animals are coming, wuwu! Yang Feng was crying in his heart, and the beautiful days were gone and never looking back.

As if he saw his thoughts, Ksitigarbha said with a faint smile: "You seem to be reluctant to let me take you!"

"I can't ask for anything.

It is the honor of the students to be willing to surrender to the nobles and teach them personally, this is the honor of the students, wuwuwu!"

Yang Feng flattered with tears, but Ksitigarbha shook his head disregardedly and said with a smile: "You don't want to be restrained by me, but why would I be willing to take you as a burden?

But it won’t work without it. Who makes you so important?”

"Um?

What does this mean, sir?”

With a raised brow, Yang Feng seemed to hear what he meant: "Maybe you, you personally teach the students, are you entrusted by someone?

I just don’t know who entrusted it?”

"No one entrusted it, but I can't stand by and watch.

Can you let your life and death alone cause chaos in the entire divine world, and even involve the safety of the hell path?"

“My life and death?

Lord Ksitigarbha, what does this mean?"

Without answering, Ksitigarbha King sat down with a golden lotus and floated down. With a move, a pitch-black stream of light appeared in his hands, emitting a cold and deep murderous aura.

Yang Feng was puzzled: "This is..." "The King of Hell's Tie!"

With a long sigh, Ksitigarbha murmured: "Tempered with the resentment of countless resentful souls in the depths of hell, and one of the most powerful hell artifacts that combine the forbidden magic of the hell path.

After you and Hong Mo were knocked out of your divine body before, someone secretly shot this thing at you."

What?

Someone plotted against me?

When his body shook, Yang Feng's pupils immediately shrank into two points and kept trembling.

He never expected that in the public department of Hell, someone dared to assassinate him in such a noble way.

You know, even if those Shura gods kill him, they will only dare to attack in the corners of no one, but this time this time this person... "That... is this King of Hell's Tie awesome?"

"Let me say that, once this King of Hell hits the thread, any six gods will be scattered in an instant, even the great gods of heaven."

"What?

God... Can the great god of heaven die?"

Hearing this, Yang Feng was shocked: "Didn't it mean that among the six realms, the way of heaven is the first and the last in hell?

Can the great god of heaven be beaten to death by things from hell?

How is this operation?"

Sneering and shaking his head, Ksitigarbha looked at Yang Feng's incredible expression and explained: "The six realms of reincarnation are indeed the way of heaven, and the other realms are arranged in sequence, but this is just the overall strength.

It does not mean that there is nothing in the hell path that overcomes the heavenly path.

You should know that all things in the universe are mutually generated and restrained, and there is no absolute power.

No matter how strong the tiger or lion is, it will be at risk of being eaten by a pack of wolves.

This King of Hell is a peerless killing weapon that makes the great gods of heaven numb!”

"Uh... Could it be that even the laws of the Heavenly Dao Forbidden Sword can't deal with this King of Hell?"

"That's before it hits. If it hits, everything will be over."

Shaking his head, Ksitigarbha continued: "You should know that the power of the six heavenly gods is the power to control the laws of the universe, and the application of the laws of heaven and earth must be based on the great achievement of your Taoist tradition.

As for the establishment of your Taoist tradition, you need to abandon all the chaotic emotions in the world and focus on your Taoist tradition.

But in this King of Hell, there are the deepest resentment of countless hell resentful souls. Once it hits your soul, it will first destroy your Taoist primordial system.

When the Dao Unification collapses, any power of the law you master will fail, and in the end you will be able to lose your soul."

Hiss! He couldn't help but gasp, Yang Feng understood the terribleness of this magical artifact: "What a trick to get rid of the firewood from the cauldron. This means that this thing first destroys my martial arts and then poisons me to death.
Chapter completed!