This bridge was originally called "Heavenly Prison Bridge" in hell, which means connecting hell and heaven.
Ordinary people who walk on this bridge will lose their memory in an instant and become a walking dead without thinking.
Immortal cultivators who walk on this bridge will directly enter the world of hell.
The difference between hell and heaven is in the middle of the bridge.
Huang Zheng could see groups of walking corpses around him, coming continuously from hell. It seemed that hell was overcrowded, and many walking corpses and bones were heading to heaven.
Standing on the bridge, he looked at the endless stream of walking corpses and bones. It felt like he was in a secular ghost novel.
It has to be admitted that this Dharani created hell, established heaven, and created a world where mortals can be reincarnated, and has indelible achievements.
But then again, life is accidental, death is inevitable, since everyone will die once, why do you want to let people reincarnate? Suddenly increasing everyone's troubles
Huang Zheng crossed the middle line in one step.
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"Practice the world and propose laws, Dharani, thank you for giving me the water and fire heaven."
Huang Zheng closed his eyes, stood on the middle line, and began to practice the water and fire heaven.
Boom, the entire heavenly world is heading towards Huang Zheng under his call, they are extracted by Huang Lianhua bit by bit, and all the laws of space and time are condensed in Huang Zheng's body.
The heavenly world is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Whoosh, whoosh, Huang Zheng was standing in the middle of the bridge, practicing and extracting, and I don't know how long it took. Boom, the world in front of him suddenly dissipated. Huang Zheng opened his eyes and saw that there was no other half of the bridge right in front of his feet. , below is a stream of forgetting souls, surrounded by broken voids, endless voids, sky fires, lightning, black holes, and storms everywhere.
The original bright heaven world has disappeared, and he seems to be standing on the edge of hell, the most terrifying place.
If someone comes in from the passage he came from, as long as he teleports in, he will either fall into the river of forgetting soul, or fall into the endless void black hole and storm.
Huang Zheng's move is to directly destroy the heaven between the Kyushu universe map and hell. If Dharani returns, he may fall into the water.
It would be ridiculous if Toroni didn't pay attention and accidentally fell into the river and drowned.
Huang Zheng looked around, and his spiritual thoughts swept across his body.
The time-space unity that was originally the size of half a finger has now become the size of three fingers.
This heavenly world is many times more powerful than the Land of the Ancestral Dragon, making Huang Zheng's body form a space-time body the size of three fingers.
These are the Dharanis who have spent countless millions of years to practice, but today they are suitable for Huang Zheng.
Huang Zheng turned around and walked into hell.
There are eighteen floors in this real hell.
I heard that the inner eighteenth floor is endless. If you find the star core of hell and practice hell, you will have to complete at least a few palm-sized time-space integrations. I am Huang Zheng.
"Huang Zheng, why did you enter hell?" Fang Xiaoyu's voice was trembling.
What happened today is the most unbelievable thing she has ever seen in her life. Xuanxian can kill and cultivate immortals, something that has never happened before. The scene of Xianjun.
However, as a person who could witness such a scene with his own eyes, Fang Xiaoyu was also extremely excited.
"I have something to do in hell? Do you want to go back? I have already picked the soul-severing grass for you. If you want to go first, I will take you back?" Huang Zheng said flatly. He has no friendship with Fang Xiaoyu, but he has a good impression of her. , Naturally, she will not be left behind.
"No, no, then I'll follow you and see." Fang Xiaoyu is willing to go there, follow Huang Zheng, maybe you can see more exciting things.
Huang Zheng rubbed his nose, even if he didn't want to leave, he couldn't drive him away.
Whoosh, he jumped into the depths of hell.
Hell is a huge world comparable to the fairy world. Whether it is the human world, the fairy world, or the world of gods and demons, you can pass through hell. It can be seen that this hell is connected to the world of the heavens and is everywhere.
Where Huang Zheng is now is the first floor of the eighteenth floor in hell.
This level is completely different from what Huang Zheng saw in the human world back then. The endless wasteland can be seen everywhere, walking corpses, skeleton ghosts, some evil ghosts and walking corpses are fiercely entangled, and some ghosts kill each other. , There are also demons and walking corpses fighting again and again.
In the entire area, there is no flames of war everywhere, killings are everywhere, and all kinds of breaths of death and resentment float in the void.
No wonder Dharani is so powerful. He turned hell into a battlefield full of death and resentment, producing this kind of primitive energy all the time, and then he used special means to transform the primitive energy into his original power , That's why his power is so powerful.
"Huang Zheng, this method of Dharani is also a common method for the immortal emperors of the heavens to consolidate the world and improve their strength. If you can transform these resentment energy into the power of resentment, you can also extract the original power here. "
"Back then, Immortal Emperor Eternal used the first eternal power in the world to practice the crown of eternity. He wore it on his head, and the energy source continuously generated eternal power, which was used to consolidate the fairy world and enhance his strength."
"And the only immortal emperor got a unique power. This power is very strange. There is only one power. There is no second power in the sky and on the earth. But this power also allowed him to be promoted to the immortal emperor and achieve the supreme avenue. It can be seen This unique power also has other magical uses.”
Huang Zheng thought for a while: "Primitive power should be the most primitive power. I'm afraid the power generated by Toroni with countless walking corpses here is not the real primitive power?"
"Of course, but he has two primitive powers of death and resentment. Although the current generation is not as good as the most primitive power, it is also stronger than other powers, which is enough to greatly increase his strength."
While communicating with the three immortals and Wen Anhu, Huang Zheng went to the depths of hell.
The ghost corpses, dead bones, and demons in hell, no one paid attention to Huang Zheng, and no one stopped him.
It's not that they are afraid of Huang Zheng, these people are unconscious, killing is killing in their minds, no matter how powerful the enemy is, they will rush forward.
But Hwang is flying invisibly, so none of them can feel his presence.
After flying for half an hour, Huang Zheng found that there are many various mineral veins in hell, but they are all things that can be seen in the fairy world, and they are not precious. In addition, there are countless walking corpses of hell ghosts beside each mineral vein. He is not interested in collecting it either.
It's just that after flying for so long, I haven't seen a single of Toroni's subordinates.
How did Huang Zheng find the entrance to hell without seeing Dharani's men
"Is there no entrance to the second floor of hell in Baimu Xianjun's memory?"
"He was killed by Dharani, his soul is dead, and his previous memory is blurred. Only the gatekeeper of hell here can be found."
"Toroni has countless subordinates. It's not that the gatekeepers are so rare in the legends outside. If you look carefully, hell is too big. Maybe if you make some noise, the masters of hell will come to you naturally without you looking for it?"
After being reminded by Wen Anhu, Huang Zheng also remembered that looking for it by himself is like finding a needle in a haystack. No matter how fast the Taikoo Golden Shuttle is, it is impossible to find a needle in a haystack. Instead of looking for others, it is better to wait for others to come to me.
He flew for a while, and again saw a long vein of minerals.
This is a medium-grade fairy crystal mine, which is nothing in the human world. A famous school like Henggu College may not be interested. However, many demons in hell feed on fairy crystals. Sweep, there are at least tens of thousands of various demons hidden inside and outside the ten-mile-long mine vein.
Most of these demons are virtual immortals, and a few are in the heavenly fairyland. Compared with the outer eighteen layers of the human world, they are indeed not at the same level.
Huang Zheng appeared, stretched out his hand to take a shot in the air, and at the same time shouted violently: "Get up for me."
With a bang, several miles long ore veins were erected by Huang Zheng.
"Wow..." At the same time, tens of thousands of demons and the nearby skeleton ghosts smelled the most delicious breath of life in the world to them.
A flood of ghosts and demons rushed towards Huang Zheng.
"Go to hell." Huang Zheng flipped his palms, and the overlord Tongtian Temple appeared directly, pressing hard on the four directions, and booming.
This time, it was like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer, and the Taoist weapon was pressed down, and the square garden was covered with blood for ten miles. After one breath, within ten miles, it was razed to the ground, and all demons and ghost corpses were swept away.
"Wow!" Ten miles away, the conscious demons screamed strangely, turned around and fled, while the walking dead and bones without self-consciousness continued to rush towards Huang Zheng.
"Huh..." Huang Zheng found out that he killed tens of thousands of demon walking corpses in one fell swoop, recreating the scene of his experience in the sword point school hell, which is still useful for his cultivation.
When he was in the Sword Sect back then, he kept killing demons, and even went to the extraterritorial starry sky to kill demons, relying on a lot of absorption to improve his strength.
Since entering the Immortal Realm, it had been a long time since he had killed an enemy in such a large-scale manner.
His realm is high, killing a few or even dozens of Xuanxians will not gain much.
However, after killing tens of thousands of virtual immortals and celestial beings, the accumulation of small amounts of money is still felt.
These ghost corpses and dead bones are useless. You can only kill these demons. Now on the first floor, most of them are virtual immortals. If it is on the third floor, there must be golden immortals.
Huang Zheng was ecstatic in his heart.
Let him kill hundreds of millions of immortal armies for no reason on the battlefield, and he is still a little bit unable to do so, but here, killing these demons is stress-free.
Whoosh, Huang Zheng was chasing after the demons, and began to look for a large number of demons.
Soon, Wong is embarking on a bloody massacre in Hell.
Bang, boom, a large number of demons were killed by Huang Zheng.
Under the power of the Taoist weapon, the blood essence of the demon that was blown up almost evaporated on the spot.
Because Huang Zheng didn't have the time to practice them, as long as they exploded in one fell swoop, he could get their essence, and the essence of each demon could be ignored, but adding tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands together, Huang Zheng couldn't help it. It will be of great help.
"Master, these demon blood essences that have been blown up are one of the best supplements for our gods and demons. Don't waste them. Absorb and refine them for me to enhance our strength."
A demon suddenly reminded Huang Zheng.
"Oh, there is such a thing? I didn't say it earlier, hahaha."