Liu Wuxie turned around and followed the stone steps back to the Hell Temple.

The moment his consciousness returned to his true form, he let out a long breath of turbid air.

Staying in that dark environment for a long time will gradually make people's consciousness become darker.

Liu Wuxie never expected that the Hell Temple would become what it is now.

From the perspective of the evolution direction of the Hell Temple, it is far from reaching the most perfect level.

Since there is a region, there should be a reincarnation channel, a Naihe Bridge, and a Kuming River.

These have not evolved yet, which proves that the Hell Temple is still in the growth stage.

To get rid of the attack of the Nether Clan, Liu Wuxie speeded up.

The dead Pluto clans had no memories, and Liu Wuxie was unable to explore more information about the Pluto Palace.

Like a headless fly, flying everywhere.

"Where the nectar grass lives, the soil is relatively moist, and the humidity is heavier there."

Liu Wuxie stopped, felt the changes in the air, and found that the air on the left was much humid.

Behind him, the Rakshasa tribe and Kou Biao were chasing after him. As Liu Wuxie's speed continued to increase, they lost track of him again.

"I'm so angry. Why is this Liu Wuxie not interfered by the Nether Clan?"

A Holy Son stood next to Kou Biao, waving his fist fiercely.

Their speed was much faster than Liu Wuxie's. They would definitely be able to catch up if they were traveling normally, but the large number of Nether Tribes kept causing trouble for them.

"Commander Luo, I just felt the power of hell."

Ten masters of the Rakshasa tribe stood together, and one of them walked towards Rahu and whispered.

They were far apart just now, so what they felt was not very obvious, but they could vaguely feel the breath of hell.

The Temple of Hell is naturally the nemesis of the ten major races in the world of reincarnation.

Especially against the underworld, ghosts, and dead tribes, the Hell Temple has natural suppression.

Luo Hu nodded and felt it himself.

This is the Palace of Hades, and their message cannot be transmitted.

Outside the woods, Yue Qianchou and Du Qiu and the others were very anxious.

It's been almost a day since I went in. Why is there no news at all?

"Should we send someone in to take a look?"

Du Qiu looked at Yue Qianchou. He saw that the Rakshasa tribe had a larger number of people and signaled them to send someone in to check.

Yue Qianchou ignored Du Chou and chatted secretly with the saint and several Rakshasa masters.

"Commander Yue, will they enter the Palace of Hades?"

Several senior Rakshasa officials standing aside asked.

When he heard about the Palace of Hades, Yue Qianchou frowned and had a bad feeling.

Entering the Palace of Hades means that they cannot come out alive. Wouldn't it be that the Nagara Divine Dagger is lost forever in the Palace of Hades?

Qing Muling looked at Yue Qianchou, waiting for his answer.

"Saint, don't worry, Rahu will definitely be able to get the Jialuo Divine Dagger and come out of the Palace of Hades alive."

Yue Qianchou still believes in Luo Hu.

The reason why he sent Luo Hu in was because Luo Hu accidentally entered the realm of the Nether Clan and came out of the woods safely and alive.

Liu Wuxie's speed continued to increase, and a large number of black water droplets appeared in the surrounding air.

"It should be around here."

The speed gradually slowed down, and the ground became softer and softer, like stepping on cotton fields.

The numbness in his legs was getting worse and worse, and the poison from the underworld had penetrated into his bone marrow.

The Divine Book of Heaven's Way jumps suddenly, and only when it encounters a crisis, the Divine Book of Heaven's Way will give a warning.

Before Su Niang could remind him, a skinny palm flew towards Liu Wuxie.

There was no warning, as if this big hand had been lurking here, waiting for Liu Wuxie to come over.
Chapter completed!