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Chapter 89 Underworld Hell

The surrounding ghosts and ghosts joined forces to perform space blockade. The streamer talisman and the ghost lion flew more than a hundred meters away, collided in a transparent barrier, were bounced back, and fell to the ground.

The ghost lion was desperate. No matter how high its cultivation level was, it could not be the opponent of so many ghosts in the underworld. It used to be elusive and had not been in one place for a long time, so it left immediately, and the ghosts in the underworld could not find it at all.

The ghost lion asked in confusion: "Why are you here so fast? You arrived less than a minute after I came here. I don't believe you can know in advance that I will definitely come here."

The ghosts around the world jointly cast magic tricks and soon sealed the ghost lion. A ghost monster in the world said, "Ghost lion, we came here to capture the cultivators. Unfortunately, you are so unlucky. We just came nearby, and you actually came to the door on your own initiative."

The ghost lion said in shock: "There are all souls here, who is the cultivator?" A ghost monster from the underworld said: "We suspect that the cultivator Liu Lang is the cultivator."

The ghost lion said, "You guessed it?" A ghost monster in the underworld said, "That boy Liu Lang knew the ancient formations that could refine alchemy and refine weapons at the same time, and it was very excellent. Almost the entire cultivation world knew it. It is impossible for the soul world to have a master who is very excellent in both alchemy and refine weapons for no reason, except that boy."

Another hell ghost said: "Although we were just speculating and didn't see them with our own eyes, we are sure that the dead soul was pretended by that boy Liu Lang."

The ghost lion heard this and said in despair: "Why is I so unlucky? I originally wanted to come here to catch them who helped me refine elixirs and weapons, but I didn't expect that I would fall into the trap. Alas!"

Several ghosts and monsters in the underworld flew towards the underworld. In the ring of the ghost lion, Zhiran was very anxious. Liu Lang, Miao Lanting, and Wu Shuangfeng were in Zhiran's virtual space, and people outside could not find it.

Zhiran is hiding in a sea of ​​spiritual consciousness of a dead soul. Even if other dead souls see it, they cannot sense Zhiran's existence. Once the ghost lion is escorted to the Hall of the King of Hell, there will definitely be ghost soldiers pouring out everything in the ghost lion's virtual space.

When he gets there, Zhiran will definitely be discovered by the King of Hell and the surrounding ghosts. Zhiran is a natural elves who can transform himself into various spiritual energy, including the undead aura. However, even if he turns into the undead aura, the breath of the creatures on his body cannot be hidden.

It's like even if a person hides himself, sometimes he can't hide the smell of his body. Most souls in the soul world are souls, and their lifespan has ended.

They can reincarnate at any time, or practice in the undead world, and spend their last time. After all, once they reincarnate, they will no longer have memories of their previous lives, and they will be equivalent to another person.

The soul in the undead world is as dazzling as a beacon in the dark night. Zhiran, Liu Lang, Miao Lanting, and Wu Shuangfeng all know that their situation is very dangerous, but they have no choice.

They are trapped in the ring space of the ghost lion, and they can only go out unless someone opens the ring space from outside. They cannot break the ring space from inside. Besides, even if they leave the ring space of the ghost lion, it is quite difficult to escape under the noses of so many underworld ghosts around them.

Even if everyone was anxious, there was no way. In the ring space, Zhiran saw a big sword not far away. He used his spiritual consciousness to find that there was a small space on the hilt of the big sword, which was equivalent to the size of a small room, and should be specially used to store spiritual energy.

Zhiran called all four dead souls to the ring space of the ghost lion. Zhiran said: "When you arrive at the Hall of the King of Hell, the ghosts in the underworld will release you. Don't worry, after all, you are all innocent. This is the reward I give you."

Zhiran took out some spirit stones and gave them to the four dead souls. The four dead souls were very happy to see that Zhiran gave them the spirit stones from the cultivation world. What they lacked or even did not have the most is the spirit stones from the cultivation world, so this kind of spirit stones is very precious in the soul world.

The four dead souls said excitedly, "Thank you, senior." Zhiran said, "But you must swear to the heaven, when you are released in the Hall of Hell, don't betray us." The four dead souls said they dared not. After they swear to the heaven, Liu Lang and the other four were relieved.

Zhiran entered the small space at the hilt of the sword and turned into a large stone to fill the entire small space. After it became a stone, Zhiran's creature's aura was greatly weakened, but it still existed a little bit. It was like the breath of a mosquito creature's aura, although it was much weaker than an elephant, it still existed.

A few dozen minutes later, the ghost lion was taken to the Hall of the King of Hell by many underworld ghosts. The ghost lion was taken to the hall of the King of Hell by two underworld ghosts and knelt under the lobby. There was a row of ghost soldiers on each side. In the lobby was sitting the King of Hell.

The judge stood next to the King of Hell. The King of Hell said majesticly: "Clearn everything in the ring space of the ghost lion first." An underworld ghost monster picked up the ring of the ghost lion. At this time, more than twenty underworld ghost monsters led some cultivators into the Hall of Hell.

Originally, there was a strong breath of creatures around, but now there was a strong breath of creatures. This is rare in the history of the underworld. After all, almost no creature dared to enter the undead world.

When an underworld ghost opened the entrance and exit of the ghost lion's ring, there were many spirit stones, a dozen souls and other materials coming out of the ring space and piled on the ground.

The King of Hell asked more than a dozen innocent souls to leave. They were all captured by ghost lions and did not violate any laws of heaven. Zhiran saw that more than twenty cultivators were suddenly taken in around him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhiran has now turned into a stone hidden in a sword on the ground. If it were not for the breath of the creatures of these twenty or so cultivators, Zhiran's breath of creatures would have long been noticed by the King of Hell.

The King of Hell said majesticly: "Ghost Lion, you kill innocent people at will, and you cannot forgive you. You will be suppressed in the eighteen levels of hell forever and suffer all the torture." The King of Hell said in great horror: "Give up your life, King of Hell?"

The King of Hell said: "In the face of the rules of heaven and earth, everyone is equal. You have committed heinous crimes and must pay the price you deserve." The ghost lion was about to beg for mercy again, but it could not make any sound. The King of Hell no longer allowed it to speak.

The King of Hell said to an underworld ghost: "You have made great contributions to catching the ghost lion. You can choose an item from the materials of the ghost lion as a reward for you by the king."

The two underworld ghosts said respectfully: "Thank you, King of Hell." They used their spiritual consciousness to check around. An underworld ghost took a look at a big sword on the ground, and it held the big sword in its hand. What it didn't know was that Zhiran, Liu Lang and others were hiding in this sword.

Another ghost in the underworld chose a four-sided seal. More than twenty cultivators were kneeling on the ground. The King of Hell said majesticly: "As people in the sun, you have entered the undead world privately. You have violated the laws of heaven. You will either be reduced by a hundred years of life or be sent to reincarnation." More than twenty cultivators were very frightened when they heard this.

Before they could speak, more than a dozen powerful people from heaven and earth entered the Hall of the King of Hell. A powerful person from heaven and earth said: "King of Hell, there are too many cultivators who have entered the undead world this time. If they all enter the cycle of reincarnation, the punishment will be too heavy."

Another powerful man in heaven and earth said: "Their remaining life span is less than a hundred years. King of Hell, you cut your life span by a hundred years, which is equivalent to killing them." King of Hell said: "Diet crime can be avoided, but life sins are hard to spare. I will punish you for being imprisoned in the eighteenth level of hell for ten years. This is the lightest punishment for you."

When more than twenty cultivators heard that they had not been sent to the samsara, they were all relieved. A strong man from heaven and earth said, "Thank you for helping them stay alive." The king of hell said, "Take them all to the eighteenth level hell." The punishment for the first level hell was the lightest, and the punishment for the eighteenth level hell was the hell. Many ghosts in the underworld took the ghost lion and more than twenty other cultivators to the eighteenth level hell together.

More than a dozen powerful people in heaven and earth left the Hall of Hell, and they practiced in another hall next to the Hall of Hell. The judge said: "King of Hell, I didn't expect that these high-ranking powerful people in heaven and earth would actually plead for some cultivators. It's really rare."

The King of Hell sneered and said, "Don't think they are so kind. These dozen powerful people in the world are all the elders of the eight major sects in the cultivation world in the divine world. They are pleasing for their disciples."

The judge said: "No wonder over the past few days, as long as the disciples of the eight major sects have been arrested, they come to plead for mercy. The disciples of other sects or some casual cultivators were arrested, but they pretended not to know and didn't care at all." Zhiran and more than 20 cultivators around were escorted to the eighteenth level of hell.

Zhiran breathed a sigh of relief. It was precisely because there were more than twenty cultivators around him that the breath of Zhiran's creatures was not discovered by the surrounding underworld ghosts. Because the underworld ghosts were teleported through teleportation arrays, they soon arrived at the eighteenth level of hell.

Two underworld ghosts who were escorting the ghost lion walked while looking at the magic weapon they had just now in their hands. One hell ghost said, "Black monster, how about I exchanged the big sword with you with this four-sided seal?" Another hell ghost called Black monster said, "Evil monster, don't think about it. My big sword is more powerful than your four-sided seal."

What the two hell ghosts didn't know was that Zhiran was hiding in this great sword. Just as they were talking and escorting the ghosts to walk in the eighteen levels of hell, Zhiran in the great sword had turned into a ball of undead aura and possessed to another hell ghost who was escorting the cultivator.

Because this underworld ghost happened to pass by Zhiran's invisible sword. As soon as Zhiran left the two underworld ghosts, they rushed to the other direction with the ghost lion. Zhiran breathed a sigh of relief. If he had followed the two underworld ghosts just now, the aura of creatures emitted from his body would definitely be noticed by them.

But now Zhiran is with the cultivator, and the ghost in the underworld mistakenly thinks that the aura emitted by Zhiran was sent by another cultivator. While Zhiran and others were walking on the eighteenth level of hell, many dead souls were locked along the way, and were punished by the ghost in the hell next to him with oil pan, sword mountain, and sea of ​​fire.

They exuded a scream of despair in fear and pain. Although Liu Lang, Miao Lanting and Wu Shuangfeng were in Zhiran's virtual space, they also saw the situation outside through the help of Fantasy.

Fantasy is a dream elf. Even the dead souls did not discover or sense any of her breath. The dream elf is invisible. The four of them were frightened to death when they saw the situation outside.

Just as Zhiran and the other two were observing the situation of the eighteenth level of hell in horror, they suddenly found Megatron with their hands and feet locked. Zhiran, Miao Lanting, Liu Lang and Wu Shuangfeng were all very shocked.

Zhiran turned into a thin undead aura and floated towards the small space where the meteorite was. But when he came to the space, he was blocked by a barrier.

This barrier is formed by the undead spirit energy. This undead spirit energy is the extremely yin undead spirit energy, which is more beneficial than the ordinary Yin undead spirit energy, and can melt the human soul and body.

However, Liu Lang, Zhiran and others had practiced the undead spirit in the undead world before, and in the soul fire, and had adapted to this extremely Yin spiritual energy. As a natural elf, Zhiran also became the extremely Yin spiritual energy and merged into the barrier.

Any spiritual energy can enter the barrier and formation at will without being attacked. The spiritual energy transformed by Zhiran successfully passed through the barrier. What surprised Zhiran and the other four was that the twenty or so cultivators were actually around the small space where the Magnificent Heaven was located.
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