131: One Silver Seal Breaks Ten Thousand Prisons! (6/8)
131: One Silver Seal Breaks Ten Thousand Prisons! (6/8)
Huh! Huh!
Accompanied by the churning of the fang ghost.
The plasma in the entire blood pool hell began to rotate slightly.
one time!
Twice!
Three times!
With the churning of the fang ghost, the plasma in the blood pool slowly formed a vortex.
And in this vortex.
Granny Hua just felt a blur.
The swirling plasma streaked across her body like a knife.
The imprisoned ghosts around saw it.
Granny Hua's face was flushed from the heat.
Blisters the size of pigeon eggs.
squeezed out of the face.
Rise to a round shape.
Then burst!
Balls of blood began to ooze from the wound!
But it didn't end, the wound had just healed, and new blood bubbles grew out again.
Wait until the vortex reaches its peak.
The bottom of the blood pool hell is also revealed!
There!
There are countless white bones, and hair as sticky as mud.
Li Baoer saw this situation.
He couldn't help but gasped.
"How many evil spirits have died in this blood pool hell?"
Just when she was full of horror, Ji Da beside Wang Yifan suddenly frowned!
"No! My lord, look at that Granny Hua's face!" 24 At this moment, the blood bubbles on Granny Hua's face had rotted for two rounds.
But her body was not refined like other little ghosts!
This time, the third round of blood bubbles had already risen.
It's just that it's so terrifying!
This blood blister is the size of a fist, and it is not round, but has a pointed top.
And the blood bubble seemed to be alive.
Running around on top of Grandma Hua!
It seemed that he couldn't bear the high temperature and wanted to find a gap to escape.
Straight to support Granny Hua's scalp.
"Hey! Strange? What is this?"
The Fanged Ghost had obviously never seen such a thing before, so he couldn't help but increase his strength again!
At this time, the blood in the blood pool was already boiling!
A stream of steaming white smoke rose.
The surroundings are blurred, and only ghosts and bean howls can be heard.
"It hurts! It hurts!"
At this time, Granny Hua couldn't bear the high temperature on her body anymore, and the torture of the blood blister on her head.
She raised her right hand, which had turned into white bones, and grabbed at her own sky spirit.
"Pfft!"
The sharp white bone fingers burst the huge blood bubble on the top of the head in one fell swoop!
"Wow! Whoa!"
All I heard was a baby crying.
A blood-colored baby the size of a fist rose into the air.
The appearance of the baby was no different from that of ordinary people.
It's just that there are two sharp horns on the top of the head, the eyes are black, and the body is made of blood!
It flew in the air, and gave Wang Yifan a vicious glance.
In just a split second, a cloud of enlightenment rose in Wang Yifan's heart.
"Is this a blood demon? A clan of demons?"
Wang Yifan knew that he was reincarnated in a world where ghost energy revived.
this world!
There are people, there are ghosts, there are Taos, there are immortals, there are demons, and there are monsters!
But Wang Yifan is the only one I haven't seen!
It is the gods and demons!
But he knows!
There must be something like this in this world!
because!
The three-party iron guillotine in the Great Hall of the Underworld is the proof!
Guitou guillotine, mortal imp!
Tiger head guillotine, goblin monster!
And that handle, the dragon head that he has not obtained yet!
Guillotine!
It's the gods and demons!
Gods in the sky, gods and demons from other worlds!
If you break the rules, you can cut them down!
Wang Yifan's face sank like water.
Lifting his feet and taking two steps, he said loudly.
"What are you? Report your name?"
The blood man with big fists looked around, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I didn't expect that I have been deployed in Linhai for a hundred years, and I have never met anything else, but I saw the recovery of the Yin Division!"
He looked left and right at Wang Yifan.
"White Tiger Black Robe? Seventh Grade City God?"
"What a flawless body! Today you are mine!"
Saying that, the Gorefiend trembled!
Hum——
In an instant, streaks of blood shot up into the sky!
In the void, an indomitable Gorefiend phantom unexpectedly appeared!
That gorefiend actually activated his supernatural powers!
Pounce on Wang Yifan!
In an instant, blood was everywhere, and the strong bloody aura emitted a terrifying power that could distort the void!
A strong sense of danger rose from Wang Yifan's heart!
‘This blood fiend! Wants to take me away! Seek the underworld!’
This thought just came to mind.
Wang Yifan couldn't help being furious!
"Brave maniac, dare you!"
The black tiger robe on Wang Yifan's body moved automatically without wind, and it was like an electric shock flashed in his heart.
He knew that Heavenly Demon was not among the Five Elements, so he didn't have any weaknesses at all.
Can beat him!
People must be completely overwhelmed.
And now!
What is the most powerful thing in your hands?
Of course it is!!!
Wang Yifan's face was like a judge's, his eyes were shining brightly, and he saw the tiger robe on his body shine!
Step out!
Immediately!
The plasma in the blood pool hell rolled, and the eighteen layers of hell vibrated layer by layer.
"In the eighteenth floor of hell in my underworld, you still want to touch me!"
"Great Seal of Yin Division! Come!"
Wang Yifan's icy voice echoed in hell.
Even the big ghost who was imprisoned in the deepest hell, the Infernal Hell, couldn't help but change his face!
Look up to upper hell!
Because, above hell, the blood-red sky opened a big gap.
A silver tiger mark rushes forward!
The tiger seal smashed in the world cut off the flow of the Linchuan River and collapsed the mountains and rivers!
At this time, it carries the supreme majesty of the Yin Division!
Re-suppression of hell is coming!
Looking at the white tiger silver seal pressed down like a mountain.
A trace of fear finally appeared on the Gorefiend's face.
But he knows that this is the 18th floor of hell!
It is the home of Wang Yifan!
So, I can't escape at all!
There can only be progress and no retreat!
As long as you seize Wang Yifan, all these supreme magic weapons will belong to you!
Thinking of this, the blood demon who originally wanted to escape gritted his teeth!
Turn around and bump into Wang Yifan.
He wanted to compare whether Wang Yifan's White Tiger Silver Seal was faster, or his own blood mist incarnation was faster!
But!
no use at all!
The white tiger silver seal that descended from the sky pierced through the hells one after another, but it got faster and faster! It got bigger and bigger!
Boom! Boom!
This time!
It's like the sky is falling!
A silver seal like a mountain was pressed down!
Directly overwhelmed the Gorefiend to the ground.
Suppressed!
The smoke rose slowly.
It's dead quiet all around!
The governors of the upper hell looked down from the huge crack opened by the silver seal of the white tiger.
There was a look of horror on every face.
"Is this the power of the underworld?"
"It's scary! It feels like a single blow can directly smash down a layer of hell!"
"Oh my god, which idiot offended Shangguan Yinsi from 310 and made him so angry?"
At this time, the most feared thing is actually the big-bellied ghost, the governor of the mortar hell on the twelfth floor.
He is on the upper floor of the blood pool hell on the thirteenth floor.
Just now, when he was executing his execution, he saw a mountain of silver seals bursting out of the air!
It fell to the ground from only an inch away from him!
It directly smashed a hole in the mortar hell.
He looked down the hole and happened to see Wang Yifan's face.
"Ouch! My God!"
At that time, the big belly ghost only felt that he was out of his wits.
In the past few years, he has been eating poorly and sleeping soundly.
Belly is much smaller!
It's just because the little ghost carrying stones was sent out of hell to rob prisoners that year.
Wang Yifan once said that he remembered the things he committed that day, and he will be punished sooner or later!
But!
This punishment just waits and waits but doesn't come!
This butcher's knife hangs above the head, it's even more uncomfortable than the taste of cutting it off!
At this time, I saw Hu Yin smashing through hell.
He just knows!
Wang Yifan's punishment... really kills me!
As if sensing someone peeping.
Wang Yifan raised his head and glared at the big belly ghost.
"Why, is Chun Ri free? There are not many imprisoned ghosts left?"
"No, no, no!" The big belly ghost hurriedly waved his hands, and immediately retracted his head.
At this time, Wang Yifan waved his hand!
The blood mist billowed over hell, directly blocking the layers of holes.
At this moment, Wang Yifan took a deep breath.
Turning his head to look at the silver seal of the white tiger that has gradually shrunk behind him, and has become the size of a fist!
He didn't step forward to pick it up!
Because he knows!
White Tiger Silver Seal!
That gorefiend is not dead yet!.
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