Chapter 973: The Gate of Hell

It's just that Xiao Chen's consciousness is limited, and Qingcheng's movements are secretive, so he hasn't discovered it.

Putting away the wandering flowers in his hand, Qingcheng said with a straight face: "Nah, when will it be your turn to make a decision? Bring Elder Han back and give him a month to help me find a Resurrection Grass."

Jiang Chengzi couldn't help but froze when he was reprimanded, but he still took the order and left.

Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, and said: "Uncle Feng, you can continue to follow them, and let me know when you reach the ghost gate. Huangquan Road, Naihe Bridge, I should go there too."

When the old man walked away, Qingcheng summoned the Star Banner of Reincarnation, and the entire flagpole was flashing black death energy, muttering: "With the help of this boundless death energy, one month is enough for me to break through the bottleneck. Xie Zixuan, when the time comes Let me know if the ghost technique is vulnerable."

After one night passed, Xiao Chen and the others returned to their peak state, and began to follow the map's guidance, heading towards the eighth layer of skinning hell.

During this period, he had to go through several layers of hell, and each layer of hell changed in the era of martial arts, but the danger did not decrease at all.

Without Qingcheng's guidance, the speed of Xiao Chen and others was much slower, and sometimes they would take some detours and even encounter some taboos.

It takes more than double the time, but it is also good, the "coincidence" never happened again, and there is no need to fight other ghost masters.

After spending nearly a month, the four of them finally arrived at the eighth floor of the Skinning Hell, which is a vast forest made up of black iron trees.

The treetops were covered with complete human skins, which looked eerie. Several people walked cautiously in the forest, heading towards the legendary place where they would die.

In the eighth hell, there are almost no other fighters, and no other voices can be heard in the forest, which makes people feel extremely depressed.

With the addition of countless complete human skins, it swayed and swayed in the wind, faintly as if it was alive, and it was creepy to watch.

But he walked all the way in fear, but nothing happened, and he came straight to the shore of Wuhu Lake.

Xiao Chen vaguely felt that something was wrong, and he became more cautious in his heart, Wuhu Lake is definitely not in vain, otherwise the sentence of dying will not be so widely spread in the world.

Arriving at the shore of Wuhu Lake without any danger, the four of them stood by the lake and stopped.

Along the way, every layer of hell has different dangers, and this peeling hell is certainly no exception.

Wuhu lake water is clear and transparent, as smooth as a mirror, and there is a trace of cold air on the surface. Standing on the shore, you need to exercise your skills to resist, otherwise the cold air will enter the body and form cold poison, which is not a small trouble.

"It's so cold, brother Xiao Chen, where is the gate of hell and how can we get there?" Xiao Bai looked at the boundless lake and asked Xiao Chen.

The ghost gate, Qingcheng said, is in the middle of the lake, but as far as the eye can see, it is a flat lake, and there is no ghost gate.

Only in the center of the lake, there is an island, which is too far away to see clearly.

Xiao Chen groaned for a while, held his right hand in the air, he caught some air currents, and quickly made a seal with his left hand, pointing at objects as soldiers to cast? Cast it out.

A moment later, a figure similar to Xiao Chen fell to the ground.

Now Xiao Chen's mana has increased greatly, and he can cast objects as soldiers with just a grab, but the carrier is not a spiritual object, so it won't have any strong combat power.

Under Xiao Chen's command, the puppet jumped into the air and flew towards the surface of Wuhu Lake, but before it landed on the water surface, it was frozen into an ice sculpture.

With a sway, he fell into the water, Xiao Chen's consciousness was also disconnected, and his expression became serious.

Kong Yuan frowned and said: "This cold air is not ordinary horror. We estimate that we can exert at most 60 to 70% of our strength when walking on it. It would be great if Qingcheng is here, and we must know what to do."

Standing in such a piercing cold air, you have to consume the power of law to protect your body at all times, and naturally you cannot fully exert your combat power.

Xiao Chen thought about it, and in his right eye, the raging purple fire began to gather, and with a thought, the real purple thunder fire vented from his right eye towards Wuhu Lake.

The sound of zizz sounded continuously on the surface of the water immediately, and bursts of mist gradually rose.

The clear water of the lake was evaporated quickly, and soon a huge pit appeared in the place covered by Zilei's real fire.

But the expected vortex did not appear, and the lake slowly filled up without a sound, which was extremely strange.

"Forget it, there's nothing to be tested like this, I'll go over first to see if there is no danger and you are coming down."

Finding nothing, Xiao Chen put away the purple fire and prepared to go there in person.

Yuan Xu said in a deep voice: "Let's go down together, so I can have someone to take care of me. I guess the gate of hell is on that island."

Xiao Chen thinks about it too, with the strength of a few people, united together, they can deal with a great master, and the gate of hell is very likely to be under the center of the lake.

At this moment, Xiao Chen glanced inadvertently and found some extremely shallow footprints on the ground, which could not be found without looking carefully.

Several other people noticed Xiao Chen's gaze, looked quickly, and found the existence of footprints.

Someone has been here, and not just one.

Xiao Chen compared and found that the footprints of the four of these people were almost the same. Two of them were even shallower than the footprints left by the four of Xiao Chen.

Sometimes, some things left inadvertently are the most real.

If it is not intentional, the depth of the footprints can tell a person's control over strength and body, and the strength of the owner of the footprints can be seen from the side.

noob.[,! ] said with some concern: "These people's strength is not simple, and two of them have the cultivation level of suspected great masters."

"I don't know, what did you come here for? Is it possible that it is also for the gate of hell?"

Yuan Xu shook his head and said: "Probably not, Yinhuo is abundant in Jiuyou Purgatory, and these people should come to hunt Yinhuo."

There is no treasure in Huangquan Road, most people will not rush there for no reason.

Xiao Chen immediately thought of the group of people from the Medicine God Valley, it might be a little troublesome now, he just hoped that the Yinhuo hunted by the other party was not in the lake center island.

"Let's go!"

Taking the lead, Xiao Chen leaped out, and there was an invisible pressure in the sky, which made Xiao Chen unable to fly in the air, and could only walk on the water.

The cold air spread above, and the feet were immediately frozen.

"It's really troublesome."

With a shock of luck, the ice cubes were broken, Xiao Chen continued to walk forward, Xiao Bai and others followed.

Walking on the surface of the lake, the power of law is being consumed at any time, otherwise, it will only take a moment to become an ice sculpture.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen felt that the soles of his feet were caught by something, and at first he thought it was the worsening of the cold.

But a huge pulling force pulled him down, only to find that something was wrong, it was actually a skeleton palm.

However, Xiao Chen's strength is so great, he has the power of three dragons at will, how could he be torn off by him, and kicked up with his right foot.

Water splashed everywhere, and a skeleton ghost with only skeletons left was thrown out by him.

"Quack quack, my skin, my skin..."

The skeleton opened its mouth and screamed indistinctly, spun in the air, and shot towards Xiao Chen.

Click click click!

Before Xiao Chen could make a move, Xiao Bai next to him drew the Xueyu sword out of its sheath, and with a few wisps of sword energy, he chopped the skeleton ghost into pieces.

"Brother Xiao Chen is all right!" Xiao Bai asked concerned.

Xiao Chen waved his hand: "It's okay, hey, be careful!"

I saw the skeleton that was broken into pieces in the space, the moment it fell to the water surface, they overlapped and killed Xiaobai's back.

Xiao Chen stepped forward quickly, a ray of light jumped out from his fingertips, and smashed the skeleton into pieces again.

"Go, these monsters can't be killed!"

As the voice fell, skeletons and ghosts appeared continuously on the water surface, blocking the way of several people one after another, yelling my skin, my skin, and the voice was creepy.

bang bang bang!

Xiao Chen opened the way ahead, facing the threatening cold at the bottom of the lake, and dealing with the flying skeletons ahead, walking very hard.

Skeleton ghosts, who can't be killed, emerge one after another, killing more and more in the end. After two hours, the people have traveled less than ten miles, and there is still a long distance from the island in the middle of the lake.

If the physical strength is exhausted and they have not felt that they are going to the island, they will really die.

Skeleton ghosts are not strong, at most equal to the peak Martial Emperor, they can't be killed, there are a lot of them, low-rank Martial Saints will be grinded to death if they come here to meet each other face to face.

Kong Yuan said with a trembling voice, "Could it be that, in the Skinning Hell, those skeletons whose skins were peeled off are all thrown into this lake."

Think about the densely packed human skin in the iron forest, the number is terrifying, no less than a million.

The invisible pressure in the sky has always existed, Xiao Chen felt that the Wuhu Lake under his feet was a prison, with the sky as the top and water as the bottom.

In front of such unkillable ghosts, it feels like any powerful martial skill is just a display.

Yuan Xu and the others used a large area of ​​heaven-level martial arts before, but in the blink of an eye these ghosts came back to life, but one of their laws was consumed a lot.

Frowning tightly, he no longer dared to waste the power of the law indiscriminately.

Just when several people were about to retreat, Xiao Chen suddenly rang out that he had a reincarnation lamp in his Qiankun ring, which was designed to kill ghosts.

"Help me protect the law, I will repel these ghosts!"

Xiaobai and the other three, their eyes lit up, each guarded one side, and hurriedly surrounded Xiao Chen in the middle, so as not to let other skeleton ghosts disturb him.

The reincarnation lamp appeared in the palm of the hand, Xiao Chen lightly tossed it, and a little blood popped out and fell on the wick.

The swaying lights lit up, and rounds of brilliance appeared behind the ancient lamp. With Xiao Chen's mana mobilizing, the illusory figure in the brilliance gradually became clear.

"The way of immortality is precious, and there is no measure to save people. If you preach the scriptures once, the great sages of the heavens will praise you for good at the same time.

The illusory figure, surrounded by immortal energy, opened his mouth to speak a mysterious scripture, which contains the reincarnation ghost knife, the power to save all living beings.

Thousands of ghosts and skeletons on the lake suddenly stopped moving, cracked and shattered, and clusters of soft auras rushed to the sky.

Lingguang is all in human form, dressed as a scholar, as a businessman, as a knight, with all kinds of appearances, writing the world's mortals.