Chapter 1689 Just Wait for This Meal

Chapter 1689 just wait for this

On the eighteenth level of hell, Ye Chen and Zhao Yun both woke up.

Another one with a stick. On the ground, one person draws a circle and the other makes a cross. One can imagine how boring the two of them are.

"Why aren't you a woman." Ye Chen shrugged his head, "At least, I can still find something to do."

"Just your number, there shouldn't be a second one in your universe." Zhao Yun did the same, burying his head.

A nonsense dialogue, the two goods fell into peace again.

I don't know how long it took before I saw Zhao Yun turn over and jump up.

Seeing him jumping up, Ye Chen also got up numbly, looking at Zhao Yun's expression, there are good things in this hell.

Sure enough, as before, the evil spirits came out to make trouble again.

Immediately, the two of them came to their senses, and the evil ghosts were a group of soul power, but they were all great supplements.

"Just wait for this." The two of them picked up the guy at the same time, and even the loud howl was domineering.

The hell was lively, and the evil ghosts were blown up.

After swallowing the soul power of the three-headed and six-armed evil ghost, the soul power of the two was terrifying enough that the little ghosts were all destroyed in pieces.

Although their soul power is meager, it is not very pure.

However, a larger number can also cause qualitative changes. If you swallow enough, your soul power will also increase.

That is, these two perverts, if other people were sealed with eighteen layers of hell, his mother would have died eight hundred times.

Looking from a distance, whether it is Ye Chen or Zhao Yun, the bodies of both of them are dazzling, and their soul power is surging and majestic.

In the darkness of evil spirits, the two of them were like two rounds of scorching sun, very dazzling, illuminating this dark and dark hell.

"Come on, there's a big guy." Ye Chen was so excited and excited when he heard Zhao Yun's call.

In a word, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.

Can be called a big guy by Zhao Yun, that head should not be small,

Its soul power is definitely not comparable to a kid.

Without thinking about it, Ye Chen scurried towards Zhao Yun.

Across the distance, he saw a behemoth.

That fellow was seven or eight feet tall, with a huge head, huge eyes, a bloody mouth, and spitting flames and lightning.

It is also dark in color, with thick limbs, and a chain of necklaces hangs around his neck, which are strung together with small heads.

Its body is also as heavy as a mountain, rumbling with each step, even more terrifying than the previous three-headed and six-armed evil ghost.

When Ye Chen arrived, just as Zhao Yun's servant flew upside down.

It was knocked over by a huge one-eyed evil ghost with a slap, and Zhao Yun was too strong, otherwise he would have been beaten to ashes.

"I just like big guys." Ye Chen grinned.

"The main attack on each other." Zhao Yun immediately moved the seal.

"There must be a tacit understanding." Ye Chen's feet were too weak, and his figure was like a ghost, and a series of afterimages were approaching the extreme.

The one-eyed devil roared, and his mouth spewed out flames and thunder.

Ye Chen's position was very coquettish. Previously, his soul power increased sharply, and his speed also changed. The flames and thunders that were shot were all dodged.

In three or five moments, he killed the one-eyed evil ghost without saying a word of nonsense, Wanjian Fengshen was incomparably domineering.

The one-eyed evil ghost howled, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed Ye Chen.

However, before it touched Ye Chen, it saw a beam of light falling from the sky, landing on it impartially, and forbidding its movements for a while.

That was the confinement secret technique that Zhao Yun used to cooperate with Ye Chen.

At this moment, Ye Chen's killing sword has arrived, and the sword will destroy the dry and the rotten.

The big eyes of the one-eyed evil spirit were pierced on the spot, and black blood splattered, with evil thoughts and stench.

The one-eyed evil ghost was furious, hissed and roared, and the sound waves of his soul power were tyrannical. Ye Chen was blown away on the spot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Tai Xu Long Ban." Even if he flew upside down, Ye Chen was not idle, he quickly formed the seal, and used Tai Xu's secret ban.

The cage suddenly appeared, trapping the one-eyed evil ghost, and the body was stagnant again.

This time, Zhao Yun was replaced, and the timing was extremely precise.

The head was chopped off, the huge one-eyed evil ghost fell to the ground with a bang, the body collapsed, and only a ball of pure soul power flew.

The war came and went quickly. A terrifying evil spirit was killed like this, and everything was neat and tidy.

Naturally, this is also due to the tacit cooperation between the two. The cooperation between the masters and the masters is so urine.

"Come on, yours." Zhao Yun split the soul power, took away half of it himself, and pushed the other half towards Ye Chen.

"It's still the big guy." Ye Chen swallowed.

The pure soul power was instantly integrated into the soul body, and some impurities were refined out of the body, and the soul power of the two increased sharply again.

"Continue." The two of them were not idle, they each went to one side, the big guy was destroyed, and there were many little ghosts strolling around.

Next, it was a one-sided sweep. Although there were many little evil ghosts in hell, no one could hold the two swords.

This is the absolute suppression of soul power. They have no thoughts, and they will not cooperate. Where are the two opponents.

Hell is weird. In about an hour, those little ghosts dissipated, not by being destroyed, but by themselves.

The two searched for an open space, each carrying a sack.

Inside, there are balls of soul power, of different sizes, high and low levels of purity, and the number is extremely large.

"This doesn't seem to be hell, it's more like giving people experience." Ye Chen said leisurely while swallowing his soul power.

"Compared to us, it is an experience, but if ordinary people come in, they will be bitten by evil ghosts all day long. Don't underestimate hell." Zhao Yun swallowed a ball of soul power and hiccupped.

"There's nothing wrong with you saying that." Ye Chen smiled, but thanked Po Meng for the soup, which made his soul power soar, so that he wouldn't come to this hell and suffer from that bite.

A lot of soul power was swallowed, and the two of them closed their eyes with their knees crossed.

Not all evil ghosts' soul power is as pure as the one-eyed evil ghost, and most of them are mixed with evil thoughts and evil thoughts.

If you swallow too much, evil thoughts and evil thoughts will also gather, which will disturb the mind. It needs to be refined out of the body, as long as pure soul power.

The two spent a lot of time after that.

Evil ghosts appear in cycles, and every once in a while, they will run out to make trouble, biting the two to death.

The two bastards were just joking, every time the evil ghost appeared, they would have a full meal, and their soul power would also skyrocket.

Especially the big guy, one is fiercer than the other, but one is more dead than the other, and the soul power is the nourishment for the two.

The two got together again, and the soul power was like a steamed bun, and it felt wonderful.

Their soul power is much stronger than when they first arrived.

It's not bragging. With his current strength, he can kill a one-eyed evil ghost with one palm. It's like playing, and there is no more pressure.

It was another open space where the yin wind was raging. The two of them sat cross-legged and swallowed a lot of soul power, each refining.

A wisp of black air was refined out of the body, and the soul body also became crystal clear, shining, very bright.

As a mouthful of turbid air was exhaled, the two of them opened their eyes in no particular order. The eyes were clean and equally deep.

"Do you think that there is an inexplicable opportunity in these eighteen layers of hell." Ye Chen said while touching his chin.

"It does feel that way." Zhao Yun also touched his chin.

The two fell into deep thought, sometimes staring at their feet, sometimes looking at the sky, and both showed a deep meaning.

Soul power increased sharply, and he was able to perceive the subtle mystery of hell. The eighteen layers of hell are not as simple as they seem.

After watching for a long time, the two of them looked sideways and looked at each other, and then they lowered their heads in tacit understanding and looked at their feet.

"There must be a great law formation in these eighteen layers of hell." Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had broken a clue.

"Or, it's the big formation that maintains the hell on the eighteenth floor of the underworld." Ye Chen's eyes flashed with divine light.

"So, there is a majestic soul power to maintain the operation of the great formation."