Chapter 415: Eleventh Palace

After killing the second person, Huan Yin distanced himself from He Hailong's group, sat cross-legged, and exerted all his energy to move his spirit with great vigilance, resisting the invasion of the power of the formation, trying to wake himself up.

However, the power of the formation was obviously strengthened by the opponent again, making Huan Yin feel dizzy even though he resisted with all his strength, making it difficult to completely stabilize his mind.

"What formation is this?" Huan Yin came to Hell for the first time and could not tell what the formation in Hell was, so he could only ask Xue Buping.

Xue Buping replied via voice transmission: "This seems to be a chaotic magic array, which can accelerate the generation of magic obstacles and make people fall into illusions."

"What!" Huan Yin was shocked, thinking that if he encountered such a formation now, wouldn't he be targeted to death? You must know that Huan Yin has already possessed the cultivation level of the later stage of Life Palm since he came out of hell. The rapid progress and achievements of his cultivation have surpassed Wu Jue. It is conceivable that he absorbed a large amount of demonic energy in a short period of time, and it was only a matter of time before a demonic barrier formed.

Huan Yin originally wanted to take some time to deal with this matter after he found Xue Buping's demonic body. After all, as a person who retained the memory of his past life, he had far more things on his mind than other demon cultivators from hell, and the inner demons were natural. It's extremely heavy. If this matter is not handled properly, he is likely to fall like Wu Jue and never come out.

But now that he is in the chaotic magic formation, his magic barrier must be forming at an accelerated rate. The fact that he feels dizzy now is the best proof. If this matter is allowed to develop, it will be dangerous!

"Is there any solution?" Huan Yin hurriedly asked Xue Buping.

Xue Buping replied: "Once the chaotic magic array is activated, it will continuously affect the target's mind. Unless the formation can be broken, or there are not many demonic obstacles in the body, there is no other way."

An extremely bad feeling arose in Huan Yin's heart. He had searched carefully many times before but couldn't find the location of the formation, so why talk about breaking the formation? As for the demonic barrier, his current state is enough to show that he has accumulated a lot of it in his body.

"Who are you?" Huan Yin had never asked this question before because he knew that the other party was prepared and it would be useless to ask. Now he has killed two people and seriously injured He Hailong. It can be said that he has severely damaged his opponent and finally got some bargaining chips, so he asked.

Huan Yin knew that the other party was not simple, because Xue Buping could be said to be his biggest secret, but the other party actually knew it, and even lured him out to sea with the idea of ​​​​looking for Justice Island. Then he waited for an opportunity to strike, and also prepared a powerful array such as the Chaos Demon Array. Law.

He Hailong sneered and said: "The Chaos Demon Array has been activated, and you are so possessed by demons, why are you trying to be so strong? We only have two dead late-stage Life Palms here. Waiting for you to fall into the illusion soon, the most powerful one among us will Anyone who is weak can kill you. Hand over Xue Buping and I will keep you safe."

He Hailong didn't answer Huan Yin's question at all. Huan Yin knew that he didn't have much time and really couldn't afford to spend it with him, so a ruthless look flashed on his face and he said: "In that case, then I will put it before I fall into the illusion." You will kill no one!"

After saying that, the aura around him suddenly rose, and there was an inexplicable aura that no one around him had ever encountered before. It was the aura of the Xingtian Stone Sword.

The faces of He Hailong and others changed drastically, knowing that Huan Yin was going to fight to the death. Huan Yin's strength was far beyond their imagination, but in his current state, it was really difficult for them to keep themselves alive.

"Use the formation with all your strength, let's hold him back!" He Hailong shouted, leading the group of cultivators to bombard Huan Yin with spells.

A large ray of magic light struck, and Huan Yin stood up suddenly, with a stone sword in his hand. He raised his stone sword, pointed it in front of him, and shouted: "Tear the night apart!"

A strong ray of light suddenly shot out, directly tearing the opposite piece of Taoist light from the middle, and even hitting the opposite side.

"What kind of Taoist method is that!" The cultivators on the opposite side were all shocked. Those who reacted slowly were directly killed by Huan Yin. Those who reacted faster, such as He Hailong, were also killed. The force swept across and spurted out blood.

However, Huan Yin was also in a bad state. He just found that he became more dizzy and wished he could fall to the ground and sleep immediately. If he hadn't been strong-willed and possessed of the best character, he might have fallen into an illusion long ago.

"Time is running out, kill again!" Huan Yin had a thought in his mind, pointed at the scattered group of cultivators on the opposite side, and shouted: "Reverse!"

Those monks were speeding up to disperse. On the one hand, they were avoiding Huan Yin's Taoist attacks. On the other hand, they knew that if they separated, their targets would be scattered. It would be difficult for Huan Yin to kill him in one fell swoop, and their chance of winning would be reduced. bigger.

However, at the moment when the word "ni" came out of Huan Yin's mouth, their bodies all froze in the air, unable to control themselves. They had never experienced such a strange thing, but before their horrified expressions could change at all, their bodies turned from standing still to retreating, and their flight trajectory was exactly the opposite of the trajectory they had rushed out before.

The Tao of Time is the supreme Tao that Huan Yin realized in the human world. It will naturally have an immediate effect when used to deal with these monks whose cultivation is lower than his own, making them unable to resist at all.

Finally, He Hailong and others gathered together again, as if they had never flown out before.

"Shimang!" Huan Yin shouted again, sending the Xingtian Stone Sword forward, and a ray of light appeared that was gentler than tearing the night, but the fluctuations contained in it were more powerful, giving everyone on the opposite side the illusion that they had to die. .

"Source... How is it possible? How is it possible to have the breath of Source? You are a ground cultivator!" He Hailong showed an extremely shocked expression on his face. He looked at Huan Yin's Beginning Mang as if he saw the end of the world.

All the truths that are realized are different from magic weapons. They can be inherited in reincarnation, because enlightenment is a thought. As long as it is not forgotten, it will be preserved. Therefore, the three words "beginning, beginning, source" that Huan Yin realized when he turned into a mortal are still kept in his heart. When he used the Beginning Mang, he would unconsciously emit its power.

The power of the source is extremely mysterious and powerful. Huan Yin only touched the edge, but it made his Beginning Mang power change in a way that even shocked himself. If he had not been chased by the black-clothed man directly after he turned into a mortal, and died in a desperate situation, he would have returned to Ziyin Sect to ask Wei Bing what the source power is.

So far, Huan Yin still doesn't know what the source power is. Now that He Hailong said that the source power was actually related to the earth cultivators, he had some guesses in his mind, but now was not the time to verify it. He had to kill all the other party first.

"Stop him, he will die!" As the leader of the cultivators, He Hailong's reaction was not slow. The shock on his face quickly turned into a ferocious look. He took out a large shield engraved with evil spirits and blocked it in front of everyone. The group of cultivators also reacted quickly and quickly contributed all their spiritual power to the shield to resist Huan Yin.

The next moment, the power of the Beginning Mang hit the shield, and the originally gentle light instantly became strong and dazzling, just like the first ray of the sun's Beginning Mang finally gave birth to real sunlight.

Only to hear the continuous screams from behind the shield, obviously being killed by Huan Yin's Beginning Mang power.

Now Huan Yin can be said to have directly used his strongest power to fight the enemy. He Hailong, who has the highest cultivation among the cultivators on the opposite side, has been seriously injured. Even if there are more people left, how can their cultivation compete with Huan Yin? In addition, Huan Yin's Taoism was wonderful, and the shield He Hailong took out was not a great magic weapon, so the victory of the two sides was quickly decided. Even though the shield on the opposite side was still standing, Huan Yin knew that he didn't need to be nervous anymore.

After three breaths, the screams behind the shield gradually weakened, and finally there was only a "boom" sound, and the shield was directly shattered by the initial light, revealing the scene behind.

There were a large number of dead bodies there, and only one person was still lingering among them, and that was He Hailong.

He Hailong should have died a long time ago. He must have done something after taking out the shield just now, so he exchanged the lives of all the practitioners for his life. But he still underestimated Huan Yin's power. Even if Huan Yin was dizzy and about to escape into the illusion, the power of the initial light was still so strong that he couldn't resist it at all, so that he had half a foot back into the eighteen levels of hell.

"I'll ask you again, who are you?" Huan Yin was also about to die. Seeing that his attack was successful, he asked He Hailong, the only one alive.

He Hailong suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, don't think that you can defeat the master by killing us! Xue Buping will die sooner or later. If you don't hand him over, you will die too!"

Huan Yin Xingtian pushed forward, and a sword energy was shot out, killing He Hailong immediately.

"Second Ancestor, how are you? Are you going to fall into the illusion? You just got out of hell and haven't experienced anything. You should not have any inner demons and can easily get out of the illusion, right?" Xue Buping's voice entered Huan Yin's mind, with a hint of tension in his tone.

Huan Yin forced a laugh and said, "It will come sooner or later. Now that it's safe, it's not bad to spend this disaster on this ship. Don't worry, I will definitely come back!"

"But I can still hold on for a while now. I have to search quickly to see if I can find out the identity of this group of people."

After saying that, Huan Yin forced out, and even spread his spiritual sense, and began to search the entire ship and everyone to see if he could find any clues. After all, someone is targeting Xue Buping. If you don't even know who the other party is, you will probably be passive everywhere in the future.

After searching for a while, Huan Yin finally found a nameplate in He Hailong's storage bag, which was engraved with the five words "Eleventh Palace Envoy", which seemed to be a proof of identity.

The Yama of Hell has a total of ten palaces since ancient times. What are these eleven palaces? If it is an organization on the sea of ​​​​cultivation, it is too rampant. It even dares to name it as being on par with the Ten Palaces of Yama. Aren't you afraid of being targeted?

Before Huan Yin could think more, his eyes went dark and he fell down...

I just realized that I missed about 200 words in the previous chapter, so the plot will not be connected. Now I have made up for it. Please take a look. In addition, Shi Qian has been very busy recently. He will go abroad for seven days during the National Day holiday, so the update may be a bit intermittent. I am really sorry. But this book is not finished, I am still writing.