Chapter 1697 Eighteen Levels of Hell

Yinghuo, a bewitching magic star, this is Ye Fan's most real feeling, he has an unforgettable memory here, and half of his classmates return to this place.

Recalling the experience of that year, it seems like it was just yesterday.

How much of the past can be repeated? The bits and pieces of the past have passed away with the years, and some people will never see them again. They still remember the pale faces, helpless eyes, and longing to live.

Ye Fan stood silently fighting. In this place, several good brothers fell down in a pool of blood one after another. They pulled hard, but they couldn't get up again, and they couldn't save their lives.

Time is like a river, flowing slowly, covering up many things and taking away many emotions.

Kowloon pulls the coffin, does not know the starting point, does not know the end point, makes them wander, never going back to the past. The trajectory of life changes because of this, and the past years become memories.

The experience of life and death, the tragic song of blood and fire, not many people have survived to the present, only those few are left, telling scenes of old broken memories.

The wind gradually picked up, and the ancient planet Yinghuo was crimson, and there were hard sand everywhere. The dry Gobi had no life at all, and no familiar people and tools could be seen.

They were all buried.

Ye Fan took a step, and now he can make the stars fall in a single thought, the planets and so on are nothing to him, and the spiritual consciousness can completely cover this place.

Here he felt a huge pressure. Yinghuo was absolutely extraordinary and could not be judged by common sense. If anyone relied on his achievements to surpass the world, he would hit a wall by refining this star.

There is really a great horror in the depths of Yingzhuo's underground, if you dare to act rashly, there will be a bloody catastrophe. This is Ye Fan's first instinctive reaction, and he can't help frowning.

There is too much buried here, which records a thick and terrible history. It involved the great war at the imperial level. It has been dusty in the years, but it has not dissipated so far.

Ye Fan withdrew his attention from the depths of the earth and walked on the surface. The former Daleiyin Temple and others have long since ceased to exist. Even the remnants are almost gone.

With his powerful spiritual sense, he found the foundation of Daleiyin Temple. The Crocodile Ancestor no longer exists, and the dungeon is still gloomy.

Back then Shakyamuni set up eighteen levels of hell. Suppressing the eighteen giants in the universe, bloodthirsty like the crocodile ancestor, and powerful like the holy body of the gods, which one is the easy one?

Here is the yin and yang prison, which is divided into upper and lower layers, which are mutually restraining and supplementary, which is a wonderful conception. Using the natural power of heaven and earth to suppress the two great demon kings for two thousand years.

When Ye Fan returned to his old place, he naturally had to see clearly. In the past, his cultivation was relatively weak, and many things were hard to understand.

"These wall carvings really have deep meanings, do they imply the horror of Yinghuo's underground? Desolate beasts are soldiers, Qiongqi, Kunpeng and others are generals, leading to a deep burial ground."

Ye Fan understood, Shakyamuni also wanted to explore the world in front of Ying Huohai. But it failed. He lacked something and fell short. The only choice is to strengthen the seal to prevent the monsters inside from breaking through.

Ye Fan flicked the dust away, a huge stone pillar creaked, and a layer of stone powder fell, nine stars shone brightly and shone out.

"The coordinates of the starry sky of the 18th floor of hell..." Ye Fan was surprised, and indeed there was a mystery hidden inside.

This is the strength of the Emperor Zhun's Six Heavens. He has insight into the details and can't hide anything. Little by little clues can be reflected in the heart, this is the mystery engraved by Sakyamuni.

The other eight stars are like this, divided into upper and lower yin and yang prisons, and located in the eight ancient domains.

Ye Fan understood, walked to the surface, and then observed it on Yinghuo for two days. He didn't act rashly, but crossed Xingyu to find other hell layers.

At Ye Fan's current state, he can go anywhere in the world, even if it is a demon realm sealed by a quasi-emperor in the past, he can easily break into it.

Maybe he can get more enlightenment, so that he can safely explore the secrets deep in Yingzhuo's underground.

His speed is very fast. Although he crosses the endless starry sky, time seems to be frozen in an instant.

We arrived at the first stop, and we can’t feel the vitality of life here. Desolation is the theme. Ye Fan whispered, “Is this the old place where ninety-nine dragon mountains once visited?”

He explored carefully, and found that this place used to be a source of life, but it was completely dried up, all the aura was emptied, taken away by a mysterious force, and there were remnants on the ground, where the dragon veins had once been located.

Yinghuo is also such an area, and the earth is the last stop. It survived and was not destroyed.

A remnant stele stands here, and no one has been here for many years, and there are no other traces.

"Monster Sealing Monster."

There are three ancient characters on the broken stele. Ye Fan searched all over the ancient star and only saw something strange here. He was sure that it was the location of the prison.

He pulled up the stone tablet, and immediately there were bursts of monster energy rushing up, gushing up, like a volcano erupting, filled with clouds and smoke, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

This is indeed a dungeon, and there is a world-shattering monster sealed in the first floor, who let out an excited and terrifying roar: "Daoist friends outside, please help me, there will be great rewards."

"Report your name." Ye Fan said calmly.

"Great Xia Dragon Sparrow!" The roar was earth-shattering, with a kind of pride and arrogance.

Ye Fan was dumbfounded, Long Yuxuan's ancestor was not Daxia Longque, but a generation of demon gods, who once called wind and rain in ancient China and looked down on them for a period of time.

Could it be that he was suppressed here?

Ye Fan asked, there was a moment of silence inside, and then he was furious, and said: "I just stayed there for a while, but I failed to find the fairy treasure, but was suppressed and confused. Are you threatening me? Some of my blood is left there It’s nothing, it’s hard to restrain me.”

Ye Fan laughed, tore off the seal, and a sparrow rushed up from an ancient well, flapped its wings and hit the sky, and then swooped down with a domineering aura.

"I rescued you, do you still want to harm me?"

Ye Fan's expression was calm, he raised his hand and patted it, there was a loud bang, Daxia sparrow spit out blood, his body was covered in blood, and the golden feathers flew around, showing a look of horror.

He was a demon god of a generation back then, and he was at the peak of the great sage. Although he was cut off by Shakyamuni and repressed here, he has recovered and waited for the day of escape.

I never thought that this person is so terrifying, so young, it would be too scary not to let the bald head back then.

"I want to test your strength. I have no ill intentions towards you." Dalong Longque explained, with a great fear in his heart. This is not his time, and such terrifying characters have appeared again.

"boom"

Ye Fan took another shot with his big hand. All the dead souls of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow rushed towards the sky, but they were grabbed by a big golden hand and could not escape.

"Please be merciful!" he couldn't help shouting.

"Let me teach you a lesson. There are many people in the world who can accept you. Don't be arrogant and kill for no reason." Ye Fan let him go. But it made him bleed all over, and many bones were broken.

Daxia Longque was intimidated and stopped talking.

Ye Fan shook open the cage on the other floor, but it turned out to be empty. The people inside had been sitting for hundreds of years, and there was only one corpse, which had not survived the erosion of time.

Daxia Longque wanted to leave, but was forced to stay by Ye Fan's side. It has great supernatural powers, and if it acts too aggressively, it may kill someone if it doesn't agree with it. Otherwise, they will not be suppressed.

Daxia Longque was helpless, this young man was too powerful, he couldn't get away, so he had to follow.

"We were suppressed, but we still have our lives left. One is that the bald head is still merciful, and the other is that we all know some secrets of Yinghuo Shenxing, which are still of some value to future generations. It's just that this kind of 'keep it for someone who is destined' Encounters are really irritating." Daxia Longque said truthfully.

Ye Fan nodded. Rushing to the next place, this time two creatures were unsealed, a silver snake and a centipede worm.

These are two big murderers, who shot as soon as they got out of trouble, but they were chopped off by Ye Fan. With one hand, he beat the two of them submissively, not daring to be violent again.

Daxia Longque sighed, and said: "Back then, this was also the number two shocking figure. If he hadn't been suppressed by Sakyamuni, he would probably have stepped into the quasi-emperor realm, but now he was severely beaten."

"Stop talking, who doesn't know that you were also a big murderer back then, and now you have become a good bird!" Baizu Celestial Insect said.

In this way, Ye Fan broke through the seven stars and released a total of twelve ancients, all of whom were extremely powerful. He had nothing to say to these monsters and murderers, and he would fight directly if he dared to make trouble.

This method is very useful, Ye Fan dealt with all these big evils very honestly, he didn't dare to make trouble, and was forced to follow him.

He didn't imprison these people either, the six heavens of Emperor Zhun were enough to deter them, any murderer could only lie cross-legged in front of such a strong man, and he could only die if he dared to resist.

When they came to the last star, someone challenged Ye Fan. This is the only quasi-emperor, and he was also the most powerful and terrifying person back then.

This person had been cut off from his morality, and through two thousand years of penance, he managed to recover his supernatural powers, and he almost made a step forward. He is a strong man in the third heaven of the quasi-emperor, but he never escaped from the predicament.

When Ye Fan cracked the last cage, it really took a lot of effort.

It was an ancient bird with bright fiery red feathers, and it was worn as a Taoist robe. When it came up, it fought with Ye Fan, because he knew that if he didn't fight, he would be subdued and it would be difficult to escape.

"If you are peaceful, I will not keep you by my side and let you go. Since I have let you out, I will be responsible to other creatures and will not allow you to leave and make trouble."

Ye Fan's attack on him was still very simple, he flicked his sleeves, and took him in, even if his supernatural powers could not fly out of this universe.

"This old rooster was known as the Phoenix of the Mountain back then, and its blood has been revived. It is rare to have a rival among the monsters in the world. It was undefeated in its life before it met the bald head, but today it has encountered a big setback."

"The old rooster is very unlucky. He is proud and arrogant, but he always meets the strongest and beats him."

The other demons whispered, some people gloated about his misfortune, had suffered from him back then, and were happy to see him deflated.

"ah……"

This ancient mountain bird roared loudly, its phoenix blood boiled, its Taoist robe shattered, turned into a hundred thousand divine feathers and shot Ye Fan, trying to break free from his sleeve.

"The old rooster fought desperately, his legs were fighting, and he was really out of anger, he didn't hold back, and he was naked."

Ye Fan was dumbfounded, the Taoist transformed from this pheasant essence was really violent, it turned out like this, he raised his hand and turned it down, forcing it to transform out of its body, it turned out to be really a hairless rooster.

There was a difference of three heavens, and Ye Fan was so strong, this ancient demon had no strength to contend with. Although extremely powerful, he was far from being an opponent.

"Impressed!"

In the end, the old pheasant succumbed and revealed his origins. He was indeed a rooster spirit, who had attained the Tao in a fairy cave and cultivated supreme supernatural powers.

He hated others calling him pheasant and rooster spirit, and called himself Shanhuang.

Naturally, Ye Fan would not humiliate him, and told him the purpose of looking for them with good words.

A group of fourteen people returned to Yinghuoxing. These people came for the fairy treasure back then, and they all knew some secrets. Together, they will be of great help to explore this place.

In fact, although the thirteen great monsters were a little dissatisfied at first, after arriving here, their anger suddenly became much smoother, and they also wanted to see the treasures and secrets in Yinghuoxing.

"Everyone, since we have chosen the same path, let's find out together." Ye Fan said.

He felt a little emotional, the eighteen levels of hell were only a legend to him back then, he never imagined that one day he would break them with his own hands and release thirteen living ancients.

The years fly by like a dream.