The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2793 The snake behind the oriole
The samsara Hades at the core of the refined [-]-level hell was very excited, circling Leng Wuyou circle after circle.

Use this to express your inner excitement.

"Okay, stop turning."

She was a little dizzy when she turned around.

Leng Wuyou had no expression on his face, but there was a bit of helplessness in his eyes.

The reincarnation of the underworld is excited, but it still listens to the words of the master Leng Wuyou, it stopped spinning around Leng Wuyou, because it was so excited that it couldn't help jumping up and down in mid-air of.

Leng Wuyou looked indifferent, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Good guy, she said not to let it go around, but she didn't expect it to jump up and down in front of her eyes, so is that how it understands her words?
Leng Wuyou raised his forehead and said: This is stupid.

At this time, in the palm of the Bingshan Ghost King, the flames of black hell were burning fiercely, more vigorously than before, and the ghost seal rolling in it had already melted more than half.

The Bingshan Ghost King finally recovered from his excitement and noticed something strange.

He looked at the half-melted ghost seal in the flames, and his face was extremely ugly. He raised his hand and put away the flames of hell, took the half-melted ghost seal in his hand, and looked at it carefully. watching.

Then, he angrily threw the half-melted ghost seal, with such force that a pit was made on the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The face of the Bingshan Ghost King is as black as ink, and the ghostly energy is rolling all over his body, and his soul body is looming. You can see him changing between two forms from time to time, one is a miserable scene before death, and the other is his phantom.

Those eyes, which were so red as if they were about to bleed, gradually became covered with a layer of black mist.

The black ghostly aura blocked his eyes tightly, even filling the whites of his eyes.

Empty eye sockets that look like they've had their eyeballs gouged out.

The Bingshan Ghost King was already going crazy with anger. After so many years of planning, it turned out to be a fake in the end.

If he hadn't felt that the aura of the Swordsaw Ghost King had disappeared from the eighteenth floor of hell, he would have gone to him right now, refining and burning his soul with the flames of hell for ten thousand years.

The crazy iceberg ghost king destroyed the original place in a bad way. The position he was standing on was already full of potholes.

Leng Wuyou glanced over from the formation, then looked away, no longer caring about the Bingshan Ghost King's madness.

Looking at the Underworld of Reincarnation floating in front of him, Leng Wuyou's spiritual thoughts moved slightly, connecting to the Underworld of Reincarnation.

"Little reincarnation, you have refined the core of the eighteen levels of hell, so you should be able to take back the eighteen levels of hell."

"Yes"

The tender little milk voice, obviously sounds cute, but this voice is pretending to be serious, with a sense of maturity, a bit like a child pretending to be an adult.

Some of them made Leng Wuyou couldn't help laughing.

"Master, wait, I will take back the eighteenth floor of hell right now, and it will be fine soon."

While speaking, Little Samsara volleyed straight up into the sky. Originally, the Samsara Netherworld, which did not occupy a large area, as it ascended into the sky, all the relatively illusory palaces that were attached to it also unfolded, covering the entire sky.

In this way, the array arranged by Leng Wuyou couldn't cover up the strange image brought by the reincarnation of Hades.

The Bingshan Ghost King, who was still mad at the side, seemed to have sensed something, looked up and saw the palace spreading all over the sky, his pupils shrank.

In that palace, he felt a very strong Nether Qi. This Nether Qi was very pure, and it also added the original Nether breath.

That's it, he has concluded that there are eighteen layers of hell cores within the palace complex.

It's just that the core has already been refined, so he searched for so long, planned for so long, and pretended to be a fool for so long, but in the end he got nothing.

Instead, behind the oriole hides a snake.

(End of this chapter)