Nine suns stepping on the sky

During the quick walk, Mo Yu's figure paused, and he turned his head to look backward, "Has it been triggered yet? This time, I should be able to teach you a lesson."

After saying that, he smiled slightly and continued to move forward, but at this moment, he had changed into a slightly honest young man with powerful blood rippling all over his body.

With such a layer of camouflage, many unnecessary troubles can be reduced during the journey.

……

half a month later.

The sun was setting to the west, the sky was dim, and the small town built by the mountains... was not at all quiet and peaceful!

In the sky, black clouds were all over the place, and evil spirits surged. All the monks who entered and left walked in a hurry with indifferent expressions, and the aura around them was cold and gloomy.

Here is Huangquan Town, the place closest to hell, and its only entrance.

A simple and honest young man stopped in his tracks, glanced ahead, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

finally reached!

This person is exactly Mo Yu who came galloping all the way.

He took a step and was about to enter the small town, but his heart suddenly shrank, giving birth to an extremely bad premonition.

The figure stopped suddenly, eyes narrowed, looked at the seemingly normal town, turned and left after a few breaths.

……

A monk with a cold and stern expression flew out of Huangquan Town, made a little sense of the direction, and left quickly.

In his eyes, there was faint excitement.

"I didn't expect to be able to come out alive this time, and my cultivation level has improved! Now, I am also a monk of the gods!"

"Hey, when I return to the family, I must pay the price for those things that are considered inferior by dogs!"

He was imagining the prestige in the future, but he didn't notice that a figure quietly appeared behind him.

With a casual slap, the person's eyes darkened and he immediately fell to the ground.

Mo Yu looked at the fainted cultivator, stretched out his hand to press his forehead, operated his cultivation base, and a suction burst out immediately.It can be clearly seen that traces of dark color continue to melt into his body through the palm of his hand.

This is the aura of the underworld that monks stay in hell for a long time, and they will inevitably be exposed to it. If there is a small amount, it will completely dissipate within a few months after leaving, and will not cause harm to the monks themselves.

After a while, when the breath of the underworld was completely integrated into his body, Mo Yu's face showed a trace of satisfaction. After thinking for a while, he lowered his head and took away the person's storage ring before turning around and leaving.

After a while, Mo Yu's figure appeared outside Huangquan Town again. This time, he entered without any hesitation, with an indifferent expression on his simple and honest face, no different from other monks.

Soon, he noticed that several obscure divine thoughts swept across his body at the same time, lingering for a while seemed to be a little hesitant, but quickly receded.

Mo Yu remained calm and disappeared into the small town as if he didn't notice.

……

Hell, the territory of the Shura clan, is not only not sealed off, but open to all monks.As long as the cultivation base is above the rank of god general, you can enter it, hone yourself to improve your cultivation base, or be buried in it...

For countless years, when entering hell, there has always been a saying that ten enters and four returns, but this not only did not scare off the people, but the number of monks entering each year is actually more.

Because this has become a tradition of Avici monks, if you have not experienced the baptism of hell, you cannot be regarded as a real strong man!

"Remember, after entering hell, you must be careful, and you must not be careless!" On the edge of hell, a middle-aged monk said solemnly. In order to give the juniors a deep memory, he tore off the shirt on his chest, Three deep purple claw marks were exposed, starting from the left chest and extending to below the lower abdomen.

"This is the price I paid for being in a trance back then. If it wasn't for the rescue of my colleagues, I would have died on the spot. But don't think that they saved me because of good intentions. They just don't want the beasts of Huangquan to devour my soul to improve my strength. In the end, I can It is my own luck to survive. So, remember the second point, after entering hell, don't trust others easily, the black hands behind are often the deadliest!"

Seven or eight young monks solemnly said yes, looking towards the direction of hell, their expressions were both nervous and excited.

The middle-aged monk waved his hand, "Go!"

Several people saluted, turned around and walked forward, their figures quickly became blurred, and disappeared after just a few breaths.

The middle-aged monk sighed, "I don't know how many will come back this time."

He turned away.

After a few breaths, Mo Yu's figure walked out not far away, and said to himself: "It seems that hell is as dangerous as it is recorded in the records, but the more it is like this, the more likely it is to have great fortune."

With a movement of his figure, he walked towards the desolate land in front of him. After chatting for a dozen steps, he turned around and looked back.

Sure enough, although hell is within Abi, it is more like an independent space connected to it.And when entering, Mo Yu vaguely sensed a faint space fluctuation by virtue of the space law he had comprehended.If there is no accident, the transmission should have been carried out.

No wonder the middle-aged had to be careful before, maybe after the teleportation, those seven or eight young monks were no longer together.

Thinking about these quickly, Mo Yu stepped on his feet, and his figure roared forward.

……

E Xiaodou felt very confused, terrified, and uneasy...

Luckily, he got out of hell alive, and his cultivation level broke through to the level of a god. He was imagining the scenery after returning to the family, but he didn't expect to be easily knocked down on the ground and ransacked completely.After waking up, his first thought was not anger, but rejoicing that he was still alive.The second thought is that this matter must never be known to anyone!

After comforting himself, E Xiaodou hurried back to the family, and the next thing happened as he imagined.

Er Goudan and others who bullied him back then, all of them looked terrified, it was comforting to look at!There is also the Patriarch who has always been indifferent to him. He always speaks with a little carelessness. At night, he even sent a beautiful niece to his room in person...

The tumbling of that night, just thinking about it makes one's legs weak... It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. After a snowy night, he was locked up here when he woke up. go out.

Who actually captured him?What are they up to?

E Xiaodou was confused, terrified, and restless...

……

"Reporting to my lord, it has been found out that this person does not have the power of the underworld." The person who spoke had a gloomy expression on his face.

Above, the old man shook his head, with a helpless expression on his face, "It seems that we are holding our pockets empty, but we don't know that someone has already passed through."

He ordered in a deep voice, "Send a message to the saints, the target has entered hell."

"Yes, my lord." The person hesitated a little, "Then, shall we put away our pockets first?"

"No." The old man waved his hand, "Until the new order is issued, everything will remain as before."

Although he knew that the hope was slim, there was still a possibility... The old man shook his head and smiled wryly. Not only was his strength tyrannical, but his mind was also so meticulous. This time, the target of the Saint Clan was not easy to deal with!

……

Shaped like a cheetah, with black hair and withered yellow eyes, this is the Huangquan Beast, condensed by the strange power in hell.

Of course, the appearance is just an appearance, and the beasts of Huangquan are ever-changing, only those dead eyes like dead leaves in autumn are eternal.

Mo Yu shook his head. On the verge of hell, the probability of encountering Huangquan Beast is really very low. In two days, this is only the fifth one he has encountered.

"Hopefully, there will be some gains."

As if aware of Mo Yu's contempt, the cheetah-shaped Yellow Spring Beast suddenly rushed forward with a low growl.

It was extremely fast, like a black lightning, it went straight to his neck and bit it down.

For the god generals, this speed is a fatal threat, and the gods should be handled with care... But for Mo Yu, this is more like death.

He raised his hand to grab it forward, and just happened to pinch the neck of the Huangquan beast. With a little force, he heard a "click", the eyes of the Huangquan beast quickly dimmed, and his body disappeared like a puff of smoke.

pat-

A withered yellow crystal the size of a grain of rice fell to the ground.

A smile appeared on Mo Yu's face.

This crystal is condensed by the Netherworld Beast absorbing the power of the Netherworld. After absorbing the power, the monks have a certain chance to comprehend the power of the Netherworld, and then master the powerful and terrifying supernatural powers!

Mo Yu had a hunch that the power of the underworld might be the key to his goal in this trip.

However, only relying on the crystallization of the power of the underworld the size of two grains of rice in his hand, trying to understand the power of the underworld is simply a dream... Fortunately, in hell, only the strength and time are needed, and the most important thing is the underworld beast.

However, the time left for him may not be sufficient!

After collecting the crystals, Mo Yu turned around and continued walking towards the depths of hell.

The wind blew, and the robe rolled up, outlining his back incomparably tall and straight, like that unstoppable towering mountain!