Uninterrupted Strange Immortal

Chapter 269 God-killing brushwork, the gate of hell appears

Yu Lu looked back subconsciously, wanting to see the familiar door of evil spirits, but there was none. Whoever wanted to come was fine, but when it was time to leave, something went wrong.

There is nothing behind, not to mention the door, not even a ray of noisy wind.

You bastard, this really echoes the old saying "you can cast your own vote without a door to hell".

Yu Lu was extremely anxious, and the wings behind his back opened and closed suddenly. Under the blessing of the power of the seas and the prayer wheel of the demon, the speed of the Peng demon, which was already the best in the world, rose to another level. It soared to a full two thousand nine hundred and ninety miles!

Infinitely approaching the level of "water hitting three thousand miles", this is the extreme speed that the Pengniao family can only achieve when they enter the realm of true immortals.

Two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine miles, two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine ninety-nine miles, two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine ninety-nine miles...until there are countless nines, but they can never break through to three thousand miles.

This is the difference between immortals and mortals. As long as you pass this speed threshold, it will be completely different, but no matter who you are, you can only stop helplessly and sigh in despair. This is a thunder pond that cannot be surpassed by any accumulation of background and racial endowment!
Yu Lu knew that his speed was already very fast, and even the underworld judge in the middle stage of the true immortal couldn't catch up in a short time. The perception of cultivation is greater, which shows how powerful Pengniao is.

But at this time, Yu Lu felt a strangely strong anger and hostility for no reason. If he didn't release it, this poisonous flame would almost burn himself up!
Originally, after the blessing of [Overturning the Earth], the roc root in Yu Lu's body began to rage wildly, and it was only a lot calmer under the reconciliation of the four sages, but now the roc has caught Yu Lu's uneasy flaws, It's coming back again, and it's even more violent!

"Crack! Kick!"

Feeling this change, the thorns on the crown of Yu Lu's head began to shrink violently, and the thorns penetrated into the flesh and blood, and already strangled Yu Lu's skull to the size of his jaw, making him feel the stinging pain that penetrated into his soul like a tide !
The luxurious peonies on the crown bloomed even more brilliantly after being nourished by blood, and the refreshing and peaceful fragrance wafted into the nostrils, but it still couldn't calm Peng's demonic anger!
It felt the oppression, felt the shackles, and he wanted to overthrow all this crazily, break the suffocating shackles, break through the unattainable and unbreakable limit above his head, and even destroy the wings that were born to be free and oppressed. To the earthly way of being unable to turn over!

As for what kind of beautiful world to create, Peng Moxing never thinks about it, being selfish enough to disdain it.

Rumble!
The root of the Peng demon was colliding wantonly in Yu Lu's soul, and its wings swept across like two iron plows, forcibly plowing out the iron chains and shackles buried deep in Yu Lu's soul, and then used the Peng that seemed to be able to pierce the sky. The claws blatantly tore at this shackle!

click!
In the dark, there was the crisp sound of the shackles being broken, and the arrogant scream of the Peng Mo. Yu Lu felt relieved like never before. His whole soul was light. Even all the memories could not make him feel a little heavy. In spite of everything, he soared to the ninth heaven.

Yu Lu understood that the shackles of the speed increase had been broken, and he waved his wings again, and a golden hurricane gathered under his wings, easily tearing those cruel and tyrannical hell ghosts into pieces.

The scene of hell along the way passed quickly under him. Yu Lu was like a mortal who accidentally broke into the [-]th floor of hell in a dream, and was watching the cruel scene of the burning hell.

Just one spread of wings is three thousand and five hundred miles!Yu Lu's speed easily broke through that gap, even five hundred miles more!
Seeing this, the judge of the Evil Punishment Division immediately opened his eyes angrily, because Yu Lu's speed has slightly surpassed him, a mid-stage true immortal, even if he is not good at speed, this is a great shame!
Seeing that Yu Lu was about to escape from under his nose, the magistrate of the underworld quickly sacrificed a genuine fairy treasure - the Punishment Judge's Pen.

This is a fairy treasure brush that is as thick as a spear and is as tall as a person. The body of the brush is black and full of ghosts and gods, and the tip of the brush is as white as snow in spring. Rough, without the slightest carelessness, he immediately used his strongest attacking method--killing brushwork!
The fairy pen was waving in the air, quickly pulling out an afterimage, and dozens of ghost and god talismans full of ghosts and gods jumped out of the nibs, spinning around in a circle. Please punish the villains!"

With the help of the will of the underworld, the judge felt unprecedentedly smooth and fast when using the God-killing brushwork. Not only did there not be any obscure pauses, but even the power of the God-killing brushstroke has increased by more than one level!
I saw that the ghost and god talisman drawn by the judge's brush suddenly merged into a large black character - 终, which even contained a trace of majestic power from Emperor Fengdu, making people instinctively want to run away from this urging talisman.

"go with!"

The judge who punished the evil only felt that the fairy pen in his hand seemed to be worth billions of weights. He had a ferocious face, and was covered in purple robes, revealing a burly and strong body. With a light touch, the dharma will fly out.

It seemed light and insignificant, but the Killing Word Edict traveled a distance of [-] miles in an instant, suddenly appeared behind Yu Lu, and stuck to it tightly, and the power of the Killing God Brushwork burst out!

"kill!"

Yu Lu felt the terrifying power behind him that he could never resist head-on, so he quickly swung the deer-cutting knife across his back, and at the same time turned the demon prayer wheel to help him share the attack with 800 million demons from hell!
But this is the famous god-killing brush technique in the inheritance of the underworld, a trace of mighty power invited from the Great Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin. In the underworld, this is an oracle that no one can disobey!

More than half of the 800 million evil spirits added to the Infernal God Prison were killed or injured on the spot, and only 300 million evil spirit monks remained intact!

Moreover, the mighty power of Fengdu contained in the God-killing brushwork is very penetrating, causing the temple of the dead to be seriously damaged, and most of the courtyard wall collapsed, exposing the dense bones built inside the wall.

The white holy flame floating above the Holy City of Bones swayed unsteadily, like a white candle blown by the wind.

"Pfft!"

Yu Lu couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of dirty blood, his pupils widened in vain, and his eyes were uncertain.

'To suffer! '

This is the mid-term powerhouse of the True Immortal?Just a face-to-face meeting, 800 million of 200 million evil spirits died and 300 million were seriously injured!

Although the last time he used Emperor Yu's mountain-opening ax to slay the dragons, Yu Lu didn't have a deep understanding of immortal gods. Immortals are mediocre.

But this time, relying entirely on his own strength, Yu Lu truly realized what the difference between immortals and mortals is!

"Jie Jie!"

Peng Moxing seems to be laughing at his master's short-sightedness and cowardice, and seems to be saying in the dark, you have nowhere to escape!
The entire Paoluo Hell became a huge tomb, about to bury Yu Lu.

The underworld is the world of the dead, and those who don't know the so-called dare to enter rashly, what awaits them is death!
'Will not!There are not only [-] levels of hell in the Underworld, but also the Naihe Bridge and the Wangchuan River...'

As long as he finds a suitable breakthrough point and relies on the Pengniao, who has already broken through the barrier between immortals and mortals, to leave this layer of hell with extreme speed, he still has a glimmer of life!
Yu Lu's sharp eyes rekindled flames, he got up and flew away again, and soon found three weak points in front of him, but it is still unclear whether he will be able to leave the Pao Lao Hell, after all, the first vulnerable node is using the cutting deer After the knife shattered, what appeared was nothingness.

"Zhu Zi'an dares to be fierce?!"

The judge of the Punishment Division scolded angrily, his beard trembling all over his face, and the leopard's head and eyes became more ferocious.

Ordinary monks are able to withstand their own god-killing brushwork, what a monster!

Yu Lu's Tianertong trembled slightly, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom, but it was not because of the threat of the judge.

He heard the sound of a judge coming over after hearing the news!
However, thanks to the extreme speed of Fuyao Tongfengyi, Yu Lu has already rushed to the nearest weak point in space. He swung the deer-cutting knife full of hope, and the dragon and lion's edge swept out, easily chopping up the area. Vulnerable space!

[Heaven and Earth Melting Pot] In a blink of an eye, Yu Lu directly swallowed a shard of hell that was two hundred kilometers in size, and all the 170 million evil spirits in it converted, making up for part of the loss of the demon prayer wheel, and he started to move down again non-stop Go to one destination.

Because after this hell space is shattered, what is revealed is a large piece of meaningless void, if you go in rashly, you will just get lost like that mad king.

By the time the Evil Punishment Judge came here after half a breath, this hell space had already healed itself.

As an eighteen-story hell that needs to accommodate all living beings in the world, it is actually not strong.

The most commendable thing about the entire Nether Underworld is its almost indestructible resilience and stability. Even if there are always a few lawless legendary figures in each era who will turn the Underworld upside down, those Underworlds that include the Six Realms of Reincarnation and Sinful Punishment Order does not create chaos.

After all, where is the role and function of the underworld? It is related to the death, reward and punishment, and reincarnation of all living beings. It does not need to be strong, but the ability to repair itself must be strong.

Because of this characteristic, many immortals who have good relations with the Netherworld will choose to cut off some small fragments of hell and integrate them into immortal treasures, so that they have the punishment power of eighteen levels of hell.

Especially the Legalists of the Xian Qin Dynasty liked to do this the most.

"Asshole, this guy wants to escape to other places, absolutely can't let him out of Cannon Hell!"

The judge of the Punishment Division roared angrily, and waved the judge pen in his hand again.

This time, he used blood as ink, dyed the tip of the snow-white pen into bright red, and forcibly wrote three bloody and chilling "kill" characters, and then the pen tip stopped heavily, and the three "kill" edicts It suddenly appeared behind Yu Lu!

After Yu Lu was locked this time, he fell into an ice cellar instantly, and a strong sense of crisis welled up in his heart.

But he turned a blind eye to the fatal danger between inches, but brazenly moved forward and continued to swing the deer knife!

The desperate posture of iron and blood is like a dragon fighting against the sky, and the Deer Cutting Knife is its hard minion, easily smashing the fragile node in front of the barrel to pieces!
This is the largest fragment of hell that Yu Lu has seen so far, covering a total of seven hundred miles, which is more than the territory of the previous two fragments of hell plus one piece.

What's more, after the shattering of this hellish space, what was shown was finally no longer a piece of nothingness, but a boundless white mist shrouded in the eyes, and there were crows howling faintly, which was very strange.

"Pfft!"

The three "kill" characters were pasted on Yu Lu's flesh and blood, like a knife and ax transformed by the will of heaven and earth, directly breaking open the prayer wheel of the heavenly demon. His fleshy body was cut off at the waist on the spot, and blood gushed out like a river bursting its bank, swaying a rain of blood that covered the sky and covered the earth!
Yu Lu didn't want to think too much, and directly stretched out his hands to firmly grab the lower half of the body, gritted his teeth and jumped into the white mist!

……

Fengdu.

Two innate gods whose height is unknown and mighty as hell are talking.

The one on the left has a solemn and dignified aura, with a black beard that is not angry and majestic, wearing a robe of six paths of reincarnation, and wearing a black and blue two-color beaded ghost gold nine-pronged crown that symbolizes the prestige and nobility of the underworld. The Great Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu.

The one on the right has a purple gold crown reaching the sky, and a pair of black and white different pupils flow the avenue of life and death and yin and yang. He is also dressed as an emperor. ——The Lord of Mount Tai.

"Fellow Daoist, how long do you think this kid can last before he is caught?"

"Half a quarter of an hour. After all, he is the younger generation that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva valued. Let him make a fuss and suffer some hardships. Well, does the Lord want to send him back to the mortal world?"

"No, it's just that this kid has a very strong mysterious aura. I'm a little puzzled. That woman is not easy to mess with. I don't know when she got out of that bull's horn..."

Emperor Fengdu and Lord Taishan fell silent. As the highest gods of the underworld, they did not want to cause trouble and disrupt the stability and order of the underworld.

If no one wants to destroy the underworld, these two immortal kings would like to stay here forever and not go out.

……

The strange white mist was propped away by Yu Lu, and then the huge vacancy was quickly filled. Yu Lu put together the mythical real body that was divided into two parts, and used the two supernatural powers of Rebirth from a Drop of Blood and Purdue Buddha's Light one after another, but the wound did not heal at all. There are no signs that the residual killing brush power is preventing the wound from healing.

"Tsk, it's troublesome, I just don't know if I will be tracked because of this?"

Yu Lu looked down at his waist, frowned, and before he fell to the ground, he put away the mythical real body, and his body returned to normal size, without making the slightest movement, and then carefully concealed himself.

The eyes are as sharp as a bird of prey, but the gaze is always limited to within one foot, and Yu Lu's detection range has been reduced by hundreds of millions of times.

The white mist was so strangely tight that even Yu Lu's eyes, which had been strengthened by Peng Molingyun, couldn't penetrate it at all.

Yu Lu walked in the same direction, and gradually began to meet some shadowy ghosts who were leading the ghost country road, walking in a line with a numb expression, not knowing where they came from, as if appearing out of thin air.

"Are these the souls of those mortals who have reached the end of their lives and headed to the underworld?"

There were no shadows behind these people, so Yu Lu used the magical power of transforming the fetus into shape and hid in a ghost, planning to play by ear.

Not long after walking, the white mist in front of him suddenly dissipated. It seemed that Yuyu was clarifying Wanliai. From the strange white mist, a tall and pitch-black archway was revealed, with three big red characters written horizontally on it——

【gate of hell】.

(End of this chapter)