Wu alchemy body

Chapter 1160 Wheel Mirror

One mistake, the whole game is lost, just because Sun Yi beheaded Fu Xiao, which completely collapsed the whole battle situation and established the ending of his inevitable defeat.

Seeing Sun Yi swinging his fist, Mang Ling simply gave up resisting, lowered his hands, and said bitterly: "This old man admits defeat, I am willing to surrender."

In hell, surrendering and admitting defeat is not a shameful thing. The cruel environment here makes them respect the strong, and it is a glorious thing to surrender to the strong.

"Really? What good will it do me for you to surrender?" Sun Yi put down his fist, signaled the demon spirit not to make any more moves, and looked at him playfully.

"This old man is from the underworld, and he has been in hell for millions of years in two lifetimes. Don't you want to go to the next level of hell? It will be more convenient for you to have this old man here." Mang Ling smiled wryly, he didn't want to die , reincarnating into an undead and then cultivating to the emperor's realm is a difficult thing in itself.

If you are beheaded, you will really die.

"Okay, I promise you."

Sun Yi thought for a while, with such an aborigine around, his trip to hell would definitely be much more convenient, keeping it would be more valuable than killing him, and with his strength, he wouldn't be afraid of what kind of moth this mangling made.

"Master, this is the order of the lord of Mangling City. With this order, you can enter the next floor through the Temple of the Underworld." Mang Ling is also a wonderful person, and quickly came to Sun Yi's side respectfully, completely substituting himself into the world. In the role of an old slave.

"The mayor's order."

Sun Yi took it and looked at it carefully.

Made of Mingshi, the front is engraved with the three characters of Mangling City, while the pattern on the back forms the three characters of Mingshen Temple, which is specially issued by Mingshen Temple.

"This time, thanks to the help of the Demon City Lord, this is Xiong Ling's soul, so I will hand it over to the Demon City Lord." Sun Yi threw the small jade bottle to the Demon Spirit, making the Demon Spirit immediately overjoyed.

Although it is impossible to collect the resources of Mangling City, Sun Yi's implication is that everything in Xiongling City belongs to him, and this Mangling will not stay in the first level of hell, which means that the Three Spirits Domain will return from today. He controlled the demon spirit alone, and quickly thanked him.

"Hahaha, my little friend is really bold, why don't you go back to my Demon City and have a good celebration." The Lord of the Demon City pulled close, but Sun Yi politely refused: "No, I will go to the Temple of the Underworld and leave here immediately."

For this, Sun Yi has no worries and fetters, and going to the lower hell is the most important thing.

"That would be a pity, then the old man will take the first step." After speaking, the Lord of the Demon City fled in the direction of the Bear City, taking over the territory there.

As for Mang Ling, he packed up some valuable treasures in the City Lord's Mansion with a respectful face, and led Sun Yi out of here to the Temple of the Underworld.

The Temple of the Underworld is a huge and terrifying organization. According to rumors, the most powerful one is the Lord of Hell and Yama of the Ten Temples, who control the entire hell world, and they are all legendary figures.

On the first floor of hell, there are more than a dozen branches of the Underworld Temple scattered here and there.

Three days later, with the help of the teleportation array on the first floor of hell, they came to a relatively close Temple of the Underworld.

Here is a bustling city, all kinds of races walk in the city, it was built by a Mingren named Three Snake Dao Emperor, and the branch of the Temple of the Underworld is in the city.

Generally speaking, in these big cities, the Temple of the Underworld is like the supervisors sent by the royal family. These city masters are princes, and they live in the city together with the warriors of the Temple of the Underworld. The deep meaning is that the two can supervise each other.

The branch of the Underworld Temple is in the center of the city, in a building surrounded by ghosts, gloomy and extremely hideous.

"Your qualifications." Two emperors in the Underworld Temple interrogated Sun Yi and Mang Ling.

Mang Ling respectfully handed the City Lord's Order to the two great emperors, and at the same time quietly handed the two ten thousand-year-old ginseng to the two great emperors.

Those two great emperors accepted the ghost ginseng with extremely skillful means, obviously they did this kind of thing a lot, and their tone eased a lot, no longer so cold.

This is a fat job, many savvy warriors will bribe them, otherwise if they are unhappy, they will deliberately send you a little bit of teleportation point, and they will probably teleport you to a place where you don't want to shit, then you tragedy.

"Which level of hell are you going to?" the two great emperors eased their tone after checking the city lord's order to confirm.

"Which floor can I choose?" Sun Yi was surprised, he thought he could only go to the second floor.

"Of course, one floor of the Temple of the Underworld can transport you to the fifth floor at most, but that's all." The two great emperors thought that Sun Yi was some ignorant descendant of Mang Ling, and continued: "However, every floor of hell sent you The price is different, if you want to directly enter the fifth floor, you must have a 10-year-old ginseng to qualify."

Hell is extremely cruel, and most people can only live in that level of hell for the rest of their lives, because most people can't afford the high teleportation fee.

"Well, let's go straight to the fifth floor." Sun Yi wanted to take out the 10-year-old ginseng, but was interrupted by Mangling City Lord, who took out [-]-year-old ginseng and handed it to the two great emperors.

"The five roots are for honoring the two of you, and the 25 roots are for the delivery fee." Emperor Mangling smiled apologetically.

As an old man who is a master of the Great Emperor, he definitely knows the unspoken rules. The 10-year-old ginseng is another level. I am afraid that no one is willing to exchange a hundred 1-year-old ginseng.

"Let's go into the fifth hell." The two great emperors smiled happily, they were so knowledgeable, and their service attitudes improved a lot.

The two of them waved their hands to open a block, and a huge oval mirror suddenly appeared in front of Sun Yi. There was a black spiral vortex on the mirror surface, and a palpitation of power came out of it.

"Is that mirror the transmission channel?" Sun Yi asked doubtfully.

"That mirror is called a wheel mirror, and it is used to check whether there are other fighters among the space-type treasures on your body." The two great emperors explained.

Hell is that big, if every warrior carries a lot of space treasures, then the quota limit rule is a fart.

And this wheel mirror is a magic weapon of the wheel king in hell. I heard that the wheel king is a powerful demigod, and that mirror is also a powerful magic weapon of heaven.

Not all the kings of Hades in the ten halls are master masters, and the master masters are only the top ones. The latter kings of Hades are all half-lords and supreme powers, which are passed down from generation to generation.

When Sun Yi stepped into the wheel mirror, a strong power of inspection poured into Sun Yi's body immediately, and after about a quarter of an hour, Sun Yi was let in.

Although the wheel mirror is powerful, the mirror in front of me is just a mere imitation.

There is a world in Sun Yi's dantian, which contains countless creatures, but the four-star power is isolated from the sky, and the mysterious yellow energy is the mother energy of all things, rooted in the center of the world. Seeing chaos.

There is a space inside the wheel mirror, and there is a black patterned altar inside, from which puffs of dark energy gushes out.

"Stand up." The two great emperors said.

The extremely strong space power turned around, the black altar flickered with black light, and the figures of Sun Yi and Mang Ling disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)