Demon Recovery: Sacrifice, Hundreds of Millions of Returns

Jiang Feng's ghost fire can achieve a surprise attack effect.

And just because soul attacks are rare, few people know how to protect the soul. In this way, once they suffer from soul attacks, they will be greatly affected.

Even, this effect is fatal enough.

"break!"

With the Nether Ghost Fire, the ghostly cold fire burning in Jiang Feng's palm would not be a problem.

With just a thought, Jiang Feng urged the Nether ghost fire to devour the ghosts burning in his palms.

But what Jiang Feng didn't expect was that after devouring the wisp of ghostly cold fire, the ghostly ghost fire actually grew bigger.

Although it was just a little bit lost, and he couldn't even see it clearly if he didn't look carefully, Jiang Feng could be sure that it had indeed grown bigger.

This also means that the ghost fire has just grown a little.

"Could it be that the spirit of the Nine Netherworlds is contained in the cold fire of this ghost?"

Jiang Feng felt excited for a while.

Although he still didn't know what the Nine Nether Hallowed Energy was, but at this moment he could guess that the Nine Nether Haunted Hallowed Energy was contained in the cold fire of ghosts.

From this, Jiang Feng continued to infer that maybe the items from the underworld contained more or less the spirit of the nine underworld bamboos?

Although Jiang Feng felt that his conjecture was very likely, but unfortunately, he did not have any other items from Netherworld.

So I can't justify my guess.

Manzhushahua and Kurongcao should also be considered products of Netherworld, but Jiang Feng had already used them up before.

If he had known earlier that he should have left some withered grass, now he could verify his guess.

"Forget it, take your time, there may be other treasures behind this little underworld."

Jiang Feng could only think so, and left the holy world.

Now that his palms are back to normal, Wang Chuanhe won't bother him anymore.

Jiang Feng and Bailong quickly returned to the Naihe Bridge.

Continuing to move forward, Jiang Feng and Bailong encountered some ghosts who had escaped from the Wangchuan River before.

Jiang Feng was not polite either, and directly used the transcendence skills to send them all into reincarnation.

"Look ahead, there is a pot."

Bai Long suddenly pointed to the front and said.

Jiang Feng naturally saw it too, and they speeded up and came to the pot.

There was no emergency, and there was no danger near the pot.

Jiang Feng and Bai Long looked together and found that there was still a small half of the soup in the pot.

It doesn't smell very good and looks normal.

It's like regular vegetable leaf soup.

There are still a few vegetable leaves floating in the noodle soup.

However, under the inspection of Jiang Feng's supreme pupil, he recognized that this was not an ordinary soup, but a medicinal liquid.

Jiang Feng didn't know what the exact medicine was, it should be made by someone.

As for the effect, it is also very simple, that is to forget everything and erase the memory.

After drinking this soup, the soul will seem to be washed, and it will change from a piece of paper full of words to a blank paper.

"This should be the legendary Mengpo soup, no, it should be a pirated version of Mengpo soup."

White Dragon said.

The authentic Mengpo soup is in the real netherworld, and the little Hades is only built by the little Hades imitating the Hades.

The whole is a pirated version of Hades.

It is absolutely impossible for this pirated Mengpo soup to have the heaven-defying effect of the genuine Mengpo soup.

Genuine Mengpo Soup cleanses the soul, not only to erase memories, but also to eliminate karma, which is equivalent to starting over.

"It doesn't matter, put it away and talk about it first."

Jiang Feng said, and put away the pot of pirated Mengpo soup with a wave of his hand.

Then, continue to move forward.

"If there is no accident, it should be the Sansheng Stone, right? I'm curious, what will the pirated Sansheng Stone look like?"

Bai Long suddenly got a little excited.

Not to mention Bailong, even Jiang Feng was very excited.

It was rumored that the Sansheng Stone could see a person's past, present, and future lives. Both Bailong and Jiang Feng were very curious about these.

Even if it was a pirated copy of the Three Lives Stone, they really wanted to know how Little Pluto would get it pirated.

However, if nothing else, accidents still appeared.

After walking for a long time, Jiang Feng and Bailong had both left the Naihe Bridge, but they still did not see the Sansheng Stone.

"I reckon that Little Pluto has no way to make a pirated Sansheng Stone, so he just gave up."

Bai Long smiled wryly.

Jiang Feng also felt that what Bailong said made sense, but he was a little disappointed.

Chapter 845 Eighteen Levels of Hell, Ten Halls of Yama

Continuing to move forward, Jiang Feng and Bailong came to a very narrow path unknowingly.

Surrounded by black rocks, it looks like a narrow valley.

"what!!!"

"Woooooooo..."

Right in front of Jiang Feng and Bailong, a scene appeared.

A number of ghosts were tied up, and ghost messengers opened their mouths, then clamped their tongues with iron pliers, and pulled them out.

The ghosts screamed in pain, but because their tongues were pulled out, they could only make whimpering noises.

"Could this be the first floor of the legendary eighteen hells, Tongue Pulling Hell?"

Seeing such a scene, Bai Long couldn't help exclaiming.

Judging from the situation, it is indeed very similar to the legendary Tongue Pulling Hell.

But Jiang Feng ignored it, a golden light suddenly shot out from between his brows, and the golden light swept across the front, and all the little ghosts and ghost messengers whose tongues were pulled out disappeared, leaving behind a pile of instruments of torture.

"It's all just an illusion, but I don't know if this happened before."

Jiang Feng said.

These false illusions were nothing to Jiang Feng.

It can be broken easily.

Going forward, there is the legendary second layer of hell, the scissors hell.

The punishment for the ghost is that ten fingers are cut off abruptly.

But these were still illusions, which were easily broken by Jiang Feng.

Then there is the third level of Iron Tree Hell, the fourth level of Nie Jing Hell, the fifth level of Steamer Hell, and the well-known Knife Mountain Hell, Flame Hell, Oil Pot Hell, etc.

According to the rumors that Jiang Feng heard when he was on earth, those who committed serious crimes during their lifetime would be sent to the eighteenth level of hell after death, and their punishment would be determined according to their crimes.

Little Hades really imitated Hades, trying to restore the appearance of Hades as much as possible.

After passing through the last layer of molten copper hell, the eighteenth layer of hell is considered to be over.

But not long after walking, Jiang Feng suddenly discovered that huge statues were engraved in the mountains on the left and right.

They are all carved from jet-black rocks, and each statue has a ferocious face, full of yin, and it is daunting just by looking at it.

Looking at the attire and dress of these statues, Jiang Feng felt very familiar.

"Black and White Impermanence, Meng Po Judge, Bull Head and Horse Face, Ten Halls of Yama... are so lifelike, I almost thought they were all real, and those who are not determined will probably be scared to death."

Jiang Feng couldn't help sighing.

Indeed, at this moment beside him, Bai Long's body was trembling involuntarily.

You know, Bailong has always been fearless, and with his personality, even if he encounters a powerful opponent in the real fairyland, he will not be afraid.

Otherwise, when he was in the Demon Realm, he would not have stopped the Demon Zunlou by himself.

But at this moment, just a few statues made him tremble a little.

It is enough to prove how deterrent these statues are.

Jiang Feng was also flustered at the beginning, but then he opened the supreme pupil to check, and he was sure that these statues were just statues, not real, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

People are afraid of the unknown. Jiang Feng already knew that these statues were just statues, so he no longer felt afraid.

"I don't think the Little Underworld should engage in such boring things. The existence of these statues must be meaningful. Maybe these statues were used as objects of some kind of formation before, but because the Little Hades perished, this formation It also fails."

Bai Long guessed.

When he said that, Jiang Feng also felt that it made sense.

So he calmed down and took a closer look.

Not to mention, you don’t know if you don’t read it, and you will be shocked when you see it.

Here, just under their feet, there is really a magic circle.

This formation is also very famous, called the Great Formation of Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night.

These statues are all famous bigwigs in the underworld, and the effect of this Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Formation is also very simple, that is, to summon these ghost world bigwigs to possess them on the statues.

Give these statues great combat power.

Although it is impossible for these statues to display the real strength of those big bosses in the ghost world, even if they only display one-tenth of their strength, that is not a small force.