Chapter 469 Breaking the Prison
“Destroy the Yan Family?”
Sha Granny’s mind was shaken, destroying a great family that had been passed down for thousands of years.
Even back then, Chen Yindu did not dare to say that he would destroy an aristocratic family!
He tried, but failed.
Chen Shi, at such a young age, actually wanted to destroy the behemoth Yan family!
Even if the upper world is destroyed, the Yan family’s heritage is far beyond what single people like them can match!
Chen Shi held the Tianluo Blood Transforming Divine Sword in his hand, and the demonic energy in the sword surged into his body, trying to control him.
However, the moment this demonic nature poured into Chen Entity, he realized that the demonic nature in Chen Entity was profound and not weaker than it.
This time, the Blood Transforming Sword failed to control Chen Shi, but was controlled by Chen Shi!
He activated the Blood Lake Scripture, and the blood sea hell behind his head became wider and wider, and the demonic nature became more and more intense. The demonic nature came from the blood-transforming magic sword, the demonic nature from the Blood Lake Mantra, plus the demonic nature that Chen Shi had spent eight years in the underworld!
Chen Shi's whole body was shaken by demonic energy, his aura becoming more and more powerful and overbearing.
The bloody light behind his head reflected the gate of hell in scarlet!
He walked toward Yan Guang, the judge of the Tongue-pulling Hell, his steps getting faster and faster, and the killing sounds all around stimulated his desire to kill!
A group of ghosts and gods from the Yan family rushed towards him. Before he could reach him, a sword light pierced the sky. The ghosts and gods from the Yan family were immediately cut in half. Their divine power collapsed and dissipated into blue smoke. The soul was pulled into the sea of blood hell behind Chen Shi's head!
At the same time, inside and outside the gate of hell, the ghosts and gods who died in battle were each pulled by a strange force. Their plasma, souls, and souls all flew towards the sea of blood hell behind Chen Shi’s head!
His speed was getting faster and faster, and at the end of the Hell Gate, Judge Yan Guang stood up and roared, and he raised the entire tongue-pulling hell!
Chen Shi ran towards Yan Guang, the blood-turned magic sword flying in his hand, the light of the sword was like a torrent, sweeping forward!
Thousands of swords crisscrossed each other, flowing endlessly, like great rivers, shattering the dignified ghosts and gods in front of them. No matter whether they have cultivated to the Huanxu Realm or the Mahayana Realm, no matter how much incense they control in the underworld,
how many extraordinary powers they have cultivated, no matter how tyrannical their golden bodies are, they are like chickens and dogs in front of this sword!
Whenever they are hit by a knife, their golden body will quickly collapse, their divine power will be disintegrated, their soul will be cut off, and they will fly into the sea of blood hell!
In the light of the sword, the pavilions and pavilions in Guimen Pass collapsed one after another!
Judge Yan Guang has activated the Tongue Pulling Hell. In this vast hell, there are countless ghosts and ghosts, and the essence in the body is flowing towards him rapidly!
The great avenues of heaven and earth turned into streaks of rays of light, flowing towards the back of his head and mobilized by him!
The Tongue Pulling Hell was raised, and the countless ghosts, ghosts and gods living in it were unable to cross each other and staggered around. This huge hell was bound by an invisible force and was moving towards the back of Yan Guang's head!
The rays of light and essence in hell were like dust and smoke, drifting rapidly towards the back of his head.
The Tongue Pulling Hell is the transformation of his void realm. To be precise, this hell is built on top of his void realm.
At the beginning of the True King's era, the True King invited the gods of the Ten Halls of Yama, and asked them to open the underworld for Xiniu Xinzhou, establish the underworld, and establish the rules for the operation of the underworld. The hell at that time was formed by the Ten Halls of Yama and a group of judges, judges, and Taiyi with their own rules of the road. It was a powerful magic weapon in itself.
These hells have different rules because of this, such as the tongue pulling hell, if you lie, your tongue will be pulled out.
However, after the Thirteenth Aristocratic Family seized power, many hells were shattered, and some of the magic weapons that mobilized the rules of these hells were lost, so the Thirteenth Aristocratic Family selected strong men from the Void Realm to recreate hell.
This tongue-pulling hell is one of them.
Although Yan Guang's Tongue Pulling Hell is not as magical as the real Tongue Pulling Hell, it has been worshiped and blessed by so many ghosts for a long time, and the divine power it contains far exceeds his own body!
When this hell hangs behind his head, and with the blessing of heaven and earth, he will be invincible!
However, just when this tongue-pulling hell was rising and was about to come to the back of his head, a thousand rivers surged in front of him,
That was the light of the sword coming towards him!
Suddenly, behind Qianjiang, a red sun jumped out of the river, sparkling, and countless sword lights came forward,
Egg, countless sword lights penetrated his body!
Chen Shi put away his sword, the red sun sank into the river, and the rivers roared and gradually dispersed.
Yan Guang's huge corpse collapsed, collapsing and disintegrating as it hit the ground. By the time it hit the ground, it had completely collapsed and turned into billowing blue incense, impacting the ground with a loud sound!
The whole gate of hell seems to be in the clouds and mist.
The blood sea hell behind Chen Shi's head has absorbed Yan Guang's soul, and the demonic energy is even stronger, so strong that it affects the surrounding world. It seems that as long as he spreads the blood sea, he can assimilate the surrounding world and turn it into a hell with a radius of thousands of miles!
Sha Qiutong sat on the wooden cart and stared blankly at this scene. From the time Chen Shi got off the car, to Chen Shi rushing over, chopping melons and vegetables all the way to Yan Guang, and then beheading Yan Guang, it only took one or two breaths.
In such a short period of time, Chen Shi had already killed the most powerful being in the first level of hell!
This is completely different from Chen Shi’s performance in the human world!
"Is this the strength of Xiao Shi?" she thought to herself.
The Lord of Tianchi personally went out to conquer Yama Luo Palace, so he didn’t need the help of Chen Yindu and others?
However, Chen Shi's demonic aura is so heavy and his demonic nature is so strong, can he really withstand the erosion of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword?
Just when she thought of this, she saw Chen Shi put the blood-transforming magic knife into the small temple and offered it as usual. The blood lake hell behind his head also dispersed and returned to normal.
Chen Shi's skeletal body suddenly flew out of his body, wearing a crown and a large hat, flew away through the air and disappeared.
Chen Shi jumped into the wooden cart, sat on the futon, and said with a smile: "Leave this place to the Daolao tribe. Let's go to the scissor hell."
Sha Qiutong looked back and saw that the ghosts and gods of the Daolao tribe were still fighting hard to kill a dignified ghost and god.
Scissors hell.
The name of the judge of this hell is Yan Shuang, who guards the gate leading to the third level of hell.
The wooden cart was driving slowly. At this moment, the news of the fall of the first level of hell had not yet reached this place, and Yan Shuang did not know about it yet.
"There have been a lot of ghosts and monsters in the underworld recently."
hh A ghost of the Yan family stood in front of the ghost gate, checking the passing ghosts, guarding against them, and said to his companions, "The ones who are going to pass this time are the Shura ghosts. Most of the women of the Shura ghosts are extremely beautiful. Unfortunately, after we die, we become ghosts and gods, so we can't enjoy these women."< br/>
Another ghost and god said with a smile: "It is rare to see the Shura ghost tribe. I didn't expect so many to come at one time. If my official position is bigger, I can recruit a few beauties from the Shura ghost tribe. Even if they are not happy, they will be very happy to serve me at home."
This statement won the heart of the ghost, and all the ghost officials nodded.
"Have you heard? Our generation's King of Yama, whose surname is Wei and whose name is Yue, is Wei Ling, the judge of the previous generation of Yama. Later, King of Yama disappeared, and Wei Ling returned in public. He was supported by Judge Tai, a group of Yin masters under the Demon of Yama Hall, and elected him as King of Yama. Wei Ling died not long after he took over the position of King of Yama, and Wei Yue inherited the throne."
A ghost official of the Yan family said, "I heard that Wei Yue is actually a descendant of our Yan family. He is young, only a few dozen years old, and his cultivation is not very high, so he ascended to the position of King of Yama. Which of the judges and meritorious officials in the eighteenth hell is not higher than his cultivation? For some reason, he was allowed to sit on this throne."
Other ghost officials of the Yan family said one after another: "Sound, sound! This is the idea from above, how can we discuss it?"
At this time, Gong Cao came over and sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, be careful to send you to the God-Beheading Platform!"
All the ghost officials were awe-inspiring and did not dare to say anything more.
The meritor said: "Although the King of Hell of Wei is young, his contribution is not small. The two realms of Yin and Yang merged, and the people of Li were killed and injured countless times, and there were countless lonely ghosts. The King of Hell of Wei sent Yin messengers to lead these ghosts into the underworld for trial,
He filled the eighteen hells and greatly expanded them. The ghosts and gods from all walks of life were originally very fond of him. I was dissatisfied, but after this incident, I had a great change of view and admired him greatly. The King of Hell has made great contributions to the Yan family, and you cannot underestimate him! Moreover, he is a living King of Hell, and his future achievements will be much higher than those of the judge!" He looked at him sternly, and all the ghost officials bowed their heads to admit their mistakes.
Gong Cao's face softened a little, and he looked at the Shura women who were planning to enter the city, wondering: "Why are there so many Shura ghosts?"
"They should be looking for work."
h A ghost official laughed and said, "Now that the Yin and Yang realms are separated, it is difficult to find work after all this trouble. These women came to our hell to find work and make a living. Mr. Gong Cao, it is better to keep a few pleasing women in the house, not only to serve the master's food and daily life, but also to give these women a job. "
Gong Cao was quite moved and looked at these Shura ghosts.
Most of the ghost tribe looks twisted and scary, or weird, but only the women of the Shura ghost tribe are bright, charming, and naturally better than vixens.
The Shura women who came to the gate of hell this time were all extremely beautiful. Even though they were already ghosts and gods, they were not moved by their mortal hearts.
The meritorious officer laughed and said, "I want this, this, and this!"
While he was choosing, a wooden cart carrying an even more beautiful woman drove to the gate of hell.
There was also a young man in the wooden cart with two children. One of the children was holding a big clam in his hand, which was very strange.
His eyes were attracted by the beautiful woman, and he smiled and said, "Wait a minute! I want this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man on the wooden cart had already jumped off the wooden cart. The car came towards the gate of hell and said loudly: "Where is the leader of the Shura clan?"
h "Your Majesty, the humble minister is here!"
hh Behind the young man, a beautiful woman knelt down on one knee.
"Break the barrier." The young man said.
The beautiful Shura tribe stood up, activated the power of their blood, and instantly turned into ghosts and gods thousands of feet high, and rushed into the ghost gate. With a roar, they smashed the ghost gate into pieces, making them invincible!
Behind her, a group of Shura women activated their bloodline power, followed closely behind, and entered the pass.
Gong Cao had just received a blow from the Shura matriarch, and his golden body was almost shattered and flew away. At this time, he saw a white jade skeleton walking towards this young man behind him.
The young man raised his hand, and a magic sword flew out. The young man slashed with the sword, and the blood-red sword slashed down like a sword, splitting open the Gongcao and the ghost city behind the ghost gate with one strike!
The third level of hell, Iron Tree Hell.
There are two great judges, the Fire Judge and the Earth Judge, sitting here. They are discussing the matter of Tunan awakening her memory. Suddenly, there is a loud noise like the earth is shattering.
They looked towards the place where the shock came from, and saw Yan Shuang, the judge of the Scissor Hell, flying backwards, smashing into the Iron Tree Hell, and was immediately beheaded by a flying sword!
Chen Shi put away his sword, walked into the Iron Tree Hell, and glanced at the two judges.