As he moved quickly, Mo Yu's figure paused slightly, turned his head and looked back, "Has it been triggered? This time, I should be able to teach you a lesson."

After saying that, he smiled slightly and continued to move forward, but his appearance at this moment had become a slightly honest young man, with powerful qi and blood all over his body, and he was a powerful monk in his body.

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

...

Half a month later.

The sun sets westward, the sky is dim, and the town built along the mountains...but there is no silence and peace at all!

In the sky, black clouds were everywhere, and evil spirits surged. All the monks in and out walked in and out in a hurry and looked indifferent, and the aura was cold and gloomy.

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

A honest young man stopped, glanced forward, and smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth.

Finally arrived!

This person is Mo Yu who is rushing all the way.

He took a step and was about to enter the town, but his heart suddenly shrank and he felt a very bad premonition.

The figure stopped suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the town that seemed to be normal, and turned around and left after a few breaths.

...

A cold-looking monk flew out of Huangquan Town, identified the direction slightly, and left quickly.

There was a faint look of excitement in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that I could come out alive this time and my cultivation level would go further! Now, I am also a god monk!"

"Hehe, when I return to the family, I must pay all the things that are low on people!"

While dreaming about the future majesty, he did not notice that a figure appeared quietly behind him.

With a random slap, the person's eyes turned dark and he suddenly fell to the ground.

Mo Yu looked at the fainting monk and reached out to press his forehead, circulating his cultivation, and a suction force suddenly burst out. It was clear that a trace of darkness was constantly blending into his body through his palms.

This is the scent of the monk who stayed in hell for a long time and inevitably got involved in the scent of the monks. In the small number, they will completely dissipate after leaving for a few months and will not cause harm to the monks themselves.

After a while, when the breath of Huangquan was all integrated into his body, a hint of satisfaction appeared on Mo Yu's face. After thinking about it, he lowered his head and took away the person's storage ring, and then turned around and left.

After a while, Mo Yu's figure appeared outside Huangquan Town again. This time he had no worries and entered directly. He had a cold expression on his honest face, which was no different from other monks.

Soon, he noticed several obscure divine thoughts swept across him at the same time, lingering slightly as if he was a little hesitant, but he quickly retreated.

Mo Yu disappeared into the town without any notice.

...

Hell and the territory of the Shura clan are not only not blocked, but are open to all monks. As long as their cultivation is above the level of the God General, they can enter it, temper themselves and improve their cultivation, or be buried in it...

For countless years, when entering hell, there has always been a saying that there are ten or four return points, but this not only does not scare everyone away, but the number of monks entering every year is more.

Because this has become a tradition for Avici monks. If you have not experienced the baptism of hell, you will not be considered a true strong man!

"Remember, after entering hell, you must be careful and never be careless!" On the edge of hell, a middle-aged monk spoke solemnly. In order to give the younger generation a deep memory, he tore open his clothes on his chest, revealing three dark purple claw marks, starting from his left chest and extending to below his lower abdomen.

"This is the price of my trance back then. If it weren't for the help of my fellow travelers, I would have died on the spot. But don't think that they saved me with good intentions. They just don't want the Yellow Spring Beast to swallow my soul and improve my strength. It's my own luck to survive in the end. So, remember the second point, after entering hell, don't trust others easily. The black hands from behind are often the most deadly!"

Seven or eight young monks said solemnly, looking towards hell, with both nervousness and excitement in their expressions.

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

Several people saluted and turned around and walked forward. Their figures soon became blurred and disappeared in just a few breaths.

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

He turned and left.

After a few breaths, Mo Yu walked out from a distance and said to himself: "It seems that hell is as dangerous as it is recorded, but the more this happens, the more likely it is to have great luck."

He moved, walked towards the desolate land in front of him, and after chatting for more than ten steps, he turned around and looked back, and there was nowhere to be seen.

Sure enough, although hell is in Abi, it is more like an independent space connected to it. And when entering, with the laws of space they comprehended, Mo Yu vaguely sensed a faint spatial fluctuation. If nothing unexpected happens, it should have been teleported.

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

The thoughts turned and thought about these things quickly. Mo Yu stepped under his feet and his figure roared forward.

...

E Xiaodou felt confused, frightened, and uneasy...

He was lucky enough to walk out of hell and his cultivation level broke through to the level of God. He was fantasizing about the glory after returning to his family, but he was easily put on the ground and ransacked. After waking up, his first thought was not anger, but glad that he was still alive. The second thought was that this matter must not be known to anyone!

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

Ergoudan and others who bullied him back then looked so frightening that they looked so comfortable! And the head of the family who had always been cold to him was a little bit of ambition when he spoke, and at night he even sent his beautiful niece to his room...

The rolling night was so turbulent that night, it made people feel weak... It’s a pity that the good times didn’t last long. After a night of a stormy night, he was locked up here when he woke up, and his cultivation was completely imprisoned and he couldn’t escape at all.

Who caught him? What did they want to do?

E Xiaodou was confused, frightened, and uneasy...

...

"Report to the master, I have found out that this person has no power at all." The person who spoke was gloomy.

When he was on the head, the old man shook his head and looked helpless, "It seems that we are holding our pockets in vain, but we still haven't known that we have been penetrated by someone."

He ordered in a deep voice, "Tell me the Holy Clan, and the target has entered hell."

"Yes, sir." The man hesitated slightly, "Then should I put my pockets away first?"

"No" the old man waved his hand, "Before the new order is issued, everything will be as old as before."

Although I know that the hope is slim, there is still a possibility... The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly. Not only was he strong, but his mind was also so meticulous. The target locked by the Holy Clan this time is not easy to deal with!

...

It is shaped like a cheetah, with black hair and withered yellow eyes. This is the Yellow Spring Beast, condensed by strange powers in hell.

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

Mo Yu shook his head. On the edge of hell, the probability of encountering the Yellow Spring Beast was indeed very low. In two days, this was just the fifth one he had encountered.

"Hope, I can get some gains."

As if he noticed Mo Yu's contempt, the Yellow Spring Beast, which was shaped like a cheetah, suddenly rushed forward with a low roar.

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

For the God General Level, this speed is a fatal threat, and the God General Level must also be careful to deal with it... But for Mo Yu, it is more like a death sentence.

He raised his hand and grabbed the neck of the Yellow Spring Beast. He used a little force. With a "click", the Yellow Spring Beast's eyes quickly dimmed, and his body disappeared like a smog of smoke.

Smack-

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

Mo Yu smiled.

This crystal is formed by the Huangquan beast absorbing the power of Huangquan. If the cultivator absorbs the power of it, he has a certain chance to comprehend the power of Huangquan and then master the terrifying power of great power!

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

However, relying solely on the crystallization of the power of the yellow spring, the size of rice grains in my hand, it is a fool to comprehend the power of the yellow spring... Fortunately, in hell, there is only the strength and time, and the one that is not lacking is the Yellow Spring Beast.

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

After putting away the crystals, Mo Yu turned around and continued to walk to the depths of hell.
Chapter completed!