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Chapter 1806 The Buddha Appears (Subscribe)
"go!"

At the critical moment, only Mu Ziyu's yell came from Dongfang Mo's mind.

The next moment, he felt that the space around him became static.

Dongfang Mo took Mu Wan'er to look around, and found that Mu Ziyu had appeared by his side at some point.Not only that, beside Mu Ziyu, there were two figures, they were Gusuye and Jianli.

In just a split second, this woman had already brought the nearby Chanli and Gusuye with her.

Over the years, Gu Suye has helped her and Dongfang Mo take care of Mu Wan'er for a long time, and Jianli also intends to make friends with Mu Ziyu on weekdays, because this woman knows that whether they can leave is the key Just look at Mu Ziyu.

Right now, several people are in the tens of feet-sized space that Mu Ziyu condenses.

Immediately afterwards, they saw the scenery on both sides and began to back quickly.

And looking at their direction, they are heading towards the huge crack in the ground of Qiancheng, which is the place where the twenty or so half-ancestors came from.

If more than 14 half-ancestors attack at the same time, the entire Qiancheng City, even the No. [-] layer of hell, will collapse. If they stay here, they will only die.

At the critical moment, Mu Ziyu led them to the No.15 layer of hell, because only in this way could they have a glimmer of life.

The half-ancestral realm monks' fighting skills, especially a group of half-ancestral realm monks' fighting skills, the aftermath that even the Guiyi realm Dzogchen monks can't resist, will be strangled in an instant.

But if they stepped into the No.15 hell, away from the battlefield of this group of half-ancestors, and Mu Ziyu, a newly promoted half-ancestor who is proficient in the law of time, helped them, they should not suffer.

Mu Ziyu was able to travel directly in the space after his cultivation had advanced to the level of the half-ancestor. At this moment, it was only a flash, and the few of them stepped into the crack under the Qiancheng City.

Dongfang Mo turned his head subconsciously and looked behind him.

Not only him, but also Gusuye and Jianli.

Then they were surprised to find that behind them was a vast expanse of blue sky.

It's just that in the middle of this blue sky, there is a huge crack that is so long that it can't see the end.

Spatial cleavage blades of different sizes are still swimming among them.

Above the crack in the sky is the No.14 layer of hell.It can be seen from this that the eighteen levels of hell are layered on top of each other.This also coincides with the saying that the monks in the next level of hell are suppressed by the disappearance of the monks in the upper level of hell.And at this time, several people could still see figures in monk robes shooting straight down from the crack above their heads.

These people are the monks in the No.14 hell.

In the case of dozens of semi-ancestral monks fighting, the only way out they can think of is to go deeper into the No. 15 layer of hell.

These people are densely packed, like locusts.

But many people hadn't rushed down yet, and saw that their bodies were cut in half directly after touching or being slashed by one after another space cleavage blades.

Some escaped with only their spirits left, while others fled quickly out of their bodies.

What was even more unexpected was that just as everyone panicked and began to flee frantically, there was only a loud bang.

This loud noise was definitely the most deafening that Dongfang Mo had ever heard since he started practicing.

Because even if he was a one-level cultivation base, under the impact of the sound waves, his eardrums were directly shattered, and two streams of bright red blood flowed out.

At this moment, his mind became blank, and even his soul was in a daze, unable to perceive everything.He didn't know how long this situation lasted before slowly recovering.

Fortunately, Mu Wan'er in his arms, Mu Ziyu inspired a layer to protect her from the very beginning.

If you can see it at this moment, you will find that the sky of the No.15 hell is like a broken mirror, with that huge crack as the center, cracks are winding like snakes, crawling towards all directions.

Then the sky turned into many fragments, and began to sink, or spread toward the surroundings.

In the eyes of Dongfang Mo and the others, the sky has fallen, and the scene in front of them can be described.

Most of the monks who had fled downwards had their heads blown off by the loud bang, and their minds and souls were wiped out.The rest of the people, even the monks of the unified state, were torn into countless pieces as the space was torn apart, and under the squeeze of the violent space fluctuations at close range, their bodies exploded and turned into blood mist.There are only a few scattered people whose bodies are still intact, but these people are drifting in the space gap, like drifting with the current, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

"Buzz!"

The crisis did not disappear, and what followed was an astonishing space storm, impacting on the space where Mu Ziyu condensed.

Under this space storm, the space where the few people were was like a bubble that had been punched hard. Although it didn't burst immediately, it was swept downward at a very fast speed.

"Well!"

At the same time, a muffled groan came from Mu Ziyu's mouth.

But the woman's eyes were brightened, and she took advantage of this strong thrust to move towards the crack on the ground leading to the No.15 hell in the No.16 hell.

With Mu Ziyu's speed, coupled with the promotion of that spatial fluctuation, several people rushed in with just a few breaths.

"Kakkaka..."

At the same time, there was another crackling sound from behind them.

Looking back suddenly, I saw that after stepping into the No.16 hell, there was still a sky above their heads, but this sky was pitch black.

On it, there is also a huge crack.But compared to the crack on the No. 15 hell sky, this one is obviously smaller.

And when that spatial fluctuation hit the ground of No. 15 hell, I saw strands of space cracks crawling around in the sky of No. 16 hell.

However, after the resistance of No. 15 hell, the impact of No. 16 hell has been reduced by more than ten times.

After stepping into the No.16 layer of hell, several people finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And they raised their heads at the same time, and under their gaze, they saw the cracks in the sky above their heads, which began to expand slowly.Then they saw that there was a huge space hole outside the crack.

That is the sky of No.15 crack.

Continuing to look out, I saw No.14 layer of hell, and I couldn't see anything clearly.As far as the eyes can see, the space is chaotic, and wisps of violent power of law are lasing in all directions.

Even though they are extremely far apart, they can still clearly feel the dangerous atmosphere filled with it.

The No. 14 layer of hell really collapsed when dozens of half-ancestral monks shot together.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo and the others were overjoyed.

As long as the No. 14 hell floor collapses, it will be considered as a connection with the outside world.What they have to do right now is to wait until the spatial fluctuations in the No. 14 layer of hell are stable, and at the same time the power of many laws dissipates.At that time, they will be able to escape from the eighteen levels of hell successfully.

"Amitabha!"

Just when Dongfang Mo thought of this, he only heard the voice of Buddha's name, which could not distinguish between men and women, coming from the huge space hole above his head.

At the same time, a piece of golden light, like a sharp sword, tore apart the overlapping space and the violent power of law in the collapsed No. 14 layer of hell, and then shone down.

After hearing this, Dongfang Mo's face twitched.The expressions of the others also became gloomy.

Because they judged that the master who uttered the Buddha's name was the Buddha.

As the golden light dispelled strands of berserk law power, more than twenty figures of different heights and shapes gradually appeared.

Under the shining golden light, the surface of the bodies of the twenty or so half-ancestors seemed to have been smeared with a layer of golden juice.

These people today are motionless, they are looking in the direction where the golden light is shining, and they cannot see the expressions on their faces.

(End of this chapter)