"This method of Sakyamuni is extraordinary..."

Qingyang sensed that under the Great Leiyin Temple, there were eighteen layers of yin energy. It should be the eighteen layers of hell opened by Sakyamuni back then. It suppressed eighteen demons, including the divine thoughts of bloody and bloody as crocodile ancestors and powerful as the saint body. None of them was easy to do.

The eighteen levels of hell divide yin and yang, and the upper and lower levels, which restrain and supplement each other. This is a wonderful idea. It uses the great power of heaven and earth to suppress the eighteen great demons. Even if Shakyamuni had already left, the demons could not escape.

Qingyang is a master of art and courage, and is not afraid of the demons in the eighteen levels of hell. He stepped into the eighteen levels of hell alone and came to the first level of space. He saw a broken monument engraved with three ancient characters, which should have been set up by Shakyamuni back then.

"I wonder which fellow Taoist is here? Please help me get out of trouble, and there will be a good reward in the future!"

In the dungeon of the first floor space, there was obviously a big monster sealed. When Qingyang sensed the arrival of him, he begged Qingyang to save him from the trap.

"I rescue you, and you will repay me like this?"

Qingyang broke the dungeon seal of the first floor space. A giant crocodile soared into the sky from the dungeon, making an excited and terrifying roar. But no one expected that the giant crocodile suddenly swooped down from the sky, opening its mouth and biting Qingyang below.

Qingyang looked calm and raised his hand to slap the giant crocodile. With a loud bang, the giant crocodile vomited blood, his body was covered in blood, and his scales fell off all over the ground.

The giant crocodile showed a look of horror. Although he was sealed by Sakyamuni and had most of his Taoist practices removed, he was still a saint-level powerhouse. The person in front of him was so terrifying that he suffered a severe blow with a slap. This was even more terrifying than Sakyamuni back then!

"Fellow Taoist, don't get me wrong. I just want to try your strength and have no malicious intentions towards you..."

The giant crocodile quickly explained, but was extremely scared in his heart. After all, even a three-year-old child would not believe his lies.

"boom!"

Qingyang raised his hand and pressed it in the air. The giant crocodile's souls all emerged and wanted to escape into the sky, but was grabbed by an invisible big hand and could not be broken free.

"My dear, please show mercy..."

The giant crocodile lied and begged for mercy. He finally got out of trouble, but he didn't want to die just like that.

"I will teach you a lesson. There are many people in the world who can suppress you. Don't be arrogant and kill unreasonably. Stay with me in the future. When will I change my mind and return you freedom!"

Qingyang is not a Bodhisattva's heart, and he wants to persuade people to be good. However, now he has escaped from difficulties. The next step is to unify the Beidou, conquer other life planets, and plunder the resources of the world of the sky. At that time, he naturally needs to thug. This giant crocodile is at least a saint's cultivation, so stay and charge in the battle!

"If you don't want to die, let go of your mind. I will plant a restriction in your mind!"

This kind of monster must be proud and unruly. It is inevitable that it will be counterattacked by it in the future, so it is still necessary to plant a ban.

"yes!"

The giant crocodile is the crocodile ancestor in the original work. At this moment, he was heartbroken. He was suppressed by Shakyamuni for thousands of years. Today, he finally got out of trouble and met such a cruel person again. But he was better than living than to die. At least the situation is much better than suppressing him in a dungeon.

"What other monsters are there below?"

The eighteenth level of hell suppresses the eighteen demons, but some demons have exhausted their lives and have already transformed. I don’t know how many are left now.

"I only know the next dungeon, where a dragon bird is imprisoned, and I don't know much about the other dungeons."

The Crocodile Ancestor answered truthfully.

"Then go to the next floor!"

When Qingyang came to the second floor of space, he saw a dragon bird imprisoned in the dungeon. This dragon bird should be the Daxia dragon bird in the original work. It was a famous demon god in ancient times on earth. However, due to excessive behavior and dissatisfaction, he might take action to hurt people's lives, otherwise he would not be suppressed by Shakyamuni.

The Daxia Dragon Bird is extremely proud and does not want to surrender to Qingyang easily. However, after being severely taught by Qingyang, he could only let go of his mind and let Qingyang plant a ban on the witch clan. This ban is unique to the witch clan, and it is basically impossible for outsiders to unlock it. With this ban, Qingyang can control his life.

"The demons imprisoned in the third level should have been transformed!"

When Qingyang brought the Crocodile Ancestor and the Daxia Dragon Bird to the third floor space, he found that there were no monsters in the dungeon, only a huge corpse. It was obvious that the demon had not survived the erosion of time and had been transformed for many years.

Qingyang could only rush to the next level. The demon on this level did not sit in a state of transformation. He was a saint-level snake demon. As soon as he escaped, he attacked Qingyang, but was beaten up by Qingyang and soon became obedient.

"The Snake King was also a stunning figure back then. If it weren't for being suppressed by Shakyamuni, he would have probably entered the Great Saint Realm, but now he was beaten up by the Lord..."

The Daxia Dragon Bird is a little gloating.

"It seems like you are different? I don't know who was so fierce just now, but he was beaten up by the Lord to look for teeth all over the ground!"

The Crocodile Ancestor couldn't help but sarcastic, but the Crocodile Ancestor was a little regretful the next moment. He was just a saint-level cultivation, and the Daxia Dragon Croe was a great saint. Fortunately, he had surrendered to the Lord now, and the Daxia Dragon Croe should not dare to do anything randomly.

Next, Qingyang traveled through the eighteen levels of hell, and released a total of thirteen great monsters, weak ones like saints like Crocodile Ancestor, strong ones like saints like Daxia Longque, and thirteen terrifying great monsters, now all under Qingyang's command, became the thugs he would fight the world in the future.

"Lord, I know who is imprisoned in this last dungeon."

The Daxia Dragon Bird suddenly said.

"Oh, who is it?"

In fact, Qingyang was also a little curious. He was so valued by Shakyamuni and imprisoned in the last dungeon, which was obviously an amazing demon.

"It's an old rooster, known as a mountain phoenix. It was rare to fight among the demon clans in the world. They were unbeaten in their lifetime before they met the bald man. Unfortunately, they were defeated by the bald man and were suppressed here for thousands of years..."

Daxia Longque sighed a little. The rooster he said was a quasi-emperor-level monster. His body was a pheasant spirit. He once attained enlightenment in an immortal cave and cultivated a body of supreme magical powers. He fought in ancient times and was also the only quasi-emperor imprisoned in these eighteen levels of hell.

"Quest Emperor..."

The quasi-emperor is the strongest person under the emperor. In the era when the emperor was not born, he was able to dominate the world. Unexpectedly, he was suppressed by Sakyamuni. It seems that Sakyamuni is also a strong person among the quasi-emperor, otherwise it would be impossible to suppress a quasi-emperor monster.

However, it is a good thing for Qingyang. If he can conquer a quasi-emperor monster, it will be very helpful for him to conquer the world in the future.

ps:Thanks to Zhulin Yishangli for her reward
Chapter completed!