However, Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness was limited, and Qingcheng's actions were secret, so he did not appear.

After putting away the wandering flowers in his hand, Qingcheng said with a stern face: "When is it your turn to make a decision? Retrieve Elder Han and let him find a resurrection grass for me in one month."

Jiang Chengzi was scolded and couldn't help but feel stunned, but he still took the order and left.

Qingcheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle Feng, please continue to follow them and inform me when you arrive at the gate of hell. It's time for me to take a trip to Huangquan Road and Naihe Bridge."

When the old man walked away, Qingcheng summoned the star flag of reincarnation, and the flagpole flashed with black dead energy, murmured: "With this boundless dead energy to help me, one month is enough for me to break through the bottleneck. Xie Zixuan, let me know if the ghost art is vulnerable."

After a night passed, Xiao Chen and others' states all returned to their peak, and they began to follow the map's guidance and rush towards the eighth layer of skinning hell.

During this period, we have to go through several layers of hell. Each layer of hell has changed its appearance during the Martial Arts Era, but the danger has not decreased at all.

Without the guidance of Qingcheng, Xiao Chen and others were much slower, and sometimes they would take some detours and even encounter some taboos.

The time spent is more than twice as much, but it also has benefits. The "coincidence" is never born again, so there is no need to fight with other ghost masters.

After nearly a month, the four finally arrived at the eighth floor of the skinning hell, a vast forest composed of black iron trees.

The treetops were covered with complete human skin, which looked gloomy and terrifying. Several people walked carefully in the forest and rushed to the legendary place where they were bound to die and died.

In the eighth level hell, there are almost no other warriors to be seen, and no other sounds can be heard in the forest, which makes people feel extremely depressed.

With countless complete human skins, they sway with the wind, and they sway as if they were living people, making people creepy.

But I walked away with fear, but nothing was born and went straight to the shore of Lake Wahu.

Xiao Chen vaguely felt something was wrong and became more cautious in his heart. Ah Huhu Lake was definitely not a false reputation, otherwise the sentence "I died" would not have been circulated so widely in the world.

They came to the shore of Lake Woo without any danger. The four of them stood by the lake and stopped.

Along the way, each level of hell has different dangers, and this skinning hell is no exception.

Alas, the water of the lake is clear and transparent, as flat as a mirror, with a slight cold air on the surface. When standing on the shore, you need to use your energy to resist it, otherwise the cold air will enter the body and form cold poison.

"What a heavy cold air, Brother Xiao Chen, where is the gate of hell, how can we get there?" Xiao Bai looked at a boundless lake and asked Xiao Chen.

The Gate of Ghost is said to be in the center of the lake. Within sight, there are flat lake surfaces, and there is no sign of the Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Gate of Ghost.

Only at the center of the lake, there is an island that is too far away to see clearly.

Xiao Chen pondered for a moment, grabbed his right hand in the air, and he grabbed some airflow, and quickly formed a seal with his left hand, pointing to the object and exerting it.

In a moment, a figure that was almost the same as Xiao Chen fell on the ground.

Now Xiao Chen's magic power has increased greatly. He can use his fingers as a soldier with just one grab. However, the carrier is not a spiritual object, so he will not have any strong combat power.

Under Xiao Chen's command, the puppet jumped in the air and flew towards the surface of the Alhu Lake. However, before it landed on the water, it was frozen into an ice sculpture.

After swaying, he fell into the water. Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness was also broken, and his face became solemn.

Kong Yuan frowned and said, "This cold air is not ordinary terrifying. I guess we can exert up to 60% or 70% of our strength when we walk on it. If only that Qingcheng is there, I will definitely know what to do."

With such a bitter cold air, you must always consume the power of the law to protect yourself, so naturally you cannot exert all your combat power.

Xiao Chen was thinking about something, and in his right eye, the purple fire began to gather. With a thought, the purple thunder fire vented from his right eye towards the Alhu Lake.

Zizi's voice suddenly rang out on the water surface, and fogs rose slowly.

The clear lake water was evaporated quickly, and soon a huge pit appeared in the place covered by the purple thunder fire.

But the expected vortex did not appear, and the lake water slowly filled it up in silence, which was extremely strange.

"Forget it, I can't test anything like this. I'll go over and take a look first. There's no danger. You are coming down."

Having found nothing, Xiao Chen put away the purple fire and prepared to go there in person.

Yuan Xu said in a deep voice: "Let's go down together, so there's some help. I guess the gates of hell are on that island."

Xiao Chen thought about it, with the strength of several people, he joined forces and could deal with the great masters. The Gate of Ghost is likely to be below the center of the lake.

At this moment, Xiao Chen accidentally glanced at it and saw some extremely shallow footprints on the ground, which could not be seen without looking carefully.

The other people noticed Xiao Chen's gaze and hurriedly looked at it, and the footprints appeared.

Someone has been here, and more than one person has been here.

Xiao Chen compared it and found that the footprints of the four of these people were almost the same. Two of them were even shallower than the footprints left by Xiao Chen and the other four.

Sometimes, something that is left unintentionally is the most real.

If it is not intentional, the depth of the footprints can be seen, a person can control his strength and body, and the strength of the footprint owner can be seen from the side.

Xiaobai said with some concern: "These people have not simple strength, two of them have the cultivation level of suspected grandmasters."

"I don't know what to do, can it be for the sake of the gates of hell?"

Yuan Xu shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be that Yin Fire is abundant in the Nine Nether Hell. This group of people should be here to hunt Yin Fire."

There are no treasures in the underworld road, and most people will not rush there for no reason.

Xiao Chen immediately thought of the people from Medicine God Valley. He was afraid that it would be a little trouble now. He just hoped that the Yin Fire he hunted was not in the island in the middle of the lake.

"Let's go!"

With one horse in the lead, Xiao Chen jumped out, and there was an invisible pressure above, which made Xiao Chen unable to take off and walk on the water.

As the cold air spread, my feet were immediately frozen.

"It's really troublesome."

The exercise of power shocked and broke the ice. Xiao Chen continued to walk forward, and Xiaobai and others followed.

Walking on the lake, the power of the law is consumed at any time, otherwise it will become an ice sculpture in just a moment.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen felt something tripped by the soles of his feet. At first, he thought it was the cold that was aggravated.

But a huge pulling force pulled him down and it turned out that it was inappropriate. It turned out to be a skeleton palm.

However, Xiao Chen's strength is so strong that he can get the power of three dragons with just one move. How could he be pulled down by him? He kicked his right foot upwards.

Water splashed everywhere, and a skeleton monster with only skeleton left on his body was thrown out by him.

"Gaga, my skin, my skin..."

The skeleton opened his mouth and screamed in confusion, whirled in the air, and shot towards Xiao Chen.

Click to scratch!

Before Xiao Chen could take action, Xiaobai next to him unsheathed the snow feather sword in his hand, and a few wisps of sword energy cut the skeleton ghost into pieces.

"Brother Xiao Chen is fine!" Xiaobai asked with concern.

Xiao Chen waved his hand: "It's okay, huh, be careful!"

The skeletons in the space that were broken into pieces gathered together as soon as they fell to the water surface and rushed towards Xiaobai's back.

Xiao Chenxun stepped forward, a ray of light leaped out of his fingertips, and smashed the skeleton to pieces again.

"Go away, these monsters can't be killed!"

As soon as the words fell, there were constant skeletons and ghosts on the water surface, blocking the way out endlessly, yelling at my skin, my skin, and my voice was creepy.

Bang bang bang bang!

Xiao Chen was driving the way forward, facing the cold air at the bottom of the lake, and responding to the skeletons flying in front of him, walking very hard.

Skeletons and ghosts are killed without death, and they are endless, and in the end, more and more. Two hours have passed, and the crowd has only walked less than ten miles away, and it is still a long distance from the island in the middle of the lake.

If they run out of energy and have not felt that they are going to go to the island, they will die.

The skeleton ghost monster is not strong enough, at most it is equivalent to the peak Martial Emperor, but it cannot be killed. There are many. The low-grade Martial Saint will be torn to death if he comes here to meet him.

Kong Yuan said with a trembling voice: "No, the skeletons that have been peeled off from the skin are all thrown into this lake."

Think about the dense human skin in the iron woods, the number is extremely terrifying, no less than one million.

The invisible pressure in the sky has always existed. Xiao Chen felt that the Alhu Lake under his feet was a prison, with the sky as the top and the water as the bottom.

In front of this undead ghost, I feel that any powerful martial arts have become a decoration.

Yuan Xu and others had previously used large-scale heavenly martial arts, but in the blink of an eye, these ghosts came alive again, and instead consumed a lot of one of their own laws.

He frowned and never dared to consuming the power of the law any more.

Just as several people were about to retreat, Xiao Chen suddenly rang out. There was a reincarnation lamp in his Qiankun Ring, which was dedicated to killing ghosts and monsters.

"Help me protect the Dharma, I will fight back these ghosts!"

Xiaobai and the other two, their eyes lit up, guarded each other and quickly surrounded Xiao Chen in the middle to prevent other skeleton monsters from disturbing him.

The reincarnation lamp appeared in the palm of his hand, Xiao Chen threw it gently, and a little blood popped out and fell on the wick.

The swaying lights ignited, and rounds of light appeared behind the ancient lamp. With Xiao Chen's magic power, the illusory figure in the light gradually became clear.

"The immortal path is precious to life, and it is infinitely conservative. He preaches the sutra once, and the great saints of the heavens praise good at the same time. He preaches the sutra twice, and reincarnates with dry bones, and recites the sutra three times, and then reincarnates again..."

The illusory figure is surrounded by fairy spirit, and the mysterious scriptures are spoken. The scriptures contain the ghost sword of reincarnation and the power to save all living beings.

The thousands of skeletons and ghosts on the lake water stopped moving, and they cracked and shattered, and a cluster of soft lights rushed into the sky.
Chapter completed!