Chapter 5063: Way of Hell

"This pain is nothing! It's far worse than Soul Destruction and Rebirth!" Zhao Yuande gritted his teeth and insisted. Although his body was painful, his heart gradually calmed down at this time.

"Nothing! Nothing! This seems to be true!" Void Calabash said at this time.

"Is it true?" Zhao Yuande was shocked, "This is obviously illusory, how could it be true?"

"Only by imaginary and real can it appear real!" Void Calabash said.

"Virtual reality..."

Zhao Yuande suddenly opened his eyes, and the whole body of terrifying power erupted. He bound his rope and shattered along with the stone pillar.

At the same time, the long whip hit him, causing his body to shatter directly.

"You... are so brave!" The weird man who was covered in black mist let out a roar.

There was a huge ghost knife in his hand, and it slashed directly towards his head.

"dead!

Zhao Yuande had regained his freedom at this time, and slammed the Guitou knife with one punch.

"Wow!"

The Guitou Knife shattered directly like porcelain, and the weird man shrouded in black mist was directly blown out by this force.

The black mist enveloped the strange man's blue eyes seemed to have a touch of terror, and after falling to the ground, he turned and fled.

"You can't escape!" Zhao Yuande's teleportation had already started, and after the black mist enveloped the strange man, he grabbed his neck.

At this moment, this dark world suddenly collapsed, and Zhao Yuande was still standing there, but he was carrying an ugly puppet in his hand.

The puppet's eyes flickered faintly, as if there was a little real spirit control in it.

"You should study it carefully, there should be some useful information in this puppet!" Zhao Yuande directly threw it into the main world and handed it to the void gourd.

"Okay! Leave it to me!"

He immediately took the fifth step.

When the fifth step came down, he seemed to appear in a vast ocean.

He felt that he had lost all his mana at this time, as if an ordinary person had fallen into the sea, feeling a kind of helplessness.

"What is this going to do? Do you want me to swim to the shore?" Zhao Yuande looked at the sea and couldn't help feeling a little bit puzzled.

But soon he learned that a group of strange fish with sharp teeth rushed out of the deep sea and rushed towards him.

He felt something was wrong and hurriedly began to swim forward desperately.

But the speed of the group of strange fish was so fast that they caught up with him in the blink of an eye.

The strange fish opened its mouth full of sharp teeth and began to bite him desperately.

"This time it's fake!" Although Zhao Yuande felt terrifying pain from all over his body, his heart was still calm.

"But here is true and false, one step at a time, what is the use? The one who can cultivate to this state is so tough that he can't shake it at all! What is the meaning of these? In fact, these ordinary phantom formations It can be realized in the middle..." Zhao Yuande couldn't help but feel a huge doubt in his heart at this time.

"No... there must be something wrong, there must be something in it! This question is very important..."

But even though he had been thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't get any answer.

"Go on, you should be able to find problems from it!" Void Gourd reminded.

"Good!" Zhao Yuande strode forward.

Every step forward is like entering a dark hell, and every time it will give an extremely terrifying experience.

After walking a hundred steps forward, he finally couldn't bear it, and he almost broke down.

"Huh huh!"

He finally sat down on the ground and began to wear coarse clothes.

But at this time he seemed to have discovered a certain pattern.

"Do you feel that if these experiences are connected together, it seems to be a person's growth experience?" Zhao Yuande said suddenly.

"A person's growth experience?" Void Calabash wondered, "Why didn't I think that a person might be wandering between life and death every day? Can a person always experience such terrible scenes? Unless he is abnormal or wants Comprehend a certain... Tao!"

"Yes! Just to comprehend a certain way! I feel it should be the way of hell!" Zhao Yuande solemnly said.

"The way of hell! The boat of hell?" Void Gourd seemed to understand something, "Yes, it's very possible!"

"It's not possible, but that's the case! This person's understanding of the way of **** finally turned into a boat of hell, to exercise destruction!" Zhao Yuande suddenly got up, with a touch of excitement on his face.

"In that case, do you dare to comprehend this way?" Void Calabash said.

"Since it's here, don't waste it." Zhao Yuande suddenly became energetic and began to continue striding forward.

One step, two steps...

Without knowing how much time, he took nine hundred and ninety-nine steps.

Experienced 999 levels of catastrophe!

Just when he took the last step, he found himself reappearing in front of the white mist.

"Passed?" Zhao Yuande looked at the white mist in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a little bit in his heart.

At this time, a strange power continued to flow in his body, and this power quickly occupied one third of his sea of ​​consciousness, and it was against the sky and plundered the two worlds.

Although this power is to learn from others, it represents a mature Tao, so it can compete with the other two.

At this time, in the distance, the young and middle-aged scholar was secretly observing Zhao Yuande.

"He's out!" There was a strange look on the young man's face at this time. "Did you say he got anything?"

"He has already realized it!" The middle-aged scholar sighed softly, "I can feel the power of the way of **** from him! This person is a monster... Genius evildoer, this matter must be reported immediately!"

"Impossible! Realize it once? I have been here many times and haven't gotten started yet!" The young man seemed to have suffered a blow, his face a little ugly.

"I've been here six times before I barely realized the way to hell..."

"Are we leaving now?" The young man asked unwillingly, "Do you want to..."

The young man made a gesture of cutting his throat.

"No! Let's not talk about how strong his strength is, whether we can kill him. Just in this space, we can't do it, otherwise it may cause great disasters, and may all fall here!"

"Then...what to do?" The young man's face was a little unwilling.

"We follow him quietly, if there is a chance..." the middle-aged scholar said.

"it is good……"

Zhao Yuande sat cross-legged in front of this white mist-shrouded area and practiced quietly. After a full ten days and ten nights, he was satisfied to get up.