Chapter 141: Eighteen layers of hell

"Where are we?"

A white-haired old man looked around blankly with a dazed expression on his face.

He was cultivating in retreat in the sect, and suddenly he turned around and appeared in an unfamiliar place.

The conversion speed is too fast, basically just a breath of effort.

He didn't react at all.

"Why...you are all here?"

The old man looked at the five fellows next to him, and his face suddenly showed an extremely shocked look.

The six eternal realm giants of their dignified heavenly sect, unexpectedly met in this strange place.

Who is so terrifying who can carry the monks in their eternal realm like puppets?

The old man hurriedly looked around and found that there was a **** horse with eternal level cultivation in front of him.

But it was just a great demon in the eternal realm, and in his eyes, it was not a very powerful opponent.

However, as soon as he turned his eyes, he saw the white-clothed young man on the carriage, with his hands on his back, with an outstanding temperament, like an immortal.

This young man in white could not feel any breath of cultivation.

But for some reason, in his eyes, the white-clothed youth was like a deity exuding endless divine light. At this moment, he felt a sense of worship in his heart.

Seeing the sect master and several elders in a dazed expression, the half-step eternal powerhouse quickly said loudly, "Sect master, this is the Shenfeng Dynasty, and next to it is the Red Immortal Land!"

"What? This is the Red Fairy Land? Doesn't it mean that we have crossed a distance of nearly tens of millions of miles in an instant?"

The old man was frightened, and a turbulent sea raged in his heart. At this moment, his eyeballs almost fell from his eye sockets.

The powerhouses of the eternal realm next to them were all stunned, indescribably shocked.

It spans tens of thousands of miles in an instant, which is comparable to Void Teleportation?

But don't forget, they are the giants of the six eternal realms?

Who can transfer them in such a state of unconsciousness?

Several other people also looked at the young man in white on the carriage, with shocking gazes in their eyes.

This white-clothed young man did not have a breath of cultivation base, but in their eyes, the light was immense, like a god.

The six eternal monks were speechless at this moment.

As the saying goes, as soon as the expert reaches out his hand, he will know if there is any.

How terrible is the young man in white clothes who can capture the six eternal cultivators and ghosts without knowing it?

It's terrible to imagine.

Could it be that the white-clothed youth is already a demigod powerhouse close to the realm of true gods?

At the same time these six eternal realm powerhouses fell into a huge shock.

The countless sect masters in the surrounding mountains were boiling at this moment.

"My goodness! Six eternal monks appeared all of a sudden, is this really terrible?"

"How did they come? Did they also use a method similar to Void Teleportation to project directly here from thousands of miles away?"

"Absolutely not! Didn't you see that each of them was so at a loss? It seems that they were caught by a magical force that forcibly tore apart the space!"

"Will it be the young man in white?"

There was a lot of discussion in the surrounding people, with shocked expressions on their faces.

Now, people are increasingly discovering the mystery and scary of this black carriage.

Bang bang bang!

Ye Yun lifted his slap in the air and slapped it fiercely.

Give each of these six eternal realm monks two slaps, making everyone's face red and swollen at that time.

And these six eternal realm cultivators, at this moment, didn't know how to avoid them. It seemed that at this moment, they had already decided in their hearts that they could not avoid them, and could only accept the punishment of slaps obediently.

"You are a magnificent heavenly sect. The disciples under the sect lack supervision and are very arrogant. What do you say?"

Ye Yun carried his hands on his back, staring flatly at these people in front of him.

"This senior, since he made a mistake, he should be punished!"

The old man clasped his fists and looked at Ye Yun with a little fear.

He also did not expect that it was because the deputy suzerain under his sect was too arrogant to offend this unfathomable predecessor.

The half-step strong man in the eternal realm finally saw the situation clearly at this moment.

The young man in white clothes in front of him is a demigod who is infinitely close to the real god!

The strength of his body has reached the sky, no one can stop it, and it is far from what the six eternal realm giants of his sect can contend.

Suddenly he was sweating profusely, and great terror rose in his heart!

He actually offended a demigod!

He is a small half-step eternal monk who offended a demigod, and I am afraid that the sect will not spare him lightly.

The eternal realm elder thought for a while, decided to make up his mind and cut his arm to protect himself.

"Senior." He clasped his fists and bowed in a salute: "Since he offends you, we will put him in a prison and imprison him for life!"

"Really? No need to go to your prison, now I will send him to hell!"

Ye Tian smiled indifferently.

He pointed to the ground next to him, rumbling open a huge crack, deep in the crack, howling ghosts and wolves, all kinds of terrifying sounds came out.

The six eternal monks glanced inside, and suddenly saw the terrifying scene of eighteen layers of hell.

One by one, their complexions changed greatly, and they were frightened and speechless.

What kind of magic is this?

This demigod predecessor is really terrible too!

Ye Yun turned his head and glanced in a certain direction, and said indifferently: "You go in!"

"Senior, please spare me..."

The half-step eternal realm powerhouse suddenly knelt on the ground, crying bitterly, at this moment, he was really scared.

The scene of the 18-story **** was horrible. He just glanced at it and felt like he was about to die.

"Little ants, relying on the heavenly sect, don't even look at the powerhouses of the eternal realm. Who will go to **** if you are a person?"

Ye Yun waved and smiled indifferently.

The half-step eternal realm strong man immediately flew up and fell into the eighteenth layer of hell.

He was in mid-air and let out a scream, and after sliding across a parabola, he disappeared completely.

Rumble!

The unfathomable gully closed again, as it was before, as if nothing had happened.

All the hills were silent. Everyone stared at all of this, never daring to make a sound anymore.

They were also completely frightened by the sight of this eighteen-layer hell.

It's horrible.

The six eternal cultivators looked at each other and swallowed with difficulty.

This kind of unthinkable means of guarding against the sky is really sensational.

I have never seen it before.

The **** cat next to him was so scared that he closed his eyes.

Eighteen layers of **** also brought a huge impact to its soul, and it was the first time I saw it.

In the Gu Yue Dynasty Sword Palace, the **** cat had not yet joined the team.

The **** horse pursed baldly without making any sound.

It did not expect that the master would suppress this half-step eternal monk.

It seemed that the guy's arrogance also angered the master.

Coming to this terrifying eighteen layers of **** directly suppressed his eternal life without being allowed to go beyond life.

Ye Yun looked calm, looking at the monks around, countless tiny star-like runes appeared in the monster eyes.

At this moment, the three thousand worlds seemed to change in his eyes.

At this time.

Da Hei Ma was surprised to find that all the people around who saw this scene had their eyes in a trance at this moment, as if collectively fell into a dream.