Chapter 2305 Resurrection

Sixteen pictures of hell, or there are ghosts and crooks cramping bones; or there are regional black crows pecking heart and liver;

Or there are giant bees gathering, or ant colony surging, or evil dogs patrolling, or poisonous scorpions lurking, or purple snakes walking ...

Every **** picture is completely different.

Different environmental terrain, different **** creatures.

The only thing that is the same is that the monks and souls caught in it will all endure great pain and torture, or they will be tortured or shattered and eaten by **** creatures.

The sixteen pictures are simple, but they embody the heinous horror in hell.

Although the martial art deity has not personally experienced many of the scenes in it, he can still feel the struggle and pain of many souls in them through these pictures.

It is not easy to leave traces on this hard rocky ground, and it is still possible to make such a picture.

The martial art deity always felt that something was wrong, and there was something weird about it.

However, he was thinking about Yan Beichen in his heart, his mind was chaotic, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Is there 16 different areas in Abi Hell?"

Sirius also followed behind the deity of Budo, and after reading the sixteen **** pictures, said thoughtfully.

The martial art deity is lost in thought and silent.

"strange."

Sirius walked around the bones of the Emperor Bo Xun and walked around before saying, "These 16 pictures of **** are just drawn around the old master's body. Is there any meaning?"

With a movement in his heart, Martial Lord Suddenly asked, "Did you fall here, and you didn't see these sixteen **** maps?"

"of course not."

Sirius shook his head subconsciously.

Suddenly, the martial arts master thought of a possibility, his face changed greatly under the silver mask!

Suddenly, his heart seemed to be caught by an invisible big hand, and he couldn't breathe!

The martial art deity was a little silent, and slowly asked: "Who made these sixteen **** pictures ..."

"how could I know."

Sirius didn't think about it, and replied.

He hasn't understood the implication of this sentence of the martial art deity.

"I painted it."

Another voice sounded, quiet and mild, not light.

This is not the voice of the martial arts deity, nor the voice of Sirius.

There is a third living person in this empty hall!

And, this voice comes from them!

hiss!

Suddenly, Sirius just felt a chill spreading all over his body, his wolf hair was standing up, his mouth was wide, his expression was terrified, his eyes were full of fear, his body was shaking, it seemed to think of the most terrible thing in the world!

The martial arts master had already expected it, but when I heard the third sound, I still felt a kind of creepy feeling and my heart was shaking!

The Budo master turned slowly and looked towards the bones of the Emperor Bo Xun.

Sirius also turned his head, and the wolf's eyes were full of panic.

With just this simple movement, Sirius did extremely difficult. His flesh and blood seemed to be stiff and unwilling to listen.

I saw the withered ‘corpse bone’ sitting cross-legged, slowly raised his head, and the long hair on his forehead gradually slipped to the sides, revealing a thin face.

This face does not look old, but it can only be considered middle-aged in terms of age. It has no beard, handsome features, and clear eyes.

Although shabby and unkempt, this face is quite poignant, giving a first impression, like a great Buddhist monk with profound dharma.

The middle-aged man's soft eyes and smiles seem to make people calm and calm.

But even so, Sirius had already scared his body completely, and his limbs were tightly against the ground, shivering, his wolf's head bowed, and he did not even dare to look at the middle-aged man.

"Old, old, old master ..."

Sirius' voice, with a trembling, simple three words, stumbled.

Until this time, the deity of Martial arts truly confirmed that this middle-aged man was the Bo Xun Emperor of that year!

But he never imagined that after so many years, Emperor Xun Xun had been beaten into Abi Hell by more than 20 emperors, but he did not die. He lives to this day!

When the Martial Lord realized that the Emperor Bo Xun might be alive, the first reaction was to set up Sirius and intentionally lead him to come.

But he thought for a moment that Sirius was very afraid of Abi Hell and didn't want to come back at all.

Moreover, seeing Sirius's reaction today, you can also infer that Sirius knows nothing about it!

Otherwise, Sirius will not be scared into this look.

In the face of the legendary Emperor Bo Xun, a resurrected emperor and powerful man, if there is no fear in his heart, it will never be possible.

Martial arts deities are now just as calm and calm as possible.

If Bo Xun Emperor wanted to kill him, he would be absolutely powerless to resist.

Fortunately, the appearance of Bo Xun Emperor did not seem as terrible as imagined, and it was far from the legendary image of the devil.

"You are seven love."

Bo Xun Emperor said softly.

At that time, the Seven Love Devil became an instrumental spirit. In this life, he was reborn with the help of Sirius, and was seen by the Emperor Bo Xun at a glance!

"Yes, yes, it's me."

Sirius trembled.

"You just called me the old master, that is, you already have a new master?"

Emperor Xun Xun asked with a smile, without seeming anger.

Sirius trembled.

Although Bo Xun Emperor was laughing, Sirius was scared to cry!

"Old, old master, I thought you had fallen, only ..."

Sirius' voice, with a trace of crying voice, quickly explained: "If I knew you were still alive, I would never betray him, find another Lord!"

"It's nothing."

Emperor Xun Xun gently waved his hand and said with a smile: "You can get a free body and practice again. This is your creation, how can I blame you."

Sirius froze. The fear in his eyes did not fade away at all. He lay on the ground honestly and did not dare to move.

"You are the master of Qiqing now."

Emperor Xun Xun turned his gaze, looked at the martial arts deity, and asked with a smile.

"Yes."

The martial arts master hesitated a little, nodded, and bowed down and saluted: "Under the martial arts, meet seniors."

"No need to be polite."

Emperor Bo Xun bowed his head slightly, passing a trace of admiration in his eyes, saying: "You are young, and you can withstand the power of the six desires in Jidu knife. It is really terrible."

"Qiqing can follow you in the future, and it is not a shame to lose his origin."

The martial art deity stunned.

The emperor Bo Xun in front of him is more like a kind-hearted elder, without a bit of cruelty and cruelty, soft eyes and broad-minded.

If you do n’t know the identity of this person, the martial arts really think that this person in front of him is a Buddhist monk who has attained Taoism!

Sirius lay aside, glanced secretly at the martial art deity, his eyes full of fear.

There were countless words in his heart to say, but the Emperor Bo Xun was on the side, and he dared to act lightly, without even thinking a little thought!

(End of this chapter)