"The eight cold hells are in front, the middle two floors are near

Is it with the lonely hell? It's similar to the legend of Xuanhuang

Different....".

"Then there will be eight hot hells, right?

Okay, it just needs to be hotter!

If you fall into hell, Xia Yi never wants to

Cold hell, he can even practice in this kind of place

But cultivation is not very useful, the eleventh tier has a sentence of one sentence.

Trillion years, or one trillion, can be counted as primitive days

The period is even longer.

Next, let’s calculate the number of years and the sentence.

What's the point, so Xia Yi speeds up and goes down,

Eight hot hells get hotter as you go down, but the difference is eight

The hot **** actually has traces of being built, and it is more than eight cold

The **** needs to be built exquisitely, and some Buddhist formations are even more

The unthinkable is still working, gathering the heat of the earth

The amount, I'm afraid Da Leiyin Temple-the day does not fall, these eighteen places

The prison can keep functioning for a day.

On the edge of the cliff in the depths of the eleventh hell, here

There is actually a stone monument.

"The Twelfth Hell of the Black Rope

Evil. "

The inscription on the edge of the eleventh **** made Xia Yi

I learned that the Bahan Hell is a prisoner,

Near **** and lonely **** are the monks imprisoned

For the high-powered, after all, the higher the cultivation base, the greater the ability, and

It’s not weird to refining the earth’s yin air, so it’s not a problem.

Nothing is the best place.

As for the eight hot hells, the evil ones are imprisoned.

The Qi of Jingdi Yin is not only a threat to evil,

It's still good food.

The twelfth layer of black rope hell, Xia Yi will come right away

Sighed because he finally saw something movable

, Of course, all those movable things are not human,

There are black misty translucent evils, and there are also blurry flesh and blood

Very disgusting humanoid, and the entire twelfth floor

It’s all these things, probably hundreds of thousands in number

I saw Xia Yi’s scalp numb, and everything underneath Da Lei Yin Temple

What is buried!!

Why don't these little evils be eliminated and suppressed?

?is it necessary??

Although Xia Yi feels very annoying at the moment, but still only

Can take out a weapon to make a **** road, fortunately this is it

These evils are not terrible, they are almost broken, Xia Yi

It’s almost a horizontal push, but it also costs

It took half a day to reach the boundary of the twelfth hell,

There is also a stele here. The stele emits a small light to make those evil

Don’t dare to come close, the thirteenth **** is called Zhonghedi

Prison, but what surprised Xia Yi more was the residence in front of the stele

Of course there is an old monk meditating here!

Xia Yi felt like he really saw a ghost at the moment.

Cultivation in hell, eat too much, nothing to do?

"Huh? Someone came down, you're not my eldest

People in Leiyin Temple, right?

The meditating old monk felt Xia Yi's breath

Opened his eyes first to talk to Xia Yi, Xia Yi nodded

Isn't this nonsense, his black and shiny show

Hair is not something that Buddhist cultivators can have.

"I'm looking for Bodhi Buddha.

"Do you want to see Bodhi Buddha too? But that's not allowed