The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"Daddy, did I do something wrong today?" Goudan asked cautiously.

Xiao Chen nodded lightly, "No, I did a good job."

Gougan laughed happily, nodded fiercely, and held Xiao Chen's hand tightly.

When he came to Tsing Yihou, Xiao Chen directly took out the fight against the Ding Ding!

"What is this?" Qing Yihou's face looked a little ugly as he felt the tremendous power exuded by the pair of hammers.

"A weapon to break the world."

"The weapon to break the world?" Qing Yihou was a little at a loss?

After all, it didn't take long for the earth to regain its aura, and it would definitely not be possible to touch this terrifying weapon.

Xiao Chen nodded and explained, "How can I explain it to you? A world-breaking weapon is equivalent to a nuclear weapon in the spiritual world."

Tsing Yihou was frightened for a while, this is the real big killer.

"Release the news and just say that the prize of this championship is a weapon to break the world."

Xiao Chen didn't stay after doing this, Xiao Chen still went home, let the black wind lay the formation, and summon the silly dog.

Soon, a piece of news, under the operation of the huge cobweb, was like a spring breeze, blowing through the entire world.

Many monks have heard of such things as the World Breaker for the first time.

There is really some doubt about the power of the world-breaking weapon to destroy a continent.

In fact, Tsing Yihou is still conservative. The top-level breaking weapon can break a planet.

The native monks don't understand, but those outsiders are different.

From the big world, they naturally know what a world-breaking tool means.

If a family or sect possesses a world-breaking tool, it will be unparalleled for the stability of its position and its deterrence to the enemy.

For a time, the minds of all outsiders became active.

Although the matter of the World Breaker is true or false, it remains to be determined.

But it’s not a big deal to take part in the competition.

If by any chance there is a weapon to break the world, but he didn't participate, wouldn't it be that he missed a great good fortune.

Soon, all the outsiders who were not ready to participate in the competition began to set off and rushed to Minghai City.

...

When Xiao Chen returned home, he saw Hei Feng lying on the chair with a bitter expression on his face.

"What's the matter? Is the formation ready?" Xiao Chen asked.

"You want to summon that dog, that's an authentic pseudo-emperor, I don't have enough Underworld Stones."

Xiao Chen frowned, "What do you mean?"

Heifeng sighed helplessly: "To open the summoning gate of the underworld, you must use the underworld stone to stabilize the formation. This time you want to summon the fat dog. Its strength is too strong. I need a lot of underworld stones to stabilize it. That’s fine. Otherwise, if you stretch your leg out, the formation will be overwhelming and collapse."

Xiao Chen nodded, "Where can I get the Mingdao Stone?"

Black Wind thought for a while, "This thing is not easy to handle, it is a special product of the underworld, but there is **** here, maybe there is, you can look for it."

Xiao Chen thought about it for a while, maybe this time, he would have to do something with the big world.

Without the help of a silly dog, with his current strength, there is no way to compete with those big worlds.

Xiao Chen nodded and went into **** with the black wind.

Hell is still the same, with a depressed atmosphere everywhere.

"Netherworld stones usually appear in the places where the yin is the strongest. There are eighteen layers of **** here. We can go there and see."

With the mobile encyclopedia Black Wind by his side, Xiao Chen could indeed save a lot of things.

When Xiao Chen visited the **** last time, Xiao Chen naturally knew the specific location of the eighteenth hell.

Xiao Chen didn't want to delay time, and went straight to the eighteenth floor of hell.

"Eighteen levels of **** are places of torture, but there are many misunderstandings in the world. This level does not mean up and down space."

"Eighteen hells should be said to be eighteen hells."

"The main point here is the difference between time and criminal law, especially in terms of time. The ghosts here are terrifying in terms of time, and it can almost be regarded as a never-ending day."

Heifeng's old problem has committed again, and he started to get popular science with Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen didn't bother to take care of the goods, he said his, he drove his head sullenly.

Passing tongue-pull hell, scissors hell, iron tree hell, evil mirror hell, steamer hell, copper pillar hell, knife mountain hell, ice mountain hell...

Xiao Chen reached the eighteenth floor of the **** and saw the hell.

The Yin Qi here is so heavy that it has been condensed into substance, and even if ordinary monks arrive here, they probably won't be able to survive.

After looking around, Xiao Chen was a little irritable, and there was no Mingdao Stone.

Suddenly Xiao Chen remembered a legend, the legend of the nineteenth floor of hell.

There are 18 layers of **** that everyone knows, and each layer has a different division of labor to punish the undead for different crimes. It is a huge world operation system, but it also hides an unknown nineteen layer-childbirth hell.

In addition to the execution of punishments, it also supplies the engineering and military labor required by the various departments of the hell. The detainees are all female prisoners.

Female prisoners who committed child trafficking, abuse of pregnant women and other crimes during their lifetime, as well as women who don’t know how to change their convictions, will also be detained and subjected to punishment.

The child born will be sent to other institutions in **** to grow up, and work in **** is a department that serves multiple purposes.

Xiao Chen talked to Hei Feng, but Hei Feng didn't understand, "Let's ask Yan Luo!"

Xiao Chen found King Bian Cheng again and asked if it happened.

As a result, they shook their heads directly, there is no such thing as the nineteenth floor of hell.

King Bian Cheng thought for a while and said, "If you really want to distinguish, maybe there is an area that can be divided separately, as the nineteenth floor."

Xiao Chen saw hope, "Will this place be heavier than the eighteenth layer of hell?

"Infinite Bing Prison can indeed be regarded as the most yin-stricken place." King Bian Cheng nodded, and led the way without being wordy.

"Gui Xiu is imprisoned there. If you want to say where the sect is the heaviest in the underworld, it must be there..." King Biancheng and Xiao Chen acted as tour guides and explained along the way.

Finally came to what King Biancheng called the Infinite Ice Prison, here is a huge underground cavity.

There was a dark area inside, and Yin Qi burst out from the top of the cavity and kept rushing into the air.

Xiao Chen was not long-winded, so he jumped straight down.

Xiao Chen discovered that the so-called ice prisons were small holes formed naturally.

The stones that form these small holes are actually blue, which is obviously different from the others.

"Mingdao stone." Heifeng looked at the stones that formed the small holes, overjoyed.

"No wonder the ghosts can be detained, the hole formed by the Mingdao stone, even the ghosts of the Divine Realm can't escape."

Hei Feng went up and pried, and the king Bian Cheng shuddered in fright.

"Oh, hey, no, it's all about the wicked people, what if you pry it like this, let it go."