A year later, Li Fengyang finally recovered his injury.

The light of the fire shone on his face, which seemed very rosy, although it was a soul for a while, but it showed a feeling of fullness, full of spirit, compared with other mentally debilitated ghosts, how many times stronger.

However, Li Fengyang is still in the crowd, waiting to pull his tongue.

Li Fengyang was not in a hurry to do it, because the pain of tongue extraction is very capable of exercising people's will and endurance, and the spirit is often in a state of alertness, which is of no small benefit to the monks.

In addition, his body is also placed on the other side, if you want to go out, you must return to the body.

"Little boy, it's your turn."

In a loud scream, Li Fengyang appeared again in front of the gray-clad old woman, and the old face was full of strange smiles, and the iron pliers in her hands kept dripping blood.

Li Fengyang has now recovered his injuries, with his top occult cultivation, want to deal with this only the original fairy cultivation of the gray old woman, or very easy thing.

However, thinking that this old woman did not really hurt herself, Li Fengyang still opened her mouth again, let her pull out her tongue, scarlet blood flowed from her mouth, and Li Fengyang did not shum.

From the old woman to walk past, Li Fengyang is very calm, and the ghosts and diggers around him have become accustomed to it.

In his eyes, Li Fengyang is just a ghost who is not afraid of pain.

But at this moment, Li Fengyang suddenly moved.

“What do you do?”

The ghosts drank hard, strong and powerful arms stretched out, grabbed Li Fengyang's shoulders, but suddenly felt a huge force of anti-earthquake, flew out of their own direct shock, screamed, fell to the ground.

“What?”

It all happened so quickly that it stunned the other pupels, and even the old grey-clad woman was stunned, but she soon shrillly cried, "Stop him."

“Sit down!”

Hundreds of ghosts finally reacted, from all directions Li Fengyang around.

However, they only have the cultivation of true immortals, and where are the opponents of the Xuanxian Li Fengyang?

“Hush!”

Because it is the soul, so Li Fengyang can not use the weapon of God, can only use the fist and feet, but a fist, the power is also huge, a famous ghost flew out under his fist.

A clump of fire bursting out in Li Feng's body, setting him up like a flame of His Holiness.

"Notice the prison to the adults."

The high alarm sounded in the first layer of tongue-spewing hell, and the gray-clad old woman screamed.

There are eighteen levels of hell, and each floor has a prison officer.

The prison in hell has no name, only a code name, for example, the first layer of hell is called the first prison.

In the voice of the gray-clad old woman, a soldier came in from the four fire holes, and then came a sharp drink: "Who is making trouble in the hell of my tongue?"

As soon as the voice sounded, a huge blood figure came out of a giant fire hole.

He was the first prison officer of the tongue-pulling hell, only to see that he was tall, wearing a blood armor, bright as the flower of Mandala, his eyes were also bright red, he looked around, fell on Li Fengyang's body, and drank: "Is that you?"

Li Fengyang also looked at the first prison officer and frowned slightly, because the first prison made him a top-notch fairy; however, Li Fengyang was not flustered, because as long as he knew that as long as he returned to the flesh, it was easy to deal with the prison.

“Oh!”

Li Fengyang carried out the nameless step method and quickly moved towards his own body on the slate.

"Give Ben to stop him."The first prison made him drink.

“Kill!”

A famous soldier rushed up, trying to stop Li Fengyang, but how fast is Li Fengyang, and how can they stop it?

"Huh", Li Fengyang rushed to the slate, to his body, lightly lying up, followed by a huge force from the Li Fengyang body.

The four sides surged, the fire rolled over, the sky lights, the characters, the lines flew, gathered in the Li Feng, and the powerful filled it.

Then a roar, Li Fengyang's momentum soared, and then saw him stand up from the slate, eyes open, brilliant, full of spirit; Li Feng smiled slightly and said: "It seems that I am blessed by misfortune!"

Yes, now Li Fengyang has broken through the upper genie and become a next fairy.

His power has been several times higher now than before!

“Are you a monk?”

When the first prisoner saw this scene, he was suddenly surprised and asked around, “What is this, why is no one to tell the general?”

“Adult, that is so.”

The ghost-slain man who escorted Li Fengyang rushed forward and told the first prison officer to tell the first prisoner.

“What, and that thing?”

The first prison made Li Fengyang look at Li Fengyang and immediately said, "Son, even if you are a monk and come here in the flesh, this is hell, and you will not be allowed to be arrogant, and you will be warned to be caught."

“Oh!”

Li Feng smiled faintly, looked up at the sky-high fire, moved under his feet, suddenly rose up, turned into a fire light rushed up.

"Close the prison door and don't let him escape."The first prison let hastened to catch up and shouted, and the general who guarded the prison gate shouted, “Who disturbs hell?”

“Is that you?”

When he saw that it was Li Fengyang, he was suddenly surprised and said, “You have not died, but you have cultivated to the realm of Yuan Xian?”

However, Li Fengyang did not speak, his hands were determined, the colorful sky was cast, the five-color light rushed up, and the chain of the five-line attribute rules came out, and it was fierce.

When the general looked, he urgently ordered, "Close the prison door."

“Yes!”

The soldiers guarding the back of the prison gate rushed to push the prison doors on both sides and closed them, so that Li Fengyang could not go out.

“What a damn!”

Li Fengyang rushed up, but rushed up and was stopped by the general, because the general is also a fairy, so Li Fengyang still spent some hands and feet, flying him out.

“Cough, boy, once the prison door is closed, no one can open it unless it is a handsome woman.”The general did not expect Li Fengyang to be so powerful, lying on the ground constantly coughing up blood.

“This place doesn’t believe in this evil.”

Li Fengyang looked awe-inspiring, running many days of the 24 Heavens and Heavens, more than a dozen huge shadows appeared behind him, each one was huge, and the breath that broke out was already comparable to the fairy.

“How could he be so strong?”

The general was surprised and immediately smiled again: "Don't bother, even if you have the strength to match the fairy, there is no law, you can't open the prison door."

Li Feng said that hate, because the land of the world is not like this, it seems that the land of the fairy world in order to consolidate the strength, the control of the eighteen levels of hell spent a lot of effort, but think about it, Li Fengyang will not be surprised.

Because the land of the fairy world, it is the soul of the fairy after death, the immortals who are unwilling to surrender all into hell, and then according to the different sins committed, and cultivate, into different hell.

Like Li Fengyang, there is the cultivation of the upper fairy, but the fairy who was thrown into the first layer of tongue-spewing hell is really a handful, which is nothing more than because he was too weak at the beginning, and there is no fairy in the earth house with the body of the body.

This also provides an opportunity for Li Fengyang.

However, in order to prevent the chaos of the fairies in hell, the earth will arrange the hell as solid as gold, and the control of the prison gate is even more strict, once closed, only the ten handsome people can be opened.

This is also conducive to the control of the land!

There is no law door to open the prison door, even if Li Fengyang resumes the repair, he will not be able to go out.

Seeing that Li Fengyang's face became difficult to look, the general laughed and said to the first inmate who came from behind: "Go to the second prison and the third prison sous-in-arms, and the fourth prison let go and take this."

“Yes.”

Of the eighteen prisons in the 18th level of hell, the status of the first prison is the lowest, because he only has the cultivation of the upper occult, and the seventeen prison guards after him have a deep cultivation.

Rumor has it that the prison after the ten-story hell has the cultivation of the fairy, especially the last few prison leters, and it has the power of being handsome.

However, the generals who guarded the prison gate did not dare to work for those who were trained as high prison workers, because this was the crime committed by him and the first prison tyrannism, and once known by the top ten, they could not be punished.

Therefore, the prison gate general was able to beat Li Fengyang before the top ten handsome people knew about it.

"Well, this seat is going to make up this eighteen hells today."

Li Fengyang's great hell is not once or twice, the first time after the death of a previous life, the second time in this world, both times will be hell turned upside down, this time is no exception.

“Oh!”

Li Feng turned his head and flew to the first level of tongue-speaking hell.

“What are you going to do?”

When the prison-gate general saw this change in face, he shouted, "Stop him."

"You can't stop this seat."

Since Li Fengyang wants to make a hell, he will naturally not have his own plan, that is, he will release all these ghosts in hell; as soon as he shoots, he will fly thousands of ghosts, and then use the magic of the fairy to suppress a famous soldier, the soldiers and ghosts of the first level of the tongue of hell are vulnerable.

Then Li Fengyang shouted, "Gentlemen, let us overthrow these eighteen levels of hell."

"Twenty-eight hell."

The cultivation of the ghosts of the first layer of tongue-spegging hell is not high, they are just some scattered immortals and real immortals, but when they see Li Fengyang so powerful, they are also very excited, snatching weapons from the hands of ghosts and soldiers and resisting.

"No, it's over, it's over."The old woman in gray lay on the ground in fear and screamed.

“Bombing!”

With a loud noise, Li Fengyang broke the tongue for the first time and rushed to the second layer of scissors to hell.

“Stop?”

At this time, the second prison soothar, the third prison sous-lieu, and the fourth prison ambassador appeared, and they all had the cultivation of the Yuan Xian, and the joint judgment came forward, and drank loudly: "Son, you dare to disturb the tranquility of hell, do you want to die?"

"Today we will give you a taste of the pain of eighteen levels of hell."

These prisons make the suppression of a hell, hundreds of millions of fairy ghosts, naturally not a pity, compassion for the people, to start, it is no mercy.

But unfortunately, they are facing Li Fengyang!

“The seal!”

After Li Fengyang Xiu broke through the Yuan Xian, the strength increased by more than ten times, and the use of all techniques was stepped up, like an arm, a hand, a huge palm print like a shrine, directly flying the three prison eunters, shouting.

“What?”

The general who caught up with the prison door suddenly changed color and shouted, “Quick, open the prison clock!”

“Cry up!”

The prison clock is a special drum of eighteen levels of hell, and only when hell encounters powerful enemies, or ghosts can be sounded to the point where they can be unmanageable.

However, in the eyes of the prison gate general, things are out of control now.

At least he could not solve it; so he could only ask other prison guards to come and suppress Li Fengyang.