Chapter 3056

3056 forget the hell of Sichuan!

"103 floors, 104 floors, 105 floors..."

For Li Haiyan, the ghost Lord, the last three floors of the abyss hell are already the forbidden area of life. She suffered alive when she entered the 103rd floor, and almost hung here at last.

But after ye Kong, everyone and his entourage didn't encounter any danger. It was like going on a sightseeing trip!

The hell Lord couldn't help sighing in his heart, this is the huge gap between different cultivation! However, the gap between her and ye Kong is really different. If ye Kong had to work so hard here, I'm sorry that he is a Creator!

However, the nether Lord is just the same cultivation as the fairy Lord in the fairy world. When she comes to the divine world, she is a lower god man. How can her ability and vision catch up with a hair of Ye Kong?

"I'm afraid this ginseng has been for more than eight billion years... You don't need to pick other ginseng. This one is enough for you to fly to the divine world. If you refine this one, I'm afraid it will be tens of thousands of years!"

When he came to the last layer of the abyss hell, the God of the underworld dug in the garden of the world in front of him, and dug out a ginseng.

At the upper level, it's good to get a million year old ginseng. At the beginning, ye Kong got a ten million year old ginseng, which has been coveted! It can be called a priceless treasure!

But when I came here, I easily got an eight billion year old ginseng... Eight billion years!

The Lord of hell felt that she was about to vomit blood when she saw this ginseng, and she also felt that she was too childish! Although she is already the leader of this world, she didn't even dare to think about these things before! When I looked up again, I saw that there were many such ginseng in the garden, and the big eyes were full of greed.

The God said, "this ginseng has no effect on the gods, that is, you use it now. But one is enough for you to become a God. Why are you so greedy? If you dig up here, what's the matter?"

The nether Lord took back his sight. But even so, her realm was still very low, her eyes kept sweeping at those dark ginseng, unable to restrain her greed.

Ye Kong didn't care about her at all when they walked in front. After a while, they came to the exit on the 105th floor and looked at the entrance that had become a circular light door. Ye Kong finally stopped, stared at the light door intertwined with black and silver cyclones, and said, "I'm afraid it's not so easy to get to the next floor."

The God of the underworld said, "there is 106 floors below, the hell of forgetting Sichuan! It is said that forgetting Sichuan is a river, and the name of the river is forgetting Sichuan. The origin of the Styx of the underworld is from forgetting Sichuan! As for more information, I can't provide it, because before today, I only reached 104 floors at most!"

The hell god didn't know, but everyone's eyes immediately turned to the light God. No matter how powerful the hell is, it was also set up by Dai Jun, the original God. As Dai Jun's disciple, Xu Delong, the God of light, might be able to say something.

However, this time, the God of light smiled bitterly and shook his head. "His mentor has always had a complex mind. He can not only consider the great events of the founding of the world, but also has the characteristics of being meticulous, so ordinary people can't guess his mind. What's more, this hell was built in his early years, and there was no me at that time... I can't provide anything."

"Then go in and have a look." Ye Kong laughed and stepped into the light door.

Although Ye Kong created the world soon, unlike Dai Jun, he has been operating in this world for countless years when he arranged it. But after all, ye Kong is at the level of the original God, how can he be timid?

Looking at Ye Kong walking in, Ming Shen turned back and said, "Haiyan, don't go down. No one knows what will happen in the next layer of Wuchuan hell. I'm afraid there will be danger. You can wait for us on this layer. If you encounter any danger, open this talisman to go back at any time, and you can immediately reach the space-time exit on the 103 layer."

"Yes." Although the nether Lord was also curious, she still obeyed and stayed, thinking that the last three layers in the legend were guarded by transcendental gods.

Then, the ghost followed the light God, the death god, the sword Buddha, and walked into the cyclone with the blending of black and silver.

"This..." after Ming Shen entered, he was immediately confused.

The desolate underworld is dark and the night is boundless. On the ground, there is also a piece of black mud. A small Stygian child is running on the mud, and behind it, a group of Stygian teenagers with different looks are chasing after him with sticks and weapons in their hands.

"Weng liming, that bastard, peeked at the cultivation method of our tribe again! Kill him! He is a wild boy! No tribe wants him, he is a wild species!"

At that moment, Ming Weng seemed to return to his childhood. He was a child who had no tribe to accept, and his childhood was extremely miserable. He forgot everything. He forgot that he thought he was the Supreme God. He forgot the purpose of coming here. He even started his life again like a child!

However, don't forget that he is already a God.

Just when he fell, another will came into his mind, "Ming God, this is forgetting the river, will forget everything, you wake up..." this will is not someone else, and he is strong enough, his divine consciousness is reminding himself.

But just when he was about to wake up, there was a powerful divine power enveloping him. That divine power was like a bubble, wrapped him in the bubble, and his divine consciousness instantly lost resistance.

He just fell into a dream.

Not far away, there is a bubble. In the bubble, a young man in blue stood with his eyes closed. It was Ye Kong who also forgot everything.

He forgot everything in this world. He seemed to wake up suddenly from a dream and found that he had returned to a hospital on earth. He seemed to have a long dream, but he couldn't remember what happened in his dream.

Just when he thought carefully about the moment when his headache was about to crack, the door of the ward opened, and two strong men came in and said with a smile, "brother Kong, I didn't expect that the little girl in Longhu Mountain had some skills, and slapped you in a coma! Fortunately, she was also caught by the police, and you have to pretend to be a little, hum, let her lose more money!"

Ye Kong's thinking became clear. He remembered that he went to collect protection fees yesterday, and was finally slapped by the little girl. He opened his mouth and angrily said, "his ancestor Banban knocked me unconscious with one palm. She is murdering for money, and she is deliberately killing people! How can my empty brother still mix in Hanzheng Street after being beaten like this by a little girl? No, she must compensate, compensate for my spiritual loss, compensate for my reputation loss, and compensate for the loss I can't mix in the street!"

He seemed to be living on earth again, but he always felt something wrong. Until one day, he and the girl who beat him unexpectedly fell in love and wanted to get married under the wrong circumstances

On the eve of his wedding, he suddenly remembered something!

"Forgetting Sichuan is really powerful. It makes me forget everything." Standing in the city with high-rise buildings, behind her is Miss Zhao wearing a white wedding dress. Ye Kong, who is in a straight suit, looks up and roars, "all are scattered to me! Forget Sichuan. Forget Sichuan alone can't achieve this effect, people hiding behind, you come out!"

Sure enough, in Ye Kong's roar, the bubbles around his body burst, and the world in front of him also changed! This is a world full of bubbles! His friend, the God of light, the God of death, the God of Buddha, the God of sword and the God of hell, is now all wrapped in bubbles!

There are many other bubbles, which are empty. Some of those empty bubbles are forming, and some are exploding! But every time one explodes, several drops of seven colored liquid will form and fall into the stream below.

This is the source of the Styx River and the Styx sea. Forget the river!

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