Chapter 1743 (1/2)

Ning Tianlin's face was filled with joy. Because this layer is ownerless, this is his own heaven and this is his own land.

Go wherever you want.

Like a giant whale into the sea, Ning Tianlin wanders on the top of the mountain and the abyss of the sea. He is left behind by mountains, water, plants and trees here.

A moment later, he flashed and plundered to the hell.

”Sure enough, it's still so empty. There's no hell for any creatures.”

This is available on each floor of the nine turn samsara tower, and no one can change it. Just like the 18 floors of hell, Sansheng stone, yellow spring water, Naihe bridge, netherworld space, etc., it is the standard configuration of each floor.

At the moment, Ning Tianlin doesn't intend to change anything here through divine consciousness. Although he can do it through divine consciousness, he doesn't directly change it.

”Before entering the netherworld space, first integrate the first layer!”

Ning Tianlin was shocked.

Endless thoughts fell into the void.

Especially from the center of the eyebrow, a stream of blood essence was sprayed directly into the void. Then the gods of all parties gathered and thousands of laws condensed from the void.

The endless space shrank sharply. After a moment, it condensed into a golden plate mark. With the blood essence, it directly disappeared into the center of Ning Tianlin's eyebrows.

”Yes!”

Ning Tianlin felt everything around him and was shocked. At the same time, the original three-story nine turn reincarnation tower in the center of the eyebrow began to rotate, and took in the first layer of marks like welcoming your brothers and sisters.

A moment later, the space vibrated and condensed directly into four layers of entities.

However, there are several illusory layers in the middle, which are not found.

”Four floors, nine stories, closer!”

Ning Tianlin smiled.

This kind of thing, as long as he looks for it carefully, it doesn't take much effort, even broken. As long as he has enough energy, he can condense again.

Within a hundred years, he felt he could accomplish everything. Except for the two of Yama and runner.

”Tianlin hall!”

At the next moment, his body flashed directly in front of a magnificent hall, on which there was only a stone tablet without inscription.

Ning Tianlin waved his hand directly and became Tianlin hall.

This is the existence of the ruling party in the underworld. The nature is the same as the hell Hall of the king of hell.

However, although he has integrated the four story nine turn reincarnation tower, he really doesn't have many creatures.

It is the creatures swallowed and sucked by the ten thousand foot centipede. For combat effectiveness, they are still in its belly universe.

”Wow!”

His body flashed, and the place where he just needed to start to check was now only between his thoughts.

He is the king here. He will change into whatever he wants, except for the living creatures.

This thing, he can't condense at most. Even the appearance of figures is an illusion that can not condense the soul.

The yellow spring water rolled and the Sansheng stone reflected. He tried many of his own treasures.

”Da.”

The next moment, it appeared directly in front of an ancient bronze door.

The ancient bronze gate is ten thousand feet high and exudes a simple smell. It is like a giant beast in a desolate valley, entrenched in such a big world.

On its left is the underworld, and on its right is the netherworld space.

”Boom.”

Standing outside the ancient bronze gate, Ning Tianlin thought and stretched out his hand to push the ancient gate open, so that his combat effectiveness decreased horribly. What can he do?

The existence of xingyaozhu can keep him in full bloom.

Not to mention that the earth has a second God, that is, the invincible golden body is enough to deal with it.

He didn't use invincible golden body just to feel how much the heaven and earth suppressed the combat effectiveness.

”Da.”

Just for a moment, he felt that his blood essence was stagnant and his operation was countless times slower. He knew that this was the trend of declining combat effectiveness.

And more terrible than ever.

”Star Wars, how much has been suppressed?”