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Chapter 435 Opening Up a Small Hell
Concentrating his mind and soul, and adjusting his state to the best, Aiwen pointed at the dark, tiankeng-like Nether Well with golden radiance all over his body.

Immediately, a huge swastika diploma emerged out of thin air, covering the spewing ghostly air.

The billowing black-purple ghostly air roared and churned, looking from a distance like gushing viscous oil.

And the impact contained in it is extremely strong. If it weren't for the ban on the Nether Well, it would break through the top of the mountain in minutes.

Under normal circumstances, the ghostly energy released by opening the gate was quickly led away by me, but this time, Aiwen allowed them to spew and accumulate wantonly.

After that, under the suppression of the huge Buddha power swastika, this huge force was quickly forced to collapse inward and solidify, and even began to appear in a liquefied state.

With the passage of time, the liquefied nether gas that was originally just a small piece has turned into a huge "pond", boiling endlessly above the nether well, almost filling the entire cave.

At this time, Aiwen, who had been closing his eyes and silently touching the power to interfere with certain rules, suddenly opened his eyes, and with the dazzling gold bursting out in his eyes, he took out something from the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.

——The Gauntlets of the God of Death Ming Douyi!
This thing has been in Ivan's hands for a long time.

For the so-called small universe contained in it, he was really a little bit at a loss at the beginning, but after personally experiencing the opening of a universe, he has basically comprehended the mysteries in it.

Just like the name, this thing is actually a miniature projection that contains a trace of the power of the universe's rules.

Although compared to the huge universe, the small universe is so small that it is completely insignificant, but some of its essence is real.

It can be said that, in a sense, the small universe is a microcosm of the universe, an immature seed of the universe!

At this moment, Aiwen wants to use the precious characteristics of this thing to reproduce a trace of the original creation's power and open up a small hell world!

Just like the hell that had been turned into ruins in another dungeon, each of the eighteen floors of hell itself actually contains some more detailed small hells.

These small hells may not be big, and may even be only a few hundred square meters in size, but the sparrows are small, but they have all the internal organs.

The two most important functions of cleansing sins and sending souls into reincarnation, those small hells are also fully equipped, and because they are small, they are often more secretive.

Referring to the relevant information recorded in the Book of Life and Death in Biancheng, the Great Hell and the Sixteen Small Hells, and borrowing the leylines of the underworld in front of him, Aiwen began to secretly erode part of the authority of the underworld.

First, he quietly inserted a brand-new road of reincarnation that did not exist into the Sixteenth Little Hell of Biancheng King in the sixth hall of the underworld, and used the former as a cover to confuse the public.

This is the most critical step, and the part of the whole plan that is most likely to attract the attention of others.

Once he fails, not only will he give up this excellent place that he has finally found, but he will also scare the snake, making it even more difficult to make a move next time.

But obviously, no god in the underworld would have thought that there would be such an unimaginable thing by such a powerful level ghost who knew the details of the underworld and was proficient in creating the world.

Because this kind of guy is usually tough.

Hmm, like a certain place.
So in the end, someone successfully linked this private reincarnation channel to the original hell system.

After successfully handling the key external routes, Aiwen began to really start to open up his own little hell.

Holding the pitch-black armor with both hands, infinite power began to condense on the surface of the hand armor along with various runes containing the power of law.

As the golden light continued to erode, the parts of the Death God Fighting Clothes began to tremble crazily, and finally exploded into countless dust particles!
At this moment, there seemed to be endless mysteries that were born and died in the explosion, and the ghost energy that had accumulated to the limit seemed to encounter an invisible black hole, forming a huge tornado, and crazily infused it to the core of the explosion!
With the supplement of external energy, this small but seemingly endless explosion began to evolve instinctively, and then under the intervention of a certain black hand, it began to be eroded and assimilated by the power of Nether itself...

More and more powers of the netherworld are continuously drawn out along with the veins of the earth, and merged into the small universe that has stopped expanding and turned into a hazy ball of light, constantly helping it to improve and grow.

No, it is no longer appropriate to call it a small universe, it should be called the prototype of a small hell.

Driven by Ivan, everything inside it is still evolving and forming, and finally it took seven days and seven nights before the prototype of this little hell, which at first glance looks like the size of a basketball, finally stabilized.

The next step is to infuse the corresponding concepts into it.

Because for a short time, or maybe forever, it is impossible to have a dedicated errand to serve this private little hell and guide the dead souls attracted by Huangquan Road.

Therefore, in terms of absorbing objects, Aiwen must be edited meticulously and accurately.

After thinking about a lot of criteria, a certain person was cruel at the end and decided to die directly, only accepting those dead souls who had practiced his nameless technique from another world and possessed corresponding mana marks on their bodies.

Anyway, he had already thought of simply modifying and deleting the exercises he practiced, and then made them the standard training for Mozong disciples, and this time he has made up his mind completely.

The nameless technique picked up by the little fur ball in this scroll of mountains and rivers is not very clever in general, even from Aiwen's current perspective, it is definitely a "stupid" method, which brings the simple and rude words to the extreme .

There are no extra tricks, and there are no secrets or wonderful methods. Even the natural evolution of the six senses and supernatural powers are all incidental products. Power, opening endless treasures inwards, combining internals and externals, constantly improving the quality of body and soul.

When this kind of strengthening continues to accumulate, both the soul and the body will undergo a complete qualitative change. Since then, one has entered the hall and enters the room, entering the realm of Arhat.

Well, the practice itself is over at this point, and the follow-up path is actually opened up by Ai Wen (crazy) road (crazy) blue (open) thread (hang).

However, for Mo Zong, who takes the study of the way of the universe as the core of his practice and uses foreign objects as his means of protection, this simple and crude model is quite suitable.

In the case that the entire Little Hell was created by himself, every inch is actually covered with traces of this otherworldly Dharma, and there is no semicolon in this one alone, and the accuracy can be directly improved to MAX.

In this way, it can be regarded as a solution to a small problem...

(End of this chapter)