Great Emperor Myriad

Chapter 1753 18 layers of hell!

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boom!

Ling Xiao sat on the stone futon, the majestic breath of life filled his body, and the light was dazzling, directly forming a powerful life barrier.

"Accepted!"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly at Liu Yun and Wang Dao.

Liu Yun and Wang Dao's depressed mouthful of old blood was about to squirt out. Although the power of menstruation only caused them to pause for a breath, the time of one breath was enough to change many things.

Not only Ling Xiao occupied the second stone futon, but Nishang, Takeo, and Gao Yang also took the third, fourth and fifth stone futons.

"Long Aotian, I am at odds with you!"

Wang Dao roared in incomparably angrily, gave Ling Xiao a stern look, then turned and rushed towards the other stone futon.

After all, Liu Yun and Wang Dao were so powerful that they soon occupied the sixth and seventh stone futons. The Blood Essence Pill Saint occupied the eighth stone futon, and the other stone futons soon had owners.

Only Ji Tian was the most miserable, forced by Ling Xiao to choose the thirty-sixth stone futon.

Rumble!

When the thirty-six stone futons had their masters, the life jade suddenly burst out with a bright light, vast and ancient, containing the majestic breath of life, as if opening a mysterious world.

Thirty-six people were all shrouded and plunged into a mysterious realm!

boom!

When Ling Xiao opened his eyes, he suddenly came to a strange world.

The world is red, full of thick black smoke, and the rich life is permeated, making people feel as if they have come to a place of death.

Ling Xiao was tied to an iron pillar, and all the strength of his body disappeared and became weak. The iron pillar behind him was burnt red and branded on his back, breaking his hot skin into the flesh, spreading out. Bursts of burnt smell.

The pain seemed to be magnified ten times a hundred times, even with Ling Xiao's will, his brows were frowned.

"where is this place?"

Ling Xiao's heart was full of doubts, didn't he comprehend the secret of life in front of Life Jade Bi?Why did you come to such a place?

Is it a fantasy?

Ling Xiao was not sure, but the pain was real, and it seemed to be endless!

"This is the tongue-pulling hell! Hey, boy, when you were alive, you were instigating discord and slandering people, so you were thrown into this tongue-pulling hell after you died. You have to suffer thousands of tortures and pains to wash away your sins. Open your mouth obediently and let me get your tongue out!"

A gloomy voice sounded, and two hideous ghosts appeared in front of Ling Xiao. The whole body was ghostly vigorous, his eyes were blood red, and his expressions were full of cruelty.

"Tongue hell? Eighteen layers of hell?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed. It is rumored that people can be reincarnated in reincarnation after death, but those who are deeply sinful will enter the eighteenth hell and suffer endless pain and torment.

There are eighteen layers of hell in this jade of life?

"That's right! Ling Xiao, you are dead, you are dead in the God Realm too heavy universe, the Great Zhou Divine Kingdom Musashi Mountain, you died while comprehending the life jade bi, Lord Yan sentenced you to eighteen levels of hell! It's the first floor, you can enjoy it slowly!"

The two ghosts sneered, and then they walked up involuntarily. One broke Ling Xiao's mouth, and the other took out a soldered iron-red pliers, gripped Ling Xiao's tongue and pulled hard!

The scorched skin and flesh were mixed with blood, and the pain was magnified countless times, making Ling Xiao sore to death for a while, feeling as if he was really about to die here.

"If this is an illusion, is it too real? I practiced too modest runes, and there are such treasures as the wordless heavenly book. It is impossible not to detect the illusion. Could it be that I am really dead?"

In that endless pain,

After all, Ling Xiao doesn't have a trace of cultivation right now, just like a mortal, being tortured by these two little ghosts.

This pain of tongue pulling, it really hurts!

boom!

After Ling Xiao's tongue was pulled out abruptly by the ghost, blood spurted out of his mouth, but a new tongue grew out of his mouth. As if he didn't get tired, he stretched out his flaming tongs and began to pull his tongue. !

In this way, Ling Xiao didn't know whether his tongue was pulled out a thousand times or ten thousand times. Even with his will, he couldn't bear it, and finally fell into the endless darkness.

Really... just like that?

In the darkness, Ling Xiao seemed to see a new world.

It was the same world, the world was dim and ghostly.

The only difference is that after changing two ghosts, Ling Xiao was tied with his legs and hands. Those two ghosts were holding big scissors, and their faces were full of hideous smiles.

"Ling Xiao, welcome to the second level of Hell of Scissors! Our brothers will treat you well!"

After speaking, the two ghost chasers walked up with a grinning smile, and began to cut out Ling Xiao's ten fingers with big scissors.

hiss!

Ling Xiao took a breath!

As the so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, he is now a mortal body, and all the magical powers on his body have disappeared, and the pain of the heart came from the place where the ten fingers broke, making Ling Xiao's face extremely pale.

After the fingers were cut off, Ling Xiao's fingers quickly grew out.

Repeatedly, the pain makes people crazy, as if there is no end.

"I'm not dead!"

Although Ling Xiao's face was extremely pale with pain, his eyes became extremely bright.

Because he was able to perceive that there was a trace of vitality in his body, and it was that trace of vitality that allowed his tongue to grow out, and the severed fingers could be reborn. In hell, there is no vitality.

Ling Xiao has been able to determine, perhaps these eighteen layers of hell are some kind of test, he wants to get the test of the secret of life!

Soon, Ling Xiao's consciousness plunged into darkness.

The third layer, the iron tree hell!

The fourth floor, the hell of evil mirror!

The fifth floor, the hell of the steamer!

...

In this way, Ling Xiao experienced layer after layer of torture in hell, was pulled out of his tongue, cut off ten fingers, was pierced by a thousand arrows, was burned to ashes, experienced the torture of swords, mountains of fire, and various tortures. I felt the fear of life, and it was unbearable to die.

If an ordinary person has experienced this series of oppression, I am afraid that even if he does not die, he will be completely crazy!

But Ling Xiao firmly believes that all these are tests, or that all these are just illusions, and his tempered heart has never been shaken.

Moreover, after dying time and time again, Ling Xiao is also beginning to earnestly test, why are there eighteen layers of hell in the jade of life? What exactly do these tests tell the tester?