Chapter 1221: 1287 Into the eighteen hells

"Father, don't!"

Hearing the words of Emperor Donghua, Yuan Che's expression suddenly changed.

She knows how terrifying the eighteenth hell is.

That was Xianting's heaviest punishment.

In the face of such punishment, even death is a gift.

The eighteen levels of hell are full of endless sins and blood calamities.

Every floor is a great torture.

Ordinary people can't even support the first few floors.

Although in Yuan Che's eyes, Jun Xiaoyao's origin is mysterious.

But he couldn't survive in the eighteen layers of hell either.

"Heh...you do it yourself."

Zhenjun Haotian had a cold look on his face.

In his eyes, Jun Xiaoyao is almost a dead person.

"Father, if you want to put Yulang into the eighteenth hell, then exile me too!"

Yuan Che lost his temper for the first time and roared.

She has always been a good girl, not embarrassing her father.

However, Jun Xiaoyao was the first person who made her girl's heart sprouted.

He was also the first man to leave a mark on her heart.

She cannot accept this result.

But Jun Xiaoyao himself was very indifferent.

In the bottom of his eyes, there was a flash of thought.

Then, he opened his mouth.

"If Princess Yuanche can have the freedom to choose her own marriage, then why not knock me down to the Eighteen Hells?"

I have to say, Jun Xiaoyao's flirting skills are really full.

When Yuan Che heard this, his heart was broken.

On the side, Zhenjun Haotian saw this scene, and his face was extremely cold.

Although he had not awakened the consciousness that belonged to Di Haotian himself.

But I also noticed that the man in white seemed to want to impress Yuan Che.

Before she knew it, Yuan Che fell.

But to be honest, even if you change to any woman, you will never be able to resist the charm of Jun Xiaoyao at this moment.

The kind of free and easy to sacrifice one's life for the sweetheart is enough to capture the heart of any woman.

"If that's the case, then this Emperor will fulfill you."

Emperor Donghua stretched out a big, hazy hand.

Jun Xiaoyao felt that this hand, like the sky, was suppressed.

In an instant, the world seemed to be turned upside down.

In front of Jun Xiaoyao, there was chaos.

Then, he felt like a bird with broken wings.

Falling, falling, falling.

Later, the surrounding turned into a world of blood and lava.

He was knocked down to the eighteenth level of hell.

Eighteen layers of hell, as the most terrifying punishment in Xianting.

Each of these layers is unbearable and will endure endless pain.

Such as Iron Tree Hell, Nie Jing Hell, Steamer Hell, Knife Mountain Hell, Oil Pot Hell and so on.

These punishments are simply not something that ordinary monks can endure.

Only the real sinners will be beaten into this place and receive endless punishment.

Those who are knocked down into the eighteen hells will be better off dead than life, and suffer eternal torment.

And Jun Xiaoyao, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the layers of hell.

received the most horrific punishment.

His expression did not change at all.

But don't think that Jun Xiaoyao doesn't feel it.

Although this is a dream, everything in this dream is no different from reality.

That kind of endless hell pain, of course, is also real.

But mainly, Jun Xiaoyao's mind is too scary.

For him, this physical and mental torment was like sprinkling water, and it could not cause him any real pain at all.

Now Jun Xiaoyao can perfectly control any of his emotions, including pain.

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However, the only thing that makes Jun Xiaoyao pay attention is.

Eighteen hells, full of endless power of sin.

The power of these sins infects his body all the time.

The strangest thing is that Jun Xiaoyao actually feels that this power of sin seems to exist, not a fictional dream.

"Could it be..."

A light flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's mind.

His eyes suddenly became playful.

"Emperor Donghua, the last master of Ancient Immortal Court, this thought and method is really admirable..."

Jun Xiaoyao had to sigh that this kind of mythical figure has a method that is close to that of an immortal.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao, who is in the depths of the eighteen hells, also has an inexplicable touch in his heart.

His talent had already broken through to the king of odd numbers.

In terms of enlightenment and other aspects, he has naturally reached the top level.

In this special environment, Jun Xiaoyao also felt the desire for enlightenment in his heart.

"Perhaps, this is an opportunity..."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up.

What he is best at is to turn everything that is not good for him into a situation that is good for him.

For example, right now, these eighteen hells, for him, are the best environment for enlightenment.

"Maybe, my Origin Dao magical powers can be used to evolve new changes again." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

His origin Dao supernatural power Genesis, after transforming into the sacrifice of the gods during the frontier experience, has never had any new inspiration.

But now, in this special environment, Jun Xiaoyao's heart was touched.

He began to sink into practice.

Suffice to say, no one could have imagined it.

This is the most terrifying place of robbery and punishment in Ancient Immortal Court.

It was turned into a place for enlightenment and cultivation by Jun Xiaoyao.

On the other side, in Lingxiao Palace, at the Wanxian Banquet.

Yuan Che cried and roared: "I am also a great sinner, why didn't my father put me into the eighteen hells together!"

She felt that she and Jun Xiaoyao were like the white snake and Xu Xian in that story.

Obviously in love with each other, but it is difficult for lovers to be married in the end.

"Okay, don't fool around." Emperor Donghua said lightly.

This Wanxian Banquet is over.

And the wedding banquet between Zhenjun Haotian and Yuan Che was naturally over.

If it was said before, Yuan Che's relationship with Zhenjun Haotian was still a friend.

So now, she is even more indifferent to Zhenjun Haotian than to strangers.

Zhenjun Haotian faintly felt as if something important had been lost.

This made him extremely uncomfortable.

But he couldn't force Yuan Che, after all, she was the daughter of Emperor Donghua.

After that, Yuan Che didn't think about tea, and Fan didn't think about it.

Gradually widening the belt, I will never regret it, and I will make people haggard for the sake of the emperor.

And the power of sin in her body gradually became uncontrollable.

The only way is to divide the three souls of heaven, earth and human, as Emperor Donghua said before.

During this time, Jun Xiaoyao has also been enlightened in the eighteen hells.

He didn't know when this dream would end.

But he felt it was coming soon.

With the passage of time, Jun Xiaoyao's Genesis, the prototype of the fourth form, is about to be comprehended.

However, it is still a step away, and the most important insight is missing.

"Eighteen hells, that's all." Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

"What an interesting person."

At this moment, a voice sounded.

Jun Xiaoyao was not surprised and looked at the source of the sound.

A hazy figure emerged, as if standing in the depths of the layers of time and space, blurred.

It is Emperor Donghua.

"It seems that you are not surprised?" Emperor Donghua said.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly and said, "Isn't the purpose of Lord Dijun just to test, is it suitable to pass on a big sin?"

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