Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1710: The catastrophe is coming!
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Looking at Yang Chen who was so calm and relaxed, the two ghosts and gods who came to lead the way were also stunned. In the past, when they came to pick up people, these ghosts were all crying and howling.
It was the first time they saw that they could maintain such a calm existence under the terrifying prestige of hell.
However.
The errands to be done are still to be done. Without saying anything, the two ghosts and gods **** Yang Chen again and drove him to the second hell.
The second **** is the scissors hell.
The name of this **** may not sound as **** as the first layer of tongue-pulling hell, but its terrifying degree is unmatched by the first layer of hell.
This **** is specially used to punish some people who do not obey women's way, or to instigate others not to obey women's way. For example, a woman’s husband has passed away and she needs to be a widow, but you instigate her to marry again.
And such guilt will be sent to the **** of scissors.
The criminal law is also simple. Use scissors to cut off your ten fingers, and the broken fingers will recover again, and the kids around will cut the fingers that you grow out again.
The pain never stopped.
Yang Chen glanced around and found that most of the people around were female ghosts, and the screams of women's unique screams echoed in the air.
Yang Chen was directly tied to the iron pillar by them.
Like the first layer of hell, with each re-growth of the finger, his power will be re-tempered and become stronger.
Yang Chen can actually guess that this so-called eighteen-layer Abi **** is actually a reshaping of the body of a warrior. And after the reshaping is over, Yang Chen's body and cultivation will also undergo transformation, which is the day when he truly stepped into the Golden Core Immortal!
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Spent some unknown years in the Hell of Scissors, Yang Chen once again moved to the third layer-the Hell of Iron Tree.
This **** is similar to the previous hell, but the only difference is that the scissors **** punishes those who instigate couples, while the iron tree **** punishes those who instigate flesh and blood.
For example, those who are separated from father and son, brothers, sisters, etc., enter the iron tree **** after death.
Yang Chen glanced around.
The surrounding iron trees were covered with sharp blades. The sharp blades were inserted into the back of the victim and hung from the iron trees. The entire skin was peeled off by the iron trees.
But Yang Chen knew that this was not the cruelest.
The cruelest is yet to come.
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Endless years have passed.
Yang Chen doesn't know how long he has been here.
In short, here, time has no concept.
He has successively experienced the **** of evil mirror, **** of steamer, **** of copper pillar, **** of knife mountain, **** of ice mountain, **** of oil pot... In short, there is a torrent of ups and downs on the knife mountain and down the oil pot. Yang Chen has experienced it personally. Over.
But.
From the initial pain to the calm face later, Yang Chen's mood is also changing. His character seemed to have been smoothed out by these eighteen layers of hell, and there was no more waves in his heart.
The only thing that changed should be his increasingly powerful cultivation base and his increasingly hardened body.
Even to the end.
Sword Mountain can no longer cut his flesh!
The pan can't cook his body!
Even lying in the snow and ice, he is naturally, as if in a sea of flowers in March, without any discomfort.
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Fifteenth floor.
In the **** of torture.
The criminal law suffered by this level of **** is the famous Ling Chi in the legend. The little ghosts in this **** will cut your skin and flesh piece by piece.
The people who receive this punishment are mostly thieves who dig people's graves.
So, people who usually say "dig your grave and whip your corpse" on weekdays, it is best not to experience it in person.
At this moment, Yang Chen's arrival, to the fifteenth layer of hell, seemed a little uneasy.
Because of the sharp blade in the hell, it is impossible to cut Yang Chen's body apart? At this moment, his physical body was already as hard as steel, and even this innumerable sharp blade would be easily broken when it touched Yang Chen's body!
"Are you capable of this?"
Looking at the little ghosts who kept moving knives on him, but couldn't cut his flesh at all, Yang Chen raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes also showed a little mockery.
"What?"
Hearing this, the little ghosts were slightly taken aback.
And before they could react, Yang Chen was already using his body, and the iron chain that wrapped his body was directly broken by him with a "bang"!
The little ghosts sat on the ground in shock, their faces showing shock.
Yang Chen raised his foot and walked forward.
As he walked, he said lightly: "Now I am physically sanctified!"
"The knife keeps cutting, the fire will not melt!"
"Even if the Golden Core Immortal comes, I can do nothing with my body! This Hell is useless for me. From today, I will leave here!"
Yang Chen finished speaking.
Before everyone could react, he already raised his right hand and suddenly bombarded towards the top of the fifteenth hell!
Boom!
With a punch, the fifteenth floor of **** collapsed!
Countless ghosts wailing constantly!
The entire Abi Hell, it seems like an earthquake!
This is the power of physical sanctification!
As the **** collapsed, Yang Chen, who had been sitting still in the formation, suddenly opened his eyes, and the whole person seemed to be mechanized, standing up directly from the center of the formation.
And the moment he stood up...
Boom!
In the originally clear sky, there was a sudden blast of thunder, and heavy dark clouds swept from both sides, constantly gathering on the head of Xianmeng.
Between the void, there is thunder and burst, as if the roar of the gods, making people shudder!
"Heavenly Tribulation is here."
Floating Kong Dao squinted his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Whether it can succeed or not, in this battle. If you survive the catastrophe, you will be the real Jindan god!"
Golden Core Immortal.
Hearing these four words, Yang Chen's eyes, which had been indifferent for countless years, suddenly flashed a light. It seemed that the blood in the body was boiling with it, and the unprecedented fighting spirit was awakened again.
"I have been waiting for this day. I have been waiting for a long time."
Yang Chen murmured and said.
For outsiders, it may have only been three days, but for Yang Chen in Abi Hell, this period is even countless times longer than his life!
And all this is to step into the Golden Core Immortal!
Also to protect his relatives and friends!
So this time, Yang Chen will never fail!
"Come on."
Spit out two words faintly, and Yang Chen's figure whizzed out like lightning, rushing towards the heavy thundercloud in the sky!