Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 1287: Into the 18 hells, understand the magical powers of the original road…

"My father, no!"

Yuan Che's face suddenly changed when he heard the words of Emperor Donghua.

She knows how terrifying the eighteenth **** is.

That was the heaviest penalty in Xian Ting.

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

Eighteen levels of hell, full of endless sin karma, blood calamity.

Every level is full of torture.

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

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

But it is impossible for him to survive in the eighteenth hell.

"Heh...make and feel yourself."

Zhenjun Haotian has a cold color on his face.

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

"My father, if you want Yulang to enter the eighteenth hell, then exile me too!"

Yuan Che groaned for the first time.

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

However, Jun Xiaoyao was the first person to make her girlish heart sprouting.

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

For this kind of result, she is unacceptable.

However, Jun Xiaoyao himself is very indifferent.

There was a hint of thought flashing under my eyes.

Then he spoke.

"If you can let Princess Yuanche have the freedom to choose her marriage, then why not knock me out of the eighteen hells?"

I have to say that Jun Xiaoyao's sultry skills are really full.

Yuan Che's heart was broken when she heard this.

On the side, True Monarch Haotian saw this scene, his face was extremely cold.

Although he has not awakened the consciousness that belongs to Di Haotian himself.

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

Unconsciously, Yuan Che fell.

But to be honest, even if you change into any woman, you will definitely not be able to resist the charm of Jun Xiaoyao at this moment.

The kind of free and easy way of giving up life for the sake of your sweetheart is enough to capture the heart of any woman.

"In this case, the emperor will complete you."

Emperor Donghua put out a big hazy hand.

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

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

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes are in chaos.

After that, he felt like a bird with a broken wing.

Falling constantly, falling.

Later, the surroundings turned into a world of blood and molten.

He was knocked down to the eighteenth level of hell.

Eighteen levels of hell, as the most terrifying punishment in the fairy court.

Each layer is unbearable and will endure endless pain.

Such as the iron tree hell, the evil mirror hell, the steamer hell, the knife mountain hell, the oil pot **** and so on.

These punishments are simply not something ordinary monks can bear.

Only the real sinners will be beaten here and receive uninterrupted punishment.

Those who have been beaten to the eighteen hells will die and endure eternal suffering.

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

Receiving the most terrifying punishment.

His expression has not changed at all.

Don't think that Jun Xiaoyao has no feelings.

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

The kind of **** pain that is endless is naturally true.

But the main thing is that Jun Xiaoyao's disposition is too terrifying.

This kind of physical and mental suffering is like sprinkling water to him, and it does not cause him any real pain.

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

However, the only thing that caught Jun Xiaoyao's attention was.

Eighteen hells, full of endless power of sin.

The power of these sins is always invading his body.

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

"Could it be..."

Jun Xiaoyao's brain flashed.

The expression in his eyes suddenly became interesting.

"Emperor Donghua, the last master of the ancient fairy court, this thought and method is really impressive..."

Jun Xiaoyao had to sigh, this kind of mythical figure, the method is similar to the immortal.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao, who is in the depths of eighteen hells, is also inexplicably moved in his heart.

His talent has already broken through to the King of Outliers.

In all aspects such as enlightenment, it has naturally reached the top level.

Under this special environment, Jun Xiaoyao also felt the desire for enlightenment that burst out of 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 one that is good for him.

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

"Maybe, my original avenue's magical powers can be used to evolve new changes again." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

His original avenue of supernatural powers, Genesis, has been transformed into the sacrifice of gods during the experience of the frontier, and there has been no new inspiration.

Now, in this special environment, Jun Xiaoyao's heart is touched.

He began to sink into practice.

It can be said that no one can think of it.

This ancient fairy garden is the most terrifying place of punishment.

Unexpectedly, Jun Xiaoyao turned into a place for enlightenment and cultivation.

On the other side, in the Palace of the High Heavens, the Banquet of Ten Thousand Immortals.

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

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

Clearly love each other, but it is difficult for lovers to finally get married.

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

This banquet of ten thousand immortals ends here.

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

If before, Yuan Che's relationship with True Monarch Haotian was still a friend.

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

Zhenjun Haotian faintly felt that something important was missing.

It makes him extremely uncomfortable.

But it is impossible for him to force Yuan Che, after all, she is the daughter of Emperor Donghua.

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

The belts are getting wider and I finally don't regret it, which makes people haggard for you.

And the power of sin in her body gradually became difficult to control.

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

And during this period of time, Jun Xiaoyao has been enlightened in the Eighteen Hells.

He doesn't know when this dream will end.

But he felt that it was coming soon.

With the passage of time~IndoMTL.com~The Genesis of Jun Xiaoyao, the prototype of the fourth form, is about to be realized.

But it's still close to the door, lacking the most important insight.

"Eighteen hells, but so." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

"Really 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 layered time and space, blurry.

It is Emperor Donghua.

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

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly: "Isn't the purpose of the Lord Emperor is to detect, is it suitable to pass on the big sin?"

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