Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 1287: Into the 18 hells, comprehend the magical powers of the Origin Avenue...

"My father, don't!"

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

She knew how terrifying the eighteenth **** was.

That was the heaviest penalty for Xian Ting.

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

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

At every level, there is great 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 live in eighteen layers of hell.

"Heh... make your own mind."

Haotian Zhenjun's face was cold.

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

"My father, if you want to drive Yulang into 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 spur her girlish heart.

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

For this kind of result, she is unacceptable.

But Jun Xiaoyao himself was very indifferent.

A hint of thinking flashed through the 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 sissy skills are really full.

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

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

Although he hadn't 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 definitely not be able to resist the charm of Jun Xiaoyao at this moment.

The kind of free and easy life for the sweetheart, enough to capture the heart of any woman.

"In that case, the emperor will fulfill 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.

In front of Jun Xiaoyao, there was chaos.

Then, he felt like a bird with a broken wing.

Keep falling, falling.

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

He was knocked down to eighteen levels of hell.

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

Each of them 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 that ordinary monks can bear.

Only those who are truly serious sinners will be beaten here and receive uninterrupted punishment.

Those who were beaten to the eighteen hells would not live as good as they would die, and would endure the torment of eternity.

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

Accept the most terrifying punishment.

His expression has not changed at all.

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 **** pain is naturally true.

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

This kind of physical and mental suffering was like sprinkling water to him, and it did 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 are full of endless power of sin.

The power of these sins is always invading his body.

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

"Could it be..."

There was a flash of inspiration in Jun Xiaoyao's mind.

The look in his eyes suddenly became interesting.

"Emperor Donghua, the last master of Gu Xianting, this thought and method is really impressive..."

Jun Xiaoyao had to sigh that this kind of mythical figure's methods are similar to immortals.

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

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

Naturally, he has reached the top level in all aspects such as enlightenment.

In 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 all situations that are not good for him into situations that are 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 power, Genesis, has been transformed into the sacrifice of gods during the experience of the frontier, and there has been no new inspiration.

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

He began to sink into practice.

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

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

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 cried 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.

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

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

This banquet of ten thousand immortals ends here.

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

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

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

Haotian Zhenjun faintly felt that something important was missing.

This 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 want to.

The belt became wider and he didn't regret it, which made people haggard for the king.

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.

During this period of time, Jun Xiaoyao has also been enlightened in the Eighteen Hells.

He didn't know when this dream would end.

But he felt that it was coming soon.

And with the passage of time, Jun Xiaoyao's Genesis, the prototype of the fourth form, will soon be comprehended.

But it was still short of the door, lacking the most important insights.

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

"Really interesting person."

At this time, 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 the Emperor Donghua.

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

Jun Xiaoyao faintly smiled and said: "Isn't the purpose of the Lord Emperor is to test, is it suitable to pass on the sins?"

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