plane evolution

Chapter 146 I'm Not a Saint

"Don't worry, Xiaoya, I'm not going to invade the plane, I just want to steal a few spirit stones, and at the same time use their plane's spiritual energy to cultivate, there is no spiritual energy on the earth, and there is no spiritual energy in our plane. Kong has all his skills and can't try it out, so he is very aggrieved!" Zhang Yang said to comfort Xiaoya.

"really?"

"Have I ever lied to you, Xiaoya, I'm not in a hurry to go now, let's settle the matter that has been suppressed for five years!" Zhang Yang's eyes flashed coldly.

Disappearing with Xiaoya, they came to hell. Compared with the first time they came to hell, hell is obviously much more lively. In addition to human souls, there are souls of various races in the river of magma Floating, the river of magma is more than ten times wider than before.

Moreover, besides the river of magma, the wind of negative emotions, and the constantly swinging skeletons, other things appeared in hell!

Above the river of magma, on a road made up of knife-edges upwards, one by one souls wailed and walked past it. After walking a few steps, they were cut into several pieces by the sharp knife-edge, and fell from the gap between the knives. Into the lava river.

After falling, the separated souls unite again and become a complete soul!

The soul in the magma looks up to the road made of knives, and the soul on the knives envies the soul in the magma river!The endless looking up became the most painful torture in their hearts.

In hell, the extremely painful breath is constantly permeating and expanding. Looking around, it is full of screaming souls. The sins they committed before them have become the punishment they are now receiving under the magical scheduling of the plane. , Until they pay off everything they owed to the world, and when all their wisdom is wiped out, they will be eligible to be reincarnated again!

The magma seemed to be boiling, constantly agitating bubbles with a strong sulfur smell.

Amidst the turbulent magma, a tall cross stood in the middle of the magma river. Prince Wang was chained to the cross by eight huge iron chains. The magma burst out and melted his body. His body was condensed again, his consciousness was very clear, and he was enjoying the infinite torment of the two heavens of ice and fire all the time!

Beside Wang Gongzi, the monk who had been completely demonized had a smile of enjoyment on his face, and with a small silver knife in his hand, he kept cutting off pieces of tender meat from Wang Gongzi's body, and threw them into his bloody mouth , his face was full of greed looking at the flesh that Wang Gongzi had grown again, and he was about to enjoy his good things.

"Ahem!" Zhang Yang's voice came suddenly, and the monk stretched out a pair of pitch-black wings behind him, and flew in front of Zhang Yang, looking flatteringly at Zhang Yang.

"Trash!" Zhang Yang kicked the monk into the river of lava, and looked at the prince fiercely.

The torture on Prince Wang stopped at this moment, and his vocal cords were connected by an unknown force!

Prince Wang finally took a breath and looked at Zhang Yang with blood in his eyes, "Kill me if you have the ability!"

The prince roared wildly, perhaps because the prince hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was extremely hoarse, and it was particularly awkward!
Zhang Yang looked into Prince Wang's eyes quietly. From his eyes, Zhang Yang saw fear, saw fear, and saw his nostalgia for death!

That's right, Prince Wang wants to die, because he doesn't need to be tortured anymore. For the past five years, his body has been condensed and melted every moment, and he won't faint. torment.

Prince Wang wanted to go crazy, die, and faint, but he tried various methods, but none of them worked!
Even, the first thing to do every day to restore the body is to watch the monk cut off his tongue, break his vocal cords, and then eat his tongue in front of him with a look of enjoyment.

The incomparable pain is not comparable to the fear in the heart, and it is not comparable to the suffering with no end in sight!
Meditation has disappeared, and many people have disappeared, so Zhang Yang puts all his hatred on the prince. If there is no prince, his mother would not have almost died, his lover would not have disappeared, and even himself almost died. Died in the hands of the prince!

Zhang Yang is not a saint, he also has the grievances and hatreds of ordinary people, joy, anger, sorrow and joy!So, he needs to vent.

Seeing that there was nothing on Wang Gongzi's face except a pair of eyes and a mouth, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel happy for a while!

Because of his appearance, Prince Wang's body trembled unceasingly, making Zhang Yang extremely happy.

If he didn't have such thoughts in his heart about what the prince did before, Zhang Yang would not have done that after he became enchanted!This shows Zhang Yang's endless hatred for Prince Wang!
"My lord, I said that I will make you howl in the flames of karma for hundreds of millions of years! Let you repent of the crimes you committed in endless time and endless pain!" Zhang Yang's voice was abnormally cold!

At some point, the monk crawled to Zhang Yang's feet again, sticking out his tongue full of barbs, and with a flattering smile, he swept away the dust on Zhang Yang's shoes!

Zhang Yang kicked him away again and fell into a hill.

"Zhang Yang, kill me if you have the ability! Ah!" Young Master Wang kept wailing, a gust of wind blew by, and countless small holes pierced through him appeared on his body.

The blood keeps flowing out!His body began to struggle instinctively, pulling out the iron chains that bound him with a loud "crash!"

"I won't kill you. When you figure it out, I'll let you go!" Zhang Yang finished with a frown.Then he looked at the monk lying in front of him again.

"Monk, you will be the administrator of hell from now on. As long as you ensure that the prince is not dead, you will try all the tortures you can think of on him!" Zhang Yang said calmly.

The monk looked at the prince excitedly, "Master, you are the most benevolent and greatest existence in the world..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yang kicked up again in disgust, kicking him far away.

Then he and Xiaoya disappeared into hell.

The monk stretched out his wings with excitement, and kept spinning around the prince. He had a ferocious smile on his face, and a laugh that could scare a child into fainting.

At this moment, the wailing in hell stopped instantly, and all the souls tightly covered their mouths!

The monk circled and flew onto the iron chains that bound the prince, and a mace as thick as an arm appeared in his hand.

With a sinister smile, he flew to the back of the prince, and stabbed the prince's ass with a stick!

Young Master Wang's face was swollen with veins, blood flowed from his eyes, he opened his mouth wide, but he didn't make a sound. He survived no matter what pain he suffered. At this moment, his eyes rolled and he passed out!
"Xiaoya, where is Bai Qi?" Zhang Yang asked just after he came out of hell.

Xiaoya grabbed Zhang Yang and disappeared again!
On a field, in a thatched wooden hut, Bai Qi lay quietly on the wooden hut, looking at the sky in ecstasy!

At this time, his vitality had already been regained, and he became the same as when he first met Zhang Yang.

"Baiqi!" Zhang Yang stood under the house and shouted.

Bai Qi shuddered, jumped down from the wooden house, and clasped his fists as a salute.

"Okay, let me tell you some good news. In fact, you don't know that you were not punished at all, but were invaded by demons. You are the hope and seeds left by the sect, but they don't know !” Zhang Yang said sadly.

"What?" Bai Qi's eyes suddenly brightened, and he stood up straight in an instant, who was a bit decadent!

"We are all the seeds left by the sect. Because the evil way is coming fiercely and unstoppably, we are the hope of revival of the sect! This is the information I got from awakening the memory of my previous life!" Zhang Yang said word by word.

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, Bai Qi squatted down and began to cry bitterly!
"I'm useless, I didn't understand the meaning of Zongmen! I'm useless, I've been wasting time all these years! I'm useless, I can't deal with the invasion of the evil way with the master!" Bai Qi said while punching himself on the head.

Zhang Yang walked over, took Bai Qi's hand, and cursed, "What's the use of you! I don't know if the sect still exists. If it doesn't exist, there will only be the two of us left in the entire sect! You Is it an escape? An escape from the burdens you will face?"

Bai Qiteng stood up, glared at Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang continued to speak, "Okay, there will only be two of us left in the future, and our burden is heavy!"

(End of this chapter)