God-slaughtering King

At this time, until the tongues of the prisoners were completely broken, the children stopped and threw away their tongues.

Then, some of the prisoners were thrown into the steamer and cooked with a high fire. Others were stripped of their clothes by the kids and asked the prisoners to hold a copper cylinder with a diameter of one meter and a height of two meters. The cylinder burned charcoal fire and kept blowing. Soon the copper cylinder turned red and made a hissing sound.

Scream constantly, the ghosts' gloomy laughter constantly

At this moment, the pain of cooking and the torture of burning tied to a copper pillar are all blessed on Nanmen maple.

It made him almost crazy, pulled out Tu Ling sword and bombarded the kids hysterically, but it didn't work at all. Finally, Tu Ling sword broke with a clang and still didn't attack. It was a force beyond nature that blocked him.

"Is this similar to the legend of Tongzhu hell? It is said that all living people stir up discord, slander and harm others, lie and deceive others, suffer from Tongzhu hell after death, maliciously set fire or destroy criminal evidence, retaliate and set fire to kill people after death." nanmenfeng nearly collapsed. This is a rumor that he has never believed, Now he really realized it.

This is simply non-human torture. He can't stand it. It's enough to make people live and die.

At this time, the ancient jade on his chest emits a peaceful light, which is extremely sacred. This jade has the intention of expelling ghosts and avoiding evil. Sure enough, it has some functions.

At the same time, Tianchan treasure armor can also defend against psionic attacks, and the damage to him is reduced by a few points.

He staggered up and flew over the children. He wanted to stay away from here and leave directly.

However, it was useless. He kept flying forward, but the group of imps and knights were always in front of and behind him.

Suddenly, another way of pain came. Nanmen Feng felt himself up and down, like being cut and stabbed by countless swords.

His eyes were red and he rushed to the other side.

At the moment, the knights were carrying naked people with spears, making them climb up the knife mountain naked. People screamed. Before they climbed up, they were cut in half by the sharp blade, and blood and intestines flowed out.

Then, the Knights picked up the blood corpses and came to the iron tree. There were sharp blades on the tree. They picked these corpses under the skin from their back and hung them on the iron tree

There is also a force to protect these knights. The South Gate Maple can't break there and can't hit these knights.

But Nanmen Maple only felt that his back was pierced, as if he were hanging on the iron tree.

The pain was unbearable. Now Nanmen Maple had fallen to the ground in pain and was dying.

"Those who sow discord go to the iron tree hell, and those who commit crimes go to the knife mountain hell!"

Looking at this terrible picture, I can't help thinking of these old sayings.

Suddenly, a group of ghosts of death came up below. They couldn't see their faces clearly. They were peeling and bone pulling a group of people, putting them into a hot oil pot and frying them, making a loud noise.

Nanmen Feng finally experienced what it was like to throw an oil pan, but at the moment, he had no choice but to bear the severe pain and was unable to struggle at all.

Not far away, there is a large round stone pool, on which a boulder of the same size is hung with a rope, until the two sides of the fried people are blackened, and the people are fished out and filled with the stone pool.

Then cut off the rope with an axe. With a roar, the boulder fell and blood splashed. The boulder began to rotate and grind in the stone pool.

During this period, Nanmen Feng suffered from inhuman torture. He never thought that the yin-yang road was such a cruel road. It was not an ancient creature, a peerless killing array, or an opportunity to kill people, but such human suffering.

The boulder grinds until the group of people are completely crushed into meat sauce. Throw the group of people into the mold to reshape the flesh, and so on

"Everything people do in the world has reincarnation." at this moment, Nanmen Feng felt that he had been broken to pieces, even could not feel pain, and was numb.

Numbness returned to numbness, but after numbness, the pain came again, and finally he fainted.

The tongue pulling and finger cutting of the imps, the knife mountains and fire of the knights, and the pain of the ghosts in oil pots and broken bones are repeated, like reincarnation one by one.

Nanmen Maple was dying lying on the bloody steps. The Tianchan Baojia was smashed inch by inch, and the ancient jade was cracking and falling debris.

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At this time, half a day later, within the war family, the third ancestor had been standing in the purple mountain and looked at it quietly. The fourth and seventh ancestors had already left. For them, the road of yin and Yang was a dead end.

There are indeed people who have come out alive, such as the war king, but how many people have gone in ancient and modern times, and only this one has come out, the probability is small and negligible.

To say the least, even if Nanmen Feng can come out of the yin-yang Road, at most, he is allowed to participate in the family war, and then according to the rules of the war family, the people of the war family who come out of the yin-yang road can put forward a condition that is not unreasonable.

Before the three main islands, many people had not left.

Guangyuan, Nanmen traceless, Kunlun saints and others are naturally among them.

"Brother Guangyuan, do you think he can come out alive?" Nanmen traceless tone joked. Obviously, he didn't believe Nanmen Maple could come out alive. Countless predecessors could step in and never return. Why should he?

"I have a hunch that I can!" the evil spirit of Guangyuan said with a smile. It is very destructive. Many women can't help shaking their hearts.

No one has verified the specific results.

Yin Yang Road

After Nanmen Feng fainted, his physical function was still in instinctive resistance, and his heart suddenly beat violently. Under great pressure, the Tao seed flew out, and drops of heart blood fell on his chest, dropping more than 50 drops until it stopped.

If Nanmen Maple wakes up, he will be surprised. Since the last time he forcibly broke through with this Taoist seed, this Taoist seed has temporarily stopped bleeding.

Moreover, it's only five drops a day. Today, it's 50 drops at once.

After 50 drops of painstaking blood, nanmenfeng woke up directly and gradually, with blood red light all over. However, the inhuman pain was still there, which made him explode all over.

Nanmen Feng's expression was twisted and ferocious. He even couldn't bear it and had the idea of suicide.

"No... I can't have this idea. I want to live." Nanmen Feng roared, looking at the terrible pictures.

Suddenly, a bright light shone down, and there was an ancient copper territory above the maple head in the south gate, which shone like a fairy cloud.

Shrouded in light, Nanmen Maple felt that there seemed to be a magical force calling himself, as if pulling his soul.

"Look at this mirror and show the guilt, and enter the eternal cycle..." a ragged voice came, dignified and vast, as if sentencing Nanmen maple.

"If anyone comes out, don't hide your head and show your tail. Lao Tzu, the king of heaven, can't convict labor and capital." the severe pain made Nanmen Maple ferocious and roared at the bronze mirror.

The word "go!" was like a command. Suddenly, the imp, knight and ghost all grabbed their prisoners and killed and wreaked havoc more madly.

At this time, a huge skeleton leg suddenly appeared in front. It was a leg awn, majestic, vast and terrible.

"Bang" leg awn suddenly stepped on the children, and immediately scattered the children into an unparalleled energy, which filled the air.

"Click" the void was torn, and a skeleton bus palm spread down from the void. One palm was pressed into the knights, and the palm was tightened, and all the knights were crushed.

Then the slap did not dissipate, swept the ghosts, and smashed the boulders and stone pools.

When all this disappeared, the pain of Nanmen Maple immediately disappeared.

"Senior brother!" Nanmen Feng lay on the ground, still trembling. It was a throbbing of his soul, and he couldn't recover in a short time.

He remembered the leg and fist of the reincarnation venerable. It was so terrible that he used it here.

"Let's go. I've worked out the solution in 30 years. It's cheap for you." seeing the success, the reincarnation master is a little relieved.

"Elder martial brother, hold on. I will come back and save you if I have a chance in the future."

"No, by the way, if you see my Taoist body outside, you must be careful, because you are all reincarnators," the reincarnation venerable reminded.

Nanmen Feng asked, "what is the Taoist body?"

"I have practiced a kind of magic method... In fact, it is a kind of magic method. When I become great, there will be two gods and demons in my body, Tao me and ID." speaking of this, the reincarnation venerable stopped.

Nanmen Feng asked, "is that elder martial brother talking to me or me?"

"God and devil, good and bad, where there is such a clear division, of course, I think I am the ID, just as the Taoist body also believes that he is the ID." the reincarnation venerable Qi and blood floated again. Then, no matter how the South Gate Maple called, there was no sound.

Nanmen Maple can't stay here any longer and fly forward. Soon, a black hole appears in front, where the void is breaking.

Nanmen Maple seems to feel a trace of external aura, which is a unique smell of the outside world. It used to feel nothing, but now it feels so familiar and kind.

"Elder martial brother, hold on, wait for me..." before he finished, all the muscles and veins in his body seemed to erupt suddenly and burst out a lot of blood.

This is not the previous illusions, but the real ones. Nanmen Feng only feels that the injuries previously blessed on the prisoners are really happening on his own body at the moment.

For a moment, his body almost cracked and almost split. The life seed in the middle of the eyebrow suddenly flew out and enveloped him.

At the same time, the fifty drops of painstaking blood also played a great role in forcibly healing his collapsing body.

Nanmen Maple only clearly felt that he fell to the ground with a plop, and then lost consciousness and didn't know anything.

"Someone fell out."

Suddenly someone shouted in a place of the war clan. When they looked, they saw that there was an image of a man on the purple mountain. It fell down like a fallen leaf. It was impartial and landed on a purple stone wall in front of the purple mountain. Many people could see the shadow and lay there for a long time.

"South Gate Maple!" the divine Son's eyes shot two cold electricity.

Wang Ji's magic hair twinkled and natural Leize said, "he really came out, but is he still alive?"

"I hope he lives and doesn't die." Mingzi sneers. The battle of God's abandonment of the land has created a magic barrier in his heart. He should defeat nanmenfeng himself, otherwise he will be easily hindered in practice.

Zhan Ling wanted to rush to Zishan, but before he crossed the three main islands, he was stopped by the soldiers of the war clan.

With the three main islands as the boundary, there is the ancestral land of the war clan. Except for special approval, only figures at the level of Laozu can enter there.

Nanmenfeng came out of Yinyang road. The news soon spread all over the war clan.

Many people gathered outside the ancestral land and looked at the shadow from a distance. The fourth and seventh ancestors were also disturbed and flew out of their respective islands.

However, the shadow lay there all the time and didn't get up.

Isn't it dead? People think of it like this. After all, Nanmen Maple seems to have no power to fly just now.

Of course, Kunlun saint, Qingxuan saint and Guangyuan wanted to know the life and death of Nanmen maple, but when they found some zonglao and discussed whether they could go in and take Nanmen Maple out, they were resolutely rejected, so they had nothing to do.

After waiting for a long time, the figure lying on the purple stone wall did not move, so all kinds of rumors spread, and it was said that Nanmen Maple was dead.