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138 The Heaven of Death

Within the tenth hell, it is still the fairyland that is completely inconsistent with the hell. Duanmu Yunji suddenly appeared, but Yuan Ye in her arms disappeared. At the same time, he returned to the tenth hell.

All negative emotions disappear. Instead, this huge soul leap this time has made Duanmu Yunji's soul a lot stronger, reaching the peak of the Emperor of the War.

Just because the Baoqin in her hand is a Chinese ace, so that she can produce the power of the emperor, but now Duanmu Yunji has not changed, but the soul has been from Shura to the peak of the Emperor of the War ...

"The fourteenth floor of hell ... the life of a person away from death." Duan Mu Yunji suddenly understood that it was all hallucinations just now. It happened that when she and Yuan Yan were separated, hallucinations appeared. If the two were not separated, they would appear in the same hallucination.

She may not be fooled, but now she is too late.

"Stinky hooligan, you're so angry!" Duanmu Yunji stomped his feet and felt very regrettable. Without a layer, the cultivation *** was completely different from before, it can be said to be a qualitative difference. Now Duanmu is now the wood.

Yun Ji is eligible to cultivate the death power of the 14th layers of hell. The death of death is more than how many times stronger than the practice of Kou Yi.

The inflammation of the flame 6 is the level of fighting with him, and even a lot of stronger than him. But the death is cultivated to the extreme, and he can have an immortal body and even seize the strength of the stronger.

This is the *** ***, so it ’s terrible. If you continue to break, Duanmu Yunji does not know what kind of *** will be behind.

Duan Mu Yunji regrets it, but he is also happy. At least Yuan Ye did not really die. When he sat in a cross -knee even in the place with a strong aura, he waited for Yuan Yan to cultivate a new death power while he was waiting for.

On the other side, within the fourteenth floor of hell, Yuan Yan also fell into the same life that is exactly the same as the real life. The next few layers of hell seems to have some connection. The eleventh layer makes you *** infinitely expand, consumption of your mental power consumption of your mental power

Then the twelfth layer of the twelfth layer makes you face the most afraid of you, destroy your will. The 13th floor hell immediately let the people all over the world abandon you, betray you, and do not give you a little hope.

The only one who is still around you in the fourteenth floor is also dying in front of you. In Duanmu Yunji, it is Yuan Ye's death. In Yuan Ye's view, Duanmu Yunji died. At this moment, Yuan Ye faced Duan Mu Yunji.

The death of death is also extremely painful, but what's the use of Yuan Yan to go back? Yuan Yan thinks that since the death is leading, that is, continue to break down, hoping to find the power to control death in front.

With this will, holding the dead Duanmu Yunji, Yuan Yan entered the fifteenth floor of hell.

"Fifteen layers of hell ... The loneliness of people! Walk here to practice the law of death!" The *** of the law of death was passed on to Yuan Yan's mind. Unfortunately, Yuan Yan was still in the illusion at this time.

Hell, fantasy will continue to destroy your soul for a moment.

前面所有的人都已经被背叛,只剩下端木云姬一人.如今端木云姬在上一层也死去,整个世界尘寂之下,剩下的只是袁晔孤独一人.没有一个活人,没有

A animal, no flowers and plants, no mountain stones, there is no wind, the whole world is dark. Loneliness, huge loneliness makes people almost on the verge of collapse.

He wants to practice retreat and cannot practice successfully. It is to make you soberly face loneliness. If you can't do anything, you can't do anything.

Such a deadly illusion will get people to collapse. Just three days later, Yuan Ye didn't know how many times he wanted to give up, but he was stalemate, but he couldn't stick to it so much. Once again, a soft white halo, such an environment, such a halo, gave Yuan Ye a sense of acquaintance. It seems that I have seen it before.

Yuan Yan finally closed his eyes slowly. Under the silent environment, the silent mental pressure, the rest was only the weak heartbeat that Yuan Yan could not feel, and the trajectory full of the whole body.

Like the last time the water pond, Yuan Yan once again entered the most mysterious congenital fetal interest state since the past. It was Yuan Ye's initiative to enter this mysterious situation. The spirit roaming in the heavenly road of the Magnolia Avenue. The consciousness is like a combination of heaven and earth, just like the sense of dazzling in the dream. Suddenly Yuan Ye's soul once again increased the height of the road, and at the same time, at the same time, at the same time The anti -sky snow in his body also slowly exhibited from light purple golden color to dark. Everything was changing. Only Yuan Yan motionless in this hell.

Fifteen floors of hell, the loneliness of people is no longer lonely for Yuan Yan.

"Sixteen layers of hell ... The despair of people! When you come here, you are qualified to cultivate the dead soul!" The death soul was passed on to Yuan Yan's mind, but Yuan Yan was still in the soul journey, the congenital fetal breath It is not affected.

Loneliness is to the limit. If you do n’t see a little hope, then there is only despair. But Yuan Ye has no feeling at all. Even I do n’t know when I have entered the seventeenth floor of hell.

"Seventeen layers of hell ... reincarnation of life and death! When you come here, you are qualified to cultivate the death of death!" The indifferent voice sounded again. Yuan Yan's journey had to wake up. Yuan Yan was weird and he died! He was born again like a newborn baby, and his body became big and small. What he did not disappear was his ideological soul and strength.

"***, what's going on!" Yuan Yan scolded.

Born again and again, grew again and again, died again and again, and reincarnation. In the end, Yuan Ye was also used to his life and death. The time is full of loneliness and despair. What makes Yuan Yan comfortable is that the seventeenth floor of hell can be fixed. At present, Yuan Ye has reincarnated again and again from the baby, and fixed again and again.

Yuan Yan first cultivated the Death Tiandao. Cultivation of death can have an immortal body to the extreme. Cultivation of the dead soul to the extreme can have an immortal soul. Undead soul, and can see through the cycle of life and death in the world, control the ability of death. Death power has reached the level of general honor. The rule of death is already the level of Taoism. It is one of the strongest cosmos pursued by thousands of universities. The level will no longer be under the sky.

It is a pity that you can practice two kinds of fighting at the same time.

In the seventeenth floor of Hell, there is no thing on the surface, and it is completely shrouded in darkness. In fact, the trajectory of the death of death is actually full of death. Now Yuan Ye sat in the middle of the seventeenth hell in the reincarnation of life and death.

Heaven.


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