Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2006 One word, one slap! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)

The air in the dungeon of the Emperor's Palace is very thin, and the aura is weak. This is to prevent the guilty prisoners from recovering their cultivation and even becoming stronger.

And the strongmen of the War Emperor's Palace stationed in the dungeon will rotate every year and conduct inquiries. After all, they are of the same race, and people's hearts are more likely to affect people's hearts. It is inevitable that some people will do everything in order to survive, so that the people stationed can't help being tempted and colluded with each other. until it causes chaos.

Walking through the dungeon on the first floor and the dungeon on the second floor, the four of Su Qinian saw all kinds of tragedies, especially some felons and death row prisoners, who were infused with a kind of psychic liquid day and night, constantly breathing out the condensed human body pill, people are like animals, There is no half dignity, but this is still the lightest. Some people were directly tied to the thick iron pillars of the bucket, and their chests were cut open by a scimitar mixed with divine iron. The jade ditches were collected, and finally sent to the starry sky border or the sky road, where they became the supplies of the stationed human warriors, which could extend the lives of seriously injured soldiers and hold their breath.

In addition, there are all kinds of torture, imaginable and unimaginable, but compared with the crimes committed by these felons or death row prisoners, they are all considered minor.

Just like walking through the last blood-taking place on the second floor of the dungeon, a bearded middle-aged saint bound to the last iron pillar, he has tiger eyes and thick eyebrows, and ink-like black hair hangs over his shoulders On the table, with a sad expression and dim eyes, as if Xiao Suo had been betrayed, he stared blankly at the hot blood gurgling from his chest.

However, the guard of the Emperor's Palace who executed the execution told them that in order to become holy and kill the evolution of Taoist talismans, this person had crossed [-] mountains and slaughtered hundreds of millions of miles in ten years. Touch and go, it also targets some wandering tribes, the strong are limited, and its strikes are merciless, whether they are in the prime of life, or old and weak, women and children, they are all slaughtered.

This is a butcher, on the craziest day, he traveled [-] miles, slaughtered five scattered tribes in a row, and more than [-] people died under his knife.

And after he was sanctified, he didn't restrain himself at all, until he was blocked by a hermit who had become a saint, and was exposed in front of the world, and was finally detained by the Emperor of War Palace, and came to the second floor of this dungeon, but he was not at all He didn't know how to repent, but instead hated the great saint who blocked him to the bone, and always felt that if he was given another ten years to slaughter tens of thousands of people, the great achievement of the holy land would be just around the corner.

Human face and animal heart are not enough to describe this person. In case, he always thinks it is just bad luck, otherwise, after thousands of years, he will become a king.

To make such a murder, even if it is shot thousands of times, it is not enough to make up for its crimes. The worst, ectoplasm full of impurities.

Even so, even among the group of pharmacists who are in charge of purifying the blood energy of prisoners in the dungeon, there are quite a few who refuse to purify the essence of their blood energy, avoiding it, for fear of staining their eyes and hands.

Therefore, the blood essence of this person has not been sent to Jieguan Tianlu so far, and it has been ignored many times until it deteriorates, and no one cares about it.

Only you can't imagine that there are all kinds of people in this world, there are always some that go beyond ordinary people's understanding of human nature, they distort goodness and reason, and turn people to the pinnacle of the extreme.

"For such a person, ten thousand deaths cannot atone for his crimes. He must not be allowed to die happily. Killing him directly is cruel to all the clansmen who died under his butcher knife, and it is no different from helping the tyrant to abuse." He took a breath and sighed, "No matter what the situation is, it seems that whether it is my mysterious land or this vast starry sky, even in the time of life and death, there are always some people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and their human nature and cognition are all distorted. Your generation is in vain to be called a human!"

"Where there is light, there is darkness. It has been like this since ancient times." Empress Wuhuang Jingtang said calmly.

Su Qinian didn't say anything, it was his first visit to this forbidden dungeon, but after seeing these repeated criminals, he felt more and more heavy on his shoulders. Whatever the reason, for him, no matter what, the Xuntian Palace must stand firm and continue this responsibility in its entirety.

The third floor of the dungeon.

Those imprisoned here are all supreme saints, and even supreme saints. Such characters, even in the supreme inheritance, have a pivotal position, only under the supreme beings, far from being ordinary saints The characters are comparable, most of them cherish their feathers, they can be captured and suppressed by the Emperor of War Palace, and they all have their own stories when they enter these three levels of dungeons.

For such a strong person, ordinary torture has been abandoned, and even the executioners are all sacred guards of the Emperor of War. There are branches with black nodules and white leaves, which are like whips, seemingly lightly. It fell on the body, but it made a supreme saint unable to restrain himself and let out a scream. The branch is a kind of spiritual wood branch called the falling soul tree. Usually, the wood powder is scraped off to paralyze the soul. It is considered a vast The starry sky's sweat medicine is tanned into a whip, which can directly whip the soul, without injury, only endless pain, and then a sense of numbness, and after the numbness subsides, the pain comes again. It is a well-known torture for those who are stronger than holy.

The older the tree of fallen souls, the stronger the pain. It is said that the whip of fallen souls made of tanned branches of the fallen soul tree that is more than ten thousand years old cannot bear it.

There is also a kind of fire torture, which uses a variety of unknown woods as firewood to ignite a rotten body flame, which coexists with vitality and death. The flesh and blood are melted at the first moment, and the granulation sprouts at the next moment. In an instant, it returns to its original state It's just that this flesh and blood is no longer the original body, but the rotten body created by the rotten body flames. Not only does it hurt unbearably when it grows, but it's like a hundred claws scratching the heart when it melts. The torture of discoloration.

There are more than ten kinds of punishments like this. As long as they enter the third floor of the dungeon, except for the disobedient ones who are held alone, all felons and death row prisoners will have their punishments changed every year until after a whole reincarnation, it will be a new one. start.

"They deserve to be treated like this." Dayuan Tianying said coldly, "They are all aliens in human skin."

Since humanity has been annihilated, there will be no humanity in this forbidden dungeon.

After half a stick of incense, under the guidance of a holy guard, the four of Su Qinian came to the foot of a solitary cliff. They said it was a solitary cliff, but the whole body was glowing with dark metallic light. Several thick chains came from the mountain. Extended from the middle, bound to the body of a man in black robe.

Gravedigger line!
This is a saint, because the gravediggers have not yet been convicted, and those who refused to leave a mark, and those who were captured and suppressed were all locked in this forbidden dungeon, and they were classified as disobedient for the time being. .

"Finally someone has come, and the Zhanhuang Palace is going against the law. In this troubled world, instead of conquering alien races, they are keen to fight in the nest. Why do they want to leave a seal? This unrealistic edict will not win the hearts of the people!"

The black-robed sage slowly raised his head, his tone was full of undisguised mockery, but when he saw the four people in front of him, the coldness in his eyes couldn't help but stagnate, and his voice instantly became low: "It's you!"

The family of gravediggers will never forget this young man. It was he who drove their family to a shadowy corner and suppressed it forcefully, leaving them no room for survival.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Master of Xuntian Palace would come to visit me in the dungeon in person." The black-robed saint looked gray and dull, his face was expressionless, and his tone was cold, "But it's a pity, what you want to know, You will never get a little bit from me, let alone try to intercept the memory of the soul, if it can be done, I believe that the lineage of the Master of Destiny will be more eager than you."

Snapped!
Suddenly, without the slightest sign, there was a clear slap sound, even the holy guard who led the way was taken aback, looked at Su Qinian's side, before he was convicted, for a saint, although bound, even if he was bound, He was born in the line of gravediggers, and the guards of the gods in the third-floor dungeon still gave him the most basic respect. Unexpectedly...

"Noisy!" Dayuan Tianying said coldly, "Did you speak?"

The black-robed sage of the gravedigger lineage was stunned, he really didn't expect it, his eyes were a little dull, but he soon came back to his senses, he stared at the Dayuan Tianying, and said coldly: "As a saint, you dare to insult me!"

Snapped!
Faster than lightning, Dayuan Tianying slammed down another palm and spoke at the same time, saying flatly: "You were not asked to speak, and you are not required to speak, the next word, a slap, you can try again, saints are also human, You are superior to anyone else."

I @#￥%...&
The black-robed saint was so angry that he was about to explode. He had been humiliated like this before. The important thing is, don't let him speak. What are you doing here? Are you in a hurry?He is a saint, and his vision and experience are not lacking at all. At this juncture, even the young Unrivaled Warlord has come, and he is not blind.

"I……"

Snapped!
"I……"

Snapped!
"I……"

Snapped!
A pair of eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets. The face of the black-robed saint was swollen and black. He was about to go crazy. Wanting to tear apart, he wanted to remember Dayuan Tianying for the rest of his life. If he didn't die in the end, he would only live for this one person in this life.

"almost."

Su Qinian finally opened his mouth, this is the evil energy accumulated on the four people who have traveled all the way in the dungeon, and at this moment, it is vented out by the hands of the Great Yuan Tianying. Feelings in the heart, and even hostility, so generally speaking, except for the dungeon guards who are already used to it, even those who are detaining criminals will stop outside the dungeon, so as not to be disturbed and get lost in killing thoughts. (Please subscribe, thank you for your monthly tickets and rewards!)
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