Don’t die, smelly self-protection. If you die, I, Duanmu Yunji, have entrusted myself to Yuan Ye at this time. She doesn’t know what else to do except Yuan Ye.

It’s okay. I’m sure I’ll take you to the ten levels of hell. This is a very serious promise from a man.
Duanmu Yunji felt a great sense of security when she heard Yuan Ye’s words. When the sky were to fall, she buried her body deeply in Yuan Ye’s chest and stopped looking at the end of the world.
The fourth floor of hell ends. The fifth floor of hell has bone marrow pain.
Yuan Ye is only white at this time. This hell is not that you can walk away if you want, but that you have to bear every layer of pain. When this layer of pain reaches its extreme, you will still be able to withstand the test. Bone marrow pain is ten times more terrible than bone and muscle pain, ten times more terrible than flesh and blood pain, and ten times more terrible than skin pain. This superposition.
The sixth floor of hell is dirty and painful
On the sixth floor, the skin, flesh, bones, bones and marrow are dirty, and at the same time, the pain is extremely terrible. Even Emperor Wudi can bear this terrible pain, but almost no Emperor Wudi can survive to this level, because most people say that people can’t stand it in front. It’s like Duanmu Yunji’s strength as an emperor. If Yuan Ye hadn’t killed many times earlier, Duanmu Yunji wouldn’t have come to this level. Other people are in this situation. The ten floors of hell have fallen, and countless ordinary people are fighting for souls. Shura is also a saint. It has been several years, but it is hard to find one of the ten thousand people who can make it to the sixth floor. I don’t know how many soul-fighting shura killed in front and became one of the ten hell.
In Yuan Ye’s encouragement, they finally survived the dirty pain and came to the seventh floor.
The seventh layer of hell hurts people.
Here, Yuan Ye Duanmu Yunji’s body is completely restored, and the flesh and bones bitten by insects are all back, and none of them are seen.
Haha, how about I say it’s an illusion? It’s really fucking true. Yuan Ye burst out laughing.
Duanmu Yunji also cried and hugged Yuan Ye tightly, but she refused to divide again.
But two people haven’t say that finish suddenly a terrible shock wave.
Ah, Yuan Ye cried out in pain, and his thigh was directly scratched by the firm but gentle blood. Yuan Ye’s hand was covered with his own blood.
True blood or illusion Yuan Ye cursed, but before he finished cursing, all kinds of terrible attacks came, whether it was comparable to Yuan Ye of Emperor Wu or Yunji Duanmu of the War Emperor, the resistance was hurt by various forces. From the initial trauma to the later, the internal organs were also hurt by various attacks, and the bone marrow was dirty and painful, but the surface was not as dirty as the sixth layer. It was actually a hundred times more cruel, because every time the light flashed, it would leave a sharp pain in your body than a sword. Pulling out your heart with a sword immediately recovers, but the heart is torn and the pain remains. Every attack will not kill anyone, but every attack will leave the pain. This superposition is even more terrible. Yuan Ye Duanmu Yunji will not faint in pain, as if to make you taste the pain to the extreme.
It’s not the most painful, but even more painful, so people can’t see the end and the end, and even Yuan Ye can’t hold on.
This kind of life and death is very short, and everyone is willing to endure it, but if it is rambling, it will not really die.
For self-protection, let’s die together. I want to end it. Thank you for accompanying me. At this time, Yuan Ye Duanmu Yunji had already fallen to the ground in pain. Duanmu Yunji slowly closed her eyes.
What nonsense? I haven’t married you yet. Yuan Ye said, regardless of the pain, she suddenly turned over and pressed Duanmu Yunji in the face, kissing 134 hands deeply.
Duanmu Yunji also embraced Yuan Ye’s neck and responded warmly to all kinds of firm but gentle knives and mans around, which seemed to turn into romantic things in a moment.
I don’t know after a long time, Yuan Ye Duanmu Yunji entered the first hell with a burst of light.
The first hellman’s disease
Entering the hell in the seventh floor, the pain is still there, and then the knife will disappear, and the pain will no longer increase. No matter Yuan Ye Duanmu Yunji feels dizzy and turns around, he feels weak all over.
For self-protection, my head is dizzy. Duanmu Yunji whispered in Yuan Ye’s ear that this sound is weaker than.
It’s okay. It’ll be fine in a minute, Yuan Ye said, but his voice sounded extremely powerful.
Later, the more uncomfortable they felt, the more serious they were, the less toothache and stomachache, the more inflammatory they were, and the more cancer, virus, body rot and various diseases followed one after another. After they reached the realm of Wuhou, they rarely got sick again, and because they generally didn’t get sick, once they got sick, the severity of the disease was a hundred times better than that of ordinary people. At this moment, Yuan Ye Duanmu Yunji suffered from the disease to the extreme before the pain reached its extreme, and two different pains came together to the end, more than the pain of the disease.
Yuan Ye took Duanmu Yunji’s hand so weak that you can’t die if I live.
Well, a drop of tears Duanmu Yunji nodded.
You repeat it.
I will never die if you live, Duanmu Yunji said very obediently
Ok, I’ll tell you that even if the pain increases by 1000 times and 10000 times, I won’t be weak and kill you. Live well for me. A strong will to survive bursts from Yuan Ye’s body, and at the same time, the light covers two people. Two people go directly to the ninth floor of hell and people are aging.
Entering the ninth level of hell, Yuan Ye has just ignited a great will to survive, which is actually weird. A great sense of fatigue is coming, and at the same time, it seems to be accelerating the death of Yuan Ye Duanmu Yunji. The strength of Yuan Ye has already been born and died, but at this moment, Yuan Yefen feels that he is getting old quickly. Yuan Ye looks at Duanmu Yunji, and her beautiful face is slowly showing wrinkles. Soon, the wrinkles are increasing, and Duanmu Yunji’s head is slowly turning white. These are not the key points. All thoughts are slowly eroding Yuan Ye Duanmu Yunji.
Yuan Ye Duanmu Yunji has survived until now because of their strong will to survive. Both of them have lost their will to survive, and the root of which is vulnerability ratio.
As the will to survive gradually faded, Duanmu Yunji tried to wield her hand again, but Yuan Ye held it down. But later, even Yuan Ye flashed the idea of killing several times. Just when Yuan Yema was about to collapse, a soft white light lit up at Yuan Ye’s neck, which was a treasure necklace. There was nothing in it in peacetime, but it was a pure treasure of the soul of heaven, and its preciousness was far away from the same level of attack or defense weapons.
Yuan Ye woke up suddenly in the white light.
The stronger your will to live in this hellhole, the less it hurts. The more depressed you are, the more vicious it is. The seventh floor of hell is like this. It seems that the pain is exhausted and the relief can be achieved. Yuan Ye’s eyes suddenly lit up and he took a snow unicorn horn necklace from the ring. It was a black snowflake necklace made from Mo Qilin horns. Mu Qiang gave him five pairs of unicorn horns, one Yuan Ye and nine Mo Qilin. The owner of this unicorn horn was a quasi-peak before his death.
Yuan Ye quickly put the necklace into Duanmu Yunji’s hand. Unfortunately, Duanmu Yunji had no strength at this time and was still lying motionless. Yuan Ye Nai had bitten Duanmu Yunji’s finger to confess the Lord for him.
With a black light covering Duanmu Yunji, Duanmu Yunji gradually became sober, but her will to survive was still weak.
Am I dead?
Listen, the more you want to die in this hellhole, the faster you are. The stronger you are, the more he can’t stand you. Yuan Ye held Duanmu Yunji’s hand tightly, but just then Yuan Ye’s whole body lit up. It’s not good. I’m going to the first floor.
Yuan Ye Duanmu Yunji was shocked. Remember that you can’t die if I’m not dead. If you want to go to a higher level, your will to survive must be strong, if you are weak, it will be strong, if you are strong, it will be weak. This is the true face of hell.
Yuan Ye suddenly disappeared and Duanmu Yunji cried, but the root couldn’t stop Yuan Ye Duanmu Yunji, and she didn’t know where the strength came from. She needed Yuan Ye. If she wanted to return to Yuan Ye, she had to go through this ninth hell. Duanmu Yunji stubbornly resisted the aging erosion alone, and it didn’t know how long before the light finally came to her.
Entering the tenth floor of hell is a completely different scene.
The tenth floor of hell is dead and the afterlife enters here. Duanmu Yunji is injured in front, and her aging has long since vanished. The pain has disappeared and replaced by comfort.
It is said that this is the tenth floor of the region, not to mention that this is a fairyland with colorful light in the sky. There is no longer a thing on the ground. The surrounding aura should be as rich as 100 times that of the outside world. It is definitely a hundred times more important to practice here. In such a beautiful environment, a person’s mood can’t be bad, especially after so many experiences, Duanmu Yunji feels reborn.
Smelly man
Suddenly, Duanmu Yunji, who just came in, saw Yuan Ye’s back in front and immediately rushed over and hugged her from Yuan Ye’s back.