Chapter 1710: The catastrophe is coming!

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Seeing Yang Chen so calm and relaxed, the two ghosts and gods who came to lead the way were also stunned. In the past, when they came to pick up people, these ghosts were all crying and howling.
It was the first time they saw that they were able to maintain such a calm existence under the terrifying prestige of hell.
but.
The errands to be done still have to be done, and the two ghosts and gods will not say anything, they are to tie up Yang Chen again, and him to the second hell.
The second is the scissors hell.
The name of this may not sound as as the first-tier hell, but its terrifying degree is unmatched by the first-tier hell.
This is specially used to punish some people who do not obey women's way, or to instigate others not to obey women's way. For example, a woman's husband has passed away, and she needs to be a widow, but you go to instigate her to marry again.
And such guilt will be sent to scissors hell.
The criminal law is also simple, that is, cut your ten fingers with scissors, and the broken fingers will recover again, and the surrounding kids will shorten your growing fingers again.
Repeatedly, the pain has never stopped.
Yang Chen glanced around and found that most of the people around were female ghosts, and the screams of women's unique screams echoed in the air.
Yang Chen was directly tied to the iron pillar by them.
Like the first layer of hell, with each re-growth of the finger, his power will be newly tempered and become stronger.
Yang Chen can actually guess that this so-called eighteen-layer Abi is actually a reshaping of the martial artist's body. And after the reshaping is over, Yang Chen's body and cultivation will also undergo transformation, which is the day when he truly stepped into the Golden Core Immortal!
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After spending indeterminate years in the Hell of Scissors, Yang Chen once again moved to the third layer-the Hell of Iron Tree.
This is similar to the previous hell, but the only difference is that the scissors punishes those who instigate couples, while the iron tree punishes those who instigate flesh and blood emotions.
For example, those who are separated from father and son, brothers, sisters, etc., will enter the iron tree after death.
Yang Chen glanced around.
The surrounding iron trees were covered with sharp blades. The sharp blade was inserted into the back of the punished person and hung from the iron tree. The entire skin was peeled off by the iron tree.
But Yang Chen knew that this was not the cruelest.
The cruelest is yet to come.
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Endless years have passed.
Yang Chen didn't know how long he had been here.
All in all, there is no concept of time here.
He has experienced the of the evil mirror, the of the steamer, the of the copper pillar, the of the knife mountain, the of the ice mountain, the of the oil pot...In short, there is a torrent of ups and downs on the knife mountain and down the oil pot.
but.
From the pain at the beginning to the calm face later, Yang Chen's mood was also changing. His character seemed to have been smoothed out by these eighteen layers of hell, and there was no more waves in his heart.
And the only thing that changed should be his increasingly powerful cultivation base and his increasingly hardened physical body.
Even to the end.
Daoshan can no longer cut his flesh!
The pan can't cook his body!
Even lying in the ice and snow, he was all natural, as if in a sea of ​​flowers in March, without any discomfort.
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The fifteenth floor.
Inside the torture hell.
The criminal law suffered by this level of is the famous Ling Chi in the legend. The little ghosts in this will cut your skin and flesh piece by piece.
The people who received this punishment were mostly thieves who dig graves.
Therefore, people who often say "dig your grave and whip your corpse" on weekdays, it is best not to experience it in person.
At this moment, Yang Chen's arrival seemed a little uneasy to the fifteenth layer of hell.
Because the sharp blade in couldn't cut Yang Chen's body apart? At this moment, his physical body was already as hard as steel, and even the countless sharp blades that cut people would be easily shattered when they touched Yang Chen's body!
"Is that enough?"
Looking at the little ghosts who kept moving knives on him, but couldn't cut his body at all, Yang Chen raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes also showed a little mockery.
"what?"
Hearing this, the little ghosts were slightly taken aback.
But before they could react, Yang Chen was already using his body, and the iron chain that wrapped his body was directly broken by him with a "bang"!
The little ghosts sat on the ground in shock, their faces showing shock.
Yang Chen raised his foot and walked forward.
As he walked, he said lightly: "Now I am physically sanctified!"
"The knife keeps cutting, the fire won't melt!"
"Even if the golden core immortal comes, I can't do anything with my body! This Abi is useless to me. From today, I will leave here!"
Yang Chen finished speaking.
Before everyone could react, he already raised his right hand and suddenly bombarded the top of the fifteenth hell!
boom!
With a punch, the fifteenth floor of collapsed!
Countless ghosts wailing constantly!
The whole Abi seems to be an earthquake!
This is the power of physical sanctification!
As the collapsed, Yang Chen, who had been sitting still in the formation, suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body seemed to be mechanized, and he stood up directly from the center of the formation.
And the moment he stood up...
Rumble!
On the originally clear sky, a burst of thunder suddenly sounded, and heavy dark clouds swept from both sides, constantly gathering on the head of Xianmeng.
Between the void, there is thunder and burst, as if the roar of the gods, making people shudder!
"Heaven's Tribulation is here."
Floating Kongdao Chang squinted his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Whether it can succeed or not, in this battle. If you survive the catastrophe, you will be a real golden core god!"
Jindan fairy.
Hearing these four words, Yang Chen's eyes, which had been indifferent for countless years, also suddenly flashed a sharp light. It seemed that the blood in the body was boiling with it, and the unprecedented fighting spirit was awakened again.
"I have been waiting for this day for a long time."
Yang Chen murmured and said.
For outsiders, it may have only been three days, but for Yang Chen in Abi Hell, this period is even countless times longer than his life!
And all this is to step into the Golden Core Immortal!
Also to protect his relatives and friends!
So this time, Yang Chen will never fail!
"come on."
Faintly spit out two words, Yang Chen's figure whizzed out like lightning, rushing towards the thick thundercloud in the sky!