Long Jiuyao was a little surprised, but also a little confused, after living for so many years, he had never seen such a big donkey!

"Mamma Mia, even though I'm singing about donkeys, this donkey is too scary!"

The big donkey's eyes were hollow, his mouth was full of fangs, and his mouth was full of fishy smell, so smoked that Long Jiuyao almost vomited the food he had eaten three years ago.

The big donkey opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Long Jiuyao.

Strange to say, Long Jiuyao wanted to resist, but he felt that his limbs were as if he was not obeying the call, standing in place and unable to move.

"Click...... Quack Quack ......"

Long Jiuyao felt that he was being chewed by a big donkey in his mouth, but he didn't feel much pain, it was disgusting to think about.

"Gross!"

As if smelling a fishy smell, Long Jiuyao sat up abruptly, crooked his neck and vomited.

Listening to the insects and birds in his ears, Long Jiuyao smelled a strange breath.

Looking around, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and there are Miao villages not far in front of you.

"it!Miao Jiang!" Long Jiuyao was really surprised, wasn't he in the eighteenth layer of hell? Why did he suddenly run away from Miao Jiang.

In the Qianhu Miao Village, a group of Miao dolls are playing happily, and the hard-working people are carrying farm tools and walking towards the paddy fields, which is exactly the same as the scene Long Jiuyao saw when he first came to Miao Jiang!

"Hey, little brother, why did you get here?"

Long Jiuyao turned his head when he heard the sound and found Mo Ying running towards him.

"Little brother, don't come here in a daze! My old man is still waiting for us, let's go." Mo Ying dragged Long Jiuyao without moving, and when she turned around, she found that Long Jiuyao was frowning at her, and asked puzzledly, "Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

Long Jiuyao didn't say a word, kicked Mo Ying out, and then rose into the sky and shouted loudly in the air: "Rulai Divine Palm!"

A huge palm of light suddenly printed downward, and Miao Jiang's picture finally ended.

At this time, Long Jiuyao was standing on the ground, surrounded by endless darkness, and the silence was a little terrifying.

Although the Mo Ying just now was fake, Long Jiuyao kicked her, and she was still a little unhappy in her heart, but it was really cool!

"Da Da Da ......"

There was another sound of footsteps in front of him, and Long Jiuyao saw a trembling old man walking towards him with a string of copper coins in his hand.

"You should be the demon imprisoned in these twelve layers of hell, let me guess who you are. Long Jiuyao thought about it and said, "I thought of it, you should be called Dream Demon, right?"

"Hehehe, good eyesight. The Dream Demon applauded.

"I wondered, you dream of murder, how did you end up in hell?"

The dream demon smiled gloomily: "Hehehe, stay and enter my dream, I'll talk to you about it." ”

The Dream Demon, one of the ancient and powerful demons of the East, has been described in countless novels.

It is rumored that the Dream Demon can kill people in his dreams without a trace, and if anyone enters his dreams, it will be difficult to get out!

Long Jiuyao knew that the big donkey just now, as well as Miao Jiang, were all fantasies, since all the demons imprisoned here were from the East, then I am afraid that only the Dream Demon could have such a powerful illusion.

Being able to cast illusions on himself when he first stepped into the twelve layers of hell, this dream demon does have a set, and Long Jiuyao admires him very much.

But appreciation is appreciation, for Gui's own use of illusion, Long Jiuyao is very unhappy and beats him!

Seeing Long Jiuyao rushing towards him, the dream demon shook the copper coin in his hand and made a very rhythmic sound.

"My heart is like iron, and my fists are even more iron!" Long Jiuyao flew in front of the dream demon and knocked him out with a punch.

Dream Demon's illusion technique is said to be the first in the cultivation world, and no one dares to say second, but when it comes to combat effectiveness, it is the scum of Battle Five!

A set of Pegasus Meteor Fist plus Wang Ba Fist, Long Jiuyao pressed the dream demon to the ground and blasted the hammer, opened the bow left and right with his big mouth, and pumped him with a peach blossom red face.

"You wait for me, I'll take the things and use them first, and I'll give them back to you when I come back." Long Jiuyao brutally snatched the dream demon's copper coin, carried it in his arms, and ran towards the thirteenth layer of hell.

The dream demon was beaten half to death by Long Jiuyao, and he lay on the ground and had no strength to chase him.

As soon as Long Jiuyao entered the fourteenth layer of hell, he saw a headless warrior with an iron axe in front of him, blocking his way.

"Boy, I've lived in this fourteenth layer of hell for nearly 10,000 years, and you're the first one to break in!"

Long Jiuyao squinted at the person in front of him, no, to be precise, he was not a person, just a wisp of soul.

Headless, with an iron axe in his hand, Long Jiuyao saw his image and asked tentatively, "Are you the God of War Xingtian?"

"Boy, do you know me?" Xing Tian asked with some surprise.

Long Jiuyao's mind was racing rapidly, and he began to think about the Xingtian in front of him and the Xingtian in Miao Jiang, what was the connection between the two.

Long Jiuyao deduced that Miao Jiang's Xingtian should be the reincarnated God of War Xingtian, and the one in front of him was a wisp of his soul.

Because although the Xingtian in front of him was also very strong, he felt that it was even worse than himself, Long Jiuyao decided to take back the soul of Xingtian in front of him into the dantian realm, and when he returned to Miao Jiang, he handed it over to Mo Li.

"You look like this, who doesn't know you!" Long Jiuyao said, shaking the copper coin in his hand, he didn't know how to use this thing, he was completely in the mentality of trying it out.

A minute later, Long Jiuyao saw Xingtian standing motionless, and he didn't know if he was in a daze, or if he was really fascinated by fantasy.

Anyway, standing there without moving, Long Jiuyao opened the dantian realm and was about to step forward and take the soul of Xingtian into his pocket.

"You people from the Western Continent are enough!Look forward to invading my Eastern Territory!" Xingtian suddenly went berserk, so that he could split Long Jiuyao with an axe.

Now Xingtian has almost no consciousness, and the soul with consciousness has been reincarnated as Miao Jiang's Xingtian, and the reason why he can still have immortal spiritual consciousness is completely because he still has a grudge in his bones.

The battle of the gods was very tragic back then, Xingtian was beheaded, and this resentment in his heart may take a long time to erase.

"me, scare me, what is this dreaming about?" Long Jiuyao patted his heart, urging the Dantian Realm to absorb Xingtian's soul into it, and then instructed Mimi inside: "Mimi, look at him, don't let him destroy my Dantian Realm." ”

"Nice hosts. While eating Xian'er, Meow Meow responded to Long Jiuyao.

Long Jiuyao walked through several layers of hell with a face, and cleaned up countless demons, just like Tang Qing said, these demons were all from the east.

Putting aside the process of cleaning them up for the time being, just saying that Long Jiuyao was stupid and broke into the seventeenth layer of hell, he was suddenly blasted out by a very strong force.