The subtitles flashed, and the little ghost picked up the iron tongs and stretched straight into Liu Le's mouth to clamp his tongue, and pulled it out little by little with a cruel smile, Liu Le only felt that his tongue was pulled and the pain was extremely high, but his body lì bit by bit was gone, even if his mental power could only be used to perceive.

"Damn hell, you can't just break through the illusion like this."

Liu Le's face was full of bitterness and thoughts, and his mind scanned every subtle change in the tongue pulling hell, this tongue pulling hell is very suitable for his own heavenly dreams, and he can completely imitate it, which is enough to become a means of mental attack.

In the blink of an eye, an hour had passed, but only a minute had passed outside, and a disdainful taunt had already been heard.

The tongue is pulled off little by little again and again, then regrows and is pulled off again, and the cycle never ends.

Seeing that the last bit was perfectly copied by the Heavenly Dreams, Liu Le instantly broke through the illusion, feeling that his tongue was no longer his own, even if his mental power was strong and his ability to endure pain was strong, this kind of encounter also made Liu Le ashamed.

The picture turned, but this time his hands were locked in front of him, and a little ghost couldn't help but say that one by one was extremely slow, and he used a pair of unbladed scissors to cut ten fingers short.

An hour later, the illusion was broken again, but this time it was hung from an iron tree, and a little ghost whipped back and forth with a branch, and every blade on the branch was as sharp as a blade, and the flesh and bones flew with a single blow.

Liu Le didn't have the heart to care about the pain, and all his thoughts were on replicating the eighteen hells in front of him.

In the fourth hell, Liu Le saw the people he had killed in his life. There are tens of billions of lives in their own hands, and each one looks at his endless curses with resentment.

The fifth hell steamer hell watched himself being steamed alive. Then he was eaten by the imp in front of his resurrected self.

The sixth hell bronze pillar hell, watching himself being tied to an iron pillar and scalded to a dry corpse, the cycle is endless.

…… Knife Mountain Hell, Iceberg Hell.

The ninth hell oil pot hell, watching himself be fried and sent to the table, becoming a little ghost delicacy.

…… Cowpit Hell, Stone Crushing Hell, Chung Mo Hell, Blood Pool Hell, Vain Death Hell, Ling Chi Hell, Volcano Hell.

The seventeenth hell stone grinding hell was ground into meat sauce by the stone grinder, and the imp drank and laughed happily on the side.

The eighteenth hell of the knife saw. The body was split from head to toe by a saw, but fortunately there is a bit of humanity here, and only two legs were sawed and the last one was spared.

Eighteen hells are over. Liu Le gasped and lay on the ground, each heavy being endless torture.

"Congratulations to the Trialists for breaking through the eighteen hells, and now the ultimate hell - the Infernal Hell."

With a prompt, Liu Le was teleported directly to an enclosed space. There was no sound. There is no hearing, no touch, no smell, no sight, all the qiē is completely deprived.

Time seemed to fly by, and Liu Le actually had a feeling that he had passed tens of thousands of years, and in the end, he had completely become numb and sinking, and his consciousness had dissipated.

I don't know how long it took, Liu Le seemed to feel that he was completely dead. In an instant, there was light in front of him, and the pain that had accumulated before seemed to dissipate in an instant. Only the black steps in front of me kept flickering, and the light rippled.

"Master, what's wrong with you, it's only been twenty minutes, why does the master look so uncomfortable." Youyou flew in front of him to knead Liu Le's temples to relieve the pain.

"Youyou is really good, I'm fine, a little pain is nothing, I just died of numbness not long ago." Liu Le squeezed out a smile at Youyou and comforted.

At this time, the entire Tianjiao City, but all Tianjiao who had stepped into the ladder of the gods received a letter, as long as they stepped into the top ranking in a certain aspect of the ladder of the gods, they would give everyone a reminder, in order to inspire all Tianjiao to cultivate hard.

One by one, Tianjiao couldn't help but open the letter, but he was shocked at a glance and didn't know what to do.

"Tianjiao Liule, Titled Nightmare, the first order of the level realm, today through the eighteen hells and the final infernal hell, according to the time of punishment and the strength of the telekinesis, the mental power level star field is the second order, the amplitude of the telekinesis is seventeen times the current level, and the time is twenty minutes, and the comprehensive judgment is the first in this Tianjiao, and the ranking of the previous Tianjiao is one thousand nine hundred and twenty-seven."

For a while, hundreds of thousands of Tianjiao widened his eyes and carefully examined them word by word.

"How is this possible, why is this cheap breed ranked first...... A law planet and a storm canyon, Situ Ming, whose face was like a crown of jade, roared, but in an instant, he was silenced by the wind.

"Haha, I knew that Liu Le would not die, and when he came back alive, he was a blockbuster, worthy of being a man who could suppress me in body refining." Covered in scars and shaped like a savage, he laughed and shouted, but after a little distraction, he was overwhelmed by countless fierce beasts and fled for his life.

"Sure enough, he is not a normal person, he has endured twenty minutes, and he definitely has a tendency to abuse himself, and this is how he borrowed my cultivation in the first place." The mermaid, Clysius, shook his head in the water, dodging the pursuit of a ferocious beast, the Toad Fish.

"Badass, big villain, don't say a word if you're not dead, what kind of surprise is this, I don't know if people are worried about you." A bright holy mountain, Wang Xue looked at the virtual screen and cried bitterly.

"Liu Le, if you can step on the ladder of the gods alive, then the opponent this time will definitely be you, and I will definitely not lose to you this time." Zhishan, dressed in a white uniform, swung his sword to cut through the space in front of him, standing in the void and muttering proudly to himself.

"I didn't expect that stellar-level imp in the past to climb on my head in a blink of an eye." In a palace, Lei Hua, who was full of thunder, chuckled and was full of war intent.

"I must win Liu Le for my father-in-law, although my father-in-law doesn't say it, I can see that he wants me to win." Among the dense woods, all the trees and plants retreated on their own, and Lin Ran, who was covered in green, put away his laziness and seriousness for the first time, his eyes were full of war intent and solemnity.

……

Outside, Tianjiao's reaction to receiving the letter Liu Le didn't know, but now he looked at his letter and laughed.

"Obtain the first ranking, reward the Law Secret Realm for one year, enter the top 10,000 in the previous Tianjiao rankings, and obtain the Law Secret Realm cultivation time for one year, 100,000 World Stones."

"Seventeen times the increase, it seems that it is the effect of the spiritual network and the silk curse, only seventeen times, it seems that simply using killing intent to condense the silk is still flawed."

Liu Le looked at the ranking of the list in front of him and said solemnly, although there are several people who are not as good as themselves in the comprehensive ranking, but they still have to surpass themselves in the amplitude of telekinesis, and the silk curse pays attention to the materialization of telekinesis, but there is a lot difference in the increase in multiples.

At this time, the outside world's caretaker Thunder Beast also frowned, compared to Tianjiao who only looked at the results, he could see the detailed process, and even some thought that Liu Le's twenty-minute trial time was abused.

After hesitating for a moment, the thunder beast's mind flashed, and the same videos were transmitted one after another, and a kind of starry sky powerhouse at the top of Tianjiao City received the video almost at the same time, and saw that it was the thunder beast's signature, and they all clicked on it and looked at it curiously.

Tianjiao City, a volcano, open up a volcano in Tianjiao City, and only the Lord of Flames has this courage and identity.

A ten-zhang pumice rock in the middle of the crater lake, where the Lord of Flames and two old friends are talking happily, and his eyes light up as soon as he opens the video.

"Good! Sure enough, it is extraordinary, and I will definitely accept him as a disciple, so that I will definitely be able to shine in the spirit of craftsmanship. The Lord of Flames laughed, and with his eyes, he could see at a glance that Liu Le was understanding the true meaning of the Eighteen Hells.

"That's not necessarily, I like his painful eyes very much, if his actual combat behind me can satisfy me, this disciple won't let it go to you." A voice shrouded in darkness rang out.

"Why, the Dark God King, you will also be tempted, if you want to compete with me for apprenticeship, our brothers will rely on their own means." The Lord of Flames said in a daze, he knew that his friend had never accepted a disciple, and he didn't expect that he would be tempted now.

"It's rare to see that you have the mind to fight, why don't you make a bet, you lost a bottle of 10,000 yuan real fire brew in flames, and you lost a bottle of 10,000 spirit blood dew in the dark, usually you two stingy ghosts are absolutely reluctant to take it out." A stunning woman dressed in green chuckled softly.

"Girl Baihua, you have a good calculation, no matter how you look at it, we will suffer, this is not fair." The Dark God King shook his head and chuckled.

"Good! No matter who wins or loses, I will take out a bottle of Baihua Brew, although it is not comparable to 10,000 yuan of real fire brew and Wanling blood dew, but as an additive, it is enough to satisfy you. The Hundred Flowers God King looked at the two of them with a provocative smile.

"Then it's a deal!" The Lord of Flames laughed loudly, the three of them have been old friends for billions of years, and they have experienced many lives and deaths together, although a bottle of 10,000 yuan real fire brew is precious, it is nothing.

The Dark God King nodded silently, except for the faint drooling sound that he didn't know to remember, and he didn't show up in the shadows. (To be continued!)

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