Chapter 1336: [Needle Hell]

Heaven, Guangming Mountain, in front of the gate of the temple. m

The battle between Yue Yang and Chang Hen is still going on, and Yue Yang has knocked Chang Hen to the ground for the 108th time, but Chang Hen still jumped up like a dragon alive and alive, without any sign of serious injury.

He was embarrassed and in pain.

Under the impact of the destiny moon and the magical power of the magic moon, he, a god-level powerhouse who had lived for tens of thousands of years, was abused like a dog by Yue Yang.

However, Everlasting Hate is also a god-level powerhouse, with immeasurable divine power, and any wounds on the body can quickly heal, and the combat power has not been greatly affected. At the same time, he found that Yue Yang would not use this kind of inexplicable weapon at all. Although the magic moon power is effective, it is less than half of its power... If the real master of the magic moon power comes here, the result of the battle may be different.

"You, you, have you fought enough?" Changhen has lived for tens of thousands of years, but he has never been as angry as he is today in his whole life, and of course, he has not been as embarrassed as he is today.

"It's still a little bit close, let me pop your chrysanthemum a few more times!" Yue Yang seems to be very interested in popping other people's chrysanthemums.

As soon as he finished his words, he slid out like a fish swimming in the gap between the Cone Mind Spear.

Dodge the purple gold divine halberd of eternal hatred.

The body slid across the ground.

Just like the little gangster used to fight, a kick flew to the sky, and hit the middle of the crotch of Changhen.

If there is no eternal stagnation of the Moon of Destiny, Changhen will have a hundred moves to dodge, and even take the opportunity to fight back with Yue Yang's thousand feet and ten thousand halberds. But now, he is like a zombie in his body. I can't do anything, I can only watch helplessly as the other's big feet make intimate contact with my lower body. Although there was no sound of broken balls, but in the heart of Everlasting Hatred, it was enough to be ashamed and shameless.

"I'm not going to finish with you today!" Changhen was so angry that his whole body trembled.

"Where's your egg?" The curious baby is still chasing after the most secret question.

"Go to hell!" Changhen roared like thunder.

"Without eggs, how did your nineteenth generation great-grandson come into being?" Yue Yang wondered, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he immediately understood. He slapped the back of his head with his palm: "Oh my god. I've suspected for a long time why that idiot Chang Wei doesn't look like you at all. It turns out that he was an egg laid by another rooster!"

Long-lasting hatred is about to tear apart,

The divine power on his body exploded in an all-round way.

Heart-cone spears that cover the sky.

All disappeared.

In an instant, it turned into a terrifying Senluo hell. Countless spikes. Everywhere. The entire hell world covers the entire Guangming Mountain, within it. Only Yue Yang and Changhen exist.

In the sky, a scarlet rain of blood began to rain, and with a biting cold wind, it blew across the entire Needle Hell.

Yue Yang calmed down, looked around, and found that there was no sun or moon in Needle Hell, only blood and needles existed.

Everlasting Hate is like a lunatic at this moment, rushing towards the sky crazily. In the sky, he is greeted by hundreds of billions of extremely sharp and flexible needles. , all plunged into Changhen's body. That disgusting scene made Yue Yang's heart twitch.

The howling hole, which is hundreds of billions of times more painful than the execution of Ling Chi, erupted in the mouth of Changhen.

With spikes all over his body, he was crying with all his throat.

I don't know if it was because of his voice, or because of other reasons, the blood rain in the sky became more intensive and faster, and the ground covered with spikes began to form a pool of blood, which increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. Diffuse and spread, pressing towards the soles of Yue Yang's hanging feet...

"By making hell, can you veto Moon of Destiny?" Yue Yang was about to explode the magic moon power again, but before he could get out of his body, his face suddenly changed.

He suddenly had a feeling.

This horrible and disgusting needle hell is not the illusion of eternal hatred, but a real existence.

Guangming Mountain is a prison of gods, so it is impossible for it to have no means of punishment or sanction for disobedient criminals. Needle Hell should be one of them. It's just that with the passage of time, the collusion between the guards and the prisoners, these needle hells, gradually turned into tools and means for them to establish their divine power. Just like the eternal hatred in front of him, he can't get rid of the needle hell, but he can pull the enemy into it together, and after suffering the pain of the needle, destroy the law, so that Yue Yang, who is also in it, also suffers the law's punishment.

If Yue Yang makes a move, it must be regarded as a confrontation.

Maybe in the next second, thousands of times of punishment and sanctions will be exchanged.

"Did you discover it? Hahaha, unfortunately, you have discovered it too late! If the first drop of blood raindrops on your body, if the first sharp needle is pierced in front of my body, you can borrow the divine power of the moon of fate It may be too late to escape! But now, no matter what you do, it is too late! You must bear the pain of the spikes with me, and what you will suffer will be a hundred times, a thousand times more than mine... Struggling out from the spikes, Changhen, who was covered in needles all over his body, laughed wildly.

"You old ghost is so vicious!" Yue Yang finally understood why he didn't attack him with a long hatred, instead he rushed towards Needle Mountain like a lunatic. It turned out that he wanted to bear more pain for himself.

"Cry, shout, and then wail forever in this needle hell!" Changhen had never hated a person so much, he decided in his heart that whenever this Yue Taitan endured a hundred times or a thousand times the pain of himself, Just hit the needle mountain again, and let him be imprisoned in this needle hell forever, suffering forever, and never being able to escape.

This would have been his cell.

But now, he needs another cellmate.

Although Yue Taitan from the rural area of ​​Tongtian Tower made him extremely unhappy, Changhen didn't mind what kind of person his cellmate was at all. The more you hate the enemy, the more you need to share the punishment and pain together. In this world, is there any more beautiful music than the wail of the enemy?

Yue Yang stretched out his hand cautiously, and with his index finger, lightly touched the tip of one of the needles.

Almost before touching it, the hand retracted like lightning.

Rao is so.

He also bared his teeth and hissed in pain.

"Damn it. Who came up with the needle hell? This needle hurts too much!" Student Yue Yang was so painful that he was dizzy. He sucked his fingers for a long time and couldn't get over .

"Enjoy it, you have enough time to enjoy all of this. Originally, all of this belonged to me alone, but now, you will also be the master here, and you can enjoy everything about me a thousand times...don't Thinking that this is all, no. This is just the beginning. Your pain is far from coming!" Changhen was like a lunatic, constantly sticking needles into his body, screaming abnormally. His distorted face and body full of needles. An unspeakable terror emerged.

Everlasting hatred is not only a needle in the body. He also poured blood on his body.

Those blood rains, bloody water, every drop burned on his body. The long-hated god's body burned like a mortal's body in a fire, and a tragic wail resounded throughout the Needle Hell.

Facing Yue Yang's jaw-dropping stare, the eyes of Everlasting Hate were filled with the pleasure of revenge and the desire for hatred: "Don't worry, you will enjoy everything I have right away, and it will definitely be a hundred times and a thousand times more, don't envy me too much, You have a share in all of this. If you think it is not enough, I can add more for you at any time, hahahahaha!"

Yue Yang was so frightened by this lunatic that he almost didn't pee in fright.

However, he is not a hard-headed idiot, can this young master not be able to hide if he can't beat him? What kind of prison or needle hell is none of my business! I am not a criminal!

Since you can't kill this old ghost who hates you forever, why do you stay in this painful place?

Even if the needles here don't pierce people, they still look scary. Is there any such thing as the legendary intensive phobia!

Yue Yang is going to teleport to leave this space. The opposite side has been staring at him for a long time, but suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I laughed so hard, do you think you can get out of this needle hell? What a clever Tongtian Tower genius, what a fanciful fantasist!" Idiot! If God’s Prisoner can easily leave, then why should I be trapped here and suffer for tens of thousands of years? You are not the first to enter this hell, nor is it the first idiot who wants to leave. But, I will tell you, have sixty-seven geniuses like you been buried under this pool of blood? Before your divine power is exhausted, even if you want to commit suicide, it is impossible, because this is the real hell, yes A prison of gods where even gods can be imprisoned!"

No war beast, talent, law or even godhead can disobey the imprisoned will of the ancient god here.

Unless you can surpass the ancient gods.

otherwise.

Here will be an eternal prison.

Looking at Yue Yang's discolored face, seeing his unbelievable expression, Chang Hen felt extremely comfortable, a kind of pleasure crazily filled his body like poison, and he couldn't help laughing wildly.

When he was the most excited when he laughed, he plunged into the mountain of needles again, allowing those dense needles to pierce his head, go deep into the bone marrow, and even the depths of his brain.

He believed that any pain he endured would be multiplied a thousand times on the young man in front of him, even if it wasn't immediately, but in the not-too-distant future. Whether it's sooner or later, this kid will eventually bear it, and it will be more than a hundred times as much as his own. At that time, watching him wail endlessly in Needle Mountain, presumably, he will be more happy and comfortable!

Hahahahaha!

Thinking of this in Changhen's heart, there will be boundless pleasure.

It seemed that the pain of being pierced by God's Punishment was extremely light and weakened.

After a hearty and incomparably satisfying catharsis, finally, Everlasting Regret casts his eyes on the new companion and inmate who is about to be tragic. In the next moment, he can appreciate how painful and tragic the other party is!

How will this kid react? Crying, cursing, or committing suicide in vain?

The drama is about to begin.

As the only spectator, Changhen felt that his excitement had reached the critical point of the limit, as long as it increased a little bit, I believe the volcano would erupt!

However, just when Chang Hen thought he could have a good time, an accident made him feel like an otaku who took off his pants and was about to masturbate, but when he opened it, he was as frustrated as Sister Feng... God damn Yue Taitan, he has disappeared! In this needle hell where it was impossible to leave, this damned Yue Taitan disappeared like hell!

Changhen felt a 'boom' in his head, and felt like he was about to go crazy!

This, this is impossible!

(to be continued)