Master, I really don't want to lay eggs!

The punishment of heaven must be the body, and the knife mountain and the deer nine of the underworld must be punished in their original form.The body is more vulnerable to injury and pain, and the most terrifying part of the punishment in Hell is that the wounds are extremely difficult to heal, because in addition to the yin that can be nourished in the underworld, other creatures will only get doubled damage when surrounded by yin.

Lu Jiu walked into Hell, which is a large palace with millions of square kilometers. There are 81 mountains of knives at the entrance of the palace. , the 81-meter-wide knife array, Lu Jiu needs to crawl over one by one, and then roll back from the blade vertically. During the whole process, both hands, feet, chest and back will suffer endless damage. Anyone who goes to the sword array will suffer irresistible damage, and only the ghost level can roll through a mountain of swords without losing their souls, let alone rolling through 99 mountains of swords at a time.

After the interlaced flashes of blue, white, and golden lights, Lu Jiu showed his original shape. He jumped up and stepped onto the first mountain of knives, and then slowly lay down on his body. The cold and sharp blade slowly cut open his abdomen, and the golden red blood spread After coming down, Lu Jiu uttered a low cry, instinctively wanting to mobilize spiritual power to resist the pain, but found that the spiritual power was rapidly draining from the wound, and the black yin qi stained the wound, making a "chi chi" sound like a fire. sound.

Lu Jiu's limbs, which were still struggling to hold on, suddenly softened, and the blade penetrated deeper. He didn't even dare to inhale, because inhaling would affect the abdomen and only aggravate the pain.He took a step forward cautiously.

The pain came from the soul, as if it wanted to split his soul. All the criminal laws in the underworld are the most vicious and painful in the three realms, and they were originally prepared for the most vicious ghosts.

Even though the thunder calamity suffered by Lu Jiu when he transformed into a form didn't have one percent of the pain, Lu Jiu's eyes full of blood and tears became lax. If it wasn't for the body protection of Qinglong Yuandan, he might not be able to hold on for a long time. Just because of Qin Zhao, he had to break through no matter what.

He moved a little more, the shape of the blade pierced through his body could almost be seen through his body, the black yin qi wrapped around his whole body mixed with the golden red blood dripping down the blade .

"Mr. Dao, the first mountain of swords has passed." Lu Pan cupped his hands, and his voice sounded emotionless. Although he was used to this punishment, he himself could not bear the pain. What's more in his heart is a little admiration for Lu Jiu.

Lu Jiu's skinned and torn limbs were still moving forward. The second mountain of knives was bigger and longer than the previous one. He moved his body and clenched his teeth. Lu Jiu slowly moved forward again to the previous wound. It was crossed again.It's just that the pain in the wound can be melted away by the spiritual power of Qinglong Yuandan, but the pain of the soul is forcing the heart.

The gradual shrinking of Lu Jiu's body was caused by the loss of spiritual power and essence and blood. He couldn't see the end of the sword mountains. The pain made his eyes full of blood and tears become a little lax, so he used spiritual power to protect him. Mind, expelled all kinds of negative breath in the brain, cheered up some spirits and moved again, Lu Jiu looked so small in the huge underworld execution ground, only the usual howling of ghosts and wolves reverberated in the gloomy air.

"Xiao Jiu!" Lu Jiu froze like a thunderbolt in a sunny day. He slowly turned his head to look at the palace gate, and Qin Zhao's figure suddenly appeared there!

"Xiao Jiu!" Qin Zhao rushed forward, but was stopped by a barrier.

"The punishment has already begun. Daojun has already reached No. 30, a mountain of knives. Are you going to make him fall short?" Qin Qiong Huanyang will still die soon, and Daojun is using his punishment to exchange Qin Qiong for the rest of his life!"

"Little Jiu...Little Jiu..." Qin Zhao slapped the barrier desperately. He had never hated his uselessness so much. Although Lu Jiu showed his original body at this moment, but He knew it was his little Jiu.

The snow-white spirit deer has a seven-color flower dotted with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple on its back, golden antlers, and ocher four hooves. This is the legendary nine-color deer.

Now the spirit deer's body is covered with mottled blood, and the skin left by the huge blade is torn apart. Only the high head and golden antlers show his extraordinary and unyielding.

"Little Jiu..." Qin Zhao's call was filled with deep sorrow and pain, and the breath of despair reached the ear of Lu Jiu, who was prostrate on the blade, through the transparent barrier.

"Why...how did you come here?" Lu Jiu asked hoarsely, "Don't look at me, my original shape is not good..."

"Have you forgotten? We have a heart-to-heart bond, I can sense you being hurt, and I wake up." Qin Zhao's tears fell one by one, and he looked at Lu Jiu with a smile, as if he wanted to use the most gentle eyes It's enough to soothe Lu Jiu's pain, "You look good, you look good in every way, I've been wondering where you come from, now I know, Xiao Jiu is very good-looking, very cute, the prettiest, the cutest... ..."

Tears rolled down Jiu Se Lu's big eyes, Qin Zhao was here, he could finally cry.

Lu Jiu continued to move forward, this time he accelerated his speed, and his figure shrank sharply.Qin Zhao's eyes were tearing, but he didn't blink, just staring, staring, staring at every knife mountain that Lu Jiu passed by, watching the blood meandering like a river, that It was Lu Jiu's blood, which seemed to flow endlessly, like the boundless sea of ​​flowers on the other side that he saw from the side of Huangquan Road.He knelt down, put his forehead against the barrier, bit his lips tightly with his teeth, and the gap between his teeth was full of blood. He covered his chest with his hands, and the heart-to-heart symbol could make him feel the pain of Lu Jiu. He thought of Lu Jiu I told him, "Actually, I am very afraid of pain."

The 81 mountains of knives were finally passed, and Lu Jiu's original body had shrunk to the size of an adult Samoyed. Lu Juan let Qin Zhao go, and Qin Zhao rushed to hug Lu Jiu like crazy.

The small golden antlers rubbed against Qin Zhao's cheek, and the big deer eyes looked at him with dependence. Lu Jiu murmured: "Third brother, it hurts a little."

Qin Zhao's whole body was shaking, tears were pouring down, and the place touched by his hands was dripping with blood, warm and sticky.His lips were trembling, and his upper and lower jaws "clucked": "Medicine, medicine...Xiao Jiu, what medicine do you use..."

Judgment Lu sighed, this villain is going to do it to the end today: "It is useless to use medicine in the underworld, only Yin objects can heal injuries here, and other people will only be injured because of the invasion of Yin Qi. Don’t suffer, get Minglei and hurry out of Hades!”

Qin Zhao wished he could eat the old ghost in black robe and golden crown alive, his eyes were burning with fire, and Lu Pan couldn't help but his knees softened again, he repeated a sentence: "Take Minglei away!" Hurry up and get out of Hades!"

"Third brother, you go to the side and wait for me..."

"Where's the Thunder Punishment?" Qin Zhao wiped his face, unaware that he had wiped the blood all over his face, and he looked even more like an underworld official than Lu Pan, "I'll carry you there."

Yinlei Terrace was not far from Daoshan Mountain, and it didn't take long for Qin Zhao to hold Lu Jiu and put him down. This time he was very calm, no hysterics, no tears streaming down his face, just watching quietly.

Lu Juan activated the mechanism of the Lightning Terrace, and a shocking thunder sounded from the pitch-black dome. A thunderbolt as thick as a tree trunk slashed straight at Lu Jiu with a loud sound of cracking the sky, like a sharp sword piercing deeply into the sky. When the sharp sword was pulled out, Lu Jiu's body was covered with black flames of the underworld, and the pierced skin was almost melted by the underworld fire.Lu Jiu screamed, and the shrill sound echoed throughout the palace, and all the ghost servants in it couldn't help shrinking back.The punishment of the underworld thunder is far better than the sky thunder, because it is wrapped in the darkest underworld fire in the underworld, like an infectious virus, it will only melt away the flesh and soul, even if Lu Jiu has the body of a demigod, he will be left alone. Wounds are also extremely difficult to heal.

The second one, the third one... the thunderbolts were thicker than one, and heavier than one. Lu Jiu was still able to scream at first, but gradually his voice turned from shrill to weak, and now he can't make any sound. After leaving, until the No. 15 road, Lu Jiu was already scorched black and his shape could not be seen. He was so dying that no matter how Qin Zhao called and cried, he couldn't hear him.And the dark thunder was as thick as a palace pillar, and the golden-white light pierced the dark palace as bright as day. Seeing that the thunder pillar was about to hit Lu Jiu again, Qin Zhao suddenly stepped forward and hugged Lu Jiu. In his arms, Ming Lei struck Qin Zhao's back directly.

Qin Zhao spat out a mouthful of blood, his back seemed to be cut by a sword, as if being burned by a raging fire, his head buzzed and exploded, and he was almost unconscious.He hugged Lu Jiu's hands, his back, his body is slowly dissipating, are you going to be out of your wits?Qin Zhao thought, Xiao Jiu didn't know what to do for him...

"Oops!" Lu Pan gathered his spiritual power and was about to step forward when he heard a long howl, which almost toppled the roof of the Underworld.

"Dragon Yin!" Lu Juan's eyes widened, almost in disbelief.

The green-golden light flickered on Lu Jiu's abdomen. Qin Zhao felt as if he was wrapped by a warm water flow. Zhao's body slowly appeared again.

After another lightning strike, Qin Zhao clenched his teeth and hugged Lu Jiu even tighter. After a burst of pain that tore apart his soul, his body began to slowly condense again.

"Qinglong Yuandan...was awakened..." Lu Pan murmured.

The last thunder has been brewing for a long time, and the entire underworld is thunderous and thunderous, and the sound of rumbling is endless. All the ghosts in the underworld have already curled up in the corner and shivered. With a shocking "boom", the roof of the Hell was knocked open, and the shattered dust was scattered. The last thunder fell on Qin Zhao's back. Qin Zhao seemed to see a huge green dragon hovering over him in a daze. Above his head, the majestic dragon chant sounded inexplicably familiar to him.

He didn't have time to catch the sense of familiarity, and Lu Pan's voice came into his ears with a bit of surprise: "The punishment of the thunder is over, you can take the Taoist away."

Qin Zhao lowered his head to look at Lu Jiu, and now the little Nine-Colored Deer was curled up in his arms in a scorched mass, only the small horns on its head were still shining golden.He got a lump in his throat, and then glared at the judge angrily: "Why didn't you tell me earlier that I can actually be punished by thunder on his behalf?"

Lu Juan said injustice: "If it weren't for the fifteen lightnings in front that awakened the Qinglong Yuandan in his body to protect you, you would have been wiped out long ago, and even if you didn't block it, the Daoist Lord would not be able to kill you... .”