All demon cultivators stood up to pay homage to the Patriarch

To be honest, the shameless monk Lin Mo has seen a lot, in the cultivation realm, shamelessness is not a particularly bad character, or in other words, in the cultivation realm of the jungle environment, sometimes shameless can live well.

There are some things that you don't fight for, and if you don't grab them, they're gone.

Lin Mo's wise saying back then was that if you don't pick it up when you go out, you will lose it.

But shamelessness and deception are not the same concept.

You can be a little more shameless in order to make your life better, but this does not include betraying your classmates, framing your teacher, and being a teacher who is virtuous to yourself.

Lin Mo looked at Xie Wujin at this moment.

At this moment, Xie Wujin was in a cold sweat all over his body, he had no choice, in front of these people, he had no way to live, and the only thing he could do was to beg for mercy.

At the same time, he secretly crushed a talisman and quickly informed the Zhao family of the matter here.

If the Zhao family can bring the people of the Imperial Night Legion to come, they may still have a chance of life.

But at this moment, Lin Mo looked at him indifferently.

"Don't bother, when the eighteenth layer of hell of Lingbao appears, there is the power to block the surrounding spiritual power and isolate the space, and your news can't be spread. "

Xie Wujin's body trembled.

"I'm not, I don't, Master Zu, you listen to my explanation, I want to confuse the Zhao family......"

But at this moment, Lin Mo raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

With a casual snap of his fingers, Xie Wujin's mouth suddenly burst, and all his teeth and tongue were blown to pieces.

There was a small marble before, and I don't know when it was thrown into Xie Wujin's mouth by Lin Mo.

Xie Wujin grabbed the ground with his head in pain at the moment, but he couldn't speak anymore.

But he heard Lin Mo's cold voice.

"You just said that if you dare to say half a lie, you should kowtow to death! Knock me on!"

Then Xie Wujin's body was uncontrollable at this time, he straightened his waist, raised his head, and then slammed it on the ground, once, twice, three, four......

His skull became more and more bloody and blurred, and finally it had collapsed and deflated, and after I don't know how many times, his head had completely disappeared, and what hung around his neck was a puddle of flesh.

The clansmen of the Zhao family behind him trembled.

Others may not be able to see it, but they can see that at the moment when Lin Mo finished saying "Knock me", in the eighteenth layer of hell, two one-horned ghost kings appeared, and they pressed Xie Wujin's head and kowtowed to Lin Mo until his head was smashed into mud.

But this was not the end of it, they saw that afterwards, Xie Wujin's divine soul was pulled out by the two one-horned ghost kings.

At Lin Mo's signal, he was directly thrown into the eighteenth layer of hell floating behind Lin Mo.

After all of them...... I heard Xie Wujin's terrible cry.

"Ah......h

It was the first layer of tongue pulling hell, and the moment his spirit appeared in the hell, he was pounced on by countless little ghosts, who dragged Xie Wujin's body and pulled out his tongue with pliers, showing an eerie smile as they plucked it.

After that, he was thrown into scissors hell again, and a little ghost jumped over and happily cut off Xie Wujin's ten fingers!

After that came the Iron Tree Hell. There were sharp blades on the trees, and Xie Wujin's spirit was picked under the skin of his back and hung on the iron tree.

Behind it is the hell of the Evil Realm......

Xie Wujin's divine soul was in the eighteenth layer of hell as long as Lin Mo didn't want to, he wouldn't die, he would spend time and time again in the eighteenth layer of hell.

This scene, even Situ Ying and Sun Qitian were shocked to watch.

They suddenly felt that Shizun was in the Tianyun Empire at that time, and he was simply merciful to the children of the Li family, which was too benevolent.

Li Chengqian, who was hung on the city gate, was nothing.

At the same time, Lin Mo was still satisfied with this spiritual treasure, the eighteenth layer of hell.

Although the power of refining this fierce treasure back then, the murderous souls that were originally stored in it were emptied, but at least three thousand ghost generals were left for Lin Mo!

That's a real ghost!

The combat power of each head is no less than that of the champion, and the eighteen ghost kings stationed at each layer of hell are comparable to the realm of the Great Sage.

Moreover, the level of the ghost generals in this spiritual treasure will rise with the number and strength of the souls stored in it.

If there are a few immortal king's souls in it, the realm of the ghost king will also be promoted to the immortal king......

Above...... No cap!!

It's still the same sentence before, this Lingbao is so cruel, but Lin Mo likes it so much.

At the same time, Lin Mo's gaze turned to those Zhao family disciples.

Fear, indescribable fear spread in the bodies of these Zhao family monks.

Death is not terrible, the monks seek the Tao, and there are many who sacrifice their lives and forget death, at most it is just a long sleep.

But the spirit treasure that was thrown into Lin Mo's back was different, it was hell, a real hell.

Suffering day and night, endlessly, being tongue pulled, skinned, bone-pulled, crushed, on the knife mountain, under the oil pot...... The next day the cycle repeats.

There is no reincarnation, there is no reincarnation, reincarnation is when you think you are dead, but as soon as you open your eyes, a group of imps jump in front of you again, break your mouth, clamp your tongue with iron tongs, pull it out raw, stretch it, and drag it slowly!

Thinking of these, the hairs on the whole body of those Zhao family disciples were standing up. Xie Wujin's screams were still floating in their ears like a human being.

The Zhao family disciple who was the leader couldn't stand it, and he learned from Xie Wujin and knelt on the ground directly.

"Sect Master Yan Shuxue is fine, she is temporarily imprisoned in the dungeon of the Zhao family, and the head of my family wants to marry Sect Master Yan Shuxue because he covets the soul refining sect soul method. "

"But Sect Master Yan Shuxue's posture of heaven and man, she said directly in the dungeon at the time, you don't dare to touch me, I will know all the soul methods of your Zhao family, and I will not do it! You can kill me, but if you trick me into moving half of my finger, I will collapse my soul, and I will not be able to live forever, and I will curse your Zhao family's luck! "

"But two days ago, the sect master received the support of the Holy Land, and he was already planning to hold a big wedding directly, and I don't know the specific things, I only know that the big wedding is tomorrow. "

"There is a backup in the Zhao family's dungeon blueprint in my storage ring, if you need it, you can search my soul! Just ask my seniors, don't embarrass me to hell! You just let me die, okay?"

Situ Ying's face was a little weird.

He has been the killer god of the dark web for so many years.

A lifetime of killing, extremely bloody, there are also people who say that they want to be happy, but directly say, let me die, it's the first time I've heard of it.

However, he glanced at the eighteenth layer of hell behind Lin Mo and was silent. If you enter here by yourself, will you be able to withstand it?

And at this moment, Lin Mo's gloomy voice came.

"No...... said that the Zhao family is satisfied and will enter the hell of Ah Nose, then no one is missing!"

"Also, where is the address of the wedding, it seems that this time, I have to go and rob the kiss. "