A ball of rotating black light appeared in front of Han Yun, like a gateway to hell, emitting a faint demonic aura, which was deterring. Han Yun was hesitant, not knowing whether to go in or not. He habitually held his right arm with his left hand and touched his chin with his right hand. His eyes, which had no trace of spirit, became bright and dark, and obviously he was not blind at all.

"I've always had good luck!" Han Yun flashed and entered the black light. Anyway, he didn't leave. After the terrifying woman came out of the illusion array, he would not have any good results.

As soon as Han Yun entered the black light, he felt a pull of a suction force, and then the sound of wind in his ears was pitch black all around. He could only feel that he was falling down, and his spiritual consciousness seemed to be restricted by some special force and could not be released at all. I don’t know how long it took, but it was probably more than an hour. There was still endless darkness around him, and the endless sound of wind, falling down endlessly.

Han Yun felt a little scared. This passage wouldn't really lead to the eighteenth level hell. At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. After a while, he left the light source a little further away. Han Yun saw it clearly, and couldn't help but burst into tears in his heart, and a strange look appeared on his face.

I saw a very large stone peak floating in the air. The stone peak was cut out into a flat vertical banner with three words: the first layer.

This Buddha-lit puffing stone peak is like a lighthouse in the darkness, very conspicuous, exuding a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, making people feel a little warm in the endless darkness. Han Yun was stunned for half a minute, and his body fell uncontrollably towards the endless darkness.

"Okay, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" Han Yun said mockingly, and said to himself: "I heard that there are eighteen layers of hell, and there should be seventeen layers below. The deeper the sins, the deeper the fall, the deeper the fall. It is truly evil, and the most vicious, and those who do all their bad things will fall into the eighteenth level and suffer the pain of destruction forever. I am a good person, so I shouldn't fall above the third level, right?"

Just as Han Yun was talking, another golden stone peak appeared, and there were indeed three big words engraved on it: Second floor!

Damn, it's still falling down, has the character exploded?

Han Yun and the second floor of the puff stone mountain passed by and continued to fall towards the endless darkness below. Han Yun looked a little ugly and comforted himself: "Okay, I'm not a good person or a bad person, just the third floor is better... No!"

Han Yun was speechless now, and the puffing stone peak with the third layer engraved on it also left the dust above his head. Han Yun could only sigh in frustration that he was a traitor and was not qualified to fall to the third layer.

The fourth floor…

Fifth floor…

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The eighth floor...

Han Yun was angry and fell to the eighth level without stopping. This made Han Yun angry and despised his character.

"Oh my uncle, I'm not so bad, right? I won't even close the ninth floor, the tenth floor...ah!" Han Yun was cursing, and suddenly felt a golden light in front of him, covering himself in an instant.

When Han Yun's eyes could see things, he found himself falling down from the sky. Although the sky was still gray, he finally could tell that it was the sky and there was a breeze blowing gently.

"The tenth floor has finally taken care of me!" Han Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, his character was not bad, and there were eight levels of evil people at the bottom. Finally, his mental balance was a little balanced. Han Yun took a deep breath, trying to lift his spiritual power to stop the downward trend. Who knew that he would not know if he didn't try it, but he was shocked when he tried it. The Nascent Soul in the Dantian was not in control and could not raise any spiritual power.

"No!" Han Yun tried several times in a row but failed. Cold sweat broke out from the tip of his nose. He tried to summon the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower or the Purple Phoenix, but still failed. At this moment, the falling speed suddenly increased by more than ten times, and the whistling wind in his ears turned into a sharp explosion. At this speed, if he hit the ground, he would probably have no way to pick up two bones and feed the dog.

Damn, this time I'm dead!

Han Yun listened to the sound of the stern wind in his ears, and his hands and feet were waving randomly. This was also the subconscious action of many people in times of danger, trying to catch a life-saving straw.

"Hey! Why haven't it fallen to the ground yet?" Han Yun continued to wave his hands and feet!

"Hey! Why does this bald head look so familiar?" Han Yun rubbed his eyes.

I saw a big smiling face appearing directly above me, looking quite familiar, and suddenly a flash of inspiration in my mind: "Isn't this the old monk Ruoyu? Isn't he dead? Isn't this really hell? Is this a big deal now!"

"It's you! You have also fallen to the tenth level of hell. It seems that you are not a good person anymore!" Han Yun said in surprise, and continued to move his hands and feet, and his big face that looked down had always kept a constant distance from him.

"Amitabha Buddha, donor Han, can you stand up and speak!" Ruoyu chanted the Buddha's name with his hands together.

"Stand..." Han Yun then felt something was wrong. He turned his head and looked at it. He found that he was lying on the ground with his hands and feet ridiculously waving his hands and feet, and the "smiling Buddha" was standing next to him, looking down at him with a smile.

Damn! It's so embarrassing!

Han Yun climbed up and swept around quickly. He couldn't help but be stunned. Everything in front of him was exactly the same as Nanwu Peak. The surrounding peaks were covered with green mountains, the mountains were undulating, and ancient trees were full of ancient trees. There were magnificent palaces on Nanwu Peak, but the sky was gray, which looked quite strange.

"What's going on?" Han Yun asked foolishly, but a faint warning flashed in his eyes, thinking to himself: "Is this an illusory world, and what you see in front of you is fake? I have to ask that girl Hongzhe!"

However, when Han Yun wanted to contact the Red Rose in the Sea of ​​God, he could not get any response. He couldn't help but feel cold. There was something strange about this place, the spiritual power could not be raised, the magic weapon could not be summoned, and even the spiritual consciousness could not be used. That was not to be slaughtered! Han Yun felt a cold back, and the smile on Ruoyu's face seemed to become gloomy.

"Amitabha Buddha, don't panic. This is the place used by the Void Sect to suppress demons, evil, evil, and demons. It is called the Eighteenth Level. This is the tenth Level. Both spiritual power and magic weapons are restricted by my Buddha!" ​​Ruoyu said with a smile.

Han Yun frowned and asked, "Since it is a place to suppress demons, evil, evil, and demons, how could the master appear here as a Buddhist disciple? Are you also a kind of demon, evil, evil, and demon?"

"Haha, that's right! I'm really one of them!" Ruoyu said unstoppably, with a faint smile on his kind fat face. Han Yun was stunned. He didn't know what tricks the monk wanted to do, so he couldn't help asking: "Which master is that one of them?"

Ruoyu shouted the Buddha's name and said with a smile: "I am a demon!"

"Demon?" Han Yun couldn't help but be shocked and looked at Ruoyu carefully. He saw that the bald head had no magical aura on his body. The Buddha's light was clear and he looked very peaceful and solemn, and he had a magical appearance!

Han Yun touched his chin and said, "Are you a demon? Demon, Demon, Demon, **... Which kind do you belong to?"

"Amitabha Buddha, what Han Yun said is nothing, and it's all!" Ayu shook his head and said, with a strange smile on his face. Han Yun hurriedly took two steps back. When he looked closely, Ruoyu's face had already changed into a solemn appearance, with a kind and solemn smile. At that moment, it seemed like an illusion.

"What the master said is very profound and I can't understand it!" Han Yun said lightly, but his eyes were looking up and down at the terrain. Everything here was filled with evil, and I had to mention a little bit of spirit.

Ruoyu smiled and said, "Please see by Mr. Han!"

Ruoyu waved his hand lightly, and Han Yun felt that the scene in front of him changed. A scene that made people squirt blood was presented in front of Han Yun. A naked woman was being crushed by a monk on the tree and was being captured. The woman's two snow-white thighs were spreading wide, and the monk's black guy was in and out with all his strength, and the waves were striking, and the woman's plumpness, dying expression, and the soul-absorbing moan almost made Han Yun bleeding. The monk who was burying his strength suddenly turned his head and smiled lustfully. It was Ruoyu.

Han Yun was suddenly shocked, but the scene in front of him had changed. A strong smell of blood came to his nose, and his head was thrown away, blood splattered, and his stomach broke out. A big monk covered in blood smiled and pierced a woman's chest, piercing her and the baby in his arms into a string.

Han Yun's eyes were full of tears, and he was about to stop him. The monk turned around suddenly, his fierce eyes were as vicious as a poisonous snake that had been hiding for ten thousand years. Han Yun had seen this look in the eyes of the young corpse king Lu Chen, but now he suddenly saw it, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Huh! The scene in front of you changed again. This time, a monk poisoned the monk from the temple in order to get a treasure.

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All the illusions disappeared, and only Buddha light was left in front of me. Han Yun touched his nose and looked at Ruoyu with a solemn appearance in front of him with a strange look. The protagonists in the scene story just now were the righteous guy in front of him.

"Don't Master Han understand now?" Ra Yu asked with a smile. Han Yun nodded and said, "You are the incarnation of the seven emotions and six desires. You are both the desire demon, the demon of the devil, the devil of hatred... In general, you are the inner demon!"
Chapter completed!