I Am the Fated Villain

The flame, the temperature is even higher, the space is burned and distorted.

Even at the level of the Immortal Dao, he would not dare to set foot here easily, and would be burned to the bone.

In the other area is the blue and quiet endless glacier, with icicles and ice edges hanging all year round, and the cold wind is raging.

The sky is full of figures shaken by many creatures frozen into ice sculptures, standing proudly in the vast Fan Zhenfeng.

At the junction of the two areas, there is a great rift valley with no boundaries.

This is the place where the Zhuo clan holds their sinful clansmen or mortal enemies as a natural prison.

At this moment, an indifferent figure with white hair descended from the sky across an endless distance, causing the wind and flames here to calm down.

Wan Dao is trembling in its footsteps as if stepping on the boundless universe of the heaven and the world.

Her face is unclear of age, her facial features are good, but her expression is extremely indifferent, as if there is no emotion at all.

Behind Zhuo Wu, there was a young figure with a face that was somewhat similar to hers, and he respectfully followed.

"I have seen the elder Zhuowu Tian."

Zhuowu Shiyi appeared here: many people of the Zhuo clan who were responsible for guarding the prison house appeared one after another and respectfully greeted him.

In the entire fairy civilization, Zhuowu is also the strongest existence standing on the top of the mountain.

After experiencing three spiritual transformations, his strength is comparable to the third decline in the Taoist realm.

Among the Zhuo clan, he is a real person with real power. Except for some celestial elders, Quan Dian Taotian has no one to compare with.

"Old Ancestor, the murderer who killed Tianyin's cousin, is being held here at the moment."

Xi Ying, who was behind Zhuo Wu, spoke respectfully, and it was Zhuo Ling, a member of the Zhuo clan who captured Mu Yan.

Although she is a direct descendant of Zhuowu, her bloodline is too far apart.

If Mu Yan hadn't been caught this time, she probably wouldn't even have a chance to meet Youwu.

At this moment, Zhuo Ling's heart is full of excitement and excitement. In her opinion, the ancestor Zhuo Wu brought her to this place with her is a respect and recognition of her.

Zhuowu's expression was indifferent, he didn't say much, just nodded, and then took her, one step forward, towards the fire hell below.

The Hell of Ice and Fire has a total of eight floors.

The degree of torture on each floor is not the same. Only the most wicked people will be detained on the bottom floor. Many prisoners are on the eighteenth floor, often unable to survive, and they will collapse and become stupid.

And being locked up on the eighth floor for one day basically said goodbye to the possibility of a heavy day.

After death, the corpse will be thrown into the sea of ​​flames, completely burned, and not even a trace will be left.

At this moment, in the eighteenth floor, countless wailing sounds resounded, like the roar of a ghost, full of grief and pain.

Extreme cold and extreme flames are intertwined. Even the strongest immortal gold will collapse and explode in an instant, turning into child fans. The strength of the prisoners who can be detained on the eighth floor will not be too weak. level.

At this moment, in the closest place to the depths, in a prison cart made of hundreds of millions of years of hard ice.

From the four walls, azure blue flames shrouded like smoke, constantly burning the figures in it.

Pain was written on his blood-stained white face, and his brows were wrinkled.

However, compared to the other prisoners who roared, she still seemed very calm, she squeezed tightly, and did not let out a muffled groan.

It was Mu Yun who was detained here after being arrested.

At this moment, she heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside the cage, raised her head with some difficulty, her hair fell, and the locks were pressed against her cheeks one after another, giving her an extremely wolf-eyed look.

"Old Ancestor, that person is here."

Zhuo Ling led the way in front of Mu Yan, who was in the middle of his eyes, with a look on his face asking for credit.

Zhuowu came to look at Hui Muyan indifferently outside Donglong with a sneer on his face.

"Li Zun said that if the sky enters the earth, and when the sky is exhausted, there is no one who can save you in this world. If you dare to kill the younger generation of this deity, you must have today's awareness.

One "Going this far... The talent is good, and the courage is also good, but it's a pity that you kill someone who shouldn't be killed and let the deity think about it. How can I torture you?" Many terrifying visions are rising and changing, and the stars are sinking, and the doctor Yong is broken.

In just an instant, all kinds of sights emerge.

Zhuodao is deducing the origin of Mu Yan, and wants to know if she has a fellow cook in the club after her respite.

She has always been a little uneasy, thinking that the murderous intent that was chasing Mu Yan had been resolved by someone.

It is very likely that there is someone of the same level who wants to calculate her, otherwise why would she choose her as the descendant of the future container?

It's just a pity that Zhuo Wu didn't deduce what happened.

She is not good at the divination and deduction of the immortal civilization, otherwise she can easily understand the fate of Mu Yan in front of her, so as to capture the figure behind her.

Mu Yun endured the terrifying pain and torture and closed her eyes when she saw that it was the elder Zhuowu, treating her as air and ignoring her.

She and the elder Zhuowu in front of her had different hatreds from Dai Tian, ​​or else she would not have ruthlessly killed her most important junior.

It's just that the elders of the turbid birds who hated them in front of them probably won't remember them.

Bi Yi at that time, she could only be regarded as an insignificant ant.

Of course, in the eyes of Elder Zhuodao, it may be the same.

"My ancestor, I suggest that this woman be imprisoned here forever, so that she will experience extreme cold and extreme pain. This is one of the most extreme pains in the world. Ordinary prisoners will have a mental breakdown for a few years.