y, v y69 jdv y c A sudden impulse gave Qingyang Huan a sudden enlightenment in his heart.
The ethnic group that made great aspirations for all the creatures in the heavens, mountains, seas and wilderness came from the reincarnation of hell.
It was from the gate of hell that they entered the Nine Netherworld.
It is precisely because of this that the Jialuo tribe Only one being can have the power to traverse heaven and earth.
The sentence "Nine Nethers are not empty, and I will not become a saint" directly disrupted the order of the six realms of reincarnation, and the Nine Nethers, Huangquan and Hell Road brought a heavy blow to the human race.
But hell is not empty, is this possible?
Unless all souls are dead and heaven and earth are lifeless, how can hell be empty?
Because of this, Lord Shengjia of the Jialuo Jiuyou lineage, who has taken this great ambition as an oath to gain great power, has also been partially involved. .
However, no matter what, even though Lord Jialuo was trapped in Jiuyou Huangquan, it made the human race pay a huge price, and the fire almost died.
At this moment, he felt a hint of crisis.
The six paths of reincarnation reappeared in his spiritual world, which represented the reappearance of reincarnation.
This was something that the Garo clan would never allow.
Once the Six Paths of Reincarnation reappears, and the flaws in the rules of the mountains, seas, and wilderness are completed, and all souls can enter reincarnation again, then the Nine Netherworld and the Underworld will never become empty for generations to come.
Then the great aspirations set forth by Lord Jialuo will naturally come true.
It was shattered.
For the warriors of the Jiuyou lineage of the Jia Luo tribe, a series of their powers originate from the great ambition they had at the beginning.
Once this oath is broken, everything about them will cease to exist.
It is conceivable that if they knew about the reunion of reincarnation, the most anxious people would be this group of warriors from the Jia Luo tribe.
Buzz Qingyang Huan tried to release a ray of spiritual will and headed towards the reincarnation gate of hell, waiting until this ray of spiritual will touched the black reincarnations.
"Um" He suddenly let out a muffled groan, and instantly felt an irresistible evil, chaos, and vicissitudes being filled directly into the depths of his soul, rushing down like a rolling river, and he couldn't control it even if he wanted to.
Rumble There seemed to be a nine-day thunder explosion in his soul, originating from the terrifying Qi machine that resisted the door of reincarnation.
The explosion made Qingyang Huan feel confused, as if he was in a trance.
However, before he could react, he felt a spinning feeling deep in his soul, as if his entire soul was bound and drifting towards unknown time and space.
Evil and chaos filled his senses, and he felt like he was trapped in a real hell.
It was rumored that hell was the source of all evil, and that many evil gods from ancient times to the present were suppressed in the depths of hell.
Their thoughts are very dangerous, and only by suppressing them in hell can they feel at ease.
In a daze, Qingyang Huan realized that his feet were firmly on the ground.
This was a very real feeling.
He had entered the reincarnation gate of hell.
Behind the reincarnation gate of humanity is a long blue light with no path to reincarnation.
In his perception, behind the reincarnation gate of hell is hell, a truly independent world.
It's just that this world now looks extremely dilapidated.
In front of his eyes is a combination of eighteen worlds, one weighing down from top to bottom.
However, among these eighteen worlds, eight of them actually have a faint trace of Jialuo flowing through them. breath.
Jialuo's compassion and gentleness are like water and fire in a hell full of evil and violence.
The location he was in was the lowest level of hell.
Not far in front of him stood a black stone tablet covered with mottled cracks, exuding the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life.
Tongue pulling hell.
A wave of waves flowing from the stone tablet made him understand that this was the first level of the eighteen levels of hell.
Unfortunately, there were only piles of dead bones and some illusory and shapeless ghosts in the Tongue Pulling Hell.
Disillusionment, this is an illusory scene.
Obviously, the six paths of reincarnation are not what he imagined.
There are different scenes behind each reincarnation gate.
The first level of hell is at the bottom, but the eighteenth level of hell is at the top, where the Jia Luo Holy Light is the brightest.
According to legend, Jia Luo opened the gate of hell, broke through the eighteen layers of hell, and penetrated the Nine Netherworld.
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"New soul, new soul, brothers at work."
After Qing Yanghuan's mental fluctuations were transmitted, a weak but exciting fluctuation came from the depths of the Tongue Pulling Hell.
"After so many years, a new soul has finally arrived.
Tongue Pulling Hell specializes in pulling out tongues from your mouth, giving you a different sour feeling."
The next moment, Qing Yanghuan saw three figures of white bones appearing in the depths of the Tongue Pulling Hell.
However, it was not entirely correct to say bones.
The three figures were in a transformation between illusion and reality.
Kakaka Among the three figures, one is holding a dark stick that is ten feet long, with a long snake head like a tooth pincer on the head of the stick.
The other two are holding illusory chains in their hands, walking towards them in vain.
Qingyang is coming.
"Don't resist.
This is tongue pulling hell.
We are the judges of hell.
You have sinned and should go to hell."
"I can't even count how long it has been since it opened.
Don't worry, our brothers will be gentler to you."
"Stick out your tongue obediently and let us pull it out."
Three figures walked towards them with frivolous steps and a sinister smile on their lips. boom However, the next moment, the Hell Judge, who was holding a tongue puller in his hand, suddenly fell to the ground.
It took him a long time to get up, and the two judges behind him who were holding chains also tripped and fell to the ground.
"Fresh soul, didn't you see that the judges were so weak that they couldn't even stand up, yet they came over and stuck out their tongues for us to pull out."
Buzz Qing Yanghuan's mental fluctuations fell down and landed on the three figures.
However, he was instantly enveloped by an invisible will, preventing him from spying on the three hell judges.
"Are you dumbfounded?
We are the judges of hell and our existence depends on hell.
If you spy on us, you are spying on hell."
"What the hell?"
Scanned by Qingyang Huan's sharp eyes, Judge Tutongue's spirit froze and he could not help but shrink back.
"Hell is broken." wrong
Then the judge realized how he could be afraid of a new soul.
"Are there other souls in hell?"
However, Qing Yanghuan's spiritual will fell again.
Since he could not pry into the judges' memories, he could only let them speak out for themselves.
"It's gone.
Only us half-dead judges are left.
All the big villains we suppressed before have escaped."
"That's right, Judge Pulling the Tongue didn't lie to you.
Some of the great villains who suppressed escaped from hell and reincarnated along the Nine Netherworlds.
Some went to higher levels of hell.
The king of the tenth level of hell is now A great evil that was suppressed in hell."
"Also, a large part of the fierce gods were transformed by the Jia Luo tribe, and they became Jia Tuo and Dharma Lord."
"We are just little judges.
We can't even leave the Tongue Pulling Hell.
Without the new souls, we can only wait here for the last vitality to dissipate."
Soon, Qingyang Huan figured out that the Eighteenth Level of Hell was now dominated by Jia Luo and the Fierce God.
The Jia Luo clan had captured the Eighth Level Hell and transformed it into the Jia Luo Kingdom.
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The fierce gods in the region also rebelled and came out one after another, becoming kings and ancestors in the region.
Nowadays, the sixth, seventh, and thirteenth hells are occupied by evil gods.
As for the remaining hells, such as the first level of tongue-pulling hell, they were completely dilapidated and empty except for some judges waiting to die.
It is obvious that the Jia Luo tribe is encroaching on the hell step by step, and wants to completely complete the great creation of Jiuyou Bu Kong and vow not to become a saint.
"I'll tell you what you want to do.
I'm the judge of hell, the earthly being who manifests the rules of heaven and earth."
Judge Tutongue showed a hint of fear in his eyes as he stared at Qingyang Huan who was coming.
"I am the judge, I am the judge.
Whatever you want to do, you can't do this."
Seeing that Qing Yanghuan was about to enter the depths of Tongue-pulling Hell, Judge Tongue-pulling was shocked.
"Stop him.
The rules of hell are that no soul can enter the depths of hell without trial."
"How about you take me in?"
Qing Yanghuan grabbed the two chains of the judge, put them on his arms, and said, "Let's go."
"Your chain is pretty good, it can actually lock the soul."
"That's right, this is the soul-binding god given by the rules."
The next moment, the chain judge couldn't speak any more.
Qing Yanghuan grabbed the chain and dragged the three of them towards hell.
"Reverse!"
the tongue-pulling judge shouted.
"No, this is the direction of hell."
The chain judge said subconsciously.
"We are judges, judges" Judge Tongue Pulling shouted bitterly: "Our brothers will be the most shameful judges in the history of Tongue Pulling Hell."
"What are you talking about, hurry up" "My lord, there is really nothing left in the Tongue Pulling Hell.
The other judges have all disappeared before they could survive.
Why don't you go to the upper level of Hell and take a look."
At this moment, the three judges realized the reality clearly.
Qingyang Huan didn't pay attention to their mourning.
He was thinking about what the appearance of the Hell Reincarnation Gate meant.
The Tongue Pulling Hell is not an ordinary dilapidation.
The ruins of the dark palaces and towers have decayed, the ancient mountains have collapsed, and the various torture platforms have long been out of shape.
"Sir, we really didn't lie to you.
The tongue-pulling hell is empty.
We are the final judges.
I believe it won't be long before we completely disappear from the world."
If there is no hell, what is the use of a judge?
"Why am I here" However, in an instant, Qingyang Huan stopped the exchange, turned around suddenly, and appeared directly in front of the three judges.
"ah" "Well, sir, you are so funny when you talk.
How did we know that he would appear here?"
The tongue-pulling judge's expression froze and he said sarcastically.
"The Tongue Pulling Hell is empty, why do all the judges disappear, but you exist?"
"Maybe our lives are better."
"That's impossible to say."
The three judges looked at each other and nodded in agreement
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