Regarding the question of the turtle immortal, the tongue pulling judge said very confidently.

"We are also judges of hell, and we are also slang who want to save face, how do we know that this bastard will not give up when he reaches hell. ”

The tongue-pulling judge grabbed the pincer, and the pincer grabbed the tongue of the king of the gods, and dragged it like a dead dog, heading towards the fourth hell.

Tongue Pulling Hell, Scissors Hell, Iron Tree Hell, and Mirror Hell are the first four of the eighteen hells, and they are also the few hells that are still barely in the hands of the human race.

In addition to this, there is also the fifth steamer hell, and the sixth bronze pillar hell is also nominally still in the hands of the Terrans.

"I think you just have itchy hands, and you want to move your hands and feet with him. ”

For the words of the tongue-pulling judge, the turtle immortal ten thousand did not believe it, but the three judges have been in this lonely hell for so long, it is very good that they are not crazy, and it is normal to make these actions.

"Tell me what the ancient artifact evil mirror looks like, whether it is based on the real dragon bone as the frame and the divine phoenix feather as the frame. ”

"You'll know for yourself. ”

Qingyang Huan then stepped into the hell of the fourfold evil mirror, which is not much different from the tongue pulling out scissors hell, and the evil mirror hell is also lonely and barren, without the slightest vitality.

The Mirror Hell is like a void of time and space, the four sides of heaven and earth are dim, and the black stone under his feet is hard and black, flickering with a faint ghostly light.

"Where's the artifact mirror?"

At this moment, Gu Buxian is a little impatient, the evil mirror, rumored to be made with the body of the gods before the ancients, has the power to perceive right and wrong, no matter how great it was in life, but under the illumination of the evil mirror, there will be nothing to hide, and the truth will be spoken.

I think that at the beginning, in order to create the Great Netherworld, the human race did not know how much it cost, and it condensed the efforts of more than ten generations of human emperors.

Just to say that the hell that makes up the Great Netherworld Realm has the reincarnation of Pingxin Niangniang, and in the eighteen hells, ancient artifacts such as tongue pulling tables, wheel platforms, copper pillars, knife mountains, and icebergs have been created.

After following the tongue-pulling judge, he climbed a jet-black bronze platform, and stood on a hill about ten zhang high in the center of the platform.

"I said judge, are you mistaken, is this the ancient artifact evil mirror, how is it a mountain?"

"Who said the mirror is a mirror?"

The tongue-pulling judge turned his head and glanced at the turtle immortal, and said with some relief.

"Yes, the mirror of our hell is a mountain!"

"I'm not convinced!"

The left and right judges spoke at the same time.

"Then how do you get him to speak the truth?"

Restraining his emotions, Qing Yanghuan immediately spoke, and his eyes fell on the body of the tongue-pulling judge.

Click.

was dragged by tongue pulling pliers to the tongue of the god king, and he couldn't escape at all, and was carried by the tongue pulling judge to the side of the black mountain evil mirror.

"Sample, you are not honest when you come to hell, have you forgotten that this hell used to be the territory of our human race, even if it is broken, the rotten ship still has three catties of nails, dare to look down on my hell, I will let you know what it means to survive without death. ”

The next moment, the tongue-pulling judge picked up the Imperial God Dynasty and pushed it into the mirror.

Airplanes!

The mirror that had been silent for a long time seemed to be summoned, and the dark hill seemed to ripple, round after round, from black to a kind of blue mirror.

In the mirror world, the Imperial God King appeared inside, but he seemed to be inexplicably pulled, his expression was sluggish, and a divine light erupted from the sky above his heavenly spirit.

"The spiritual world of the God King has been drawn out. ”

Gu Buxian's eyes showed curiosity, and the same Qingyang Huan's eyes also showed incredible, the spiritual world is the place where the soul derives the will of thought, even ordinary martial artists in the Great Wilderness know the spiritual world.

However, no warrior really finds out where the spiritual world exists in the body, and most of them think that the spiritual world actually exists in the soul, which is the consciousness space opened up in the soul.

That being said, when a warrior immerses his mind, he can indeed see the spiritual world, but no one really finds the location of his soul.

In the mirror of evil, in the spiritual world that the God King was pulled out, a series of figures appeared, starting from the self-consciousness after the birth of the God King, everything he saw, imprinted into his memory, every mountain, tree, grass and stone, all manifested.

Accompanied him to cultivate all the way, casting the body, the divine treasure, and the spirit ...... Half a king, until the king of heaven and earth.

All the experiences and creations, every warrior of the same race and foreign race that I met, the places I visited, and even the thoughts in my heart at a certain moment were all re-experienced in the mirror of evil.

Creeps.

At this moment, even if Qing Yanghuan stood outside and watched, his heart was filled with coldness, and everything in the mirror was hidden.

"That's too against the sky, isn't it? ”

Gu Buxian even retracted directly on his shoulder, muttering in his mouth.

"No wonder heaven and earth do not tolerate it, the order of heaven and earth wants to destroy these things, this is simply going against the sky. ”

No matter how beautiful and magnificent you were in life, you will have nothing to keep after death, and everything will manifest again.

"You thought it would be so easy to find out the memory of a king, but now that hell has collapsed, you can still see this scene if you don't cripple him and weaken his soul. ”

There was a hint of pride in the tongue-pulling judge's eyes.

"Don't say that this person is quite, if he hadn't become the king, I'm afraid he would have been skinny a long time ago. ”

"The color is oh bone scraper, tsk, this posture is a bit old-fashioned, not good. ”

And the left lock judge and the right lock judge got together, looked at the picture manifested in the evil mirror, and commented in a low voice, provoking Qingyang Huan's head full of black lines.

The memories belonging to the Imperial God King quickly flipped through the evil mirror like a picture scroll, and finally when it came to the Imperial God King's Xiaomang Desert Continent, Qingyang Huan's expression also became solemn.

......

In the Divine Heavenly City.

The Divine Dome King sits in a space opened up in the central temple of the Divine Heavenly City, which is a world full of miracles, mountains and rivers, majestic and mysterious, high mountains and dangerous peaks, clouds and clouds, stars shifting, sun rising and moon setting.

All these scenes floated with the aura of the Divine Dome King's body, and the abrupt Divine Dome King's eyes opened and closed suddenly, and a pair of eyes burst out with fierceness, and in an instant, the phantom of this miracle world was shattered, and the sky and the earth were shattered.

"Who's spying on this king!"

The divine light that burst out of the eyes of the Divine Dome King seemed to pierce the void and saw the endless starry world, but the will that wandered outside the body did not find the slightest trace.

Gradually, the cold divine light fell faintly, and the breath of the Divine Dome King returned to calm, and thoughts flowed in his eyes.

"Look down on the human race, no wonder it can be passed down from ancient times to the present era, but it's a pity that my god and heaven clan want to restore the glory of the gods before the ancient times, this ancient god land across the ages is bound to win, whoever stands in the way will die!"

Vaguely, the Divine Dome King felt that some secrets had been spied on, but he didn't have the slightest look of surprise, the Divine Celestial Clan had risen from the Holy Clan, and it had been more than a million years.

If you are not fully prepared, how can the Divine Celestial Clan break away from the Holy Clan, in the eyes of the real Great Clan, although you do not have a complete understanding of the actions of the Divine Celestial Clan, you can also deduce a rough idea, since the Divine Celestial Clan is doing this, it is not afraid of the challenges of all races.

Now he has crossed five reincarnations, and only one reincarnation is missing from the six reincarnations to initially transcend the long river of fate, but unfortunately it is still a little worse, although he vaguely senses that someone is peeping, but he can't pinn his life on the long river of fate and trace the source.

Airplanes.

In the hands of the King of the Divine Dome, a divine pearl appeared, the bead was crystal clear, and there was a majestic gate with a red gold body suspended in it, and two divine lions were lying horizontally in front of the door, and the ancient divine patterns were engraved on the door.

The big hand kept rubbing this divine bead, and a throbbing appeared in the depths of the Divine Dome King's pupils.

This is a teleportation bead, after activation, the portal in the bead will open, directly connected to the Divine Celestial Clan, he has been coming to this continent with this teleportation bead for more than 60,000 years.

"It's almost over, the portal is about to open, this will eventually be the place of my god and heaven clan, only with the blood of the gods is the most noble life in heaven and earth, and only then can it be qualified to enjoy the divine land. ”

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, the Divine Dome King put away the teleportation bead, now is not the time.

......

In the Mirror of Hell.

"This king of the Divine Heavenly Clan can really hide, he has been hiding for 60,000 years at once, he is really a shrunken turtle. ”

Gu Buxian looked at the picture that appeared in the mirror, and couldn't help but say aloud, but when the words fell, he seemed to feel that something was wrong.

Airplanes!

However, after the memory of the god king in the evil mirror was completely extracted, a burst of blue light suddenly shone brightly, and Zhi was repelled from it.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qingyang Huan grabbed the Imperial God King and threw it into his own Xuanhuang small world, if he stayed in hell, he was afraid that he would be played to death by the three judges.

"Ah Huan, what should I do next?"

For the words of the turtle immortal, Qingyang Huan did not answer out loud, a gleam flashed in his eyes, in the memory of the Imperial God King, the Divine Dome King was waiting for the opportunity, obviously the Divine Heaven Clan wanted to capture the continent, and there was another premise, that is, the king of all races.

In other words, the opening of the emperor's tomb in the future, whether all the kings of all races fell into the emperor's tomb, or they were all driven away from the Xiaomang Wilderness Continent, is related to the next action of the Shentian Clan.

Of course, for the Divine Celestial Clan, it is best if these kings all fall in the emperor's tomb.

"Didn't you say that the Soul Eater had awakened?"

"Uh... Yes, the brainless worm woke up and was dreaming. ”

Gu Buxian hesitated for a moment, and quickly reacted and said.

The next moment, Qing Yanghuan blocked the three major judges who were about to leave.

"What are you doing, everything has been done for you, and it is difficult to rob money. ”

The tongue-pulling judge held the tongue-pulling god pincer and pointed at Qingyang Huan.

"Hell is a place created by my human race to make up for the defects of heaven and earth, what if a strong person of another race breaks in?"

"Needless to say, from hell to broken, except for the person who held the magic needle at the beginning, there is also ...... No, anyone who trespasses in Hell will go to Hell. ”

"Bragging and not committing a catastrophe, and then blowing, there is no one yet, how did Nagara come in. Turtle Buxian said disdainfully.

"You go, hell doesn't welcome you, we don't like shells. ”

However, Qingyang Huan did not stop at all, and fell towards the hell of pulling out his tongue.

"Ah Huan, wait for me, why are you going?"

Regarding Qing Yanghuan's reaction at this meeting, he was a little puzzled.

"Let's go get someone. ”

Qingyang Huan didn't look back and responded to the turtle immortal, and left the tongue pulling hell directly.