Today's battle requires my life, and if I want to exert stronger power, I can only burn my life, because only in this way can I obtain the most powerful power, and the power of life is the ultimate price of summoning this Buddha power, because my strength is not enough, not enough to drive this wooden fish magic weapon to exert its own power, so I must pay enough price, the master did this back then, and now I do it without hesitation.

Seeing the Buddha's light covering the seventeen layers of hell graphite hell, all the evil in it turned into nothingness, leaving an alternative fairyland. Even though I knew that the complete emptiness of this hell was just an illusion in front of me, I still enjoyed the feeling of being able to work for the liberation of others...... Suddenly, I felt that I had understood a little bit of the ambition made by Jizo Bodhisattva back then, that all sentient beings had been exhausted, that the hell was not empty, that I would not become a Buddha, that I had such a grand wish, that I was so open-minded, that I couldn't help but be fascinated and admired.

Now, at my current consumption rate, I should be able to purify the last mural in front of me before my lifespan is completely consumed, but I have a faint premonition in my heart, it seems that everything is going too well. This last powerful master should be hiding in the last pair of knives and saws in the hell diagram. And until then, it seems that everything is too smooth.

In this eighteenth set of knives and saws hell, it seems that the ghosts and evil ghosts depicted are densely packed with countless people, and from the outside, both the ghosts here and the evil ghosts who were tortured are very hideous, as if the evil they did in front of them is all shown by the distorted expressions on their faces, and the most important thing is that the smell of blood in the eighteen layers of hell presented in front of me at this time is about to come out, even standing outside, I can feel that the wind around me has a strong smell of blood.

The hideous Yaksha shook the hacksaw in his hand frantically, and together with the ghost on the other side, he sawed the screaming demon while laughing loudly. It is as if all the punishments of this world are to be inflicted on the wicked in front of them. It stands to reason that the evil spirits here are not just violating the prohibition of the eighteenth layer of hell, not only cutting corners, deceiving the superiors and subordinates, abducting women and children, buying and selling unfair people, and will be sent to the sword and saw hell after death, in fact, this is just the last layer of hell they have experienced, and most of the evil spirits have already experienced the punishment and torture of the previous layers of hell. When I got here, I had already endured boundless suffering, so the resentment was very deep, and it looked much more powerful than the ghosts in the seventeenth layer before, and it was much more evil, so the evil ghosts here gave me the feeling that the resentment was boundless, and I was even thinking, can these evil ghosts in front of me really re-enter reincarnation after suffering in this eighteenth layer of hell......

As for my conjecture at this time, no one can give me the right answer, because this is an illusory world composed of spirits and monsters, and all I have to do now is to do my best to free them completely.

The robe outside me has slowly melted away at this time, with a gust of night wind, finally turned into a bit of dust, dissipated in front of my eyes, but the surging Buddha power on my body has not weakened in the slightest, in front of me in the seventeenth layer of hell, the blood stains everywhere are visibly dried up, turned into black soil, the huge stone mill has no one to push, and is gradually covered by weeds and moss, it looks like there are many more vicissitudes and the heaviness of history, but a little less hideous, and bloody. In addition to the last few ghosts and evil ghosts swarming into the deepest part of the picture, the dark clouds in the seventeenth layer of hell gradually dispersed, a ray of sunlight like a sword slowly shone on the earth, and the long-lost vitality began to appear on this cloudless land. Instead of the terrible hell of the past, here today is a bit like the historical relics of the human world, recording all the terrible things that have happened here, warning people to take this warning and not to fall into this boundless sin.

And I walked step by step to the last picture of hell.

I saw with my own eyes that in the innermost corner of the picture, a small line of shadows like black dots slowly became bigger and bigger, it was the jailers and demons who had escaped from the seventeenth layer of hell and the hell before, and at this time they did not have the ferocity of the previous one, but were much more panicked, and from time to time they looked in a direction behind them, and there was a faint glimmer of light.

And that glimmer of light is undoubtedly the Buddha light on my body. However, this scene surprised me in my heart, because in those hells before, the direction of the Buddha's light should be the direction I am standing in, that is, the direction of me outside. The direction in which the demon disappears is in the innermost part of the picture. But at this time, it was completely different, and as I got closer, the Buddha's light began to appear in the innermost part of the picture.

And there was still a quarter of an hour to go before that hour, which means that within this quarter of an hour I must draw out the gloom, or else I am afraid that this time will fail.

Suddenly, before I could react, I felt a strong suction coming from in front of me, and then I couldn't resist it at all, so I flew forward with the suction, and finally I simply went black in front of my eyes, and my brain was completely dizzy.

The wind, I felt the smell of blood and an indescribable stench, the smell of which was disgusting, hot, a kind of unventilated, suffocated enough to make people want to roar loudly, and the indescribable sound of flesh and bone that appeared at that time, mixed with an indescribable moan, even the hearing of which made people's legs tremble instantly. In particular, the snarky laughter that followed made me feel like I was in a cold prison.

I tried to open my eyes, but it was not completely dark, but because the sky had long been obscured by clouds like a heavy quilt, there was no light. Everything is gray and unreal, and there is always something like a small insect flying around in front of you, which can't help but make people feel irritated.

Finally, I suddenly noticed that there was a faint golden light in the sky behind me, but because the clouds were so thick, it was difficult to completely spill it down.