Chapter 811: Hell Judge
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A whim made Qingyang Huan's heart glow with a realization.
The race that faces the heavens and the mountains, seas, and wilderness creatures, and makes great wishes is based on the reincarnation of hell, and it is from the hell gate that it enters the Nine Shadows World, and it is precisely because of this that the existence of the Gara tribe can have the power to cross the heavens and the earth.
One sentence is not empty, and the oath is not holy, which directly disrupts the order of the six reincarnations, and the Nine Youyou Huangquan Hell Road has brought a heavy blow to the human race.
But hell is not empty, is it possible!
Unless all souls are dead and heaven and earth are lifeless, how can hell be empty, and it is precisely because of this that the Lord of the Nine Shadows of the Gara lineage, who has obtained great power with this great vow, has also been partially involved.
However, in any case, even though the Great Lord of Gara was trapped in the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, it also made the human race pay a great price, and almost died out of the fire.
At this moment, he felt a hint of crisis, and the six reincarnations re-manifested in his spiritual world, representing the reappearance of reincarnation, which was something that the Garo clan would never allow.
Once the six realms of reincarnation reappear and complete the flaws in the rules of the mountains and seas of the Great Desolate Heaven and Earth, and all spirits can re-enter the reincarnation, then it will be impossible for the Nine Shadows and Yellow Springs Realm to become empty for generations, and then the great wish made by the Great Lord of Gara will naturally be shattered.
For the warriors of the Nine Shadows lineage of the Garo clan, their series of powers are derived from the great aspirations of the beginning, and once this oath is broken, everything about them will cease to exist.
It is conceivable that if you know about the reincarnation reunion, then the most anxious thing is this group of warriors of the Garo clan.
Airplanes!
Qing Yang Huan tried to release a wisp of spiritual will and walked towards the hell reincarnation gate, waiting until this wisp of spiritual will touched the black reincarnation.
"Huh?"
He let out a muffled snort suddenly, and instantly felt that he was directly filled with an irresistible evil, chaos, and vicissitudes into the depths of his soul, washed down like a rolling river, and he couldn't control it even if he wanted to.
Thundered!
In the soul, there seemed to be a sound of thunder from the Nine Heavens, which originated from the terrifying qi machine that resisted the reincarnation gate, and the Qingyang Huan that exploded directly became confused, as if he had fallen into a trance.
However, before he could react, he sensed a whirling sensation in the depths of his soul, as if his entire soul was bound and drifted towards an unknown time and space.
Evil and chaos filled his senses, and in a trance he felt that he was in a real hell, and it is rumored that hell is the source of all evil, and in the depths of hell many fierce gods of the past and present are suppressed.
Their thoughts are dangerous, and the rules of heaven and earth can only be relieved if they are suppressed in hell.
In a trance, Qing Yanghuan realized that his feet were steady, which was a very real feeling, and he entered the hell reincarnation gate.
Behind the door of reincarnation of humanity is a long cycle of blue light, and in his perception, behind the gate of hell reincarnation is hell, a real world that operates independently.
It's just that now this world seems to be extremely dilapidated, and in front of him is the combination of the eighteen-fold world, from top to bottom, the weight is pressed against the other, but in this eighteen world, there is a faint Jialuo aura flowing in the eighteen-fold world.
Gara's compassion and gentleness are like fire and water in a hell full of evil and riot.
The place where he was the heaviest hell, and not far in front of him stood a black stone tablet covered with mottled cracks, flowing with the breath of vicissitudes.
Tongue pulling hell.
A wave of fluctuations flowing from the stone tablet made him understand that this was the first of the eighteen layers of hell, but unfortunately, there were only piles of dry bones and some illusory ghosts in the hell of tongue pulling, which were constantly shattered, this was an illusory scene.
Obviously, the six realms of reincarnation were not what he imagined, and each reincarnation gate had a different scene behind it.
The first hell is at the foot, but the eighteenth hell is at the top, where the Gara light shines brightest.
Legend has it that Jia Luo opened the gate of hell, stepped through the eighteen layers of hell, and penetrated the Nine Yellow Springs.
"New souls, new souls, the brethren are working. ”
After Qingyang Huan's spiritual fluctuations were transmitted, a weak but excited fluctuation came from the depths of the tongue pulling hell.
"After many years, a new soul has finally come, pulling out the tongue hell, pulling out the tongue in the mouth, making you different and sour. ”
The next moment, Qing Yanghuan saw that in the depths of the tongue-pulling hell, three white bone figures appeared, but it was not entirely correct to say that the white bones were not entirely correct, and the three figures were in a transformation between an illusion and an entity.
Click!
Among the three figures, one person held a black stick that was one zhang long, and on the head of the stick was a long snake head like tooth tongs, and the other two people held illusory chains in their hands, and they walked towards Qingyang with vain steps.
"Don't resist indifferently, this is Hell with tongues, we are the judges of Hell, you are guilty, you deserve to go to Hell. ”
"I can't count how long it hasn't opened, don't worry, our brothers will be gentle with you. ”
"Obediently stick out your tongue, let's pull it out. ”
......
The three figures walked with vain steps, with a sinister smile on the corner of their mouths.
Rumble!
However, in the next moment, the judge of hell, who was holding the tongue pullers in his hand, fell to the ground with a bang, and it took him a long time to get up, and the two judges holding chains in his hands were also tripped and fell to the ground.
"Fresh soul, don't you see that the judges and uncles are weak and can't stand up, and they can't come and stick out their tongues and let us pull it out. ”
Airplanes!
Qing Yang Huan's spiritual fluctuations fell down and landed on the three figures, but in an instant, he was shrouded by an invisible will, preventing him from spying on the three Hell Judges.
"Dumbfounded, we are the judges of hell, we exist on the basis of hell, and to spy on us is to spy on hell!"
"What's wrong with hell!"
was swept by Qingyang Huan's sharp eyes, and the tongue-pulling judge was mentally fluctuating, and his body couldn't help shrinking.
"Ground... Hell is broken. ”
Wrong!
Immediately after this judge reacted, how could he be afraid of a new soul.
"Are there any other souls in hell?"
However, Qing Yanghuan's spiritual will fell again, and since he couldn't spy on the judge's memory, he could only let them say it themselves.
"No... Gone, we, the half-dead judges, are left, and the big murderers who were suppressed before have all fled. ”
"Yes, yes, the tongue extraction judge didn't lie to you, some of the great murderers who suppressed them escaped from hell, reincarnated along the reincarnation of the Nine Shadows, and went to a higher hell, and now the king of the tenth hell is a great murderer who was suppressed in hell at the beginning. ”
"Also, a large part of the fierce gods were transformed by the Gara tribe, and they became Gadhara and Dharma Zun. ”
"We are just a small judge, we can't even leave the hell of tongue pulling, and without the new soul, we can only wait here for the last life to dissipate. ”
......
Soon, Qingyang Huan figured out that now in the eighteen layers of hell, it is already the world of Jia Luo and the fierce gods, and the Jia Luo clan has captured the eight hells and turned it into the Jia Luo country, and the fierce gods who were once suppressed in the region have also rebelled and become the king and ancestor in the region.
Now the sixth, seventh, and thirteenth hells are occupied by fierce gods.
As for the rest of the heavy hells, such as the first heavy tongue pulling hell, which are directly dilapidated, except for some judges who are waiting for death, they are already empty.
Obviously, the Garo clan is encroaching on hell step by step, wanting to completely complete the great creation of the Nine Shadows and the Void and the oath of sanctification.
"What are you going to do? I'm telling you I'm a judge of hell, a god of heaven and earth where the rules of heaven and earth manifest!"
The tongue-pulling judge showed a hint of horror in his eyes and stared at Qingyang Huan who came over.
"I'm a judge, I'm a judge, what are you going to do, you can't do this!"
Seeing that Qingyang Huan was about to enter the depths of the tongue pulling hell, the tongue pulling judge was shocked.
"Stop him, the rules of hell do not allow souls to enter the depths of hell without judging souls!"
"If you just take me in. ”
Qing Yanghuan grabbed the chains of the two major chain judges, put them on his arms, and said loudly: "Let's go." ”
"You're a good chain, you can lock your soul. ”
"That's, it's the Soulbinder God of Rules......"
The next moment, the chain judge couldn't say any more, and Qing Yanghuan grabbed the chain and dragged the three of them towards hell.
"It's the other way around!" shouted the tongue-pulling judge.
"No, that's the direction of hell. The Chain Judge spoke subconsciously.
"We're judges, judges!"
The tongue-pulling judge shouted hatefully: "Our brother will be the most humiliating judge in the history of tongue-pulling hell!"
"What are you talking about, hurry up!"
"My lord, the hell of pulling out the tongue is really nothing, the other judges have disappeared before they survived, or you should go to the upper hell to take a look. ”
This will make the three judges recognize the reality.
Qing Yanghuan didn't care about their crying and mourning, he was thinking about what the appearance of the Hell Reincarnation Gate represented.
The Hell of Tongue Pulling Out is not an ordinary dilapidation, the ruins of the black palaces and towers have decayed, the ancient mountains have collapsed, and all kinds of torture platforms have long been gone.
"This lord, 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 will completely disappear into heaven and earth. ”
Hell does not exist, so what is the use of judges?
"Why am I here?"
However, in an instant, Qing Yanghuan stopped handing over, turned his body suddenly, and appeared directly in front of the three judges.
"Ah......h
"That's... One, that adult, you talk so funny, how do we know that adults will... will appear here. ”
The tongue-pulling judge looked stunned and said.
"Tongue Pulling Hell is empty, why are all the judges gone, and you exist?"
"Maybe we're going to die. ”
"It's not for sure. ”
The three judges looked at each other, and then all nodded yes.