Chapter 162 Eighteen Layers of Hell

"Brother, you finally woke up. If you don't wake up, it will be past my appointment with Zhenyuan Daxian."

The familiar voice came from behind, and the sea dragon turned back as if it had caught a life-saving straw. The Bodhisattva of the Earth Treasure King was floating behind him, sitting cross-legged on a huge golden lotus.

The golden light on his body was bright and dark. He pressed his left hand on his left knee, and his right hand held a transparent bead, looking at himself and smiling. His handsome face was full of kindness.

"Brother, what's wrong with me? Why is there no mana in my body?

Hailong asked eagerly. He really got up and just wanted to walk to the Bodhisattva of the King of Dizang, but as soon as his mind moved, his body had already appeared beside the King of the Bodhisattva.

He looked at himself in surprise and then at the Dizang Bodhisattva, waiting for his answer.

The Bodhisattva of the King of Dizang smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry, all this is a natural phenomenon.

Can you move to me in an instant? Is this a sign of no mana? Your mana has not disappeared. The two chaotic gases have melted into one furnace and transformed from tangible to intangible.

As long as you want them to appear, they will naturally appear.

This is the so-called anti-purity, do you know? Even in the Buddhist world, there will not be more than ten people who can reach the realm of anti-pure return to the truth. Congratulations, you have finally successfully stepped into the field of great magic.

Hailong looked at his body that he didn't know when he had become ** and muttered, "It's back to the truth, it's back to the truth."

The light in his eyes flashed, and he secretly called his mana in the bottom of his heart.

It's just that as soon as the idea moved, the red light from the spiritual platform expanded in an instant.

Hailong saw the yuan spirit he worked hard to shape again, but now the yuan god has reached five inches and has turned into blood red. The sticky chaotic gas is slowly absorbing the ghost gas around him. All the mana is under his control. He doesn't know how high his cultivation is now, but from the chaotic gas alone From the perspective, it is no longer comparable to anything before. The Bodhisattva of Dizang is right.

The fusion of two chaotic qi has caused a qualitative change in his cultivation.

The Bodhisattva said, "Your current situation is much better than we expected.

Now I can also explain to Zhenyuan Daxian and the burning lamp Buddha.

Three years in hell, three hundred years in the fairyland.

You can already go back.

Do what you want to do.

There is a little more nostalgia in his extension, and the golden light around his body is a little stronger.

Hailong's heart has calmed down at this time. Under the urging of his thoughts, everything became nothing again, and there was no magic power on him.

Just like an ordinary person.

He calmly looked at the Bodhisattva of the Earth Treasure and said, "Brother, I have always had a question to ask you.

You and the lamp-burning Buddha can be said to have great magic in the Buddhist world, but why can't I feel the breath that Buddha should have from you? The Bodhisattva of the Earth Treasure smiled and said, "Then can you tell me what kind of breath the Buddha should have?" The sea dragon was stunned.

He suddenly stopped his words and shook his head.

said, "I can't say either.

I just think that as a person in the Buddhist world, we should have Buddha nature, be weak in everything, and focus on cultivation.

The Bodhisattva of Dizang smiled and said, "You're right, but everything doesn't have to be revealed on the surface.

The old man who burns the lamp Buddha is addicted to alcohol, but can you say that he is not a great Buddha? It is much better to have a Buddha in your heart than to mention it all day long.

Don't be too morphic, let nature take its course.

There are two senses.

One is external perception.

Look at the emptiness of the law.

The inner perception of the two.

The heart is empty.

is not stained by six dusts.

I have never seen anyone outside.

is not confused by evil.

Therefore, the name is Jue.

I think it's a Buddha.

After saying that, this sea dragon seems to understand the mystery of Buddhism.

With a wave of his hand, everything around him suddenly disappeared. Hailong closed his eyes and felt the constant changes around him. Suddenly, his body was light, and the front was dark. There was a path on the ground leading to the darkness. The gloomy and murderous spirit kept coming from the depths, bringing chills to people.

The Bodhisattva of the Earth Treasure King smiled and said, "Hailong, do you know where it is in front of you?" Hailong thought for a moment and said, "After coming to hell for so long, the deep place in front of me is the most murderous place. Is this the famous 18-story hell in hell?" The Bodhisattva nodded and said happily, "Yes, this is the 18-story hell of the hell to punish those who have done evil in the world, and also kill the only gate from the hell to the fairyland."

Hailong frowned slightly and said, "Brother, you didn't want me to create eighteen layers of hell when you brought me here.

Can't you go straight back to the fairyland from the reincarnation pool? The Bodhisattva of the King of Dizang shook his head and said, "The Reincarnation Pool is a place of divine spirit, also known as the Remeation Pool. Even I don't know much about it. If you leave from there and return to the fairyland, you can only restore your previous cultivation, and now you are far more powerful than before This eighteen layers of hell is also the final test for you.

The twelve kings of hell are waiting for you inside. After all, the hell skills can't be flowed out casually. If you want to return to the fairyland through here, you must defeat them.

You just need to follow this path, and when you finally defeat the Wheel King, you will return directly to the fairyland.

You and my brother, let's say goodbye. If we are predestined in the future, we will naturally meet again.

Hailong's body trembled slightly. He looked at the Bodhisattva of the King of Earth and said, "Brother, if the underworld and the demon world invade the fairyland, will you lead the people in hell to help?" The Bodhisattva of the Earth Treasure King shook his head and said, "Although the hell nominally belongs to the fairyland, it is actually the balance point of the six worlds and the most important place of the six worlds.

So.

No matter which world the strong will not invade the hell.

Similarly, hell will not participate in anything in the six worlds.

The struggle between the two worlds of immortals and Buddhas and the underworld is inevitable. It's up to you.

Hailong had already expected that the Earth Treasure King Bodhisattva would answer like this. He sighed and said, "Brother, I'm leaving. Our brother, I don't want you to hide anything from me anymore.

If I guess correctly, I shouldn't call you big brother.

Instead, it's called elder sister.

The whole body of Dizang Bodhisattva was shocked, and the Buddha spirit on his body was surging. He looked at the sea dragon in a daze, and his voice trembled a little; "You, what did you say?" Hailong looked at the Bodhisattva calmly, smiled indifferently and said, "Sister, you don't have to hide it from me. I know you are a woman."

After all, the Bodhisattva of the King of Dizang is a person with divine power. After a short shock, he gradually calmed down, took a deep breath and said, "Can you tell me how you can see it?" Hailong smiled and said, "Sister, you admit it.

I was just guessing.

Although you don't have a flaw in your appearance, you have a smell different from the lamp Buddha.

Although this faint fragrance is covered by the sandalwood fragrance, I have three wives who are very familiar with this virgin fragrance.

That's why I dare to make bold guesses. It seems that I guessed right.

The Bodhisattva of the Earth Treasure said, "You! Don't you even want to keep a secret for me? Yes, I'm really a woman myself.

At the beginning, in order to save my mother and learn the magic power, I have been showing this secret with a man's appearance.

Only the Buddha knows it.

Liu Chenxiang, this is the name of a girl!" She stood up from the lotus.

The body rotated quickly for a week with her right foot as the support point. The golden light flashed, and her appearance had completely changed.

The sea dragon's eyes flashed brilliantly, standing on the golden lotus.

is a stunning woman. The robe covers her delicate body, with a black waterfall-like drooping face and a transparent bead on her forehead, as if it were inlaid.

The most attractive thing about sea dragons is her foggy eyes.

The Buddha's spirit suddenly turned around, and a faint smile appeared on her beautiful face. Her smile was so holy.

He looked at himself anguly and said, "Are you satisfied now?"

Outside the Buddha, you are the first person to see me.

Looking at the true appearance of the King of Tibet Bodhisattva, there was a trace of impulse to worship in the heart of the sea dragon.

The mind is condensed in the spiritual platform, and this impulse disappears. He secretly exclaims that his elder sister's cultivation is really strong. Even if she has now stepped into the realm of divine power, her cultivation is still far less than her. No wonder she can be a comrade in the whole hell.

"Sister, your appearance is really beautiful, so why hide it?" The Bodhisattva of the Earth Treasure returned to his previous appearance and said lightly, "All appearances are just to confuse the world. What kind of appearance is really important? Brother, you should go.

You must be strict with yourself with the heavy burden of the two worlds of immortals and Buddhas. You are good at everything, but your feelings are too heavy. You have to hold yourself in the future, understand? You go.

The king of Yan is waiting for you in front of you.

Hailong's heart was a thin, and several delicate faces flashed in front of him. How could it be easy to hold himself? Emotions can no longer be decided by yourself.

Two steps back, the sea dragon bowed deeply to the Bodhisattva.

said respectfully, "Sister, thank you for your care and teaching in the past three years. I will never forget these days in hell."

After saying that, he suddenly turned around.

Step by step, he followed the deep path towards the darkness. In a blink of an eye, his figure had sank into the darkness.

The Bodhisattva looked at the direction of the sea dragon's departure, sighed and said to himself, "Brother, take care of yourself.

I won't forget this year.

After all, you have brought me too much happiness.

The Buddha's light flowed, and the Dizang Bodhisattva disappeared out of thin air, leaving a crystal drop of water in the place where she disappeared.

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The sadness of parting is constantly raging in Hailong's heart. Of course, he knows how much effort he can pay for his current cultivation. He is full of respect for this elder sister.

With a flash of light, a tall old man appeared in front of Hailong. He was wearing a dark red robe and showed a strong breath on his body, "You're here."

Hailong stopped, nodded slightly and said, "Hello, King of Yan.

Please lead the way."

King Yan nodded, didn't say much, and turned around and went forward.

Hailong followed him not far away, and the forest atmosphere around him was stronger, and countless sad howls echoed in his ears.

A tall gate tower appeared in front of them, the door; the building was completely repaired from the strange black stone of the earth house, carved with five big characters - the eighteen-story hell.

The king of hell stopped, turned his back to the sea dragon, and said, "This is the place used to punish the wronged soul. I have been in charge of the eighteen layers of hell. You can say that you are the only guest here since the birth.

There are all kinds of tragedies in the eighteen layers of hell. If you don't adapt, you can use your mana to seal your hearing and vision.

Hailong shook his head and said, "No, I also want to see how miserable the 18th floor of hell is."

The king of Yan said, "I'm not worried that your heart will be taken away. You have a resolute heart. We all admire it. I'm just afraid that you will rise out of pity.

Hailong, please remember that all those who suffer here are unforgivable people. They have the fruits of today, which are all caused by the causes of that day.

Here, it is the so-called evil retribution.

The eighteen layers of hell are divided into east hell and west hell, with nine prisons on each side.

They are the first layer of the eastern hell, the tongue-pulling hell, the second layer, the scissors hell, the third layer, the iron tree hell, the fourth layer, the evil mirror hell, the fourth layer, the evil mirror hell, the sixth layer, the copper pillar hell, the seventh layer, the knife mountain hell, the eighth layer After all, criminal law is light.

The tenth floor, the cow pit hell, the eleventh floor, the stone pressure hell, the twelfth floor, the spring hell, the thirteenth floor, the blood pool hell, the fourteenth floor, the hell in vain, the fifteenth floor, the X prison hell, the sixteenth floor, the volcanic hell, the seventeenth floor, the stone

These belong to the Western Hell. If you have done too many sins in your previous life, the most important punishment is to take turns to suffer in each layer of hell.

After listening to the introduction of the King of Hell, Hailong couldn't help but change his color slightly. From the names of these hells alone, he heard the blood contained in them.

The king of hell said faintly, "Do you still want to see through the 18th floor of hell now? If you don't want to, I'll take you directly to the last hell and pass the challenge.

Hailong shook his head and said firmly, "Since I'm here, I naturally want to see it again. Lord Yan, please lead the way."

The king of hell nodded, and a red light different from ghost suddenly lit up on his body. He should go forward first.

Hailong followed behind him, urging the spirit of chaos to protect his whole body, and his expression was indifferent to follow the King of Yan.

It suddenly turned dark in front of them. They didn't know when they came to the edge of the cliff. In front of them, there was a bottomless abyss.

The king of Yan turned around and said, "Please jump down with me.

In front of you is the hell of pulling out the tongue.

After saying that, he jumped to the abyss first.

The body of the sea dragon floated up and followed the king of Yan.

Suddenly, their eyes lit up, and they had come to another place, which was completely shrouded in red light, and everything around them was so gloomy.

"Ah---" A scream attracted the attention of Hailong. He turned his head and saw a soul tied to the stone pillar, and his body could not move at all. The two little ghosts stood beside him, one left and one right.

The little ghost on the left opened his mouth, while the little ghost on the right clamped his tongue with something like a pliers.

Originally, Hailong thought that pulling out the tongue hell was to directly pull out the victim's tongue, but the fact is far from so simple. The little ghost on the right did not directly pull out the tongue of the tortured soul at once, but slowly lengthened. When it was pulled to the longest, it kept twisting, and the scream of the tortured The liquid kept flowing out of his mouth. Although it was only a soul, everything was so real.

When his tongue was completely pulled out, the long white roar on his body had been completely stained with blood.

The rest of the souls waiting for torture trembled and were full of fear, but their bodies were obviously fixed and could not move at all.

The king of Yan walked to the sea dragon and was not surprised by the scene in front of him.

, said faintly, "Anyone who is alive, sow discord, slanders and harms people seriously will be thrown into the hell of pulling out their tongues.

This person's sin is relatively light. He only needs to pull out his tongue three times a day for a thousand days.

Hailong lost his voice and said, "What? A thousand days? Isn't it going to pull out the tongue three thousand times? He only has one tongue!" The King of Hell said calmly, "He only needs to be punished in pain, in the 18th floor of hell.

Everything is just an appearance. Here, the tongue can be pulled out and installed.

Hailong took a deep breath and only felt that his nose was full of blood. He nodded and said, "Lord, Lord of Yan.

Let's go.

I've seen the hell, and I can go to the next level.

The king of hell nodded and took the sea dragon to the edge of hell.

With a wave of his hand, a door suddenly appeared in front of him. He pulled the sea dragon and walked forward first.

The sea dragon followed him.

The horrible scene just flashed in his mind, and he said in his heart, "Eighteen layers of hell really lives up to its reputation.

Go all the way down and turn around.

They came to a red world again.

A prisoner has just been tied to a stone pillar. At his feet, there is a pool of purple-black blood.

The king of hell stood still and said, "This is the scissors hell. The tortured should be cut off ten fingers. The so-called ten fingers are connected to the heart, and its pain is even more than pulling out the tongue."

As soon as his voice fell, a kid had stood in front of the prisoner with a dark red scissors.

An extremely sad scream sounded.

Hailong clearly saw that the kid cut the fingers of the victim one by one with scissors, not one at a time, but bit by little, from the fingertips to the root of the fingers. The blood splashed out with the opening and closing of the scissors, and the strong smell of blood instantly spread throughout the sciss

The king of hell said, "The hell you see is just a corner.

Whether it's tongue-puling hell or scissors hell, the place you see is only one percent of it.

Every time, a hundred souls are tortured at the same time.

Do you want to continue to watch it now?" The muscles on Hailong's face were pulled, and there was a trace of murderousness in his face. He turned to the king of Hell and said, "Are you sure that all the prisoners deserve it?" The king of hell nodded and said, "The hell, so the criminal law is carried out after the strict audit of the landscape.

People who can come to the 18th floor of hell.

They are all people who are not allowed to be punished. Only after experiencing the criminal law here can they be reincarnated.

Hailong said, "I hope you remember what you said today. If I find any prisoner not like you said in the future, I will definitely step on the 18th floor of hell.

Let's go and go to the next floor.

When the king of Yan listened to Hailong's words, there was a sudden chill behind his back. His heart was awe-inspiring. You know, what he is best at is soul art. His own will is extremely strong, but he can't help being taken away by the momentum of Hailong, and he can't help but feel a little a

Without saying anything more, he directly took the sea dragon to the third hell.

The eighteen layers of hell are layer by layer. For example, in the third layer of hell, there are trees in hell, and the trees are all sharp blades. The man's back is picked up under the skin and hung in the iron suit, so that the soul ** can hold a copper column tube with a diameter of one meter and two meters high.

Burn the charcoal fire in the barrel, and keep blowing kindness, and soon the copper column barrel turns red... The king of Yan can clearly feel the huge pressure behind him when he leads the way in front of him, which makes him feel breathless.

Finally reached the last floor, that is, the harshest 18th floor of hell. Fang Ping, the king of the ghost king, Yin to Yin Changsheng and the other nine kings of the ten kings of hell are waiting here.

Seeing them, the king of Yan was obviously relieved.

The eighteenth layer of hell, that is, the knife saw hell, the sea dragon did not pay attention to the twelve hell kings, but looked at the tortured man. The little ghosts took off their tortured soul clothes and tied them to the four wooden stakes in a large shape, from the crotch to the head, with a saw little by little, Although it is a soul, it is the same as the same person, the internal organs are not lacking, and it looks like it.

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Wang Fangping, the ghost king, took a few steps forward, walked to Hailong, looked at his white face, and said in surprise, "I really can't believe that someone can come to the 18th floor of hell for the first time.

The perseverance of your heart really impressed me.

Hailong turned his head and looked at Wang Fangping, with a wry smile on his face. Then, he spit it out. Fortunately, when Wang Fangping saw that Hailong's face was not right, he quickly flashed aside, so he was not vomited.

Hailong has never eaten anything since he arrived in hell, and this mouthful of spitting is just sour water.

The strong nausea made him breathe slightly.

Although his cultivation has entered the field of divine power, he is just a fairy after all. After the previous tragic scenes, it is impossible to say that he has no feeling.

Chaos Qi ran slowly, and Hailong created an absolute space on the surface of his body. The bloody smell would not be introduced again, and he suddenly felt a little more comfortable.

The cold light flashed in his eyes and said coldly, "Lord Yan Luo, I hope you can remember what I just said, and you can start now.

How can I break through the 18th floor of hell? Let's talk about it.

Maybe, when we meet again in the future, I hope I won't come here because of this hell.

The king of hell took a deep look at the sea dragon, and the sea dragon dared to threaten so much in front of all the kings of hell.

He couldn't help but feel angry and said in a low voice, "It's so simple through the place, or you can take turns to defeat the twelve of us without interruption.

Either, defeat the twelve of us at the same time.

Choose one for yourself.

Fang Ping, the king of ghosts, turned his head and looked at the king of hell, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

Originally, they had planned that there were indeed two ways for Hailong to choose. One was that he took turns to defeat all the kings of hell. Each person he defeated could rest a pillar of incense, and the other was to rush out of the hands of the Twelve Kings.

At this time, it is much more difficult for the king of Yan to say the method of starvation.

Whether it is not to defeat the twelve kings briefly or to defeat the twelve kings at the same time, it is very difficult.

I'm afraid that even the Bodhisattva may not be able to complete it.

He was about to remind the king of Yan, but when he saw the surprised scene, Hailong nodded.

said, "Then let's get started.

I choose the first one. Who should I start with? Although he was also surprised to hear the harsh requirements of the evil king of the dragon, in order to return to the fairyland and to test his strength, he agreed. One of the greatest advantages of Chaos is the fast recovery speed. Hailong still has a strong confidence in the wheel war.

The king of hell nodded, looked at Wang Fangping with a sharp look in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Ghost King, you can do it first.

Go all out."

Wang Fangping sighed in his heart, but he did not dare to disobey the order of the King of Yan. His right hand shook, and a crying stick had appeared in his hand.

The king of hell waved his hands, and the scene of hell on the eighteenth floor completely disappeared. They appeared in an empty field, which seemed to be as wide as no boundary. The king of hell returned to the ten kings and said in a low voice, "Let's start."

Of course, Wang Fangping knows what his task is. Since it is in turn, the first goal is to consume the mana of Hailong. He does not believe that Hailong can pass the rotation challenge of the twelve kings on his own.

Thinking of this, he raised his crying stick in his hand and said in a low voice, "Wang Fangping has learned it. You don't have to show mercy. In hell, we are immortal."

Hailong stood with his hands behind his back, as if there was a breeze floating all over his body. His long red hair floated back, and his face was cold without a trace of expression. He had seen the miserable appearance in the eighteenth floor of hell. In addition to nausea, he was dissatisfied with hell. Maybe those people were indeed Evil people are unforgivable, but the punishment is too heavy. They must teach the ten kings a lesson.

When Wang Fangping saw Hailong's cold and arrogant face, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. Naturally, he would not be angry because of this, but it was a little strange. In a step, he had come not far from Hailong. He had a crying stick in his hand and rushed to Hailong's chest. This was a completely Real.

Hailongyan saw that the crying stick was about to point to his chest, but his body did not move.

When Wang Fangping was shocked, the mourning stick in his hand had been inserted into Hailong's chest, but as soon as it was inserted, he felt bad, because the mourning stick was completely inserted in the empty place, and there was no physical feeling.

There was a faint smile on Hailong's face. His entity stood half a foot after being stabbed by Wang Fangping. Seeing the crying stick destroy the elephant, his left hand grabbed it out like lightning, put on the tip of the crying stick, smiled indifferently, and said, "Since you have come to hell, why do you leave a souvenir, Thank you very much, Lord Wang.

Wang Fangping only felt that the magic weapon he had used for many years was out of control and fell into the hands of Hailong.

The X sea dragon has not been used for a long time. Today's try was so handy that he couldn't help showing a faint smile.

He has already decided in his heart that he not only wants to win today, but also wins beautifully.

Therefore, he did not chase, but just played with the crying stick that fell into his own hands.

Wang Fangping reacted quickly. The crying stick fell into the other party's hand. He immediately fell back. His right hand was empty, and a blue fire shadow floated out, shouting in a low voice, "Hellfire."

A little blue firelight quickly wrapped around the sea dragon. The blue firelight with a trace of gloomy atmosphere. The sea dragon knew that this hellfire was definitely not burning the body, but directly burning the other party's consciousness.

"Demon King, do you want to play with me? Ah, aren't you playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong?

I think the next one can go.

As he spoke, the sea dragon opened its mouth, and the blue and red light surrounded it, like a huge fire net. Driven by the power of thought attached to the sea dragon, the ghost king Wang Fangping was wrapped in an instant. The hell fire sent by Wang Fangping before was completely covered by the pure fire when he encountered the Taiyi polar fire used by When the force melted, Wang Fangping was shocked. His hands subconsciously turned into countless palms and shot around. The dark green ghost gas kept hitting the fire net, but he still could not stop the Taiyi polar real fire sent by the sea dragon from contracting. If Zhenyuan Daxian saw the scene in front of him, he would inevitably be surprised to identify the sea dragon The extreme fire has reached the seventh level, which is almost the same as him.

When the fire net was still one foot away from Wang Fangping, it suddenly stopped. Hailong said indifferently, "Lord Ghost King, you can admit defeat."

Wang Fangping knew that the other party had shown mercy. Naturally, it was not easy to pester him in his identity. He nodded helplessly and said, "The Hailong Immortal is worthy of being the leader of the fairyland. I admit defeat."

The fire disappeared, and Hailong threw the crying stick back to Wang Fangping and said with a smile, "Just now, the boy said a joke, please don't blame the ghost king."

During the period of coming to hell, Wang Fangping, the ghost king, had the most contact with him. For Wang Fangping, Hailong always had some good impressions, so naturally he did not want to embarrass him.

Wang Fangping took the crying stick and didn't say anything. He sighed softly, walked back to the kings, and said to Wang Yin Changsheng, "Lao Yin, I can't do it. It's up to you."

Yin Changsheng smiled bitterly and said, "We have the same cultivation. If you can't, can I do it?" The king of hell stared at them and said, "I haven't done it yet. I'm tired of your position as a ghost king."

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