"Hey, your kid passed again."

In the Hell of Scissors, the ghost soldier cut Lu Chen's fingers with scissors, but found that he couldn't reduce it. He was shocked and looked at Lu Chen with surprise.

"Go, go to the iron tree hell."

The ghost soldier retracted his gaze, grabbed Lu Chen, and walked towards the iron tree hell.

"Iron tree hell?"

Lu Chen was suspicious, wondering what was going on in the iron tree hell?

After a while, the ghost soldier took him to the third level of iron tree hell.

There are iron trees here with blade-like branches growing on them. Ghosts hang on the iron trees, like arrows piercing through the heart, blood flowing, and screaming.

"Is this the iron tree hell? Not bad, not bad." Lu Chen smiled.

"Is your kid crazy?" The ghost soldier looked at Lu Chen in amazement, smiled coldly, and hung him directly on the iron tree. The tree blade on it pierced directly from Lu Chen's back, like an iron hook. On him.

"Iron tree hell, but so." Lu Chen smiled.

"It's okay, are you okay?" The ghost soldier said in shock.

"What **** should I go to now?" Lu Chen asked.

"Let's go to the **** of the evil mirror, as long as you commit a sin, you can never escape the sanction of the evil mirror." The ghost said angrily.

"Sin? I, Lu Chen, practiced for thousands of years and killed countless people, but I have never killed an innocent person. I can't be punished by the mirror hell." Lu Chen said calmly.

"Wait for you to talk these big things through the evil mirror hell." The ghost soldier sneered, ‘I have been in **** for so long, but I have never seen anyone who has never killed innocent people. ’

"You will see it soon." Lu Chen smiled.

The next moment, Lu Chen was taken to the Hell of Niejing by the ghost soldier.

In this level of hell, mirrors are erected in all directions, and when ghosts stand in front of the mirrors, they can see what they did during their lifetime.

The scene in the mirror can be said to be a variety of sentient beings, countless lives and deaths, deaths and deaths, making Lu Chen gradually enlightened.

Life or death is just normal.

"come!"

The ghost soldier took a mirror and came to Lu Chen.

"Is this Nie Jing?" Lu Chen asked with a smile.

Suddenly, he was taken aback, because in the mirror, a picture suddenly appeared.

In the first picture, he took the soldiers of the Qingyun Dynasty to resist the wars of the five dynasties, with corpses all over the field, and blood flowing into rivers;

The second picture is the destruction of the Tan clan;

The third picture, fierce battle against the gods;

The fourth picture is a battle with the Demon Emperor and others;

...

In this evil mirror, Lu Chen saw Tan Gang, saw Zhang Qiudao, saw Xue Xuan, saw Mo Lingzi... and everyone who died in his own hands.

"Oh my god, you kid killed so many people, you are a murderer." The ghost soldier said in shock.

"Although I have killed countless people, they were killed by me because they developed greed and thought to kill." Lu Chen sighed lightly.

Nie Jing showed his life, making him hush, lamenting how difficult it is for him to get to this day, and let him truly experience the test of life and death.

When the picture in the Nie Mirror was frozen when he killed the blood and murdered the son and the others, the scene in the Nie Mirror disappeared and was replaced by darkness.

"You actually passed the test of the Nie Mirror?" Gui Ju asked in shock.

"I just said that I haven't killed any innocent people. They were killed by me and deserved it, but I did kill too much." Lu Chen said calmly.

Everything in the Nie Mirror makes Lu Chen's mood especially complicated. If Tan Gang, Xue Xuan, Mo Lingzi, Blood Killer and others had no intention of killing themselves, how could they die in their own hands? ?

"Ma'am."

Lu Chen sighed lightly.

"Go, let's go to the next floor." The ghost soldier suddenly shouted. This time, he even let Lu Chen walk by himself, instead of holding him brutally.

"Dare to ask what are the next fourteen layers of hell?" Lu Chen asked.

"The fifth floor is the steamer hell, the sixth floor is the copper pillar hell, the seventh floor is the knife mountain hell, the eighth floor is the ice mountain hell, the ninth floor is the oil pot hell, the tenth floor is the Niukeng hell, the eleventh The floor is the rock pressure hell, the twelfth floor is the spring mortar hell, the thirteenth floor is the blood pond hell, the fourteenth floor is the vain hell, the fifteenth floor is the zhe penalty hell, and the sixteenth floor is the volcanic hell. The seventeenth floor is the stone hell, and the eighteenth floor is the sword-saw hell."

"You are the first time I have seen a ghost that has passed through four levels of **** in a row. Maybe you can get through a few more levels of hell, but you still can't get through eighteen levels." The ghost soldier said with a firm face.

"Perhaps, you are the first ghost **** to see someone crossing the eighteenth hell." Lu Chen said calmly.

"Impossible." The ghost soldier shook his head with a face of disbelief, and said with a cold snort, ‘follow me. ’

Lu Chen calmly followed.

I don't know how long it has been.

The eighteenth layer of hell.

"You went through eighteen layers of hell." Gui Zuo said in shock.

He witnessed Lu Chen being steamed in a steamer, tied to a copper pillar and scalded, climbing knife mountains and icebergs, jumping into oil pots and cattle pits, being crushed by huge rocks, putting them in the mortar and killing them in the blood pool. , Died in vain, sentenced to Ling Chi, walked on a volcano, was milled by boulders, and cut his body by a knife.

Each of them was extremely cruel, but Lu Chen didn't change his expression from beginning to end, and he didn't suffer any pain. This was something a ghost soldier had never seen before.

"The two Tuo Kings, fat and thin, promised that I would let me see my friend Li Hu after passing through 18 hells. Can you help me?" Lu Chen said.

"Li Hu, wait a minute, I'll check it for you." Gui Zuo nodded.

"It wasn't long before he died, so it's troublesome," Lu Chen said, arching his hands.

"No, you know the Fat Camel King and the Skinny Camel King. You are a big man. It is an honor for the villain to help you." The ghost said hurriedly.

At this time, he was very respectful to Lu Chen.

Lu Chen remembered that the other party had treated him arrogantly before, and couldn't help but sigh. No matter where he was, strength was the root.

"Brother Lu."

At this moment, a loud shout came, and I saw a burly figure. No, to be precise, a fat young man came over. Who is he if he is not Li Hu?

Li Hu was wearing a golden armor, holding a sword in his hand, and his fat face was filled with a sense of compassion, which was completely opposite to his previous appearance.

"Brother Li, what's the matter with you?" Lu Chen asked in surprise.

"How can I die, and I will turn into a ghost, and I will meet the Bodhisattva of the Treasure Land. He takes me as the Dharma Protector King Kong and disciplines the evil spirits of **** for him." Li Hu said.

"So, Brother Li, are you a blessing in disguise?" Lu Chen asked in shock.

"Yes, Brother Lu, although I am dead, I am now in the body of a ghost, no different from ordinary people, equivalent to not dead." Li Hu nodded and said.

"That's great." Lu Chen smiled.

"Let's go, the Bodhisattva of Treasure Land wants to see you." Li Hu said.

"The Bodhisattva of the Treasure Land? Could he be a Buddhist man?" Lu Chen asked.

"Yes, his old man has great magical powers. I think it is countless times more powerful than that of Fasen. You will see him later and respect him." Li Hu said sternly.

"Okay." Lu Chen nodded, and his eyes flashed through his eyes, countless times more powerful than Fasen. Isn't that an existence above Yuanxian? It seems that this treasured Bodhisattva is at least a Supreme Immortal.

As he thought, he followed Li Hu forward. The front was dead and dark, but a stone bridge emerged on its own, extending along the front, wondering where it led to?

After walking for a while, the lifelessness in the front gradually became less, and the line of sight tended to open up, and a dark temple appeared in front.

"Donor Lu Chen, come in."

In the temple, a gentle old man's voice came.

"Brother Lu, please."

Li Hu stopped outside the temple, opened the door, and motioned for Lu Chen to enter.

After Shen Ling a little, Lu Chen stepped into the temple, and the door behind him was immediately closed. The darkness in front made Lu Chen vigilant.

"Lu Chen donor."

At this moment, the dark temple suddenly lit up, the Buddha's light was shining, and a kind-eyed old monk appeared. He sat on the futon and calmly looked at Lu Chen.

"Lu Chen has seen the Bodhisattva of the Treasure Land."

Lu Chen looked at the monk and was shocked. This treasured Bodhisattva was clearly in front of him, but it looked like nothingness, as if it didn't exist at all.

Lu Chen knew that this was because the Bodhisattva of the Treasure Land was much higher than his own cultivation base, so he could not feel his existence at all.

If the other party does not show up, Lu Chen can't see him at all.

"Sit down, Lord Lu Chen."

Baodi Bodhisattva waved his hand, and a futon fell in front of Lu Chen.

"Thank you, Bodhisattva, Treasure Land."

Lu Chen folded his hands together and bowed respectfully before sitting cross-legged on the futon.

"Unexpectedly, the donor Lu Chen cultivated my Buddhism's Buddha Lotus Karma Fire and Six-Character Mantra." Baodi Bodhisattva said.

"Treasure Land Bodhisattva, junior..." Lu Chen explained hurriedly.

"The donor Lu Chen doesn't need to explain, this is your chance, and the poor monk will ignore it." The Bodhisattva of the Treasure Land waved his hand gently, stopping Lu Chen from speaking, and said, ‘The poor monk saw you, just to tell you something. ’

"Billions of years ago, the Immortal Heavenly Monarch and the Yuanshi Tianjun, Shengsheng Tianjun and other more than 20 heavenly monarchs fought against the alien demon clan. Whoever wanted to kill the heavenly monarch was sentenced to my clan, causing the human clan heavenly monarch to suffer heavy losses and most of the casualties. In order to protect our clan, Tianjun Yuanshi and Tianjun Life, at the expense of their own lives, severely inflicted great damage to the Moshi and others of the Tianmo clan outside the territory, causing them to withdraw from the Fairy Continent."

"This battle was extremely tragic. Of the six heavenly princes of our clan, only the immortal prince survived, and only a few of the other princes survived, but without exception, they were all seriously injured in order to survive. In order to protect the extraterritorial celestial demons from invading the Fairy Continent 100 million years later, the immortal heavenly monarchs have sealed themselves, waiting for the extraterritorial celestial demons to come again."

"Before self-sealing, Immortal Tianjun buried all the fallen monks above the Golden Fairyland, and left these eighteen layers of hell, waiting for the return of Yuanshi Tianjun."

"The poor monk has been waiting here for millions of years, and now I have finally waited for Lu Chen to be the donor." Baodi Bodhisattva said calmly.

"Treasure Land Bodhisattva, didn't Yuan Shi Tianjun and the others die?" Lu Chen frowned and asked.

"They are indeed dead, but Yuanshi Tianjun and the few people have cultivated to the pinnacle of the ancestral gods. Even if they explode their bodies and souls, some power will remain. The immortal Tianjun joined forces and found Yuanshi. A trace of the original power of the Tianjun and several people throw them into the lower realm, so that the original power of the Yuanshi Tianjun and several people will have the opportunity to be reincarnated and rebuilt." Baodi Bodhisattva said slowly.

"The Bodhisattva of Treasure Land means that the junior is one of the few people of Yuanshi Tianjun?" Lu Chen asked calmly.

"Yes, because Immortal Tianjun said before sealing himself, only the reincarnation of the original power of Yuanshi Tianjun can cross the Naihe Bridge and pass through the eighteen layers of hell, Lu Chen donor, do you still not understand yourself? Who is it?" Baodi Bodhisattva asked.