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Chapter 417: The King of Hell who has lived for thousands of years

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find the shore!"

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a dull bell ringing, this sentence seemed to be imprinted in our minds from far to near.

I just felt dizzy after hearing this, and Lei Ming and others behind me all covered their heads with their hands.

until……

"Zang Ling'er!" Hei Xuan shouted angrily.

Then I felt a chill in my brows. His huge snake tail had appeared, and Lei Ming, me, and a group of soul-suppressing soldiers were all wrapped up in his tail.

The Qin ghost generals and others behind the ghost king were also frightened by the ghost king's ghost appearance, and then they gradually regained their clarity like us.

"You are the King of Hell." I asked, looking at the huge Dharma image in front of me.

"Zhongtu Guoshi, you are really young. I remember that the last Zhongtu Guoshi was an old man." Fa Xiang smiled slightly and said very kindly.

But he obviously said it very gently, but when I looked at him, I felt a splitting headache again.

Fortunately, Hei Xuan's voice sounded again at this time, "Zang Ling'er's image comes from his heart. Where did the dark underworld come from? Have you really seen it clearly!?"

Hei Xuan's words were neither kind nor gentle.

He even had some harsh words that I had never had before, but his words were like a breeze passing by, instantly clearing up my chaotic mind.

"All appearances are false. If you see all appearances that are not true, you will see the Tathagata..."

I chanted softly and then closed my eyes.

But even though I had my eyes closed, I could still clearly see the Dharma just now.

He was more kind and approachable than before, "Master of the Middle-earth Kingdom, why don't you dare to look at me? Is it possible that you also feel guilty, so you can't be honest with me?"

"Master of the Middle Kingdom, you have seen that thousands of killings have occurred because of you. The ghosts in the underworld are also living beings, but they are already mourning and the fields are filled with rivers of blood."

"All this is your fault, it's all your fault."

"So you deserve to die. You should atone for their sins, repent for them, and die to thank the people."

"Bah!" Just when the Dharma picture kept chattering, I suddenly opened my eyes: "You create your destiny, and your appearance comes from your heart. Your situation changes with your heart, and tolerance is great. You have no virtue in your heart, and your methods are cruel. Even if you become a

You can't become a Buddha even if you don't know the Dharma."

"And all this in the underworld is your fault. If the King of Hell really wants to die to apologize, it should be you!"

Then I directly reached out and took out the Spring and Autumn Pen and made a heavy stroke.

Just listen to a crisp "crash" sound.

The Dharma image that was shining golden before was instantly shattered to pieces.

Standing behind the Dharma image is an old man. At the same time, the new King of Biancheng, King of Taishan, King of City, King of Pingping and King of Wheels are all beside him.

"No wonder it can condense the Dharma. It turns out that it combines the power of the six palaces of hell." I sneered: "It's a pity that you are obviously ghosts, but you pretend to be gods. It's really ridiculous."

Seeing that I was finally out of trouble, Hei Xuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Zang Ling'er, if you don't wake up, I will consider smashing the Dharma image."

"Hahaha, Lao Hei, thank you very much just now. But it's up to me to do the smashing of the Dharma photo."

I turned around and looked at Hei Xuan with a smile.

I am really grateful to him this time, not only because he protected me, but also protected Lei Ming and others.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that even if we don't die now, our three souls and seven souls will be scattered by the Dharma created by the six palaces of Hell.

"King of Hell, we meet again." The Ghost King said looking at the old man in front of him.

The strange thing is that the Ghost King has a lot of resentment towards the Tenth Palace of Hell, but he is not so hostile towards the real master of the underworld.

But then again, this old man who seems to be in his final years is really the king of the underworld?

"Yes, the Ghost King has not seen you for a thousand years, but you are still the same as before, but I am getting old." The King of Hell said with a smile.

millennium?

The Ghost King has the same lifespan as heaven and earth, and he has slept several times, so it is not surprising that he can live for such a long time.

But has the old man in front of me also lived for a thousand years?

Then what kind of thousand-year-old bastard or ten-thousand-year-old tortoise is he?

"Don't talk nonsense." Heixuan said seriously: "The King of Hell is extraordinary, even I can't see through his strength."

After hearing Hei Xuan's words, I quickly stopped guessing.

But he still couldn't help but whisper: "Then what kind of breed is he?"

A living person is definitely not.

ghost?

But I have never seen a ghost that can live such a long time.

Otherwise, there is no need to replace the Tenth Hall of Hell, because even they will die.

"I don't know." However, what I didn't expect was that Hei Xuan shook his head again.

What is ignorance?

I don’t know its strength, and I don’t even know what the opponent is.

So is there still hope for our final battle?

I suddenly felt a little uneasy, and then the Ghost King also responded to the words of the King of Hell: "Yes, you are old. It's time to abdicate in favor of someone worthy of your honour."

As soon as the Ghost King said this, the King of Hell said nothing.

The new King Bian Cheng next to him shouted angrily: "King of Ghosts, don't be shameless. Lord Yama is kindly thinking about his old relationship. Otherwise, do you think you can really kill everyone?"

"Don't forget how you were massacred and driven out of the underworld!?"

Yes, I am really curious about this past event.

At the same time, I also admire that after all, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and the new one is different.

But his words completely angered the Ghost King, who immediately cast a cold gaze, and the new King Bian Cheng immediately bent his body.

Then, even though he tried his best to fight, he still kowtowed three times to the Ghost King.

At this time, the Ghost King spoke again: "Since the new King Bian Cheng apologizes so sincerely, then I will not care about this junior. Just get up."

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As he spoke, the Ghost King waved his hand, and the new King Bian Cheng, who had just resisted desperately and could not stand up.

At this moment, he stood up easily.

This shows the strength of the Ghost King, and also shows that the new King Bian Cheng is really nothing.

However, it is often the more humble people who are more aggressive.

Didn't the new King Bian Cheng just stand up and immediately shouted angrily: "King of Ghosts, what's so great about you? Back then..."

"Shut up!" This time it was not the King of Ghosts who interrupted him, but the King of Hell.

The old man who had always been so kind rarely showed a sinister look.

But in just a moment, Li Guixiang disappeared and was replaced by the old man with a kind face: "Ghost King, the new King Bian Cheng is ignorant, so don't argue with him."

The Ghost King didn't respond to him, but he didn't refute either.

He just looked at the remaining Sixth Hall King of Hell coldly, and when he glanced over, everyone looked solemn.

Obviously the Ghost King wanted to tell everyone that the King of Hell could bargain with him, but others were not qualified.

And as I watched this scene, I finally couldn't help but want to interrupt.

After all, we are here to cause trouble, not to watch each other.

Unexpectedly, before I could say anything, the King of Hell took the lead and said: "King of Ghosts, after all, this is our own business in the underworld. Let these outsiders disperse."

Your own business, outsiders?

I have to admire this old King of Hell, not only for his strength, but also for his verbal skills.

We were dismissed in a few words.

But, am I really willing to leave like this?

Obviously impossible.
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