The ghost leader asked carefully, "Sir, where are you going? ”

“Judge Lu" ignored it and went straight to the sin mirror table, taking a picture of himself.

This light is not tight, only the dark mist in the mirror is heavy, the thickness almost spills out of the mirror, not to mention the lack of light, and the end is full of evil.

What do you mean, ghosts look at each other?

Li Qingshan said: “Just like you, you deserve to be a judge? ”

Judge Lu cried out: "Taoist, righteous man, my lord! That's no wonder of me. That's the way things are in this place. I'm just following the waves. ”

“Ha, so what's the use of this mirror? ”

Judge Lu suddenly punched into the mirror.

A loud bang, mirrored tremor, buzzing, did not leave a trace, but shook all the other divisions of the palace.

A black-faced judge stepped out of the pubic law department and drank: "What are you doing?! ”

Li Qingshan also snooped through a lot of memories while taking possession of the house. Hell on the eighteenth floor is absolutely different from the other seventeen. The guards are unusually tight, and even as a judge, they will never come close.

Unless it is infiltrated as an evil ghost, the district ghost fairy wants to break in, and the Dojo of King Buddha is located in the underworld with or without the Ten Palaces Yanluo.

He said, "If you knew that, you shouldn't have fought for a moment, but that's fine. Let me make a scene! ”

Judge Blackface saw Judge Lu not responding. He flashed to the sin mirror table and grabbed Judge Lu's shoulder: “Not yet!? ”

“Judge Lu" turned around and raised a horrible smile at the corner of his mouth, spewing four words gently: “The demon disintegrates. ”

Boom!

“Judge Lu" was covered in muscle knots, broke his robe, his torso soared to several lengths, his powers were like an erupting volcano, his horrible breath rushed straight into the sky, and he turned into a black cloud over his head.

The Numen almost burst, on the verge of collapse, but were held back by a strange force.

The black-faced judge suddenly opened his eyes, and a big fist of sandbags pounded at him, fast as electricity, fierce as fire, but completely unable to react.

Bang, beaten apart, divided into several divine rays.

“Judge Lu" opened the blood basin and took a deep breath, swallowed it clean, his stomach drummed high, fluctuated, left clash right, but soon no movement.

“Uh-oh!” Hiccups, licks lips: “Tastes great! ”

The other two judges stepped out to reward the good and punish the bad and were watching the scene, a cold air rushing straight to the door.

Judge Lu's body rose more sharply, his breath more violently, not like a ghost fairy, but like a fairy, even close to a true fairy.

Looking at the other two judges, he laughed: "Take a picture, too! ”

Suddenly, his arms burst out, stretching out a hundred feet, grabbing the two judges and shoving them into his big, cracked mouth.

Big mouth swallowed hard, the wind in Yanluo Palace, the ghosts flew up and were sucked into the blood basin mouth. Even the mountain-height giants tried to grab the pillars, but could not support them for a while and flew off to the abyss mouth.

This is the mystery of pride - the disintegration of the demon!

Implement the ultimate great destruction and devastation, burst out all the sperm in an instant, once carried out, there is no way to survive. To destroy the enemy, destroy yourself first.

The tricks that would otherwise be attributed to the end, however powerful, are of little value, after all, can only be used once in a lifetime.

But if you succeed in grasping a "sacrifice” with the last trick of "Celestial Enchantment," you won't lose a single hair. Hey, somebody else's kids are dying anyway.

Judge Lu felt terrible and struggled desperately: "What have you done? Let me go! ”

“It's too late! ”

Li Qingshan spent some time taking down the other two judges and putting them into the fierce furnace, which became the fuel for the "demon disintegration”.

Suddenly he reached into his big mouth and pulled the big indigo out of his throat: “Run for your life! I said spare your life! ”

The Big Indian Ghost fell to the ground: “I will follow you in battle! ”

“That's an order! ”

“No!”

“By the way, tell people that Judge Lu is out of his mind! ”

“No!” cried the indigo ghost, "Judge Lu rebelled!” Running away.

Only “Judge Lu" stood alone on the sin mirror table, and the dark cloud above his head grew thicker and thicker, almost overwhelming the heavenly lid. A wave of breath, totally irresistible, let alone manipulative, can only be applied in the roughest possible way, but that's enough.

“Break it!” A roar, a punch in the mirror!

The cracks spread, the mirrors were thick, the sound was loud, and the cracks broke apart.

Shake the laws of heaven and earth, and the whole of hell trembles.

Deep in the underworld, Buddha the Tibetan King slowly opened his eyes.

A big white dog sitting up his ear: "Bodhisattva, here we go again! ”

Tibetan King Bodhisattva hands together ten: “I, Buddha, have mercy. ”

Li Qingshan knows that this “demon disintegration” is too hegemonic, even if three ghost fairies are used as fuel, it won't last long!

Turn around, a black smoke pours straight into the clouds, into the very high sky, and into the depths of hell.

The alarm bells are ringing, the house is ringing!

Bullhead Ascension, walking out of the cave: “What happened? ”

A soapcoat ghost hurried in with his flag and managed to catch the black wind: “Handsome, it was Judge Lu who fired into the demon, suddenly rebelled and killed the other judges. Now slaughtering ghosts everywhere, releasing ghosts! ”

Bullhead Abandon stared at the bull's eyes. He thought it was strange. Why Judge Lu? And how could Lu be capable of killing other judges?

“Could it have been that kid, but he's only been in hell for a few years. How could he do that? ”

However, his instincts tell him it must be Li Qingshan! This can't be like the plan, but the kid doesn't look like someone who's gonna do what the plan says.

This is the man my brother chose to rob!

“Who's Yan Luo on duty now? ”

“It is Lord King of Equality, who is convening the Ten Fang Yin Handsome in the capital. ”

“Got it. ”

Meanwhile, Li Qingshan has broken into the seventeenth floor of hell. Tens of thousands of evil ghosts are gathered around him. The weakest are also cultivated by Yin gods, and the Yang god brothers are thousands more.

Li Qingshan managed to unseal Meng's soup from the memory fragments of the four judges. With overwhelming power, they came to the depths of hell and devoured countless disobedients.

At this time, "Judge Lu" has become completely deserted, turning into a thousands of black clouds, wildly floating, wrapped in a turbulent flow of energy, and slightly more human shapes.

A black mountain range stops the way, leads all the way to the sky, is the famous “Iron Circuit Mountain” of Hell Road, with only a narrow rift valley in the middle, with millions of yin soldiers stationed in front of the rift valley, the atmosphere is stretched into a large array, blocking the valley entrance.

He waved his cloudy arm, probably the part of his head, and suddenly split a big mouth: "Go on! ”

“Senior, it's 18 hell up ahead!” A Yanggod monk shouted.

“I'm going to hell on the 18th floor! ”

Two deep eye sockets emit two energy turbulence, like a thunderbolt rolling deep in the clouds, sounds like thunder roaring, not human, or any living spirit, but a naked monster.

“But didn't you say you were going to save all the oppressed Daoists and take us out? ”

The ghosts riot, who rebelled in order to go down to the 18th floor of hell, stay in the respective hell, okay?

The army, reluctantly gathered together, was about to break apart. Li Qingshan smiled: “A bunch of junk! If you don't want to be ashes, then be fuel! ”

Striking against the ghosts, under the cover of a black cloud, every part of the body of a thousand men split a large mouth and swallowed up thousands of demons.

In an instant, the power expands to a point where it is completely unmanageable and is about to collapse.

At this time, a glow crossed the 17th floor of Hell. In the glory, a man wearing a peak crown and a black dragon robe wore a majestic man: “Sin, don't kneel down! ”

The smell is like clouds and xia roaming through the sky, sweeping over the heavens and earth.

Yilin Li Qingshan: “Jinxian! I'm afraid I can't do anything with him! ”

One side of the mind, with the final willpower, hits the Iron Siege Mountain.

A loud blast of energy erupted, devouring most of the millions of Yin soldiers, the great battle was completely destroyed, the indestructible Iron Siege Mountains trembled and a mushroom cloud rose.

The king of equality stopped and his face changed. He thought the villains were rebellious and were trying to escape from hell, so he was a step late. Calling the ten handsome parties was also preparing to surround the blockade.

It is obviously quite unusual not to expect a "monster” who doesn't know what his origins are to go the other way, intent on the eighteenth level of hell.

Looking up at the sky, it was like talking to yourself: "Are you ready, my friends? They're coming again! ”