The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

One after another, the five-color iron that once imprisoned the saint-level powerhouse was broken, and the remaining bones also dissipated.

Beneath the Demon Suppression Tower, in the depths of the darkness, the nameless existence seemed to sense Gu Tianshu's actions, his malicious eyes raised his head, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Come on... Come on... Come on! I don't know how happy you will be when you see me... Jie Jie... Hahaha... …!”

"Cause and effect... Haha... You three don't know if you can afford the cause and effect!"

Its voice is like a demon, and its appearance is like crazy, like a very evil ancient demon in the abyss of hell!

The second layer of the eighteen hells is still the so-called eight hot hells, iron chains and bones everywhere, and their cultivation realm during their lifetimes is the third heaven of saints.

On the third floor of the eighteenth hell, the bones and chains are intertwined, telling the sadness of the past!

Eighteen layers of hell, the fourth layer...the fifth layer...the sixth layer...the seventh layer...the eighth layer!

Gu Tianshu, who is tired of bones, has become numb, and the iron chains of sin have almost imprisoned tens of thousands of saints.

The first layer of karmic fire is stronger than the first layer of karmic fire, and when it reaches the eighth floor, the intensity of its karmic fire is unbearable even for the monks of Saint Nine Heavens!

Buddha, in the eyes of Gu Tianshu has never felt that there is (bieh) so terrible.

The fall of Halloween almost ruined the glory of an era in the no-emperor period.

That is to say, the emperor Amitabha was in a prosperous world at that time, so he could withstand such a tossing of the whole Buddhism.

Eighteen layers of hell, ninth layer, travel by hell.

Each of the eight hot hells has four gates, and each gate has four smaller hells, making a total of one hundred and twenty-eight hells.All sentient beings who come out of the eight hot hells have to travel here to suffer one by one, so it is called wandering.

Today, there are monks at the level of saint kings. There are not as many corpses of saint-level monks in the first eight floors, but there are nearly a thousand corpses.

The iron chains that imprisoned them were no longer five-colored iron spirits, but stars and meteorites. The sight of nearly a thousand corpses of saint kings being imprisoned together in one place was shocking.

Their corpses are relatively intact, but they are also nearly half damaged.

On the dim Sendai, the memories of their lives flashed from time to time. Without exception, they were all in the battle against the expansion of Buddhism and Taoism. They were arrested after failure, and then suppressed here. Time wears off.

Endless resentment turned the entire Youzeng hell into a nine secluded underworld!

Gu Tianshu has no intention to do anything, but walks forward without God.

"Continue, next floor~!"

This is Gu Tianshu's voice, he wants to see what will appear next!

The ancient Buddha of Zhiming also did not speak, and continued to walk with light footsteps.

Ji Wudi sighed softly, he knew that when this matter was over, Gu Tianshu and Zhiming Ancient Buddha might meet next time, either a stranger or a rival!

He even knew that if the situation at the Town Demon Tower leaked out, the entire Western Desert would cease to exist.

Behind the expansion of Buddhism and Taoism that year, after all, it still caused too many murders.

Did Amitabha not kill anyone on the way to becoming emperor?This might be true!

But from the day he became emperor and established Buddhism, the slaughter has already begun!

It's just that the world slaughtered people, and the Buddhists slaughtered demons!

Devil is not human, devil is evil!

This is the definition given to demons by Buddhist monks!

And this hell, the hallowed corpse, is the abyss of ten thousand demons!

ps: There may be no murders on the way of Amitabha Buddha becoming emperor, but in the process of expanding Buddhism, there is no bloodshed and no one believes it!Otherwise, why would the Buddhists say that there are eighteen levels of hell!Please don't take Sakyamuni as an example, I know about Crocodile Ancestor and Shanhuang!Beginning and Undying Showdown will also give an explanation!And why did the Great Emperor Wubei not discover the mutation here?Not necessarily, maybe it just saw it and didn't care, I will explain it later! .

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Seventh Hell Burial Emperor

After leaving the ninth layer of Youzeng Hell, the three of them entered the tenth layer of hell one after another.

A gloomy and cold body that was different from the first eight layers came from the body. Compared with the ease of resisting the first eight layers, Gu Tianshuji felt a faint threat from the bare layer.

Glancing coldly at the ancient Buddha of Zhiming, Gu Tianshu ignored the coldness of his body and walked forward.

"The first eight layers are the eight hot hells, and the ninth layer is the wandering hell, so the next one should be the eight cold hells. You Buddhists should be really good at it. After the torture, send them to death~!"

Looking at the more than [-] corpses of the Great Sage who had turned purple and frozen, Gu Tianshu walked past them.

There is no need to perceive, from their bitter sea that has already dried up, the dim Sendai can judge that they have already died.

Time can make the holy bones of saints rot, and the lives of saint kings are wiped out. Natural great saints are no exception. The only difference is that due to the special environment of this layer of hell, their bodies can be preserved.

But even so, the corpse spots on their corpses proved that the body as strong as the Great Sage could not bear the invasion of cold poison.

The eighth floor of the Cold Prison, the first floor and the first layer of the sky, and at the back, as strong as Ji Wudi, when he reached the fifteenth floor, he had to rely on the protection of the Void Mirror to continue walking.

On that floor, all the corpses of the Great Sage [-]th Layer and above fell, and at this time there were more than a hundred!

On the sixteenth floor, the ancient Buddha Zhiming silently recited the Buddha's name, and he couldn't bear the gloomy cold at this time, because the corpse of the Great Sage who fell on this floor was above the seventh heaven.

Among them, there are fifty corpses of the Great Sage of the seventh heaven, thirty-one of the eighth heaven, and [-] of the ninth heaven!

Gu Tianshu stopped, looked back, and looked at the winding staircase, which was like a pavement of holy bones.

"The seventeenth floor~~!"

Gu Tianshu whispered softly and resolutely stepped in.

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