There is a counterattack system only in the Mahayana period

Chapter 643 Go to Hell

"Yin Immortal, a person from the Eight Desolation World, used the power of merit to elevate to the late Earth Immortal stage, and died at the age of 430. The cause of death was trampled to death by Jiangli from Kyushu... Destroyed 400 people in the world, and directly killed a total of human beings. 210 billion, indirectly killing human beings for a total of [-] trillion..."

More creatures died indirectly in the hands of the Yin Immortal than in the hands of the Upper Immortal.

"Yangxian..."

"Damn, the people of the Eight Desolation Worlds, the Lord of the Desolate, who had reached the peak of the tribulation, died at the age of 120... Destroyed 390 two of the world, directly killed 3 trillion human beings, and indirectly killed a total of 680 human beings. Trillion..."

"The crime is so heinous that both humans and gods are angry. He should be tortured in hell for an indefinite period, and Yan Luo, who sits in hell, will personally execute it!"

King Yan Luo was furious, his body exuded a breath of death, and even the space froze.

He has worked in this position for tens of thousands of years, and he has seen many heinous criminals. This crime called dry makes even those demons and angels feel ashamed!

"Yan Luo, who sits in the hell, personally executes it. It's all demon gods and golden immortals. Do it. You are the first to enjoy such treatment during the tribulation period."

Lord Qianhuang shuddered, obviously feeling that his treatment was different from others, and Yan Luo carried out it himself, thinking about it, he knew how terrifying it was!
"Kun, a man from the Eight Desolation World, the Lord of the Desolate, with the peak cultivation of transcending tribulation, died at the age of 390... destroying 800 two of the world, directly killing 670 billion human beings, and indirectly killing a total of human beings [-] trillion..."

"Xun..."

"shock……"

Every time King Yama read a desolate master's name, the desolate master's body would go limp, his face would turn green, and his whole body would be as weak as noodles. At this time, two ghost servants supported him and dragged him to hell to suffer.

And the Desolate Lord wailed loudly, saying that he knew he was wrong and was willing to pay the price for what he had done, hoping that King Yama would give him a lighter punishment?

Yan Luowang sneered: "Willing to pay the price, but still want to be punished lightly? You didn't realize your mistake at all! Acting, deceiving this king, the crime is aggravated!"

After all, King Yan Luo added another sum to make the desolate owner suffer more torture.

Some desolate owners said that they were persecuted by other desolate owners, and if they did not do so, they would not be able to integrate into this circle.

King Yan Luo was unmoved.

"I'm telling you, my lord, the trial of all 11 people in the eight wildernesses has been completed." King Yan Luo respectfully reported.

The Queen of Earth just got up and invited: "Jiang Renhuang, follow me to hell?"

"it is good."

Jiang Li wants to see with his own eyes how these beasts will be punished.

No, they are not even as good as animals, they are not even qualified to reincarnate in the animal realm.

Eight hot hells.

There are 32 black lines drawn on the body of Baoyishangxian. The ghost messenger cuts it a little bit along the black lines with a rusty blunt saw. After the soul is divided into dozens of pieces, it is thrown into a huge iron mortar , the ghost messenger ground it into mud, and the blood flowed into a river, and then was revived by the wind of karma.

Abi hell.

The dry owner was tied to a hot iron plate, and the ghost guard pulled out his fingernails and toenails one by one with pliers. The dry owner screamed in pain. The fingernails and toenails grew again, and the ghost messenger continued to pull them out one by one.

Lord Kunhuang was lying on the wasteland, his soul was festering, and the vulture came to peck his soul. Lord Kunhuang could clearly feel the movement of the vulture, but his body could not move.

"The Eight Desolation Worlds is really a cancer of the heavens and the world." The empress emperor only stared at the desolate lords and immortals who were being judged one by one, wishing to tear their souls into pieces.

But if this doesn't work, it would be too cheap for them, and let them continue to suffer in hell.

"However, there are not only a few monks who should die."

Empress Earth Emperor only looked at Jiang Li, and asked, "What does Jiang Renhuang think?"

"Invading other worlds, still complacent, ignorant of repentance, should be killed. According to my investigation, from the integration period of the Eight Desolation to low-level monks, it is possible to participate in the invasion of other worlds and become a butcher."

The Empress Emperor only glanced at Jiang Li in surprise: "I thought Jiang Renhuang was a gentle person, not easy to kill, and would let these people go."

Jiang Li looked calm: "I really don't like killing, and I don't want to kill if I can, but these people deserve to die."

"Leave them alive, those who have been invaded and destroyed, and the people who have been killed will agree?"

The empress only nodded: "I thought that you and I would have differences on this matter, but I didn't expect that you and I have roughly the same point of view."

"When I came to the underworld, I also wanted to use the imitated book of life and death. The history of the Eight Desolation is too long, and too many people are involved. Ji Zhi's double pupil can't see it."

"Ji Zhi, I remember that they are descendants of Ji Shun, and the descendants of the Ji family also have today. Naturally, you can borrow the imitation book of life and death, but using the book of life and death requires the way of reincarnation. Can Jiang Renhuang know it?"

Jiang Li was helpless, and continued: "Please trouble your mother to send another ghost messenger."

"I've expected you to say that a long time ago. The ghost messenger is already waiting for you at the exit of the underworld with the book of life and death, so I won't send you off."

"That's why I would like to thank you, Ma'am."

……

At the exit of the underworld, Jiang Li's eyes widened, and he saw the familiar ghost messenger.

"Senior Lu?"

It was a pleasant surprise.

When the old man Huang Lu Yu saw Jiang Li, his mood fluctuated a little, but considering that he must maintain his dignity in front of Jiang Li, he put on airs and nodded slightly: "King Qin Guang told me that there is a business trip for me to do. He reluctantly agreed."

King Qin Guang who was not far away heard this, remembering asking who would like to go on a business trip to Kyushu just now, the emperors of all generations almost lost their minds.

In the end, the old man Huang Lu Yu won, and was entrusted by the emperors of all dynasties to see the current Kyushu with his own eyes and talk to them when he came back.

Jiang Li hurriedly brought the old man back to Kyushu.

Seeing Jiang Li's return, everyone asked whether those people in Bahuang had been judged, and what should be done with the rest?
Everyone couldn't see the old emperor, even Commander Liu, who had become a fairy, was no exception.

Living people can't see ghosts in the underworld. People in the zombie world can see black and white because they belong to the dead in the book of life and death in the underworld.

As for Jiang Li, it cannot be judged by common sense.

Jiang Li could clearly see the disappointment in his eyes, but the Old Man Huang had already expected this.

He patted Jiang Li's shoulder and said with a smile, "I'm already content to go back to Kyushu. No matter how much you ask for, it will become greed. I don't always tell you that you must be content and always happy."

Seeing Jiang Li's expression, everyone thought there was something wrong with going to the underworld.

Jiang Li shook his head with a smile, and explained: "I have borrowed the book of life and death from the underworld, and I have also asked for help, but you can't see him."

"So that's the case, what should I do?" Bai Hongtu laughed loudly, and cupped his hands at the seat next to Jiang Li, "Brother Guicha, thank you for your hard work."

(End of this chapter)