As soon as the word "death" comes out, the whole world seems to wither and wither.
The bright red robe that Lord Yan of the Blood Prison was wearing was rapidly darkening, and even the blood smell revealed a trace of putrid smell.
A single stroke from the judge can determine life or death!
"Buzz."
The incarnation of Yan Jun stared, as if he saw countless judges in the east of the sky, and at the same time, he wrote the word "East" on the document.
"Die! Die! Die!"
Countless voices echoed in his ears. Those judges who were only in the seventh or sixth grade of Bu Nao used their pens as swords, begging to kill an incarnation of Lord Yama.
Those ant-like existences, please challenge that prehistoric giant crocodile!
"I can't kill him!" Yan Jun's whole body was filled with momentum. Even if he were to become an incarnation, he could not be killed by that mere little god.
"No, I'm already dead."
Judge Cui put away his pen, while Yan Jun's face showed a hint of surprise.
The moment he reached the east, the raging corrosive power swallowed up Yan Jun's body, and then the sea of blood he was in turned into dry traces and disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye.
"So...so strong!"
From the time when Lord Yama appeared to when he was beheaded, it took no more than a cup of tea. The incarnation of a big shot who was almost at the top of the world was killed just like that?
Qiu Ping began to doubt life.
Judge Cui held the red mask and gently put it on the right side of his face. His aura returned to calm.
"Want to learn?" Judge Cui gently touched the little loach's head and said.
Little Loach was about to agree, but Judge Cui slapped him hard on the head.
"Even if I want to learn, he won't teach you. The Blood Hell Lord is right, those people are not crazy. I should practice my way of monsters."
"For a period of time after Jidong came here, he would train me well so that my strength could be developed to the maximum extent. My performance just now was beyond his expectation. He felt that the intensity of Yidong's training for me should be increased.
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Judge Cui lowered his head and said to Qiu Ping.
Qiu Ping felt a little strange. Didn't he ask Judge Cui to teach him how to fight?
When he was confused, he saw Judge Cui's figure flickering, and a dozen figures walked out of his body.
The faces of those people were completely different from Judge Cui. They were even old and young. They were each wearing a blue robe of a female official, with a large belt hanging around their waists.
"Thank you for your hard work!"
Judge Cui nodded to the Yin officials, who all returned the greeting and strode into the ghost city built by Yin Huai.
They entered the ghost city, and the energy they were in quickly intertwined with the ghost city. It was obvious whether they planned to refine the city.
"What's going on?" Qiu Ping encountered too many strange events tomorrow and couldn't understand them at all. Is there some way to incarnate outside the body?
"They are all fellow Taoists who have the same ambition as him and voluntarily become a part of him." Judge Cui's words made Qiu Ping's hair stand on end.
"I...I ate them?" He suddenly remembered what the Yeyoushen brothers said when they were drinking. Ghost officials often disappeared for no apparent reason east of Judge Cui. Could it be that they were actually eaten by him and practiced some evil magic?
When he thought of that, the little loach felt his little heart beating thumpingly.
"No, they have become a part of him. Judge Cui who shuts up with me now, I can understand that he is the collective consciousness of countless judges and ghost officials. They are communicating and colliding with each other at every moment.
Every decision they make is based on the joint discussion of countless consciousnesses, so that the selfishness of intelligent beings can be eliminated to the greatest extent and the divine way can be impartial and righteous."
Little Loach was stunned, a hint of distress appeared on his face, and then he patted Judge Cui's leg.
Wouldn't that kind of confinement mean working all the time and not having any personal space of one's own?
Just thinking about it makes people despair.
"That must be very tiring."
Judge Cui turned around and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
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Qiu Ping returned to the earthly world. He had lost everything and lay down in his temple and fell asleep.
After experiencing such a battle, his mind was so exhausted that he wanted to fall asleep.
Just as he fell into a deep sleep, his consciousness entered the underworld of Taichung again.
No, as soon as he stepped in, he was surrounded by more than 70,000 figures.
Many dead gods have come to life, plus a ghost boy, all staring at Qiu Ping.
Qiu Pingdong hugged his head as soon as he realized it. The ghost boy came to life and chased him. Now if there are so many gods coming to kill him, even if he has the [Liu Tu General Talisman], he won't lose his leg.
Fortunately, many figures surrounded him, and even the ghost boy didn't hit him.
Qiu Ping peeled off the fins of the fish and quietly looked outside. He found that the figures had no legs, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Good morning, everyone?" Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Qiu Ping raised his fins to everyone and said hello.
As for Bu Nao, those figures ignored him at all, which made the atmosphere even more awkward.
Qiu Ping glanced at it, and he recognized a ghost boy right in front of him. Although there should be some gods who died in Changning County there, but he couldn't find them among more than 70,000 people.
"Ghost boy, why didn't I beat him that time?" Qiu Ping asked tentatively. The people in front of him seemed to have no intelligence.
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost boy flew up and kicked him.
It's good that he's stuck with a bug right now. His virtual physical strength keeps changing between [Holy Fetus] and [Ancestral God]. If he stretches out his legs and waves, the ghost boy will fly out.
Although the fighting skills of the group of young boys are superb, they will not be suppressed in the face of absolute strength.
"Stop, I'm not allowed to hit him!"
Seeing Guitongzi rushing over again, Qiu Ping shouted, and Guitongzi's body paused and stayed in place.
"I, just me, that crab spirit, I'll go out and walk around twice." Qiu Ping pointed to a half-human, half-crab figure and said, which crab general in the river should be in front of him?
After Nao's death, his authority dissipated, and now he is no longer a simple crab spirit.
The crab walked out of the crowd, turned around twice, and then stopped.
After several more experiments, he finally determined that he could command everyone there.
Qiu Ping was overjoyed. It turned out that those people could obey his orders. Didn't he gain a lot of younger brothers?
Just then, he immediately became embarrassed.
Because those people can move around outside Huangquan Terrace and have no way to get out.
That means that I have a bunch of virtual younger brothers, which is of no use, just like my strength can soar to the [Ancestral God] realm outside the Underworld Platform, it is fake!