Chapter 673: 673. Eighteen Levels of Hell

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for speaking the classic lines of Zhenhun Street and getting a chance to draw a lottery. Do you want to start the lottery roulette?"

"no!"

Except for a very few props in Zhenhun Street that are useful to Yang Ming, other things are no longer helpful. Even Yu Jin, who was summoned by Yang Ming at the beginning, has become a tasteless one now. The leader of the Zhatian Gang, helping him to suppress those who have dissenting ideas.

After resolving the matter, Yang Ming turned his gaze and landed on Golden Crocodile Douluo.

In an instant, Golden Crocodile Douluo's hair stood on end, his intuition told him that a great terror would come next!

However, as the second enshrinement in the Elder Hall after the great enshrinement Qian Daoliu, Golden Crocodile Douluo was extremely stubborn, raised his neck, and said in a deep voice with a look of disregarding life and death:

"I finally remembered, this seems to be your ability, is it called Yuedu?"

"If you want to kill or cut, you are welcome. If the old man dares to shout, I, Golden Crocodile Douluo, will read my name upside down!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Ming's eyes. He didn't expect the old man in front of him to be so stubborn. His expression darkened immediately, and he said:

"Hmph, Golden Crocodile Douluo, you're just taking advantage of the dead duck's mouth, I hope you can maintain your current toughness in the future!"

After all, a mysterious sword appeared in Yang Ming's hand.

One sword, one sword, and another stabbed into Golden Crocodile Douluo's body.

In the Yuedu space, all the damage caused by Yang Ming will be turned into mental damage and added to Golden Crocodile Douluo's mind.

No matter how strong his defensive power is and how high the upper limit of pain tolerance is, facing this kind of mental trauma, as long as he is an individual, he will feel a pain comparable to Ling Chi.

"This sword was for the four chiefs who died under your hands!"

Yang Ming cut down with a fierce sword.

Severe pain welled up in his heart, Golden Crocodile Douluo's face suddenly became pale and colorless, bean-sized sweat kept oozing out of his forehead, dripping down like slurry.

"This sword is for Dai Mubai who was tortured by you to make him look bad!"

Seeing Golden Crocodile Douluo's mouth tightly pursed, Yang Ming's sword used the power of the eyes of reincarnation to give Golden Crocodile Douluo a more direct impact.

"Well!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo just opened his mouth, wanting to let out a cry of pain, after all, this severe pain has reached the upper limit of his pain.

But he is worthy of being a ruthless person, he is ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself. In an emergency, he bit off his own tongue abruptly!

A piece of pink tongue came out of the mouth, fell to the ground, and flicked a few times.

Golden Crocodile Douluo grinned with blood in the corner of his mouth, his teeth were covered with scarlet blood, and he stared at Yang Ming viciously with bloodshot eyes, as if saying:

"Just this? Just this? Just this?"

Yang Ming's face darkened, knowing that he had encountered a tough problem.

The movements of his hands did not stop for a moment, and continued to cause large and small injuries to Golden Crocodile Douluo.

At the same time, the appearance of the six worlds of reincarnation began to appear behind Yang Ming, among which the appearance of eighteen layers of hell appeared.

In order to perfect the world of reincarnation of the six realms, Yang Ming once threw all the death row prisoners from the entire Heaven Dou Empire into it, letting them live, grow old, get sick and die inside, constantly reincarnated.

These death row prisoners have committed many crimes, such as murder, rape, extermination, and poisoning of nobles. Every death row prisoner has more than enough time to die. Eighteen layers of hell.

They are: the first floor of mud plow hell, the second floor of knife mountain hell, the third floor of boiling sand hell, the fourth floor of boiling shit hell, the fifth floor of black body hell, the sixth floor of train hell, and the seventh floor of wok soup hell , the eighth floor of Iron Bed Hell, the ninth floor of Gaishan Hell, the tenth floor of Ice Hell, the eleventh floor of Skinning Hell, the twelfth floor of Animal Hell, the thirteenth floor of Sword Hell, and the fourteenth floor of Iron Grinding Hell , the fifteenth floor of the punishment hell, the sixteenth floor of the iron book hell, the seventeenth floor of the maggot hell, and the eighteenth floor of the copper hell.

The emergence of the eighteen layers of hell has expanded the depth of the six realms of reincarnation.

Yang Ming also plans to set corresponding official positions and find suitable people to help him manage more and more people in the world of reincarnation of the six realms.

He intends to imitate the underworld of the previous life, and set up positions such as Fengdu Emperor, Wufang Ghost Emperor, Yama King, Ten Halls of Yama, Houtu God, Dongyue Emperor, Ksitigarbha King, and City God.

Among them, Yang Ming already had a preset candidate for the position of Emperor Fengdu, and that was Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai's poisoning has been deep, and even magic pills can't save him. Yang Ming felt somewhat guilty, hoping that after his death, his soul would be extradited to the world of reincarnation of the six realms to maintain soul consciousness. Good buddies help me manage the world, and I feel more at ease.

The scene of the eighteen levels of hell fell into Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes. This tough guy who had endured all kinds of pain and would not make a sound showed a frightened expression for the first time.

"Golden Crocodile Douluo, you should have noticed that the people here are all souls after death."

Seeing Golden Crocodile Douluo finally showing a panicked expression, Yang Ming's mood improved instantly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, pointing to the twelfth level of animal hell, and said:

"Later, after I kill you, I will put your soul into it, let you have a close contact with your beasts at a negative distance, and wait for you to be tortured inside for a hundred years, I will It will put you into the animal realm for reincarnation, allowing you to maintain soul consciousness and reincarnate as an animal."

"What should I reincarnate you into?" Yang Ming pointed at his chin, his eyes suddenly lit up, "I'll just reincarnate you into a pig."

Be a pig in the next life?

Golden Crocodile Douluo, who has always been fearless, was both angry and frightened, his chest heaved violently, and he opened his mouth to scream "Ahhhh", as if he wanted to say something.

He hates it so much now, why did he bite off his tongue so decisively just now, and now there is nothing he can do if he wants to ask for mercy!

After losing all hope and knowing the outcome of his future, Golden Crocodile Douluo stared at Yang Ming with eyes full of hatred.

If eyes could kill, Yang Ming would have been pierced by thousands of arrows.

Ignoring the last struggle of the bereaved dog, Yang Ming raised his hands and continued to hurt him.

Monthly reading the world for a hundred years, the outside world is but a second in a blink of an eye.

"puff!"

The moment Golden Crocodile Douluo's consciousness returned to the real world, before he could react, Yang Ming's avatar had already raised his hands and punched his head!

An ethereal soul was extracted by Yang Ming, and Golden Crocodile Douluo's face was full of despair, and Yang Ming put it into the world of six reincarnations for transformation.