"Huh? Why did you cut off contact again?"

Standing on the edge of the wellhead of the Hell Road, Jiang Li frowned tightly.

The parallel consciousness created by the Guanyin Heart Sutra is very strong.

Even when the two worlds are separated, there is no barrier to contact.

At that time, Jiang Lidu was only a weak and low-level cultivator, and he could do this.

Now, his strength is comparable to that of a true immortal.

The eighteen levels of **** that the **** road leads to should also be in the underworld.

The strength increases and the difficulty decreases, so how can the connection be cut off for no reason?

Wait a minute, it's not disconnected.

After a while, a large amount of picture information suddenly poured into Jiang Li's mind.

But as soon as he received those pictures, Jiang Li felt a little dizzy.

This is another strange thing.

Based on the current Guanyin Heart Sutra of the contemporary emperor. Even if you read the lives of hundreds of people at the same time, there will be no problem.

How can you feel dizzy because of the feedback from the parallel consciousness for such a short time?

The eighteen levels of **** in the legend are really weird.

After stabilizing his mind, he bit his head and tried to read the picture information sent back.

quick! Very fast!

The footage was astonishingly long and very fast, like a video being fast-forwarded.

But it's not the kind of fast-forward that takes place by swiping frames.

Instead, it was like a train, the front of the car suddenly braked suddenly, and the rear of the car was still accelerating, causing the middle carriages to be squeezed together by layers and twisted and deformed.

It is precisely because of such a sense of dislocation that Jiang Li is dizzy and difficult to parse the information.

The avatar has only been in for so long, how can it send back so much information.

There seems to be something wrong here.

"Misplaced, it seems.

. time! "

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Li was finally convinced of his inference.

The main body and the clone, in the two spaces that they are currently in, the speed of time passing is not the same.

Even, the gap between the two is not only a star and a half!

It's only been a while and a half on the main body, but it seems that several days or months have passed on the avatar's side?

No, it seems like it has been several years?

The information that was crowded into a ball made Jiang Li really confused.

He is also very knowledgeable.

In the years since his debut, he has been to Kyushu, Netherland and Ashura, the three worlds, and has never found anything wrong with the time.

He had always thought that the legend that one year in the sky, one day on the ground, and one year on the ground was just a metaphor.

Now, in the underworld, there is such a time disorder.

The chaotic time is very dangerous, but at this time, Kyushu is at stake, and the heaven and earth spirit root Jiuyoumu is what he must get.

No matter how dangerous it is, no matter how difficult it is, you have to break through!

After thinking about it, Jiang Li sat cross-legged on the ground and delivered his own will along the connection with the parallel consciousness.

Different from the very skilled transfer of consciousness in the past, after Jiang Li entered the spiritual passage this time, he suddenly felt that the time had become particularly long.

Things that could have been transferred in a few breaths slowed down inexplicably.

It feels like part of the soul is fast, part of it is slow, and part of it is always dragging itself behind.

Because of this transfer process, there is also a huge gap in time flow rate.

During the transfer, a part of the souls switched the flow of time earlier.

The soul behind the slower part of the time flow rate naturally slowed down in comparison and dragged its feet.

As a result, Jiang Li was a little dazed, and it seemed that he had been in the spiritual passage for several days.

Jiang Li also tried to comprehend the legendary rules of time in this state of time transition.

But obviously, with his understanding of the colorful Taoist body, it is not enough to help him directly comprehend the top rules of time.

"The Age of Rebirth"

I don't know how long after the chaotic time.

Jiang Li finally threw himself into the body of the clay figurine avatar.

At this time, when he accepted the memory again, he was surprised to find that his imagination was still too conservative.

One hundred and fifty-six years have passed since the clone was in a place!

Jiang Li is really stupid.

From the time when the clone jumped into the well to when he consciously plunged in, the interval between them was only about half an hour.

How can more than 150 years pass here! ?

No wonder it made him dizzy before, such an exaggerated difference in time flow rate really embarrassed him.

However, is the eighteenth **** so terrifying?

Let me think about it, in the memory of the clone, he saw a stone tablet here decades ago. The above seems to contain the key information.

For one hundred and fifty-six years, the avatar stayed in it and did nothing.

Since there is no connection to the ontology, follow the last order to explore indiscriminately.

Although Jiuyoumu was not found, at least he explored the surrounding area.

According to the memory of the clone, he soon found the huge stone tablet with writing on the front.

"The first floor of hell, where the light lives, tongue-pulling hell!"

Jiang Li secretly said unlucky, his previous guess was not wrong. This is indeed the first layer of the eighteen layers of hell!

But what does it mean to live in the light?

He was not a theological researcher in his previous life, and he only learned some well-known aspects of those myths and legends in film and television works.

Too much in-depth stuff, I really don't know much about it.

Jiang Li went around to the back of the stone tablet again.

There is also a scripture on this.

It is the first chapter of "Eighteen Mud Plough Sutras".

"The first plow is called the first."

"It seems that people say that there is no death."

"People live in this plough, and when they meet, they want to fight."

"Injuries and kills are ageless, and counts are never dead."

"Someone's words won't die, but they will heal with the wind."

"If you have no age, you have been wounded and killed again with a hot iron sword. You have been killed with an iron vertebra again, and you can use your fists to greatly benefit the appearance."

"The injury is long without age, it's its kind."

"He's tall and big."

"Shou, three thousand seven hundred and fifty years in the world is one day. Thirty days is one month. December is one year."

"Long live the world is 13.5 billion years old!"

This "Eighteen Mud Plow Sutra" obviously talks about the rules and scenes in the eighteen layers of hell.

The so-called mud plow should mean hell.

This first article corresponds to the first layer of light dwelling, which is the well-known tongue-pulling **** in folklore.

After Jiang Li read it silently, he instinctively thought at first that the person who carved this stele was bragging.

How can there be such an exaggerated rule setting?

But think about that chaotic and exaggerated time.

. It seems, it seems, on this stele, it is really possible that there is a real record of rules!

Above, he doesn't care about the records of how torment the ghosts of **** here.

The last paragraph below, the record of the rules of time, is really scary.

The first prison of the eighteen layers of **** takes 3,750 years in the human world as one day, thirty days as one month, and twelve months as one year.

Sinners must serve 10,000 years in prison!

That is, 13.5 billion years in the world!

This.

. This kind of zero has to be counted one by one as an astronomical number, which is too outrageous.

You must know that the Jade Emperor Haotian, who is known as the co-owner of the Three Realms, proudly declared to the public that he had practiced since childhood and had experienced 1,750 kalpas, 128,600 years per kalpa.

In this way, to prove the legitimacy of their dominance.

It turned out that he was bragging a little too much.

But now it seems that, even if this is the case, the catastrophe he has saved, the time added up, is only a fraction of the time spent in prison on the first layer of the eighteen layers of hell!

Moreover, no one knows that the eighteenth floor of **** is more terrifying the further down you go.

Every next level of **** is 20 times more painful than the previous one, and the sentence is doubled!

Its second prison is 7,500 years in the human world as a day, and sinners must serve 20,000 years in this prison.

The total time is 54 billion human years.

The term of imprisonment in each subsequent prison is based on the term of imprisonment in the previous prison, and is quadrupled.

Even if the Jade Emperor came, he would be stunned.

This unreasonable exaggerated rule, it is no wonder that Daluo Jinxian does not dare to come here.

Based on this time span alone, the most dangerous and terrifying place in the Three Realms and Six Paths, this name, the eighteenth **** is well-deserved!

"Except for the saints.

. Can there really be souls who can spend a full sentence in these eighteen layers of hell? "

Jiang Li remained skeptical.

No matter how strong the will and how strong the soul is, I am afraid that it is impossible to continue to suffer and not dissipate in this tens of billions of time.

He used to think that the criminal law in Fengdu dungeon was cruel, but he didn't expect it to be so rare.

After entering these eighteen levels of hell, there will be no chance of reincarnation at all, but will be tortured until the soul dissipates.

What a cruel place.

"Jiuyoumu, Jiuyoumu, shouldn't you be on the bottom eighteenth floor of hell?"

Jiang Li had a not very good guess.

But he had a hunch that it might be the case.

"The only benefit of this rule is probably that you don't have to worry about time."

One day in the Yang World is equivalent to 3,750 years in the first level of **** here.

It is equal to the eighteenth layer of hell, and he can't count the long time.

That's enough, Jiang Li has searched all over hell.

It's just, maybe it's an illusion, has the clone's tongue become longer?

When Jiang Li complained, he found that his voice was a bit loud.

When I spit it out, I don't know when a tongue has grown to seven inches long. It's uglier to hang than to hang a ghost.

Moreover, the end of the tongue is not a blunt and flexible tongue tip, but a flat section.

It appears to be a wound cut by a profit tool.

After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that the tongue was cut off by the clay figurine himself!

It turned out that in this hell, the tongues of the sinners will continue to grow over time.

Depending on the sin, an exaggerated day can even grow three feet or three.

I couldn't hold it, I could only drag it to the ground.

If you take a closer look, you will find that on the ground of this hell, there are still iron hooks all over the place.

If the tongue is dragged for too long, it will be hooked by the iron hook, and at the end, it will be pulled out.

This is the so-called tongue-pulling hell.

At its peak, in this hell, the ground should be full of **** tongues that were pulled out.

It's just that these wonders can't be seen now.

Two hundred thousand years have passed since the end of the Dharma era.

The underworld has stopped, and the eighteen layers of **** have long been empty.

Now in the entire eighteen layers of hell, he is probably the only unlucky person like him.

Oh no, there is one more.

Jiang Li's thoughts moved slightly, and he communicated again, the ordinary clay figurine who had broken contact before.

A figure is slowly trudging through the tongue-pulling hell.

This clay figurine is still in high spirits, so it can be proved that Jiang Li's skill in kneading clay figurines is really good.

The only thing that is fortunate is that Jiang Li took these bad problems into consideration, and did not prepare the concept of pain for them when he kneaded the clay figurines.

Therefore, cutting off the tongue that grows out doesn't actually feel much to them.

The clay figurine in front came in several hours earlier than Jiang Li's clone.

In other words, it has been here for more than a thousand years.

Jiang Li shook his head. It only took him a few years to raise his cultivation base to the strongest in Kyushu.

Time has always been useful and precious to him.

But I don't know when it started, and time has actually inflation to this extent.

If he jumps to the first level of **** himself, and spends a day in the outside world, then with the help of a constant state, wouldn't the immortal energy born directly change the world environment directly back to the level of the ancient times?

Forget those weird thoughts for now.

Jiang Li began to remotely read the memory of this clay figurine.

He was a little surprised to find out.

The **** here is not as big as I imagined.

Because in the thousand years of this clay figurine wandering, I have seen a ladder connecting up and down.

That is, in theory, a ladder for ghosts to leave **** after serving their sentence.

Jiang Li suddenly regained his spirits.

If he masters that ladder, does it mean that he can come and go freely in the terrifying eighteenth hell?

The current Netherland is a land without owners, so it should not be impossible to do this.

Jiang Li controlled the avatar of the clay figurine and immediately moved towards the location in his memory.

After cutting his tongue once during the period, he saw the stairs that connect the sky and the earth, and can save people from the sea of ​​misery.

It's just what he didn't expect.

On that staircase, there was still a ghost standing.

The guy stood motionless, his tongue not sticking out to taste.

This seems to mean that there is an existence serving his sentence here!

"It should be impossible!"

The shortest tongue-pulling **** in Yinsi, the sentence is also a terrifying 13.5 billion years.

Unless it is a saint who is immortal, there should be no one who can persist in it until now.

Not to mention, UU reading www.uukanshu. At least 200,000 years have passed outside com.

Convert it, how long will it be here?

How is it possible that there will still be souls alive?

The contemporary emperor suddenly became vigilant.

On the opposite side, isn't it a hidden, super-powerful person?

"Fellow?"

"Daoist friend, are you still alive?"

Jiang Li approached cautiously, reached out his hand friendly, and waved in front of the other party.

"There doesn't seem to be any response."

After looking up and down for a moment, Jiang Li flipped his right hand, and a white flame emerged from his palm, and he slapped the fellow Taoist in front of him with a slap.

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