Deep in hell, the glaciers are in the end.

A tall and thin figure was walking towards the top of the mountain step by step along the rugged ridge.

The strong wind blew the snow all over, and the magnificent extinct fire under our feet solidified the eternal burn.

Li Qingshan was unshaven and covered in wind and frost. He grabbed a handful of ice and snow, crunched in his mouth, swallowed it in one mouthful, and let out a mouthful of heat.

It’s hard to drink ice for ten years.

Outside the distant mountains, the indigo ghost looked at the black figure slowly moving forward in the ice and snow world: "This... how is this possible?"

According to the laws of hell: appearances are born from the mind and environments are created by themselves. No matter what evil ghost falls into it, he will be trapped forever and cannot be liberated.

That's why Li Qingshan couldn't get close to the glacier, but what's going on now? He is reaching the top!

And when it started, the extinct fire no longer rekindled and was blocked in the glacier lake by the blue and white ice.

"Hey, appearance is born from the heart?"

Li Qingshan's smile was colder than the cold wind, but his eyes looked at the top of the mountain were hotter than the dead fire.

Thank you for the law of hell, and that bowl of Mengpo soup. In the tempering of ice and fire, the Yang God has never been truly destroyed, and even his strength has not been lost at all, and he has been sealed up well.

Pain was like an iron hammer, hitting him hard, not only not destroying him, but instead stimulated his true inner strength.

It is like a cold knife, which comes out of the furnace and enters cold water, and is even more tempered and sharpened by thousands of ways, revealing its sharpness!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Countless cracks appeared in the iceberg under your feet, and the dead fire was ready to move.

Without any hesitation, Li Qingshan still strides forward and said calmly: "I seek great freedom and obtain great freedom. This is the heart of countless sentient beings. What sin does it have?"

So the iceberg does not collapse and the extinction does not burn.

Even if you implement the way of great freedom, you do not have any power or use every move or spell. However, the energy covers the glaciers and straits the fire hell.

It's like a cold knife coming out of the sheath, cutting through many colors.

When he finally climbed to the top of the mountain, he spit out thick black soup "wow". It was Mengpo soup that blocked all his strength.

I wiped my mouth indifferently, and looked around and saw the mountains, the glaciers were endless, and the boundless.

The sky is within reach. My heart is endless and open!

Suddenly, I recall that the Great Free Heaven is the god of asceticism. I have been meditating on the top of the Great Snow Mountain for many years, and have realized the deepest wisdom and the most terrifying power.

Everything is fair. If you want great freedom and great transcendence, how can you not suffer from all kinds of pain?

So he smiled calmly, sat down cross-legged, and started to practice asceticism.

The Indigo Ghost didn't know what to do, so there was obviously a huge change here. It should be returned to the judge.

Li Qingshan felt something and looked at him from afar. Although this glance was separated by tens of thousands of glaciers, it was still a soul-catching sight.

He shivered in fear and knelt deep on the ground.

Li Qingshan closed his eyes again, his face was solemn and quiet, and his expression was calm. Although his skin was so cold that it turned blue and purple, he had a clear and enlightened look as clear as glass, like a statue of a god.

The indigo ghost felt the great horror of Dasenran. He had seen countless evil ghosts in his life. He was used to the cycle of life and death, torture, and never felt so terrifying. This is the majesty of the God of Destruction.

Day after day, year after year, until eternal.

Li Qingshan was frozen into an ice sculpture. His figure was blurred and looked strange and distorted in the reflection of the dead fire. The ice sculpture was crafted by the cold wind, becoming more and more strange, turning into an ancient statue of the god.

The indigo ghost was sleeping at the foot of the glacier, having nightmares one after another, and there was always a stern look in the dream.

Suddenly, the roar of thunder came from the distance, and he woke up from the nightmare and looked at the sky in confusion.

Boom! A thunder struck the statue of the god! Even in the depths of hell, the heavenly tribulation will come.

The statue of the god was broken, and a blue-black figure slowly stood up, twisting slowly and stretching its limbs. It was extremely strange, but it seemed to contain some wonderful rhythm, like a dance of sacrifice.

The evil god resurrected.

Rumble! The heavenly tribulation is coming, and the lightning is shining.

The indigo ghost stretched his head and looked at it, stunned, and saw the thunder lightning intertwined behind the "evil god"'s head into a brilliant halo.

All the movements of the "evil god" suddenly froze. He stood with his right leg bent, his left leg stretched and raised, his arms softly raised, his eyes half open and half closed, solidifying movement and stillness, power and beauty, showing the "Great Freedom Dance King" appearance.

The next moment, his arms flowed like water, leaving countless afterimages.

Bang! His left foot suddenly stepped on the top of the mountain, and all the glaciers shattered together, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

Thousands of lightning poured down.

Li Qingshan stood tall on the sea of ​​fire, suddenly glared and showed a "great freedom and terrifying appearance". His third eye was opened between his eyebrows, and a black fire shot out, piercing through the thunder lightning.

Smile wildly, since all the bonds have disappeared, then dance!

The yang god transforms into the primordial spirit and overcomes six heavenly tribulations.

He felt unprecedented great freedom, liberated from endless pain, and danced in the thunder and thunder fire. There was no such thing as the Five Condor Hell, the Affliction Demon, and the like, he was the demon among the demons!

...

I don’t know how long it took, the sea of ​​fire burned out and no longer turned into glaciers. On the charred soil covered with ashes, the sound of crazy thunder and crazy dancing steps still echoed.

Li Qingshan stopped dancing and disappeared with many remaining images. He felt that he had not had enough fun, and he felt very weak and could no longer continue dancing. He thought to himself: "It's time to meet that 'old fifth'. If I guess correctly, the Ventilated Great Saint Macaque King!"

He said to the indigo ghost: "Take me to see Judge Lu!"

"No!" The indigo ghost's eyes were full of fanaticism.

The newborn evil god has the first believer.

Li Qingshan rushed towards him and integrated into him.

Not long after, the Indigo Ghost returned to the Mingjingsi of the Hall of Yama Palace.

Judge Lu was trying the case and said impatiently: "Why are you back? How is that kid?"

The big ghost indigo smiled and said, "Report to the judge, the boy first cursed, but later he couldn't bear the torture and begged for mercy!"

Judge Lu said disdainfully: "Yeah, I know! As long as I am still a Judge, he will not be able to escape from hell!"

"That kid told the little one a big secret, just ask the adult to give him some fun!"

"Give him some pleasure?" Judge Lu smiled cruelly: "Turn him into the tenth level of hell for me!"

"Abide by the order!"

"And, what secret did he tell?"

Judge Lu asked, when he arrived at this situation, the exchange must be a good thing. Although he might not have seen it, for some reason, he suddenly felt a strong and irresistible curiosity.

"I don't dare to hide my own heart, but..." The big ghost indigo looked around, and all the ghosts were listening with their ears on their backs.

Judge Lu hooked his hands, and the big ghost of Indigo walked forward and murmured in his ear.

"What did you say?" Judge Lu frowned and walked over. A black shadow suddenly shot out from the mouth of the indigo ghost, drilled into Judge Lu's ears and eyes, and then slowly retreated.

Looking at Judge Lu again, his expression was dull and his whole body was frozen, as if he was shocked by this big secret and could not speak. Suddenly his face changed drastically and he was full of struggle.
Chapter completed!