Chapter 1845: The King of Yama is back!

The is not empty, and you will never become a Buddha!
The Ksitigarbha King actually intends to kill all the evil spirits in the eighteenth hell!
"Ksitigarbha, let us go, we will not intervene in what you are going to do!" Xiao Chen said.
"Whether it is the rain king, the evil one, or the woman next to you, they are all evil spirits. Since they are evil spirits, they must be transformed!"
The Ksitigarbha king sat cross-legged and said solemnly, and then the eighteen arhats also sat cross-legged, muttering words in their mouths, the Buddha light began to spread towards the entire hell, and the evil spirits who heard the sound of the Buddha felt that their eardrums were cracked, and they had a headache. The body began to slowly dissipate.
"Hahaha, the King of Ksitigarbha, the King of Ksitigarbha, there is no space in to swear that you will not become a Buddha. What a great aspiration, but unfortunately your aspiration will never be fulfilled." At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly laughed and laughed. Disdainful, full of ridicule.
"My ambition is about to be completed." Ksitigarbha opened his eyes, his voice filled with affirmation.
"Really?" Xiao Chen sneered, and at this moment, a black fog suddenly appeared in midair, blocking the gap above Yan Luo City, and the light of the Buddha poured down was also covered. Only the Ksitigarbha and the Eighteen Arhats were on them. Exudes Buddha's light.
"What's going on?" Ksitigarbha King frowned.
"Because of this king!" A voice full of domineering majesty suddenly sounded, and then the black mist slowly condensed into a domineering man. The man's eyes were full of fierceness, a black cloak, a life and death book in his left hand, and a judge's pen in his right, looking at the ground indifferently. Zao.
"King Yama!" The Ksitigarbha king lost his voice. Not only he, but the Rain King, and even all the ghost repairs, looked at King Yama with horror. They were all dull, isn't King Yama already dead? How can it appear again!
"Impossible, I clearly felt your breath disappear, how could you not die?" The Ksitigarbha King looked at King Yama and said in disbelief.
"Because this king is the master of hell!" King Yama coldly said, flipping through the life and death book in his hand, and with a stroke of the judge's pen in his right hand.
As King Yama’s voice fell, behind him, suddenly eighteen figures appeared. Whether they were dead or undead prisoners, they all appeared behind King Yama, even if the real prisoners banned the killing. Its column.
"Ten Temple Yamas, gather together!" The judge pen in King Yama's hand once again stroked, King Qin Guang, the nine kings of Song Emperor who were killed, all appeared on both sides of King Yama, including Yama who was put into the ecstasy bowl in white clothes. is also like this.
"Mengpo returned!" King Yama shouted again, and a beam of light appeared on the book of life and death, which fell into Bai Caiyi's mind.
After a while, Bai Caiyi opened her eyes, held the ecstasy bowl, and bowed to the Yama King and said, "Po Meng has seen the Yama King!"
King Yama nodded, then looked at the Ksitigarbha, and said: "Ksitigarbha, there are already 18 judges in the eighteenth hell. You don't need 18 arhats anymore, you can let them go."
The voice fell, and a black hole opened again above Yan Luo City.
The Ksitigarbha king glanced at Yama and the judge behind him. Knowing that the matter was irreversible, he said to the eighteen arhats behind him: "Go back to the Buddhist realm, don't come to hell."
"Ksitigarbha, what do you do?"
"This matter started because of me, and it ends because of me!" Ksitigarbha king said calmly, the strength of Yama King is unfathomable, Yama and the prisoner are not weaker than the eighteen arhats, and this is hell. If they really fight, they have no chance of winning.