Hong Huang: I am building wood to connect the world!

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“Er and others are the creatures of the flood wilderness, do not want to repay the grace of the flood and wilderness, act recklessly, kill countless times, today I give Er and others a retribution, and wait in this hell to reflect well.” If one day, hell turns into fertile soil and heaven descends with immeasurable merit, I will give Er a chance to rehabilitate! ”

One by one, the whiskers quickly disappeared into the volcanic hell, and Jiang Feng’s voice was also deafening above the hell.

A hundred years of fighting has left Jiang Feng with an invincible and invincible image in the heart of the Earth Demon Clan.

The Earth Demon Old Ancestor shouted with hatred: “Jianmu, if you destroy the Demon Ancestor’s plan, you will be punished!” ”

“Luo Xiao, I will always liquidate cause and effect one day! And you, don’t think I don’t know, you are only the main consciousness here, you still have three incarnations acting in the outside world, sooner or later I will catch you together! ”

Jiang Feng did not choose to kill them.

In the end, there is no choice not to give them the slightest hope.

This was deduced using the wheel of fate after the complete banning of the volcano hell.

Heavenly Dao Four Nine, there is still a glimmer of life, if it really suppresses the Earth Demon Race forever, the cause and effect produced is enough to give Jiang Feng a headache.

Of course, he did not easily let go of this group of bloodthirsty and hungry beasts.

Hell turns into fertile soil!

Learn from the future Bodhisattva of Jizo and live hell well!

This is an almost impossible task, even more incomprehensible than Jiang Feng’s heavenly support.

Because hell gathers the desolate and filthy qi, and all the time there is dirt precipitating down, and its dirt degree far exceeds that of the sea of blood.

The sixteenth layer of hell is even higher, second only to the eighteenth layer of charcoal hell and the seventeenth layer of stone grinding hell.

When the Earth Demon Old Ancestor heard Jiang Feng’s words, his face changed drastically, and his hole cards were completely exposed in front of others.

What else did he not know?

“Take care of yourself, guys!”

When the last root whisker disappeared, the entire volcano hell was completely sealed, leaving no exit, and the earth demon ancestor frantically attacked the hell space.

Space is like countless large thin and tough nets that can be stretched but cannot be torn.

Moreover, with his movements, a great earthquake shook, countless volcanoes exploded, and a huge amount of filthy qi erupted from the ground.

In the blink of an eye, there was no innate aura here, and the ground was covered with magma.

Caught off guard, the earth demonic power under thousands of cultivators was polluted, losing the ability to cast spells, and in an instant it was eroded by magma, engulfed, and the bones were gone.

“No, I can’t do it anymore, otherwise the clansmen will be killed and injured because of this!”

The face of the Earth Demon Old Ancestor was ashen, this newly born hell was too strange, and an attack would cause the entire world to shake, and the backlash was ten times or a hundred times his strength.

The name of hell is not a joke.

A hundred years later, most of the volcanoes were gradually extinguished, and the Earth Devils lost nearly one-tenth.

No, they are not dead, but broken Yuan Shen, true spirits trapped in magma, life and death cannot be self-sufficient.

“Jianmu, I curse you in hell, curse you not to die well, never live beyond life, I am waiting for you in hell!!!…”

The Earth Demon Old Ancestor no longer had the spirit of the past, the demon intent was awe-inspiring, he looked at the sky with hatred, and once again issued a curse.

For a hundred years, the horror of hell completely made him understand what hell is.

Here, there is no need to eat or drink, nor will it completely perish, but the filthy qi corrodes the body all the time, like a thousand cuts, from the flesh to the yuan god to the true spirit.

And once the body falls, it will fall into the magma, and it is impossible to survive, and it is impossible to seek death.

It’s not that they didn’t try to free their people.

However, the result was nothing more than being burned by magma, and nothing was found.

Later, they understood that those clansmen had become one with the magma, and they could only suffer from the magma burning Yuan God and the true spirit from time to time.

At this moment, the Earth Demon Old Ancestor did not know that a black stone tablet was floating outside the volcanic hell, exuding blood-colored Xuan light.

This is really the innate spirit treasure obtained by Jiang Feng, the town prison monument!

Jiang Feng consumed a round of Great Sun Merit before he initially refined the Shangpin Innate Lingbao Town Prison Monument in a hundred years.

After that, Jiang Feng used the innate characteristics of the Zhen Hell Monument to completely seal the volcanic hell and suppress the Earth Devil Clan.

After doing all this, Jiang Feng did not leave hell directly as the Earth Demon Old Ancestor thought.

Instead, outside of the volcanic hell, constantly polishing his will, and refining the town hell monument.

Because, in the hundred years of suppression, Jiang Feng found that he had accumulated extremely thick killing intent, and if he returned to the flood famine at this time, he would inevitably be affected by the calamity, and maybe his mind would change greatly.

He didn’t want to try whether he could bear it, so he simply sacrificed the wheel of fate, and finally found that this was an excellent opportunity to condense the killing intent and use the town prison monument as a sustenance to cut off the evil corpse.

For a hundred years, Jiang Feng has always paid attention to the Earth Demon Clan, and when he first saw the Earth Demon Clan’s millions of lives and magma, he saw them struggling and screaming, and he couldn’t bear it.

After all, this is a million lives, dying in front of themselves, without intuitive seeing can be ignored, but appearing in front of them, even if they have practiced for hundreds of millions of years, they will be moved by it.

His will was constantly tortured, and he wanted to release their impulses until the last numbness.

Then, in his numbness, he gradually realized something deeper, he saw karma, and he saw the substance-like karma in the Earth Devil race.

Gradually, I also realized a lot, yesterday’s cause, today’s effect.

The Earth Demon Race will be suppressed here, and by his hands, why is it not caused by what they did?

The sea of fire struggled, burning their Yuan God, the true spirit, and also their sins.

One hundred years, this is the longest hundred years of Jiangfeng.

“Chop!!”

A phantom shadow came out of thin air and fell into the prison monument of Shangpin Innate Lingbao Town.

The refining speed of the Zhen Hell Monument was far faster than estimated, Jiang Feng’s heart was waveless, he understood that this was his comprehension of hell, and his heart at this time fit the Zhen Hell Stele, so refining would be so easy.

Another five hundred years later, a black-robed Daoist appeared in the hell and stood on top of the volcanic hell.

His gaze was cold, penetrating the volcanic hell, looking directly at the Earth Demon Old Ancestor, and scolded:

“Six hundred years, still the same stubborn, unrepentant, only know how to curse all day, what a waste!”

“Kenmu!!”

The Earth Demon Old Ancestor listened to this voice that had been in his heart for six hundred years, and let out a low roar: “Jianmu…!!! ”

“No need to shout, continue to hate, curse, when you are tired, tired, tired, just self-reflect!”

Jiang Feng’s cold words were filled with disdain, as well as some pity.