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

Houtu sat under the eighteen-story hell building tree dressed in white, which was incompatible with the dark red hell around him, but it became the only light in this charcoal hell.

She closed her eyes lightly, feeling the filthy qi mixed in the earthly qi corroding the Yuan Shen and her body.

Although these could no longer hurt her in the slightest, it still hurt, but she felt exceptionally calm.

The Great Dao of Reincarnation flowed in her heart, and the sound of the Dao slowly came out, turning into a warm wind to alleviate the pain and resentment of all living beings in hell.

She was detached, but she still chose the grand wish she had made and did not leave the eighteenth level of hell.

Looking up at the light in the most hellish place, she is willing to be that light in hell.

Jiang Feng had already understood her choice, it didn’t matter whether it was pain or suffering.

The path you choose, no matter how bitter it is, is actually sweet.

He did not take back the true body rooted in the eighteenth layer of hell, but only withdrew most of his attention.

After the reincarnation of soil, the life and death book of the innate spirit treasure of the upper grade, the judge’s pen was conceived, the underworld was about to be opened, and the six reincarnations of sentient beings needed people to maintain.

However, when Jiang Feng was ready to do this, he found that there were no suitable people at all.

It is not a lack of people, in fact, at his level, countless beings in the heavenly realm are attached to him, and the three thousand famous disciples are also talented.

If he wishes, the mighty power in the flood is willing to worship in his name.

But he didn’t want to just set up a platform like that.

With his mighty power, running a prefecture is not yet to the point where it needs to be acted rashly.

“The prefecture should set rules from beginning to end, no rules will not form a square circle, if you start to bury hidden dangers, I am afraid that this place will be the most chaotic place in the future.”

In mythology, this netherworld has always been the darkest and most chaotic place.

What Yan Luo king is incompetent, what this goes to Quantai to recruit the old department, Jingqi 100,000 Yan Luo, what self-established as the king to conquer separately, it has simply become a three-way area.

“No matter what happened before, the eighteen layers of hell were born for me, and reincarnation is also related to me, and I should decide this place alone! It is enough to cultivate the Dao of Enlightenment, and the Hades Mansion should be the strictest place of the Flood Law. Just to determine the meritorious deeds, life, or reincarnation, or enter the eighteenth level of hell, there is no other choice! ”

Smoothing what he thought, Jiang Feng began to arrange.

The evil corpse that originally suppressed the eighteenth layer of hell stepped into the netherworld with a blood-colored Daoist robe, watching the netherworld mansion that completely turned into a world.

“From now on, I am the Emperor of Yan Luo, opening the hell mansion, and all living beings return, and all their future is decided by my word, willing?”

In the midst of the flood, a cold voice flooded the hearts of immeasurable beings, they only felt creepy, and the overwhelming anger seemed to overwhelm their minds.

Horror, great terror!

They only felt that a peerless murderer was born, and they were ready to master the reincarnation that had just been opened up and control their destiny.

The immeasurable beings were silent, their minds were numb, and they didn’t know how to speak.

However, without waiting for them to make a choice, the voice of the evil corpse Yan Luo continued to sound:

“In this way, my palm reincarnation, my palm of Hades! Prefecture, blossom! ”

“……”

Suddenly, immeasurable beings only felt that they were acquiesced, and they did not know whether it was good or bad, so they could only cry silently.

In the desolate netherworld, a great earthquake shook, palaces rose one after another, and a ghost gate suddenly appeared, and the ghost gate gate just manifested and opened up the space avenue of the flood wasteland.

When you step into the ghost gate, you can enter and exit any place in the flood wilderness.

However, if you want to enter and exit the ghost gate, you need Yan Luo’s approval, because after the opening of the prefecture, it accepted Jiang Feng’s refining without resistance, and was branded with Jiang Feng’s true spirit imprint.

Every move here can be said to be mastered by Jiang Feng or the evil corpse Yan Luo.

Looking at the empty prefecture palace, it will still be empty for a long time in the future, Jiang Feng does not care, he never acts by relying on many people, rather lack than abuse is his style.

Continue to control the evil corpse and lead the Dao of Reincarnation to deliver the Dharma to immeasurable beings:

“The prefecture has been released, and from now on, the life of all sentient beings should be determined! You can see the road of understanding to prolong life, you can also find opportunities to prolong life, and you can also prolong life with meritorious heaven and earth! However, when the day of death, no one can escape, remember! ”

The life and death book of the innate spirit treasure of the top grade has a feeling, and it is manifested in the flood and desolation from the prefecture, and the illusory life and death book is opened, and all sentient beings are inexorably ingested.

At this moment, the whole flood famine exploded.

In the past, they absorbed innate aura to polish themselves, never thought about lifespan, nor did they have lifespan, and the worst ones could live tens of thousands of years.

If you work harder and work hard to understand the avenue, you don’t know how much your lifespan is.

Most of the fallen are in conflict with people, and few really die.

But now it’s okay, I’ve been decided again.

Immeasurable beings only felt extraordinarily awkward and uncomfortable, knowing that this lifespan existed in the first place, but this moment was clearly manifested.

But they still couldn’t accept it.

Before they don’t know, they can still ignore it.

When I know it, I always feel that death is getting closer and closer, and that feeling scratches my heart and lungs.

But they couldn’t resist ah, even thinking about them had a chill from the heart, as if the next moment an boundless calamity descended, splitting them into ashes.

Don’t talk about them, as long as they don’t achieve the Golden Immortal, the cultivators who jump out of the river of time. At this moment, they all trembled, and the higher their cultivation, the more they dared not move.

Because they all discerned this breath, they were one of the most powerful gods in heaven and earth, and the great god of building wood who had supported the heavens and the earth for countless years.

It is the existence that can crush them with a breath.

The Shangpin Innate Lingbao Life and Death Book ingested the qi machine of countless sentient beings, and the quality was getting higher and higher, and an acquired law forbidden was born out of thin air, turning into the forty-ninth law forbidden.

Since then, although the book of life and death is not a congenital treasure, its power is not inferior to the innate treasure.

And in this process, Jiang Feng’s true spirit was also imprinted into the book of life and death.

In the past, it took countless years to polish the imprint, but under the right time and place, it can often be done in a moment.

The Book of Life and Death withdrew the virtual shadow and disappeared the heaven and earth, Jiang Feng’s movements have not stopped, this time he is no longer declaring the will to all living beings, but to the golden immortal who has not jumped out of the river of fate:

“Wait for the Golden Immortal to obey!”

The Honghuang Golden Immortals, who thought that they could hang high without caring about themselves, stood terrified in their respective cave mansions, quickly restrained their minds, and respectfully said:

“I’ve seen the Great God of Jianmu!”

“Er and others have not jumped out of the river of fate, but also for the influence of fate, I have taken the judge’s notes today to carry Er and other merits, one yuan will be judged, and you will do it for yourself!”

Being able to cultivate to the Golden Immortal level, none of them were idiots, and they immediately understood Jiang Feng’s original intention, and they all secretly smiled bitterly and respectfully accepted the order.

They understand that they will only have to weigh more and more in the future, and if they form a feud with others and affect all living beings, they are afraid that this yuan will be a disaster.

“I’m afraid this flood is not good…!”

At this time, some golden immortals had already had the idea of leaving the Flood Barren Land.

They have a great power, and the flood and desolation beings are too fragile, and if they are not careful, hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers will sink.

They have been practicing hard for countless years, but they don’t want to fall into reincarnation, or those eighteen levels of hell.

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