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Most of the prehistoric creatures are contaminated with karma, and after their death, the primordial spirit will be eroded by the karma, becoming extremely violent and cruel, wantonly killing all living beings.

Once the prehistoric karma is too heavy, the way of heaven will inevitably trigger the calamity of heaven and earth in advance, causing all races and souls to suffer calamity.

If the Lich Calamity Tribulation arrives early, it will inevitably catch the Witch Clan by surprise, and it will be more difficult to continue the bloodline.

If a large amount of heaven and earth karma can be resolved, the time when the heaven and earth calamity will come can be delayed, so that the Wu clan can make adequate preparations and arrange their own retreat.

"Hell Soul Tower, get up!"

Li Qingshan waved his sleeves, the Hell Soul Tower was suspended in the void, and the dazzling blood-colored light circulated, and the eighteenth floor of hell space burst open, bursting with violent suction.

"Crash!"

At the moment when the eighteenth layer of hell space circulated, the surging laws of hell condensed into a vast vortex, inhaling countless souls floating in the void.

"Ow!"

The ferocious ghosts struggled recklessly, as if they didn't want to be put into the hell soul tower. They could perceive the huge danger in the tower, and once they entered it, it was difficult to escape.

"The mere Daluo Jinxian, dare to suppress my blood soul ancestor, the boy will accept his life!"

A ferocious soul exuding a vigorous blood and evil spirit manifested as a red-haired old man with a ferocious face. He exuded surging resentment all over his body, circulated the pressure of the Daluo Jinxian in the later stage, and rushed towards Li Qingshan.

If a cultivator with a powerful primordial spirit falls, although resentment and karma will not wipe out his mind, he will become bloodthirsty and wantonly slaughter all living beings.

The ancestor of the blood soul was a cultivator of Daluo Jinxian before his death. He relied on the soul that devoured the world to strengthen himself. He was infected with infinite karma, and his temperament became violent and bloodthirsty.

Li Qingshan felt the slaughter of the blood soul ancestor, and his face showed a strong smile.

The soul of the mere Daluo Jinxian in the late stage dared to act in front of the Hell Soul Tower.

"Hell calms the soul, refines all beings!"

Li Qingshan's jade pointed slightly, and the surging law of reincarnation was poured into the hell soul-suppressing tower. The terrifying hell breath suppressed the endless murderous souls, and the surrounding void instantly turned into purgatory.

"Ow!"

The blood soul ancestor let out an extremely miserable wailing sound, and I saw that his bloody energy was refined one after another, and the surging power of the primordial spirit turned into thousands of souls and dissipated the world.

The Hell Soul Tower contains eighteen layers of hell space. It is specially designed to restrain spiritual things such as primordial spirits and souls. It has a powerful power to kill evil spirits and evil spirits.

Even if the soul of a quasi-sage strong person is collected into the hell soul tower, it will be consumed by the power of purgatory, burn the karma of heaven and earth, and eventually become an ordinary soul.

"receive!"

Li Qingshan waved his sleeves, and the Hell Soul Tower trembled suddenly, and the surging suction force brought the blood soul ancestor into the tower.

The countless souls and ferocious ghosts floating around were all sucked into the hell space by the hell soul tower, and the tyrannical power of purgatory tempered their souls, burning all karma and resentment.

"call……"

There were bursts of mourning from the Hell Soul Tower, and countless evil spirits and evil spirits were suffering from purgatory, killing the sins committed in their previous lives.

"If you do evil in your lifetime, you must be suppressed in the eighteenth hell after death, and you will be tortured by countless tortures.

Pindao clears the karma of karma for the dead souls of heaven and earth, which can be regarded as a great merit. "

After the death of the prehistoric life, the soul wants to be reincarnated and needs to eliminate all the karma and karma of the previous life before it is eligible to be reincarnated.

Li Qingshan used the hell soul tower to clear the karma of the dead souls of heaven and earth, which is conducive to the stability of the prehistoric times.

Of course, Li Qingshan only cleared some of the dead souls, and only after these souls have been successfully reincarnated can he be rewarded with the merits of the heavenly way.

There are many dead souls in the prehistoric wilderness. On the way to the sea of ​​​​blood, Li Qingshan collected many souls that were eroded by karma with the help of the soul-suppressing tower of hell.

At the same time, the Witch Tribe, inside the Ancestral Witch Hall.

Wearing a leopard-print beast robe, the back soil felt that countless souls were floating in the sky and the earth, and felt a tingling in his heart.

"Hey, the cultivators in the floods fought recklessly, causing countless souls to fall, and the souls of all races drifting into the void, making the Huahua world left by the Father turned into a miasma."

Houtu has a benevolent and loving nature. Seeing that thousands of people in the prehistoric land were implicated in the war, they all turned into lonely souls, which made her very sad.

God Father Pangu incarnates the prehistoric world, and all races of creatures are born. They should live in peace, but because of the racial war, the wars continue, and the prehistoric ruins.

The Houtu cannot stop the battle between the creatures of all races, but it does not want the creatures to suffer endless suffering after death.

"The dead souls of all races are wandering without a place to depend. If they can find a shelter for them and eliminate the erosion of karma, then they will be worthy of the great world left by the Father!"

Hou Tu sighed, and immediately chose to leave the Wu tribe and go out to find a place that could shelter the souls of the dead.

"Shh!"

The back soil swayed, and the ethereal body followed the trajectory of countless souls and migrated in the direction of the sea of ​​​​blood.

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The Great Desolate Continent, the Nether Sea of ​​Blood.

The boundless sea of ​​blood in the netherworld, churning up the sky with blood, the vigorous and mighty blood suffocating the sky and covering the sun, countless souls wandering in the void, spraying endless suffocating qi and resentment.

Some ugly-looking Asura monks wantonly capture souls in the sky above the sea of ​​blood to improve their cultivation.

The billowing waves of blood gushed into the sky and the earth, bursting with the color of stormy waves, and washed away the blood-colored islands in all directions.

The sea of ​​blood in the nether world was transformed by the navel of the Great God Pangu and his body of filthy blood, gathering all the malice of the prehistoric world, as well as countless filthy and dirty things.

The entire sea of ​​blood in the nether world can be said to be unhappy with fish and shrimp, and birds and insects will not come. Even if a powerful Golden Immortal arrives, if there is no powerful magic weapon nearby, the terrifying blood will erode the soul and body.