Chapter 109 Grinding Bones and Scattering Ashes, Creating a New World (Second Update)

The fire burned vigorously, but it was only a "tip", not even a spark in the prehistoric world.

Luo Zu did not let the wildfire spread, and finally extinguished the last flame at noon to prevent the situation from expanding.

This fire not only burned the forest, but also burned the hundred feet under the forest. No matter what ghosts and monsters there were, they were all burned and turned over again and again.

The eggs of those fish monsters were naturally not spared.

Luo Zu was particularly cautious and spit out a mouthful of immortal energy, and turned over the cooked and charred land again. His naked eyes quickly scanned every inch of the land, and finally confirmed that all the fish eggs had become charcoal and lifeless, and then he felt relieved.

Being a villain is like this. It's not like inviting people to dinner. There is no need for hypocrisy. Cut the grass to remove the roots, and kill must be eliminated, and no future troubles can be left.

Otherwise, these things will happen to the "Shantou Cave People" in the future.

As for sins and karma.

Please, this is the prehistoric world, not the Buddhist world, with so many karmas and sins.

There is no reincarnation, no natural disasters and punishments, and those morals are not distinguished by the good and evil retribution conceived by people in the previous life.

The way of heaven aims to make the prehistoric world run stably and normally, and does not care about these "good and evil".

This is also what Luo Zu has summed up after living in the prehistoric world for these years.

When Luo Zu finished his work, it was already dark, and the moon was hanging on the treetops, urging the sun to set quickly.

At this time, the wild ghosts of the prehistoric world emerged in a black mass, doing a warm-up exercise first, to occupy the prehistoric world at night and turn it into their home court.

Woo woo woo.

The ghost sound was like a mountain wind, which had already poured into Luo Zu's ears.

Luo Zu was not afraid, the evil ghosts near Luo Township were not his opponents.

I was only afraid of those evil ghosts who came from thousands of miles away.

All lonely ghosts were like this, they loved to wander around, they were here tonight, and they would be thousands of miles away tomorrow night.

As for taking a lonely ghost for experiment, Luo Zu's world in the pot is not lacking in this thing.

Most lonely ghosts are a combination of some kind of evil spirit and spirit.

And evil spirit is strictly speaking a kind of spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Qi is divided into clear and turbid, with the surface of the prehistoric earth as the boundary, the clear air is above and the turbid air is below.

But on the surface of the prehistoric earth, the clear and turbid air are still entangled, you have me and I have you, only above the surface of the earth for thousands of miles, this entanglement is broken, there is only clear air, and three thousand miles below the surface, only turbid air is left.

So lonely ghosts can only wreak havoc on the surface, unable to soar into the sky and become a celestial ghost above the nine heavens.

Perhaps there will be evil ghosts who have cultivated a remarkable Taoism, and their achievements are comparable to the demon clan emperor and the witch clan ancestor witch.

But what Luo Zu is facing now is just a poisonous fog of evil miasma gathered by a group of ghosts.

Luo Zu raised his hand and controlled the fire to implode, raising a fireball with a diameter of ten miles, instantly turning the group of evil spirits into ashes.

The other evil spirits did not dare to attack Luo Zu, and retreated.

Only one giant corpse crawled out of the mountain and quickly crawled towards Luo Zu.

This giant corpse was also strange. Its head was as big as a mountain, its body was as long and thin as a hemp rope, and its flesh and blood had rotted and decayed, making it difficult to distinguish its original appearance. I don’t know what kind of giant beast was resurrected after death.

Tsk tsk!

It made a strange sound and spit out a long dark green tongue as long as its body, stabbing straight at Luo Zu.

Luo Zu started with a ball of wind.

As the wind surged, it was as if countless small blades swept through the air, cutting through its long tongue and corrupt body, leaving the giant corpse without a complete body, and crushing it into dust.

Then Luo Zu used the world in the pot to take it in.

This time, Luo Zu created another world.

He did not allow any spiritual energy to enter, but only accepted the corpse powder of these giant corpses.

It was also because of his sudden inspiration that he opened a new world.

After these giant corpse powders fell into his world, he could manipulate them and directly formed a land.

But this was not enough.

So Luo Zu set his sights on other zombies in the night.

He did not need to burn them with fire or thunder, but simply blew them out with the wind, and then the corpse powder was collected into the newly opened world in the pot.

After such a hard night, Luo Zu basically dug out all the zombies within a radius of 500 miles, and then crushed their bones and scattered their ashes.

Bad things still have to be done to the extreme.

The species that the prehistoric horror upright ape wants to extinct must be more than the horror upright ape on the earth.

Otherwise, how can it be worthy of Luo Zu's hard work in this life.

After a hard night, Luo Zu finally gathered enough ashes of a piece of land, and squeezed them all together to form a "vast" land.

As soon as this land was born, evil spirits and yin energy would surge up on its own, and Luo Zu did not need to collect these filth from the outside world.

Then, Luo Zu possessed this land with his divine thoughts and began to receive the lonely ghosts of the human world.

The two worlds were "very far" apart, but under Luo Zu's operation, these lonely ghosts were rejected by the human world, and then collected by the ash land, so that it was as if they fell into this world on their own.

Only those wandering souls who had cultivated into ghost immortals were spared.

But how many ghost immortals are there in the world? Luo Zu counted carefully, there were only seven.

Among them, Yang was naturally the strongest.

But he also felt this suction force, but he still easily rejected it and continued to stay in the human world, sitting on the "sacred mountain" of the demon clan.

"Recently, the demon lord has not been strong, and the lonely ghosts in the world have also been taken into the netherworld, and the human race has prospered." Yang's mind was immersed in the information that suddenly fell into his mind just now, and he had already had the result in his mind.

Although he was curious about the netherworld, it was not the time to explore that world.

He still wanted to kill the demon lord.

"Ego." Yang thought so.

He had been on this "sacred mountain" for more than two years.

From time to time, a new generation of great demons came here to fight him to the death, and then he easily killed them.

As for the news in the Middle Earth, it was also very exciting now.

The holder of the Barbarian Hammer has not died yet, and he really turned the world upside down.

Tai really can't chase me now, and his strength is equal to his.

Yang also felt that he was disappointed with his iron and steel. He never thought that these guys were so unbearable that they would make the holders of the Barbarian Hammer of this generation become the land in trance step by step.

Yang sometimes wanted to give up this place, and then kill back to the Middle Earth to personally cut off this evil thing.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't bear to leave this demon lord.

"He is also a stubborn person." This is Luo Zu's evaluation of this.

But Luo Zu's attention at this moment was mostly on the newly opened world.

There are hundreds of thousands of lonely ghosts in the land of ashes.

As for why there are so many, it is also the accumulation of the human world over the years. They were originally spread all over the place, and some were sleeping in a daze.

Luo Zu took a circle among the lonely ghosts.

"The six reincarnations cannot be built." Luo Zu did not feel sorry about this.

After all, he really couldn't do it.

But he still gave this new world a name - Jiuyou.