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At the same time, the Nanfan Demon Forest has begun to act, all the demonic beasts have already left the Nanfan Demon Forest, and even the five demon kings have already left.

Began to move towards the most prosperous place of mankind, and encountered some small towns and villages along the way, all of which were directly killed without leaving a hand.

The demonic beasts in various places seem to have been summoned and have begun to move, but those sects do not seem to have discovered such a situation, and many humans have already died in the mouths of demonic beasts.

Murong Han's spirit was already running in the prison soil, and the "Xuan Emperor Earth Immortal Decision" was already running in full force.

Murong Han sat cross-legged on the ground again, constantly running the spirit in his body, and the spirit in the prison soil was constantly circulating, and the prison soil was refined by Murong Han little by little.

Murong Han kept running, but this hell land seemed to have been refined by him, but Murong Han still felt that the refining was not finished, so he could only continue refining.

But in the eyes of the old man Bing, this prison soil is actually shrinking little by little, although it seems that there is no change, but the old man Bing is always paying attention, and he is naturally clear whether there is any change.

Although it doesn't seem to have changed, it is indeed shrinking little by little, Murong Han was not injured this time, and the prison soil has undergone such changes.

Old Man Bing had already guessed the matter in his heart, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes, it seemed that Murong Han had succeeded, and he had really done it.

But it seems that because Murong Han has created too many miracles, this time Old Man Bing was not so excited, just watched quietly from the sidelines.

Murong Han was already refining the prison soil, and the prison land was constantly getting smaller, and a strange scene actually appeared in front of Murong Han's eyes, and scenes flashed in front of him, but he had never experienced this before.

He was like a bystander, looking at everything in front of him, first some strange creatures appeared in front of him, some had horns, some were just skeletons, and some were like people, but they were bigger than people, and there were some black demonic aura all over their bodies.

Their appearance seemed to break the peace, Murong Han's pupils shrank, looking at the scene in front of him, a little incredulous, these strange creatures were all eating.

But their food looked so disgusting, because it was a human corpse, and a monster with horns still had a little finger in its mouth.

This discovery made Murong Han's heart chill and angry at the same time, but he didn't have any way but to look at it like this, and there was no way to intervene.

The martial artists with high-end combat power among the human beings were furious, and Murong Han saw the martial artists fighting these monsters one by one, although their strength was not comparable to the monsters, but they dragged out one monster after another with their own lives.

The strength of human warriors has reached the limit, but these monsters are more and more, and a white-bearded monk suddenly appeared in the air, only to see him in the middle of these monsters, a huge black shadow fell from the sky, directly pressing on the monks and monsters, pressing them into the earth.

What held them down was a mountain peak, how familiar it looked, Murong Han opened his eyes vigorously, wanting to see what was going on, but he couldn't see through it.

Looking at the outline of the mountain peak, Murong Han's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the outline of the mountain peak in front of him in disbelief, why did he seem to think so much about the hell soil he was refining, could it be ............

Just when Murong Han was still asking questions and couldn't find an answer, the scene in front of him disappeared, Murong Han came back to his senses, looked at the half-shrunken prison land in front of him, and looked at it with some disbelief.

Could it really be that the big battle happened in this place, but what kind of realm are they, that battle makes Murong Han feel like he is in the scene, those powerful martial artists are definitely not only in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and even the Nanfan Emperor is not their opponent.

But why was there such a powerful martial artist here in that era, and when it came to this era, the highest level of martial artists was actually the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and further up would actually be hindered.

Why is that?

One puzzle after another appeared in Murong Han's heart, but no one could solve it, even if it was an old man of ice, Murong could be sure that the other party would not know anything.

Stabilizing his mind, Murong Han closed his eyes and continued to refine the surrounding prison soil, the prison soil continued to shrink, but the shrinking speed was getting slower and slower, it was already a day, and the prison soil at this time had become an adult's size.

Murong Han continued to refine, and the more difficult it became in the end, but he kept persevering, and the prison soil continued to shrink in the end, gradually becoming the size of a baby, but he still couldn't refine at home, and he still needed to continue refining.

At this time, in the Heavenly Tomb Mountain, Niu Tianhe ran to the inner mountain with a anxious face, and was about to speak, but was stopped by the old man.

There was also Xiao Yizhe among them, his aura was very unstable at this time, and the old man used his divine sense to communicate with Niu Tianhe.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Niu Tianhe glanced at Xiao Zhizhe and said, "Dean, it's not good, beast tides have begun to appear in various places, all the demonic beasts have already been dispatched, many cities have been destroyed, and the people inside have been killed. ”

As the dean of Heavenly Tomb Mountain, the old man naturally had the responsibility of guarding the land under the command of Heavenly Tomb Mountain, but he seemed to have expected this beast tide for a long time, but he was still a little surprised!

"How can it be so fast!" the old man wondered, but then said to Niu Tianhe: "Let the disciples who have reached the fourth and fifth grades go out and hunt the demonic beasts to stop the beast tide." ”

Niu Tianhe nodded, and looked at the old man with some doubts: "Then dean, ...... you?"

"I can't leave yet, as long as Xiao Weizhe breaks through, there will be a solution to this matter, so I have to be here to ensure that Xiao Weizhe is okay!" the old man said.

And Niu Tianhe nodded, retreated, and began to arrange everything, Xiaohu and they have returned, Niu Tianhe already knows about the fact that the Nanfan Emperor is not dead, so he is so nervous now.

A day passed, and Murong Han finally completely refined the prison soil, and at this time, the prison soil had turned into the shape of a palm, floating above Murong Han's palm.

Looking at the prison soil in his hand at this time, Murong Han spoke: "It turns out that this is the original appearance of the prison soil, and it is worthy of being a spiritual soil." ”

Although the earth is already very small, its weight is immeasurable, and it is still the weight of a mountain.

Looking at the prison soil in front of him, Murong Han was very worried, although it had been refined, Murong Han didn't know if he could withstand the power of the prison soil.

Can his spleen withstand the power of the prison soil, if one can't withstand it, then something big will happen, at this time Murong Han really felt that the prison soil was terrifying.

"Now that you've seen it successfully, let's breathe for a while, and when your body recovers, you can integrate the hell soil into your body. Old Man Bing spoke.

Murong Han nodded a little flesh and began to gather his strength, while the Hell Earth floated in the air, looking like the size of a palm.

Murong Han was not in a hurry, although as long as the refining of the spirit soil, the five elements could reach a balance, but he still suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

These things are in a hurry, and now that his body has been seriously injured, he can't refine the soul soil into his body at all.

It is better to recover his strength first, and the medicinal properties will diffuse little by little, completely repair Murong Han's body, and the pieces of spirit stones will be shattered and turned into spirit into Murong Han's body.

The Chaos Recipe continued to operate, and Murong Han was also recovering little by little, and he was looking forward to what would happen to this Chaos Recipe after the Five Elements Condensation Decision was completed.

In a quarter of an hour, Murong Han's body had recovered to its strongest state, and after glancing at Old Man Bing, Murong Han spoke: "Help me protect the Fa!"

The latter nodded, and Murong Han had already integrated the Prison Land into his body little by little, and began to refine this legendary Prison Land.