Becoming an Immortal Emperor Depends Entirely on the Efforts of the Enemy

Chapter 144 I Have Lost Confidence

Ever since the members of the Palace of Hell knew that divine resentment could be used to refine magic weapons.

They had already started frantically preparing for refining.

Even the grievances hidden in the Great Liang were directly brought out by them.

But now there is a key question.

The quality of these divine resentments is really good.

But the problem is.

Still not fierce enough.

If the divine resentment is not fierce enough, there is no way to refine a high-quality Yin Weapon magic weapon.

But the way to make God's resentment become fierce is also very simple.

That is to let the resentment of God harm people.

This is obviously impossible.

The Palace of Hell is very cruel.

Never be merciful to your enemies.

But it's impossible to really harm the common people for this little magic weapon.

Their Palace of Hell is not a demon sect.

In the end, they had no choice but to report these things to Lin Wudao.

Lin Wudao thought for a moment.

Finally, with one person, he secretly entered the dark clouds in the sky.

That was the girl Zhao Gou brought back.

It's called cold frost.

"It is naturally impossible to do anything harmful to others. Earth... ahem, the Palace of Hell has its rules. People who have not been signed by me as a judge cannot be killed at will!"

"For the current plan, we can only let Leng Shuang brew some decoction and see if we can make these divine resentments grow!"

Everyone nodded.

Then they started watching Leng Shuang make soup.

Leng Shuang directly propped up a huge iron pot.

It's said to be an iron pot, but it actually looks a bit like a tripod.

As Leng Shuang continued to put in some medicinal materials and blood pills, the blood formed.

Gradually, waves of fragrance wafted out.

The fragrance made everyone in the Palace of Hell couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Someone wanted to take a sneaky taste.

He was quickly stopped by Leng Shuang: "Don't move around. I added a lot of evil things that are helpful to the ghosts. If a living person touches them, they will turn into bones in an instant!"

The people in the Palace of Hell were so frightened that they no longer dared to move.

Then everyone waited.

After Leng Shuang has prepared the decoction.

Everyone quickly put the resentment into the pot.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Wudao and others looked at the growth level of the soul.

Three days have passed.

The potion has been absorbed by those divine resentments, and the divine resentments have also grown.

But not much.

Anyway, it's not at all to the point of condensing soul and flesh.

This made the weapon refiner in the Palace of Hell feel a little melancholy.

"Can we just let them harm people?"

Leng Shuang looked at his cauldron and shook his head with a smile.

"That's not necessary. My potion is effective in the growth of these divine resentments. Next, I just need to brew more potions and water them with a huge amount. I think I can make them grow quickly!"

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up.

"Okay, okay!"

"Whatever Miss Leng Shuang needs us to do, just ask us!"

Leng Shuang looked at the weapon refiner at this time.

"I need a cauldron!"

The weapon refiner nodded.

"OK!"

at last.

With the efforts of everyone in the Palace of Hell.

A cauldron large enough to accommodate two hundred thousand people was built.

Leng Shuang stood directly on the edge of the cauldron.

Start to remix the potion.

This time the deployment was faster.

Because everyone is helping.

After the potion is prepared.

The people in the Palace of Hell began to pour the divine resentment into the pot.

"roar……"

Those gods resented themselves after absorbing the potion.

It instantly became violent, and a wave of evil energy began to permeate the air.

Even the aura is getting stronger and stronger.

"Weng~"

At this time.

Ksitigarbha sat cross-legged on a golden lion, with golden light erupting from his body.

The golden light turned into chains, directly covering the entire cauldron.

The resentment of the gods was directly suppressed.

The weapon refiner frowned.

"It still doesn't work, and the effect of the potion has gradually weakened."

Everyone couldn't help but feel depressed.

Leng Shuang was also a little discouraged at this time.

Then she put her hands together innocently.

"God, it's hard for me to perform this time. Please help me, don't let me fail!"

Leng Shuang's face was full of piety, and her two big watery eyes looked at the sky pitifully.

"Wow..."

Follow closely.

Everyone was stunned.

Because someone is really coming from the sky.

Those people fell from the sky.

There was still a wild laugh in his mouth.

"Ah hahahaha, ants in the fairy world, welcome my love!"

"Ahahaha...Ahahaha...uh!"

Then the people from the Palace of Hell looked at these people with unruly faces as they jumped into the pot of cold frost, and were quickly dissolved and absorbed by the resentment of the gods.

Everyone in the Palace of Hell looked at each other in shock.

Even a little unsure.

"Are these people sick?"

At this time, the divine resentment in the pot was also absorbing the life essence of these people while becoming sluggish.

The most important thing is.

These people came down very quickly.

Two hundred thousand people came down almost instantly.

It's like rushing to death.

I was afraid that I would be a step too late.

Everyone in the Palace of Hell stood beside the cauldron, watching the rapid growth of An Shen's Resentment. They were in terrible silence.

At this time Leng Shuang swallowed his saliva.

"Well, Lord God, I asked you to help me, and you directly sent me nearly 200,000 people?"

The people in the King of Hell also looked at Leng Shuang, with some shock in their eyes.

They were watching Leng Shuang praying.

They didn't take it seriously at first.

They even thought Leng Shuang was a little cute.

But who would have thought.

Did God really help?

At this time, the will of heaven was also full of question marks.

Even the spirit of thunder tribulation hidden above the nine heavens was not confident.

"Did I really do it?"

But the King of Hell was worried about another problem at this time.

"Judge Lin, we really didn't kill these 200,000 people. They jumped into the pot by themselves. We shouldn't be punished for this, right?"

Lin Wudao also recovered from his shock.

He quickly opened the Book of Earth.

After checking it out.

The corners of Lin Wudao's mouth twitched wildly.

"Well, these 200,000 people are all foreign evil demons. This time, our King of Hell killed 200,000 foreign evil demons, and we will be rewarded with one million soul pills and one million blood pills for each person!"

Lin Wudao subconsciously read out the contents of the judgment.

But he regretted it after he finished reading it.

One million soul pills and blood pills for each person.

At this point, the Hades Hall was stretched to the limit.

But the members of the Hades Hall were all excited.

"Long live the Hades, long live the Judge!"

Lin Wudao smiled bitterly.

"The number is huge, I need to report this to the Hades, wait a moment!"

Everyone nodded.

After Lin Wudao left the black fog.

He quickly contacted Liu Shunyi.

And told him what happened in the Hades Hall.

After Liu Shunyi heard the news.

He was also confused.

"What the hell, you set up a big pot, and then directly killed 200,000 foreign demons?"

Lin Wudao rubbed his temples.

"Actually, to be precise, they jumped into the pot by themselves, laughing and jumping, scrambling!"

"We didn't expect that the 200,000 people would die so efficiently!"

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