Chapter 2635

"this!"

In an instant, Xia Ping's body shook. He felt the original energy from the high hell, as if he didn't need money, and crazily instilled it on himself.

Countless Hell Golden Crow cells on his body were cheering. For the Hell Golden Crow bloodline, these energies from the source of hell are simply the greatest tonic.

After a few breaths, he found that the Hell Golden Crow cells in his body were crazily awakening, 100 million, 1 billion, 10 billion, 100 billion...

Wave after wave, like a torrent of energy erupted from his body, pouring into his limbs and bones, filling every corner of his body with abundant energy.

But the most important thing is not the infusion of original energy, but the contract between Qinglian Hell's original will and Xia Ping's soul.

In an instant, a cyan slate emerged from the cyan chaotic original energy. This is the original slate of Qinglian Hell, known as the Creation Slate.

If one controls this slate of creation, it is equivalent to controlling everything in Qinglian Hell.

If it is not recognized by the original will of Qinglian Hell, it is impossible to refine the creation stone, and it will be greatly resisted by the original will.

But Xia Ping has been recognized by the original will, so refining it is quite simple, as if he was escorted to Tsinghua University and Peking University all the way, and there is no need for exams at all.

Rumble~~

In an instant, Xia Ping felt his soul tremble, and strands of soul breath instantly merged into the creation slate, and he completely refined the creation slate in just one breath.

"this!"

Xia Ping immediately discovered that the whole world had undergone earth-shaking changes, and his will was integrated into the creation slate at once, and entered the deepest source of Qinglian Hell.

The soul he found seemed to envelop the entire Qinglian Hell, and he could feel every mountain, every valley, every river, and even every grain of gravel in the entire Qinglian Hell.

It seems that Qinglian Hell is a part of himself.

As long as he moves his mind and activates the original power of Qinglian Hell, he can change the various terrains of Qinglian Hell at will.

For example, elevating mountains, widening rivers, etc. This is like the creation god, fabricating the world at will, changing it into the shape and place you like.

However, this requires the consumption of a large amount of original energy, and it is not possible to do whatever one wants.

"It seems that the damage is too serious."

At this moment, Xia Ping frowned, and soon he discovered that the Qinglian Hell was damaged too seriously at this moment. It was originally intact, like the original energy of the sun, but at this moment it was missing a large piece.

This is like being swallowed by a dog eating the moon, and a large piece of it was swallowed abruptly. This caused Qinglian Hell to suffer heavy losses, and even the original will was completely damaged, as if it was a candle in the wind.

-It's no wonder that Qinglian Hell's original will was so anxious before, looking everywhere for someone who could save him. If it was a step later, the entire Qinglian Hell's origin would be swallowed up by the void monster and completely destroyed.

Vaguely, he also sensed that the entire Qinglian Hell was filled with thousands of warehouses and hundreds of holes, exuding an aura of destruction everywhere, as if it would completely collapse in the next second.

"this!"

Xia Ping was speechless. He thought he had taken a big advantage, but he didn't expect to get a hot potato and accept a mess. This is a high-level hell plane that is about to collapse.

If you want to restore this high-level hell plane, you don't know how long it will take and how much energy will be consumed.

But if you think about it carefully, the same is true. If it is the Qinglian Hell in its heyday, how could its original will admit that it is only a person in the realm of an ancient saint.

It is precisely because it is at stake that it will lower its requirements and accept orders when it is in danger.

"No, no, there seems to be an easy way to fix it."

At this moment, Xia Ping touched his chin, his eyes showed a gleam, and his eyes were on the tens of billions of void monsters that were petrified by the power of the real demon god.

To be honest, the bodies of these void monsters possess huge original energy, but ordinary demons simply cannot use it.

But he is different. He possesses the power of the Hell Golden Crow. Every drop of blood on his body is burning with the flame of the Hell Golden Crow. He can easily refine these void monsters and ignite them like fuel.

If the corpses of these tens of billions of void monsters are all ignited, and the huge original energy is completely integrated into the origin of Qinglian Hell, it may not only restore the original energy of Qinglian Hell, but also make Qinglian Hell stronger.

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate.

Whoosh!

In an instant, with the help of Qinglian Hell's original will, Xia Ping stepped out from the Demon God's Ruins at once, and no restraining formation could stop him.

He came directly to the place where countless void monsters gathered. At this moment, Qinglian Hell basically had all the demons dead, and he didn't worry about his actions being seen by other demons.

clatter~~~

In the next second, Xia Ping circulated the Hell Golden Crow Flame in his body, and it instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames, completely burning these petrified void monsters.

Although these void monsters have been petrified, the original energy in their bodies has not changed, so when the hell golden crow flame penetrates into the bodies of these void monsters.

Suddenly, it was as if the flame met oil, and it began to burn blazingly.

Rumble~~

In an instant, the stone sculptures of void monsters turned into huge torches under the flames of the Golden Crow from Hell, and red flames soared into the sky.

If there were demons watching from outside, they would definitely see the entire Qinglian Hell shrouded in flames, as if it had turned into a huge fireball or a raging sun, emitting endless rays of light.

…………

Under Xia Ping's actions, several days passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period of time, tens of billions of void monsters were ignited by the power of the golden crow flames from hell. Their whole bodies were burned up, and all the impurities in their bodies were burned to ashes, turned into wisps of black flames and expelled.

In the end, they all leave the purest and purest original energy.

Even the original energy of Qinglian Hell that had been swallowed by these void monsters was released from their stomachs and returned to the land of Qinglian Hell again.

It can be said that this time Qinglian Hell not only did not lose anything, but also made a lot of money.

"It's starting to evolve."

Xia Ping was very excited. The corpses of these void monsters melted and turned into a huge source of hell power. These source powers were like golden liquids, blending into every corner of Qinglian Hell.

And these energies are also greedily absorbed by the original will of Qinglian Hell.