Chapter 1192: Blood splatter

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"The desert is barren, the blood becomes the sea, the bones become the mountain... there are scenes from that time."
The real Divine Son smiled, his eyes were fascinating, with a gorgeous halo.
"According to the record, this is a dragon corpse, and it is a real dragon corpse, reaching the fairy level."
"Heaven and earth luck, condensed to the limit, are all Jackie Chan phoenix. Dragon phoenix represents the heaven and earth luck. It is conceivable how terrifying this dragon's secret luck is."
"If I get it, I will skyrocket, comparable to a real dragon."
"Amitabha, the secret law of the 100 dynasties, said it well, and it cannot be swallowed alone."
Bozi laughed, folded his hands together, and a string of beads hung from the tiger's mouth.
"The mystery of the hundred dynasties, the hundred dragons, the mystery of the heaven and the hidden world have been negotiated, half on one side."
"We can be divided into one, it is enough, but the Buddha pity all sentient beings, minimize the casualties, let them catch the sinful people up, anyway, they were defeated, they have their responsibilities, these descendants, they should be replaced. Their ancestors atoned."
"How many people?" Juggernaut asked. There are too many creatures in the fairy world. For them, hundreds of millions of deaths and injuries are not a problem.
"Not much, only one million. Some of them escaped. The waste soil is too big. They know the terrain here better than we did and they couldn't catch it." Bozi said regretfully, "I'm so kind, but the gang didn't Appreciate it."
"Sure enough, some people's sins can't even be overcome by Buddha."
The moonlight was cold, shining on the desert, and there were corpses everywhere in the sand.
Suddenly, a huge black cloud spread from the opposite side.
"It's starting..." Bozi nodded. "Although it's only a small-scale conflict, it can't be taken lightly. After all, the other party is the mystery of the hidden world."
"This battle should be set on our side, it should be like this..."
The bodhisattva turned the bead, and suddenly a bead came off the line and fell on a pattern.
The formation turned into a huge prison, in which many waste soil people were held.
"Witch, what shall we do?"
"Witch... are we going to die?"
The woman is holding her child, the man is carrying the old man, everyone is ragged and haggard, looking at a middle-aged man with some white beard.
Holding the scepter in his hand, the breath in his body rose majesticly, but he could never break the imprisonment and curse, and he could only reach the realm of Yuanying.
The middle-aged man looked at the smoke coming from afar. It was thousands of demons. It was exactly the same as the demons in their wasteland. It was cruel, and they would tear and devour them alive.
On the other hand, even if they are not ordinary people, most of them stay in the guru stage.
This is not a war, but to die, everyone knows the ending.
The middle-aged man stood up, his pupils were dark, his hair was messy, and his messy beard made him look especially vicissitudes.
"Wang said, our ancestors are not sinners, we are not descendants of sinners, our ancestors used to be in charge of fairyland, we have names, we are Yanhuang."
"Our ancestors have fought against the demons on the opposite side and once killed them to surrender."
"We are not sinners, why should we kneel lowly?"
Everyone moved and lifted their bodies.
The middle-aged man laughed, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth: "There is something terrible, like the ancestors of that year, stepped on the battlefield, for glory, for Yanhuang."
"Do you have weapons?"
"Yes!" The people nodded, and the weapon in their hand was the most common weapon.
"Do you have hands?"
"Have!"
"Do you have teeth?"
"Have!"
"Then you can fight!"
He went out, and the sand in the desert hit his face, and it was very painful.
"How can there be no war without death, I will splash the sky with my blood."
The two people collided together, as if smashing a band of plasma. In an instant, the blood was filled and the moonlight was red.
"The road to washing is really beautiful. Seeing the blood of sin, it will eventually be purified." Bozi grinned and his eyes were very pious.
"You didn't follow the agreement." Suddenly, a voice rang out from the void, and at the next moment, a figure with blood-colored lines all over the body came out.
"Xuanji Moyu?"
Xuanji's status in the hidden world is equivalent to that of the heavenly court in the fairy world.
The person in front of him is also one of the best.
"I think it's going well."
The figure sneered: "Last time, let you win. This time, let us win. As a result, I rushed to monsters and died ten..."
"died?"
The three Bozis looked toward the battlefield, somewhat stunned, because in their view, the sinners on the waste land were basically under the guru, and the other party was at least above the Taoist government, and most of them were even infancy, which is completely Unilateral Holocaust.
But it was still dead.
Bozi looked, and suddenly saw hundreds of people constantly fighting a monster with their teeth, nails, and elbows.
Hundreds died, and those in the back succeeded.
They just stared at a kill, and in the end, they were really killed by them.
The condition is tragic, the broken corpses are everywhere, the blood is red.
"It's really stubborn, these sinners, who are obviously dying, even trouble me before they die." Puzi sighed.
He saw a man standing in the center and commanding blood to kill the enemy. That was a witch who was at the peak of Yuan Ying.
Bozi hummed, the middle-aged man suddenly stunned, and then stared at the moonlight in the sky, and fell straight to the ground.
"It should be fine now." Bozi nodded toward the figure.
The figure is silent.
With the killing below, the lines on his body revealed the color of bleeding red in black.
"Not enough, far enough, blood is not enough, killing is not enough, can't mobilize the secret law of the 100 dynasties."
"You should know that this secret method is good for spiritual practice."
Juggernaut nodded: "Naturally know, please rest assured that in a few days, we will be able to gather ten million strong, at least above the planting path."
"Just like that." The shadow turned into blood and disappeared.
In the desert, the darkness recedes, leaving the blood and flesh of nothing.
"It's really tragic."
The Bodhisattva waved his hand and the sand was drowned by the wind and sand.
"However, your sins are also cleared, Amitabha."
...
In the dark, Chu Yi and others went all the way.
These roads are weird, they change frequently, and there are natural killing formations. Many people want to take shortcuts, but they all die on this road.
Fortunately, Chu Yi had huge luck shields, and those formations seemed to completely ignore them.
They waited until they came to the avenue before stepping out of the dangerous area.
"Why is the moon on that day so red?" The fat man looked up and was surprised.
This bright moon is not really a bright moon, but is born in this small world.
"There must have been a war in the central area, blood stained the sky." Chu Yi's eyes dimmed.
He didn't know why, and his heart was a little dull, and he quickly put his mind on the true dragon.
It is a pity that the more you look, the more irritable.
At the same time, there was a noise on this avenue.
It was dark and foggy. From the end of the road, four paper men carried a paper sedan and walked in the direction of Chu Yi.
"Mo Xing Ye Lu, black and white impermanence." The sedan made a noise.
"I'm still dry, be careful of fire candles." Chu Yi rolled his eyes. This kind of thing is scary for ordinary people, scaring them?
Didn't you see Wu De's eyes shining, do you want to collect these things?
Step by step!
Suddenly, from the top of the sedan chair, beans rolled down and turned into villains.
These villains rode on war horses, and some wore helmets and armed with spears, like the same army.
As the empty pupil shrank, he hurriedly said: "You are careful, these are the two sent by the heaven court, the yin and yang, very mysterious."
"Yan Luo Xianzun!" There was a somber voice in the sedan chair, neither male nor female, "Come here today and accept your Yangshou."
"My life is not so good, but it happens that you have paper people, and when you die, you will be burned directly to you."
"dead?"
"Ji Jie... Didn't you find that the moonlight is so tonight?"
"There was a war in the Central District, and all the dead were criminals caught from the waste."
"Bleeding into a river, they were torn apart by the opponent's monster army without any resistance."
"That scene is really cruel."
"Yan Luo Xianzun, this will also be your end."