Chapter 4237: Ji Shiwei's death is not saved (3)

However, the flame that wrapped around him did not disappear, but instead invaded into his protective cover.
The night of the night looked up to the sky and laughed: "Xuan Zhen, let the people of Da Bei Temple, everyone in this compassionate city look at the true face of your Da Bei Temple? [Rotting Mantra] can corrode all the vitality around the earth and can devour Xuan Xian The life of all the creatures below."
"At the beginning, I burned down the [Rotten Mantra] on the floating island, and Emperor Ming Ju understood the [Rotten Mantra] and worked hard to hurt him, so that the floating island could continue to survive. The floating island and Emperor Ming Ju had nothing. Related, but he is willing to lose his skill for those ants-like lives."
The long-handed clan [Sky Crane] who used to burn the sky could use this [Rotten Mantra] to die with the floating island.
Emperor Ming Ju had to be hit hard before saving thousands of creatures on the floating island.
It can be seen how powerful the rot mantra is.
"Although I hate the hypocrisy of these so-called decent men, I still admire Emperor Ming Ju."
"What about you Dabei Temple?! Is it just to save yourself, or to abandon your cultivation, and save tens of thousands of believers in this compassionate city?!"
Xuan Zhen's face was blue and white.
In the ear came the compassionate city dwellers in fear and pain for help: "Master Xuanzhen, save us, save us!!"
The land underfoot has turned into yellow sand, and the yellow sand has turned into a vortex, engulfing people a little bit.
At the same time, their spiritual power and cultivation behavior were engulfed.
Jue Ming desperately flies in the air to fight the pulling power of [Rotten Mantra].
But it is getting harder and harder.
He watched as the citizens of the City of Mercy were engulfed by vortexes, and the brothers and sisters, under the decay of the Corruption Curse, gradually disappeared, and their faces grew older.
"Uncle Xuanzhen!!" Juesheng shouted loudly, "Uncle Shi, what should I do? Save my brother, save the citizens of the compassionate city!"
"Amitabha!"
Xuan Zhen folded his hands together, lowered his eyebrows, and a golden masterpiece around him. The golden bowl in his hand slowly hung over the top of his head and enveloped him.
The black flame that was eroding his body immediately made a noisy sound when he touched the glow from the golden bowl, and then disappeared.
But every time a black flame was annihilated, Xuan Zhen's forehead rolled a drop of sweat.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha... Xuan Zhen, you really chose to protect yourself!"
"When you torture and kill us innocent red dust to kill the host body, you can still say that it is for the sake of the world, what else do you have to say now?"
"Dabei Temple, where is the great compassion, only hypocrisy and selfishness!"
"City of Mercy, where is the mercy, there are only pieces that are abandoned and used at will!!"
"Xuan Zhen, I can't kill you today, but I will wait for you in hell, wait for you to carry your sins, and come to sink with me, ha ha ha ha ha..."
Dark Night III also had a black flame wrapped around him, and the flame burned more and more, slowly swallowing him completely.
"The third boy!"
Obviously was already dying, but his face was hung with a beaming smile.
Because he saw the resentment and distrust of Xuan Zhen in the eyes of the compassionate city residents.
Once the suspected seeds are planted, they will one day become a male fire.
Burn these hypocritical bald donkeys in Dabei Temple cleanly.
Dark Night III slowly closed his eyes, waiting for [Rotten Mantra] to burn away his dead bones.