Buddhism has a saying: put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground.

This is an exhortation to the wicked to let go of the killing in their hearts, to let go of everything, and that the past is like a cloud of smoke, and that it will pass away in spite of time.

But as the holy son of Buddhism, Monk Mingzang showed a terrifying killing power today, and his body was surrounded by terrifying golden light, and his robe was also shining with golden light.

At the same time, he killed with the King Kong invincible Mingzang Zen staff and rushed into the poisonous scorpion.

He has the incorruptible body of King Kong, and he is not afraid of these poisonous scorpions, and he will kill them today.

"We're here to help, too!"

The Yin and Yang Twins join in.

"I'll do it too!"

Sword Demon Allen also struck.

There is Monk Mingzang slaughtering in front, and the Yin and Yang Twins and Sword Demon Allen are escorting behind, and for a while, those poisonous scorpions can't get close for the time being.

However, the number of poisonous scorpions is obviously not only about a hundred, but even more terrifying, dense, sweeping from a distance, like a torrent.

Monk Mingzang scolded, "The Buddha said, it! The way back is blocked, what should I do?"

Although he said this, the terrifying karmic fire also spread at the first time, turning into a huge cage, enveloping several people and preventing the poisonous scorpion from approaching.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

“……”

The number of poisonous scorpions is very staggering, and there are more than 3,000 of them in this moment, and the number is still increasing.

In this place, there are no natural enemies, and there is a large amount of carrion as an energy source, which makes the reproduction speed of these poisonous scorpions too fast, and they can also cultivate in addition to devouring carrion, each poisonous scorpion has great power, these poisonous scorpions are superimposed, and the power produced by them is no less than the joint attack of hundreds of Jindan masters.

Although the karmic fire is terrifying, it can't withstand the large number of poisonous scorpions, and they ignore the continuous impact of death, so that the forehead of Monk Demingzang also seeps out sweat.

It can be seen that dealing with these poisonous scorpions, Monk Mingzang is not as easy as it seems.

"No, there are too many poisonous scorpions here, and they can't be killed, if we don't find a way as soon as possible, several of us will fall here. ”

This is definitely not alarmist, but something that is really likely to happen.

At this time, Lu Donglai looked at the blood lake, the area of this blood lake is huge, and he can't see the end at a glance, but when he is far away, he can feel the hope of life, but if he is close, this place is like a pool of stagnant water, full of the smell of death, and no living creature can survive in such water.

They feared that once they set foot in the lake, they would encounter even more difficult dangers.

"No matter, only by stepping into the blood lake can there be a glimmer of life, otherwise, the poisonous scorpion is endless, and if it is inexhaustible, there will be a big problem. ”

"Ship a ship!"

"Make a wooden boat out of the surrounding trees and step into the blood lake, this is the only way to survive!"

"Quick!"

Lu Donglai made a move, and at this time, he had to race against time.

On the other side, Monk Mingzang, Yin and Yang Twins, and Sword Demons are all fighting against poisonous scorpions, but there are too many of them, and their protection range is shrinking, and the impact of those poisonous scorpions is too huge, which makes several people feel great pressure.

"How's it going? Okay, we can't hold on anymore!"

"The Buddha said, it's going to be cool. ”

"That's it!"

The first time they turned around, they saw that a simple wooden boat had been loaded, enough to accommodate everyone on board, and it had been tied up with things around it, so it would not break easily.

However, at this time, several people couldn't care so much, and turned around and got on the boat.

When the wooden boat sailed into the lake of blood, the poisonous scorpions still rushed towards them desperately, but immediately after, a terrifying scene happened.

After all the living poisonous scorpions entered the blood lake, their bodies disintegrated in an instant, turning into a cloud of mist.

Hundreds of poisonous scorpions, all of them have turned into mist.

These poisonous scorpions are also aware of the horror of this blood lake, and no longer rush into the lake, but make a chirp on the shore, which makes people's scalps tingle.

The faces of Lu Donglai and the others were also not much better, not because of the voices of these poisonous scorpions, but because of the strangeness of this blood lake, so terrible poisonous scorpions entered this blood lake and did not survive.

If any one of them falls into the lake, will it be the same fate?

The size of this lake of blood is huge, and it is not clear where the source is and where the end is......

"The Buddha said, it's terrible, the little monk inexplicably feels that this place is full of great danger, Amitabha, the Buddha blesses!" Monk Mingzang clasped his hands together and chanted silently in his heart.

"There is no end to the sea of blood...... I didn't expect that one day it would be like this, there is a record of such a place in the Holy See of Light, it is a place of great evil, and we are waiting to set foot on it, but I am afraid that I will die and survive. The Pope's son, Duke Caesar, spoke up, and he had a certain familiarity with this kind of place, from some of the texts of the Holy See.

It was precisely because he knew the strangeness of such a place that even Duke Caesar's face was not much better.

Monk Mingzang and Duke Caesar, these are the two strongest people in the scene, especially in a place like this, their strength can be fully displayed.

But the more this is the case, even these two people show such expressions, which naturally affects the mood of several other people.

"We're like spectators now, drifting with the flow and not knowing where to go. ”

This is the place that moved several people the most, since entering this blood lake, their strength has been suppressed so much that they can't even exert the power of the innate realm, which makes it difficult for them to accept, and it seems that they are limited by the rules of this place.

They are all proud sons of the sky, and they should be in charge of their own destiny, but now everyone is on the wooden boat, and they can't control its direction, so they can only let the lake surge, and move with the waves with the wooden boat, not knowing when they will be able to dock.

They didn't go rowing, they couldn't get into the water, anything that got into the water would disintegrate, only their wooden boats floated on the surface of the lake, and they were not affected.

One day

Two days,

Three days

……

I don't know how many days have passed,

And on the seventeenth day or so, there was a melodious singing voice in the distance, the song was moving, like a fish beauty perched on the reef, making an intoxicating sound, which made people unconsciously attracted and wanted to listen.

"It's wonderful. ”

"It's so moving. ”

"Like the sound of heaven......"

"Whose voice is this?"

"Look...... There's a Gobi over there...... It seems to be a personal ......"