Chapter 111: To each his own mind

At the same time, the earth collapsed, and a blood-red lake gushed out, and there was an ancient white bone altar in the center, on which the flags were hunting, and a group of ghosts were flying. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The bright red and strong fishy smell of the lake flows along the earth, forming an extremely complex ancient array, in the large array, thousands of sarcophagi break through the earth, and the terrifying corpse shadow breaks out of the coffin, there are three zombies, and the weakest person who cultivates also has a blood corpse rank, it can be said that this zombie army is a force that is enough to shake the eight desolations in the entire flood wilderness.

Although there are only less than twenty Gu Zombies, their combat effectiveness is extremely strong, they are invulnerable, their bodies are extremely powerful, they are the first to charge into battle, the number of Spirit Zombies is the largest, they are extremely brutal, they are broken in the air and suck blood, and the long-range attack power of Yuan Zombie can be called perverted, moving mountains and seas to call for wind and rain.

As soon as the zombie army appeared, the strength of the flood desolation suffered heavy losses, and many cultivators were killed in an instant in the unknown cause!

Kitano Kowloon General Lu Weilou fought fiercely, and fought fiercely with the three spirit zombies, the golden Gomang cut the void, and the powerful force forced the three spirit zombies to retreat, and the figure quickly appeared in front of Gu Hua Luo, and said in a deep voice: "Retreat!" ”

Gu Hualuo smiled coldly and said, "Wealth and danger are sought, since you have entered this corpse family today, how can you retreat without a fight?" Kitano generals, kill! ”

With the order of the emperor Gu Hualuo, the Beiye army immediately formed a battle formation, the cavalry stepped forward, and launched a crazy rush to kill the zombie army, Gu Hualuo even let out a deep sigh, his slender hand rose, the huge sacred tree broke out of the ground, and the vines spread everywhere, covering a void, and went straight to the altar.

"Stupid!" Seeing that Gu Hualuo did not retreat but advanced, Lu Weilou's face couldn't help but sink, and he scolded, it is estimated that looking at the entire Beiye Dynasty, it is estimated that he alone dares to speak to Gu Hualuo like this, but he can't, his mission is to protect the holder of the Nine Dragons Great Seal, that is, the current Gu Hualuo, Gu Hualuo does not retreat, and he naturally cannot retreat.

As soon as the Kitano army moved, the scene was completely chaotic, and the other major forces also had to take action, and the formation of the Kitano army not only attacked the zombies, but also hindered their retreat.

There are five bronze coffins floating on the blood lake around the altar, each bronze coffin is carved with ancient desolate heavenly beasts, gluttony, ruthlessness, poverty, pixiu, etc., exuding bursts of spiritual light, the attack of the Nine Heavens Holy Tree is coming, and the five bronze coffins all exude a powerful light, as if a blood-colored light curtain is waving in the air, cutting off all the branches that attack.

If Shen Hanyu was present at this moment, he would definitely be surprised, because the posture and appearance of the heavenly beasts carved on the five bronze coffins were exactly the same as the heavenly beasts on the altar of the Divine Hell Relic.

The cultivators of the An family relied on the fragments of the divine moon to fight against the corpse clan with the power of the divine moon, although they fought hard, they would not fall into the situation of the fish and flesh of the case, and An Ziling even exerted the power of the holy realm to suppress all the corpse clans.

The Heavenly Gate Immortal Sword broke through the sky and formed a supreme sword formation, and the sky was full of flying swords, fighting with many Yuan Zombies in the air, each with its own victory or defeat.

The Demon Sealing Palace used the Demon Sealing Heavenly Power to kill wildly, and launched bloody counterattacks against the zombie army again and again.

The immortal earth and fairy sound are moving, and the immortal art removes the yin and evil, and restrains a large number of spirits.

For many strong people, the most difficult thing to deal with is the dozen or so ancient zombies, even the monks of the small Wuxiang Temple are quite a headache, and there are already three monks who have spilled their blood on the wasteland.

This battle is nothing less than tragic and bloody, and the powerhouses of the Flood Desolation are not facing ordinary cultivator sects, but terrifying corpse clans, thousands of zombie armies!

In order to survive, everyone is fighting frantically, in this force, the Kitano army is the most combative, and has also become the primary enemy of the zombie army, all parties are trying their best to kill each other, and the various major factions are also unprecedentedly united at this moment, but in the impact of the zombie army, the major factions are also suffering heavy losses.

What worries Zhu Qiang the most is the five bronze coffins that have not been touched so far, and the ones lying in them are very likely to be ancient zombies at the level of corpse kings.

Lu Weilou's strength is superb, one manpower fights the three ancient zombies, the battle is waving, constantly crushing the sky, and the aftermath also sets off a monstrous wave on the lake, if it is not suppressed by the altar and the five bronze coffins, it is estimated that the blood lake will be overturned by Lu Weilou.

In the distant stone hall, Mu Jiuyang stood on the dilapidated stone tower and looked at the broken sky in the distance, and couldn't help but shake his head, and said: "It's thousands of human lives again, and now in this world, human life is really cheaper than grass." ”

"Human life is cheap." Ling Zhiyue's tone was indifferent, and then she looked at Mu Jiuyang and said, "Is this what you arranged?" ”

Mu Jiuyang shook his head and said, "No, I'm at most a guide, this is their own choice, it's all a trap, this time, it's hard for anyone to get out alive." ”

"What do you mean?" Shen Hanyu frowned.

Mu Jiuyang pointed in the air and said: "In that place, it is where the Dao Palace is located, there is actually a tomb, it is rumored to be the burial point of the Ten Realms Dao Corps, but no one has verified it, there is a passage to other worlds there, but the price of opening the passage is the need for blood sacrifices, a large number of blood sacrifices." ”

"How do you know?" Shen Hanyu asked.

"Because he is the prince of the Qi Heavenly Dynasty." Monk Huien sat on the side and crossed Erlang's legs, picking his toes regardless of the image, and he didn't look like an outstanding disciple of Buddhism at all.

The implication of Monk Huien's words is obvious, that is, there is such a record in the former Qi Dynasty.

Shen Hanyu didn't speak, he had already guessed where this space passage would lead, the appearance of J-31 may not be accidental, since J-31 can appear, it means that this passage will lead to the Red Dust World, if this group of people really appears in the Red Dust World, it doesn't take too much, only one or two enter, it will also be an unprecedented disaster for the Red Dust World.

Can't let this channel open! This is Shen Hanyu's only thought at the moment.

The Dao Palace was discovered by the Golden Spirit Zombie, so the only one who wants to open the passage is this Golden Spirit Zombie, if this Golden Spirit Zombie appears in the Red Dust Realm, what will be the consequences? Who in the Red Dust World will be able to resist it? Shen Hanyu didn't dare to imagine.

"What is your purpose?" Shen Hanyu looked at Mu Jiuyang again.

Mu Jiuyang looked at Shen Hanyu, suddenly smiled slightly, and said, "I want to kill all of them, all the powerhouses of the desolation, the golden spirit stiff, all of them have to die." ”

"What's in it for you?" Ling Zhiyue asked.

"It's more enjoyable." Mu Jiuyang's smile was a little unpredictable, Shen Hanyu and Ling Zhiyue glanced at each other, there are no fools here, Mu Jiuyang is definitely not a psychopath, he must have his own greater purpose, thinking so, Shen Hanyu looked at the bored Monk Huien on the side, but Monk Huien smiled stupidly, pretending to be stupid and stunned.

"Don't go over, if you do, you too will be reduced to nourishment, and there will be no effect." Seeming to see through Shen Hanyu's thoughts, Mu Jiuyang smiled, as if everything was under his control.

Shen Hanyu slowly approached Mu Jiuyang, his eyes were very gloomy, and he said word by word: "You, what do you want to get?" ”

Mu Jiuyang didn't move at all, looking at Shen Hanyu who was coming, he felt the powerful killing intent emanating from Shen Hanyu, but he was not nervous, but he was very calm, and he was silent for a moment before he spoke: "I want to create a new flood wilderness, and I want to challenge the existence of the Ten Realms Dao Corpses who have not succeeded in challenging them." ”

"What is it?"

"Dao."

"Dao?" Shen Hanyu stopped.

"Yes, the Tao, a fallen way, a way without a way out." Mu Jiuyang said, what he said was very meaningful.

Monk Huien stood up at this moment, without the appearance of a hanger, and said: "What the ancient prince said is right, this world needs to be reshaped, and the Ten Realms of the Flood Desolation need a truth, and a Lang Lang Qiankun is needed. ”

Ling Zhiyue looked at Monk Huien, and suddenly said, "Could it be that you will be struck by lightning and destroy the sect, as a disciple of the Buddhist family, you actually want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?" ”

"Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor?" Monk Huien laughed out loud and said: "The real Buddha has already passed away, and he has been completely annihilated by the so-called Tao......" When he said the last sentence, Monk Huien's face became very gloomy for a moment, almost a little hideous, and it really had nothing to do with the disciples of Buddhism.

"It seems...... Is it true......" Looking at Monk Huien and Mu Jiuyang, Ling Zhiyue muttered to herself.

Shen Hanyu looked at Ling Zhiyue and said, "What is it?" ”

Ling Zhiyue looked at Shen Hanyu, there were no words, or rather, she didn't know how to say it.

"There's no need to know so quickly, when you really know the secret of the Ten Realms Dao Corpse in the future and touch the core of the Corpse Dao, you will naturally know that now we are just following the old path of the Ten Realms Dao Corpse, no matter how specific it is, we won't know anything." Mu Jiuyang turned around, looked in the direction of the battlefield again, and said after a while: "It's better to ...... Let's go over and take a look, it's a pity not to take a look at such a lively situation. ”

"I'm a good ...... It's so lively. In the barren land of the corpses, several figures were shaking in the dark, looking at the blood-filled battlefield in the distance, and couldn't help but smack their tongues secretly.

"Hey, Scythe, are you sure we're safe?" A short-haired young man said with his nostrils picked.

The Demon Scythe turned his head to look at the young man and said, "Ling Jiutian, what do you mean?" I don't believe the old man, do you? If you don't believe me, go farther, I'm not happy to take you with me. ”

Ling Jiutian picked his nostrils, sneezed again, and muttered to himself: "A hairy boy is always an old man, if you hadn't robbed my baby, Lao Tzu wouldn't be happy to follow you." ”

"What do you mean I robbed you, it's just that you are slow, I will go to archaeology, what are you going to do?" The scythe snorted.

"If you are a second uncle, a tomb robber will be a tomb thief, and you will say so lofty, you say that you will steal the corpse, you will steal the corpse, what can you do if you give the funeral goods to Lao Tzu, you will die." Ling Jiutian was a little indignant.

"Don't quarrel, we're leaving, the battlefield is out of control, it seems to be coming at us, Xiyan, you and the demon sickle go first, explore the road ahead, and Ling Jiutian and I will break off." An Zifeng, who was dressed in a black robe, said in a deep voice.

"Hmm." Xi Yan nodded and walked backwards with the Demon Scythe.

Ling Jiutian also wanted to follow, but was grabbed by An Zifeng with one hand: "Why are you going?" ”

"Withdraw." Ling Jiutian didn't blush.

An Zifeng looked at Ling Jiutian, his face was joyless and sad, the atmosphere was calm for three seconds, Ling Jiutian finally shook his hands, and resigned himself helplessly: "Okay, Brother An, you have the final say, after it is broken, it will be broken, and your own family can't do it." ”

An Zifeng let go of his hand at this time, and the three figures quickly fought towards the place where they were, two cultivators, one was stiff, and the void shattered where he passed, and the earthquake cracked.

The Moon Curse Divine Pattern turned into a blade magic weapon and slashed violently, and the spirit stiff face was hideous, constantly roaring, and frantically counterattacking.

"Uh...... I said Boss An, that's your An family's cultivator, do you want to do it? Ling Jiutian took out two obsidian daggers and looked at An Zifeng with some hesitation.

An Zifeng didn't have the slightest emotion in his eyes, he was silent for a moment, and slowly spit out a word: "Kill." ”

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