The Black Wind King fell to the ground heavily, howling hysterically.

After a quarter of an hour, his terrible howl finally died down. Xia Rumeng, who was covered in blood, gasped, slowly straightened his waist, waved the silver long sword in his hand very gracefully, and smiled at the Faceless Buddha.

In this life, Xia Rumeng was born noble, and after becoming a horse, he was even more clothed and fed, and he was extremely honored.

At this moment, where can he see the embarrassed appearance of the low-level pawn of the barbarian god clan in the previous life, and between his gestures, he shows the grace and luxury that the top nobles should have, even if he is covered in blood, he is still very calm and elegant.

flicked away a drop of blood hanging from the tip of the long sword, and with a flip of his palm, the long sword turned into a flash of sword and sank into his arm.

Xia Rumeng raised his face with his hands behind his back, his face stained with a few points of blood, looked at the sky and smiled leisurely: "Great Abbot, we have no way back." ”

The Faceless Buddha looked at Xia Rumeng coldly: "Yes, Your Highness, we have no way back." ”

They seem to have forgotten that they are cousins.

They deliberately forgot that they were cousins.

Yesterday's events, like withered yellow flowers, will eventually be forgotten.

Now, one of them is a high-ranking abbot of the Red Lotus Temple, and the other is a very noble Sui Dynasty horse...... Oh no, the most honorable Duke of Wuguo.

Duke Zhenman, the name is a little rougher, but the charm is profound, Xia Rumeng is like a treasure, cherished and cherished very much.

The same is true for the Faceless Buddha.

What Xia Rumeng thought in his heart was exactly the same as what he thought in his heart.

There are no more numbered cousins in Wu, the past life has become a complete dream, and only the current life is real.

"Your Majesty said that we should take care of all the follow-ups. "Xia Rumeng's divine soul power is like a water wave, enveloping the entire county town. The county town is withered, and there is not one one of the ten people left, and all that is left are the young and strong who have been forced to obey the thief.

Other old and weak women and children were either beheaded directly on the day the city was broken, or they were already dead because they were humiliated these days.

The rest of the young men also looked frightened, and many of them had scattered and crazy eyes, already schizophrenic and completely collapsed.

"These noble, high gods, the troubles they have caused, we have to put an end to them. The Faceless Buddha sighed: "This is cause and effect, if it were not for our protection, our connivance, how could their essence and blood clones make such a big mess in the Sui Dynasty?"

With a long sigh, the Faceless Buddha flew into the air.

Behind his head, a round of golden light wrapped in a large area of purple qi rose up, and a golden wheel of merit with a diameter of 100 zhang emerged, and the golden light and purple qi were like a scorching sun, illuminating the void within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

Compared with the big golden cake at the back of Wu Tie's head, the golden light of the Faceless Buddha's merits is tens of thousands of times worse in both quantity and quality, but the golden wheel of merit with a diameter of 100 zhang is really amazing.

In fact, as the abbot of the Red Lotus Temple, if you want to do evil, you can certainly do heinous evil, and if you want to do good, the merit will naturally come rolling in, and you don't even need to do it yourself.

"This merit, the poor monk is ashamed to receive, and today I will return it to you. ”

The Faceless Buddha let out a loud shout, and then began to recite the transcendent scriptures of the Red Lotus Temple. Countless golden rays smaller than sesame seeds condensed into words like substance, spurting out of his mouth like a torrential rain, falling towards the dozens of counties that had been captured by the Black Wind Laozhai in all directions.

The Black Wind King only conquered these counties and did evil wantonly, wantonly doing evil, and did not extract the souls and essence blood of these ordinary people.

Dozens of counties and counties were turned into dead domains, and the yin qi between heaven and earth was extremely thick, and the souls of countless killed people were entangled by yin qi, stranded between the ruins and broken walls, and they did not enter reincarnation for the first time.

The golden light fell from the sky, and every grain of golden light was integrated into a divine soul.

One by one, the translucent, shrouded in faint golden light, smiled, and flew up from the ruins, bowed to the Faceless Buddha from afar, and then quietly dissolved into the void.

The golden wheel of merit behind the Faceless Buddha shrank slightly, and the people killed in dozens of counties were overtaken in a very short period of time. With the blessing of the golden light of the Faceless Buddha's sacrifice, the innate qualifications of these people in the next life will definitely surpass their peers.

In the city, those young people who were lucky enough to survive were also injected by the golden light.

They were all smiling, their expressions suddenly became extremely relaxed, and one by one their muscles relaxed, and they fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep. All the negative energy in their hearts has been eliminated by the golden light of merit, and they can live very smoothly in the future.

Dozens of counties that were originally gloomy and bleak soon became sunny and vibrant.

The Faceless Buddha and Xia Rumeng saluted the young men who were sleeping in the ruins, then turned around and walked away.

"The poor monk is the three living Buddhas of the Red Lotus Temple, the Faceless Buddha...... I've seen His Highness the Pony. ”

"The great monk is polite, in the future, we should have a lot of contacts. ”

That's exactly what happened...... Pony, please!"

"Please, the next place, which is half a day's journey. ”

In the boundless void, in the black space, in a huge mountain range flying rapidly in the void, palaces with simple shapes but huge volumes stood majestically.

The barbarian god clan is divided into several god groups, and according to the bloodline, they believe in the god of war, the god of violence, the god of killing, the god of cruelty, the god of courage, and other barbarian gods with developed limbs and simple minds.

Outside the temple dedicated to the god of violence, in a small hall that was not big or small, covering an area of acres, a roar of anger and corruption suddenly came. In the next moment, a terrible sound of bones shattering sounded, and several well-born Terran girls twisted their limbs, drew a sharp parabola, and were thrown out of the hall.

"Despicable ...... Despicable ......"

A giant man who was seven or eight feet tall, with knotted muscles all over his body, green skin, and thin blood vessels the thickness of a sea bowl protruding from under his skin, rushing out of the hall like a python, roared hysterically.

"Traitor, damned traitor...... Black...... Black...... Black...... Damn, how many of them are there?"

The giant man angrily struck his head with his fist, and the hit was like thunder.

The aconite slowly walked out of the temple of violence, tilting his head to look at the giant man: "Wuqi (du), the little bit of your insignificant brain that you have left, have you also squirted out? Are you stupid? Do you want to smash your own head and commit suicide?"

The figure of the aconitum flashed, and suddenly came to Wu Qi's side, and then kicked him out.

"If you want to die, I'll help you!" the aconite 'quack' laughed maniacally.

Wu Qi lay on the ground on all fours, unable to get up for a long time. Hearing Aconite's words, he shuddered and screamed hoarsely: "No, Honorable Highness, two lowly inferior warriors, they have betrayed the powerful barbarian god clan!"