Chapter Twenty-Four: The Devil Descends

Fires tend to spread very quickly by the wind, especially in dry deserts. In order to shelter from the wind and sand, the Desert Dynasty planted poplars, thorns and dates under the leadership of the Desert Sword Emperor, but unexpectedly, in the end, it became a condiment for the burning company camp. Zhu Tian looked at the skyrocketing fire below, and only felt a tingling of his scalp. Angry! Knowing this, he should have listened to the demon queen and directly destroyed the pigs under the demon god.

Not far away, the demon queen was also looking at her husband. It was hot outside, but her heart was a little cold. See small profits and forget righteousness, do big things and cherish yourself. With ridiculous feelings, the only wind mark has no wrist control in his hand.

I want to use people as knives, and I want this knife to use him as a brother, how can there be such a cheap thing in this world? But fortunately, when it is broken, it is broken, and the courage to be judged still exists.

There are two pillars on which the Desert Dynasty depends, one is the force of the Desert Sword Emperor, and the popularity brought by the Sweet Water River. The desert has nothing without water, and the sweet water dark river that winds from the 100,000 mountains rushes all the way through it, until the desert king city still comes out of the ground with a pipa and a half-covered face, constantly pumping blood to the people here.

However, after crossing the first line of the Tiandu boundary monument, the gentle sweet water river is dangerous and turbulent under the action of nature's ghostly axe, and it is a natural historical place in the back section of the stele. Since the birth of the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors, none of the people who have died there have been able to go to the Netherworld to hell and reincarnate safely.

But today, the sweet water river, which should have been where hope is, is three points more weird. Taking out the fragment of human skin paper, Zhu Tian, who had already made up his mind, sighed, crossed his hands, and cut out two scars that wet the fragment.

I don't know how many years have passed, the human skin has long been withered yellow and brown, if it were not for the Yin inscription on it but carved with extremely superb knife skills, I am afraid it would have been impossible to identify. However, under the constant supply of blood, the filth of dirt is constantly peeled away, revealing a flawless skin. It's as fresh as if it's just been peeled off the back of a beautiful woman. The yin text on it is like a flower and a cloud, and together with the human skin, it forms an extremely bewitching beauty.

Before Zhu Tian left, he deliberately paid a great price, disrupted the order, and searched for the translation of the hidden masters of the Evil Energy Realm word by word, so that he could get the recitation of this magic pattern, and then kill all those translators.

"Alas, sigh, guess, die, wave, splash ......" after the twenty-six sentences of magic sound, the human skin spontaneously combusted without fire, and the demon queen couldn't take their eyes off the human skin paper that turned into ashes, and couldn't help but lift their hearts. In case this so-called No. 1 Demon Soldier in the world is just a joke made by the ancestors, or someone deliberately made a bad ......

But no matter what the mood of the couple was, this Evil Energy Realm Ancient Secret Scroll finally turned into a pool of green ash floating in the air. "The first step is to recite the blood sacrifice. The next step is to lead the spirit into the water. It seems that the arrogant old men did not lie to us. Almost squeezed dry, Zhutian, whose face was pale, finally put his mind at ease. Stretch out your left hand, pinch the Daomen Tiger Seal, and stretch it out to the Sweet Water River below.

Like a piece of colored silk, the green ash enters the water in long strips, without shock. The demon queen, who hated the desert wind and sand, noticed that the water vapor in the air was dense. Ominous clouds slowly accumulated, taking on a grim green color like corpse spots. The demon queen turned into a true qi shield to protect Zhutian, but she saw a light rain falling.

Even if the fire is raging, there are some capable people and lucky people who are lucky not to die, in the face of the rain on the fire, the sound of cheers and cheers in the Jin Ge Iron Horse is very tragic tonight gives people an inexplicable sense of absurdity. But the lucky ones soon decided that it was better to die.

The body of the bearded man, along with most of the rebels, was killed and lay down at the foot of the imperial city. Under the monstrous fire, it was like a can stewed on the stove, and it was burned red, and the dead could not die again. However, the moment the pale green rain fell on the corpse, the corpse full of resentment and murderous spirit moved! The soul that should have left the body was also washed back by the rain when it floated to the corpse spotted cloud, and forcibly restrained in the corpse. All kinds of negative energy between heaven and earth continued to pour in, and under the urging of this evil and vicious energy, the old beard staggered to his feet again!

Not only him, but all the corpses that had long since died, even the corpses of the demons under the Demon God, slowly stood up. A team of mercenaries who ran into the tavern and relied on the terrain to barely resist the demons suddenly heard shouts from outside the door. It seems that something terrible has happened to the demon outside the door.

There was a moment of silence, and the confused mercenary team didn't know what was happening, and the door panel that was suddenly blocked by debris suddenly shattered.

Strange footsteps came from a mess, and after a few screams, there was not a single living person. It turns out that the newborn devils can already be invisible, and they are the dart masters who have some kung fu under them, and they are as fragile as babies in front of them.

Standing on the street and observing the terrifying lethality of the demons, Zhu Tian couldn't help but let out a smug laugh, just a few demons wanted to resist, but they were divided and eaten by the demons, and several demons were torn in half by the dying counterattack, but they recovered in the blink of an eye. Zhu Tian smashed several demons with a palm qi, but it was also in vain.

It is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, the sword does not hurt, he is not afraid of death, he is not afraid of hunger, and he cannot harm the creator, if he gathers three Yin Shuai to command, the army of hundreds of thousands of demons in this city will become the Demon Sword Dao, and it will become the most powerful and terrifying weapon under his Zhutian. How can this not make Zhu Tian, who had just lost the country, breathe a sigh of relief?

Just when Zhu Tianzhi was complacent, in the distant Buddha Light Holy Rock bathing Buddha pool, a monk who was old and young, and looked like a child, suddenly had a whim, and his index finger was in severe pain. Regardless of his index finger, the little monk sighed, and his mind suddenly returned to the ancient war. If you ask which sect in the suffering realm has the most restraint against evil spirits and demonic spirits, Buddhism should not let it go. So for thousands of years, there have been no battles between Buddhism and the demons of the underworld. As an ancient branch of Buddhism, the Bodhi World Shazhou Yizi Master is naturally also all the way to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and has practiced so far, big battles and small battles, big battles and small fights, and has experienced a hundred battles. However, if you ask him about the most impressive battle in his life, it is none other than the demon army that protrudes from different peaks when the Three Sects fought against the Little Three Realms in the past, facing an enemy who cannot be killed and killed, the Dao Sect has suffered heavy losses, and even several innate masters have unfortunately been divided.

If it weren't for the timely engagement of the Buddhist Gate, at least the two branches of the Dao Gate would have been wiped out. In the end, the Buddha Gate also gathered all the masters of the Bodhi Realm, and it was only under the purification of the Buddha's light that tens of thousands of demon armies were eliminated. Fortunately, the master of evil magic was too arrogant and died directly in the Demon Nightmare Army, otherwise the Three Sects don't know how many casualties they would have to pay.

However, Shazhou Yizi felt that the destiny was near.