Blood was accompanied by a howl of misery and the roar of wild beasts, and the entrance to Qingxu Mountain had become a red Shura hell.

The life of the cultivator is being reaped quickly, but he still moves forward with his head held high and does not flinch. Using their own flesh and blood as a city wall, they were originally strangers to each other, but they were willing to give their lives for each other, just so that the people behind could step on their corpses and take a step ahead.

Despite this, the situation on the field still began to pour out like the unfavorable side of the cultivators. The missionaries held aloft the cross and chanted the words of the Bible, and the light shrouded in the sky. For a time, it became the last straw that overwhelmed the balance on the battlefield. The attack of the occultists stopped.

Countless corpses were torn to pieces by werewolves and bats. Qing Yunzi clenched his fists angrily. But he could only lie on the ground and could not do anything. He saw Dao Lian, who was still rushing to the front, covered in fire, waving his fists wildly, but it seemed to be resisting the wind and waves, there was no support point at all, and it was difficult to take half a step forward.

"Roar!" It seems to feel the endless resistance ahead. Dao Lian let out a roar of rage, completely abandoning his defenses like a beast, and rushing forward frantically. Finally, the light curtain was knocked open by Dao Lian, and the black flames were in the white light, even if the piercing eyes couldn't be opened, they still felt very eye-catching.

Dao Lian stepped forward with both hands, and suddenly pushed them out, and the black flames rushed away like a river.

Ahh There was a scream, and the missionary at the front was suddenly contaminated by the Shura fire, and he turned into a living person in an instant.

Dao Lian's body grew a meter higher again after this blow, and at this time, it seemed like a giant in ancient legends. The brave and unrivaled picked up the pace again.

Everyone stopped what they were doing, and at this moment it seemed that they had forgotten about the fight. They only saw the back of the tall man bathed in the fire of Shura, the daughter of the missionary center, and the smoke was billowing behind him, as if a divine dragon was rolling, rushing towards him.

"Divine punishment! Satan will reject the soul! "The eight people on the car finally couldn't sit still. Eyes turned to Dao Lian who was like a god and a demon. The bald man in the priest's robe at the front stood up, raised the staff in his hand, and pointed at the void.

A strong light flew like a laser down the blue gem on the staff.

Burst! Dao Lian's body stiffened, and he flew out directly, blood splashing from his mouth and nose. A poignant arc through the air.

"Still not working? Are you finally going to lose? Everyone watched as Dao Lian's body shrank rapidly, blood spilled in the air, and an indescribable sadness and despair welled up in their hearts.

"Huaxia people, vulnerable!" A werewolf stood up and pounded his chest, howling and disdainful.

Everyone's eyes are red again! They raised their weapons and tried to rush again, but at that moment, the man on the cart raised his staff again.

"Annihilation!" As the voice fell, countless ghosts appeared in the air, roaring with war knives and rushing to kill.

"It's over! It's over! Qingyunzi closed his eyes and waited for death. At this moment, he even felt a burst of relief. Lost! yes, lost! But after all, I have worked hard, and I have no regrets!

Rumble! At the same time that everyone was desperately looking at the ever-expanding ghost in their pupils, the Qingxu Guan, which had been silent, finally moved, and this movement erupted into violent energy fluctuations from the very beginning, and countless spiritual powers swarmed towards the surroundings indiscriminately. Like a high-explosive, exploded. Play. A mushroom cloud forms in the air and lingers for a long time.

The ghosts that had been frantically rushing in the air before were also directly dispersed at this moment. The bald divine envoy holding the staff, at this moment, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and froze on the ground.

Dao Lian, who had not yet landed in the air, was rushed by the spiritual power and regained his senses, but he felt that he was completely unable to move, and it seemed that the bones of his whole body had been shattered inch by inch. Dao Lian didn't have any painful look, on the contrary, he smiled, and smiled very happily.

At the same time, his body was gently dragged by a pair of strong hands and slowly placed on the ground.

"Boss, you're finally out!" Dao Lian grinned and wanted to smile and say it more easily, but his voice was only half of the words, his head tilted, and he passed out directly.

"Ahh I clenched my fists angrily, the killing intent on my body roared like the waves, at this moment I just wanted to kill, keep killing people without stopping.

"You, you are all going to die, all the heretics who step into my China will die. Even if you flee to any corner of the world, I will pay with your lives for you and your families! Whoever dares to hurt my brother, die! ”

"National teacher! It's a national teacher! The national teacher is out of customs! "The desperate cultivator, at this moment, saw the figure standing behind like a killing god, not only was he not afraid, but on the contrary, he seemed to be bathed in the dawn, and he was inexplicably excited.

"Ahem! This guy is getting stronger again! Qing Yunzi coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself. There was no jealousy, no comparison, just excitement. At this moment, Qingyunzi already understood that the figure standing there was no longer the person he met at the beginning, but a real powerhouse, a strong man who far exceeded his own phenomenon, and he would never be able to surpass it.

With such a thought, it is unfortunate for Qingyunzi. Because his Dao heart is indomitable. There must be no obstruction. Even if there is, it must be removed. But at this moment, Qingyunzi no longer has the confidence and courage to surpass this figure, and the strange thing is that Qingyunzi is not lost, but feels gratified. I felt a sense of relief.

"Ni Ge! The metaphysical world of China is completely finished! If you surrender and return to the arms of God, you will inevitably receive the gift of God, and if you refuse, then as a heathen, you can only die and let Satan discipline your soul. The missionaries came out thinking that they were wearing tattered robes, and their bodies were dirty and sloppy old men who seemed to have not been cleaned for a long time, and their white hair was gray and their faces were full of wrinkles, but they did not make people feel the slightest hatred. There is a picture of a compassionate old man on his face.

This is the famous ascetic in the West. Every religion has fanatics, and ascetics are one of the most terrifying branches of fanatics. They don't hold up the butcher's knife, they don't deceive with rhetoric, they are so humble, they are like a bunch of wretched worms who have suffered so much at all times. But such a person often kills people without seeing blood. Because, someone will help them, because, they put themselves in the most humble and miserable realm, relying on their own creed, and practicing hard, they are also the most powerful among the fanatics.

"National teacher, avenge us!" Most of the cultivators were lying on the ground, and those who could still shout out were undoubtedly lucky, but it didn't mean that they would give up and watch their fellow disciples die in front of them. Watching his companions shield themselves from attacks with their lives, these people are already crazy! They're going to kill, they're going to kill these missionaries cleanly.

Stand down and arrange for the wounded. I tried to calm myself down and just look at the missionaries as if they were nothing. Earth Immortal Realm! I see, looking at these missionaries, I feel that all I see is a bunch of clowns, and their so-called divine power is nothing more than the power of faith. They rely only on external objects as a medium. And I looked at them like a swarm of ants. As long as you reach out, you can easily crush it!

This may be the reason why the battle of Zhongnan Mountain can only be fought above the level of the Earth Immortal. Because the earth immortals are no longer limited to the control of spiritual power, these spiritual powers have begun to be transformed into immortal power. This is a qualitative change caused by a quantitative change. The sublimation of life is like a six- or seven-year-old child growing into a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

After explaining the mystical cultivators in one sentence, I stepped forward. The pace is slow, but the distance of each step is perfectly the same distance. I'm not even worried about these people leaving. The soul realm has formed perfect cubes, countless compartments. criss-crossed inside. The realm of the soul has formed a perfect labyrinth, in which I am the master, and those so-called missionaries, so-called religions, so-called Shikikami, are now just a group of prey in my cage. It's ridiculous that these people dare to threaten me.

It took a full three months. I finally broke through the Earth Immortal Realm when I consumed all the Gathering Spirit Pills in the ring. At this time, the dantian looked like a space, a space with only spiritual power. In the middle of the space, a long sword with purple light floated out of thin air. This is the Immortal Yuan Force to form the long sword. The purple light constantly rendered on the surrounding spiritual power. The rendered spiritual power was quickly depleted, turning into a thin and invisible wisp of immortal power, which was absorbed by the long sword.

Originally, I still needed a while to consolidate the level of the ninth rank of the first level, but outside, thousands of Huaxia Xuan cultivators were fighting and fighting! His brother was blown away. All this will be paid with blood.

"In the beginning, the world was nothing, and the Spirit of God walked on the waters. God says there will be light! Then there was light, and God saw that light was good, so He separated light from darkness. With early morning, with night, it's the first day! The missionaries fell to their knees and held their crosses and recited the founding chapter of the Bible with reverence. The power of faith continued to gather, and finally formed a knight composed of light and shadow in the air.

The tall war horse exudes a dazzling brilliance, and ordinary people will be transparent by this light even if they close their eyes. Instantly dissolved into nothingness. The body of the war horse is covered with silver shining armor. On his back is a typical heavily armored knight. Holding a long spear and a huge shield of light, he looked at me with a cold gaze.