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Relying on the Falling Heart Clothes, Dol can avoid the catastrophe of the power of silence, but the extremely poor qualifications will greatly hinder his cultivation. Even if there were countless elixirs for him to cultivate, his cultivation speed would still be very slow, the meridians were small and fragile, and he couldn't withstand the impact of the powerful aura in some elixirs, and if he forcibly took it, it might even lead to death.
There is not much time left for him, and if he does not change his qualifications, it will be difficult to survive in the future world.
Dol Liwei, killing on a large scale, is to let a few old guys in Xiaoyaomen know that he is a crazy person, so that he will be bogeyed.
Even though this is still very dangerous, in order to meet the arrival of the general trend and improve his cultivation as soon as possible, Dole is willing to fight and gamble, and he will not regret losing and will not dodge again.
The red beams of light that seem to be like bright red silk come and go quickly, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and the abnormal celestial phenomena are also quickly dissipating like the tides, and the charm hanging in the sky slowly disappears the brilliant Shenhua, and is no longer brilliant as if it is like a small sun. However, the sky is still like blood, unchanging, and terrifying.
In the east and west of Hansan Castle, most of the mortals and monks hid in their houses. Only a small number of people stopped to watch, and most of them were those who had gathered at the West and East Gates.
In front of the city gate, there was a sea of people, extremely crowded, almost head to head, it was difficult to move an inch, if it were not for the monks of Xiaoyaomen trying their best to maintain order, I am afraid that it would have been a mess and a lot of trouble. Otherwise, at the moment when the world changes, many people will be trampled to death by the panicked crowd.
Riots and riots have occurred, and there have been several times. However, it has been suppressed by the Xiaoyao Gate with iron-blooded killing. Before the gates of the city. It's a shocking scene. Crimson blood flowed everywhere. Slowly spreading in all directions, a large area of bluestone ground had been stained red with blood, and a heavy and pungent smell of blood spread in the air, with a breath of death.
On the black walls on either side of the gates, hundreds of people were crucified through the chest with a terrible spear nearly seven feet long. Large streams of blood continued to flow from these corpses down the city walls or along the falling limbs, forming a terrifying pool of blood on the ground, which looked extremely hideous and terrifying. It makes people feel frightened, their scalp is numb, and cold sweat breaks out on their backs.
More than half of these people were the first to be killed by Xiaoyaomen, and most of them didn't actually do anything, they just wanted to leave Hanshan City, but they were captured by Xiaoyaomen as a substitute for the dead ghosts to deter the riots and riots on the scene. killed four waves of hundreds of people in succession, and barely managed to stabilize the scene.
And these four riots and chaos also made the Xiaoyaomen law enforcement guards arrogant and domineering and oppress the people on weekdays, and the harm in the fish and meat township was shown, and most of the violence and chaos were caused by the anger of the people, and the people who were usually oppressed took the opportunity to make trouble. Fear is actually only a small part of the cause. The monks of the Loose Gate were outnumbered in the face of an angry and frantic crowd. Somewhat unbearable, most of the damage was lost, and the vitality was greatly damaged.
Among them, the gang of culprits in the law enforcement team suffered the most casualties, except for those who followed the father's master to find Dole with crooked intentions, the rest of the people were all injured, and now the law enforcement team is dead, wounded, disabled, disabled, and disabled, even if it is not disbanded, it will not become a climate in the future.
At this moment, everyone in the outside world has the same pale faces, like white-faced ghosts, their expressions are terrified and panicked, and some people are still trembling, and their legs are shaking violently. The scene of the destruction of the world was too terrifying, such as the wrath of the gods, raining down the light of the world, wanting to annihilate the common people, and the three souls and seven spirits of everyone present were almost frightened out of their bodies.
Some people who were still quite firm in their minds recovered, took a deep breath, and at the same time secretly rejoiced in their hearts, but also felt a wave of doubt. Because the thunder is loud, but the rain is small, there is no movement in the south and north cities, which is very strange, could it be that all the people in the city are dead?
Some people thought of this possibility, and their faces turned white again, but they shook their heads and ruled out this idea, which was not realistic.
"What was going on just now?" Everyone was puzzled, but they had a very bad premonition in their hearts.
These people don't know, but Yang Tianlin, who took their youngest son Yang Tianlin, and Yang Guang and his wife, who were rushing to West Street, were very clear, and all the people in Nancheng and Beicheng were dead.
The husband and wife's hearts trembled, and their eyes were full of horror, but their footsteps did not stop, and they rushed forward.
The youngest son Yang Tianlin is nine years old this year, wearing a green shirt, handsome and cute, with delicate facial features, red phoenix eyes, long eyelashes, big eyes, very watery, and a little similar to Su Hui.
Living in a family with a small fight a day, a big fight a month, and a year of beating to death, Yang Tianlin is much more precocious than his peers, smart and clever, and has also practiced the ability to observe words and feelings, and can always leave early when the atmosphere between Yang Guang and Su Hui is not right and wants to fight, knowing that persuasion is useless, simply out of sight, and when the fight is over, there is no movement in the house, and then come back.
Every time Yang Tianlin came back, after Su Hui left, he would be reprimanded by Yang Guang with his head and face, saying nothing more than "You little rabbit cub don't know how to persuade" and something like that, Yang Tianlin was speechless about this, and he didn't dare to talk back, just kept slandering in his heart, saying something "I obviously see that you are very happy to see your father".
The child's cleverness is clever, but unfortunately he was "broken" by his parents, two words - ghosts.
Yang Tianlin, who was held in his arms by Yang Guang's strong arms, noticed the fear in his father's eyes, and suddenly doubted in his heart, and his delicate eyebrows subconsciously wrinkled, he had only seen this kind of look once, that is, two days ago, when his mother held a pair of scissors to his father, he immediately glanced at his mother Su Hui again, and found that it was the same, and the child was even more puzzled in his heart, but he didn't ask, and he pondered it blindly.
On the other side, Lu Hua and Liang Ji, who lived only across a wall, were rushing to West Street together, without any family members. The two of them have been singles all their lives, although they look a little shabby. A malnutrition. An overnutrition. But it's not that they can't please their daughter-in-law, it's just that this unlucky duo always encounters right and wrong, and their luck is too bad, so they are afraid of affecting other girls, and this matter has been delayed until now.
The two are not without relatives in the city, but they are both distant relatives and have a very distant relationship. If they are lukewarm, they want to do something, so they come over shyly, and if they have nothing to do, they just ignore it, it is very snobbish, the two say that it is impossible to be cold, but it cannot be changed, the way of the world is like this.
Again. If you are as shrewd as the two of you, how can you lead people? The same is true for the shopkeeper Xu on the other side. Alone.
In the west of Hansan City, the street where Dole was located, the people who had fled before were now gone, and the bluestone floor was full of devastation, and there were steaming potholes everywhere, which felt like a kind of life.
Xiao Yan's strength has plummeted, and he is still far from his peak, even if he is away from the Heavenly God Fire, he can't fully control it, resulting in a trace of fire energy leakage, so these potholes appear. If it weren't for his best efforts to control and prevent the fire law from breaking out in the Heavenly God Fire, otherwise the southern and northern cities would have directly turned into ruins.
Slaughtered half of the city, I don't know if it's the bottom line of Xiaoyaomen, if you destroy half of the city again, there will be no room for negotiation with Xiaoyaomen.
And Dole is gambling, winning the bet, he is safe for the time being, and if he can't win, his life is in danger.
The traces of the Great Dao are formless and invisible, even if they are added to a million bodies, Doll does not feel anything abnormal, but the traces of the Great Dao of these millions of living beings have now turned into murderous qi, and they cannot be restrained for the time being, and only after they are transformed into reincarnation murderous qi, outsiders will not feel it.
At this moment, Dorr seems to be the king of all demons in the Nine Hells, his murderous aura is overwhelming, terrifying, his breath is cold and irritable, evil, and full of countless negative breaths, but anyone who is close to him at this moment will be more or less affected, and those who are not resolute enough, such as people who are extremely greedy for life and afraid of death, will have two situations under this monstrous murderous aura, one is to be frightened and die suddenly. The other is a mental breakdown, a loss of heart and a madness.
"Fugen asked, Jizo Hongkai..."
Millions of living beings disappeared, and the little monk naturally knew it, but his expression was calm as usual, or as before, he continued to recite his sutra, a "Jizo Bodhisattva Wish Sutra" that wanted to redeem the suffering of the common people.
Reciting this sutra, but sitting back and watching millions of people die, not moving a single bit.
Little monk, what are you thinking?
I'm afraid no one else knows about it but himself. Perhaps, this is his Buddha, immovable. Perhaps, he is enduring.
Doer asked Xiao Yan about the location of Wang Shuo and the others who had fled before, and learned that there were only seven of these people left, so they rose directly into the air, stepped on the void, and rushed to the nearest person, and before leaving, he left a message for the little monk: "Remember what you said before." ”
In the face of the unpredictable variable of the little monk, Dole's murderous intent is still not down, and the reason is only clear to him. Perhaps, it may be because the little monk Shang Shicai once said that he would not be his enemy.
However, Dole is also a man who will strangle the variable in the cradle, and unless he is confident that the variable will not pose a threat to him, he will be killed.
This is very contradictory, as contradictory as the Buddhist scriptures recited by the little monk......
In an elegant courtyard in the Zhang family's mansion, Zhang Fan sat comfortably in front of a stone table, holding a jade cup with delicate patterns in his hand, and sipping tea.
Zhang Fan was not worried that Dole would chase after him, and even thought that Dole was dead now. Soon after he returned, the Zhang family spies came with the news that many senior figures above the Taoist level were rushing to Doer. After hearing the news, Zhang Fan's heart was mixed. The good thing is that his life is saved, and he knows the details of these old-level figures very well, even if these people can't use divine power, they are still a powerful combat force. In his opinion, Dol is a bad luck and a bad luck. And the worry is that it may be difficult to get my hands on the heart clothes again.
However, Zhang Fan doesn't plan to wade in this muddy water. Dole's unknown background makes him very jealous, and if he doesn't get it right, he will get into trouble.
At this moment, Zhang Fan took another sip of the "seven-leaf violet incense" in the carved jade cup, and the fragrant, cool and delicious tea flowed down his throat and into his lungs, which was extremely comfortable, he squinted his eyes and muttered to himself: "Although this tea is good, it is a pity that there is no beauty to accompany it." ”
Immediately, Zhang Fan remembered Xianluo, who made him think about it day and night, but he never even wanted to look at him, his expression suddenly changed, gloomy as water, his eyes released a murderous intention, and the jade cup in his hand was smashed to the ground by him, becoming torn apart, and tea and debris splashed everywhere.
Zhang Fan's expression was hideous, faintly with a bit of madness, and he gritted his teeth: "Xianluo, you..."
However, before he could say this sentence, he suddenly found that there was an extra figure in front of him, and he was immediately startled.
Zhang Fan reacted extremely quickly, and his figure took a few steps back, looking at the comer. Three zhang away in front of him was a young man as white as snow, with handsome facial features, dark red pupils, a slender body, a little thin, wearing a blue coat, and his slender ten fingers were moving the complex mystical seal at an extremely terrifying speed.
"You're not dead!" Zhang Fan screamed in surprise, his hands and feet were cold. He never thought that Dole would survive, wouldn't those old people before that...
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's heart was frightened, where did he dare to confront Dole? He was about to run away, but he heard four extremely strange-sounding and awkwardly words spit out of Dole's mouth: "Bitter... Saint... Truths... Print..."
As soon as these four words entered Zhang Fan's ears, they suddenly turned into the sound of thousands of ghosts roaring, boundless and miserable, with a feeling of extreme fear, Zhang Fan's gallbladder was frightened on the spot, and bile was spraying wantonly in the body. Immediately, these four words turned into the roar of the world's great demon, the momentum was moving, crazy and irritable, making Zhang Fan feel like a giant hammer smashing on his heart, painful, unbearable, and straight into the depths of his soul. At this moment, his heart could no longer withstand the violent magic sound, and burst open.
Subsequently, these four words changed again and again, and turned into the screams and wails of the creatures who were trapped in the Hell of Ah Bi and suffered the boundless pain in it, just like countless mad demons roaring, screaming, and howling, terrifying and miserable.
Burst! Burst...
I only heard a dense muffled sound coming from Zhang Fan's body, and all the organs in his body exploded at this moment, and the whole person became blurry for a while, and he was no longer a person at all, just a humanoid piece of flesh.
Boom!
Zhang Fan, who was desperate, fell to the ground, and a large stream of blood splattered from his tattered body like a spring, forming a pool of blood in just an instant.
"The power of the Noble Seal of Suffering is still beyond what was expected. With the power of sound killing alone, even a Shattered Dzogchen monk who is not firm in his heart will be severely damaged. What's more, there will be even more terrifying chaotic attacks after that, but this person's strength is too low to test the full power of the "Bitter Noble Truth Seal", why don't you wait to find a monk in the realm of Death to try it? Xiao Yan saw that the power of the "Bitter Noble Truth Seal" was so terrifying, and immediately proposed.
Dole dispersed the chaotic attack that had not yet been unleashed, shook his head, and soared into the sky, flying towards the next target, responding, "No need. After that, I have the opportunity to try again, and there is not much time, so I have to get down to business as soon as possible. ”
The "Seal of the Noble Truth of Suffering" has two attacks, the first is a sound kill attack, and the second is a chaos attack. The real purpose of the former is to shock people's hearts and make the other party lose their minds for a short time. Of course, there is also a certain amount of attack power. However, the chaotic attack is the real attack, which contains the mind attack, the seal attack, and the attack from the power of reincarnation in his divine consciousness space, the reincarnation murderous energy, in addition, there is also a mutant attack, that is, the Buddha power attack that gushes out from the depths of his soul. (To be continued.) )