Chapter 787: Blood Dao Winter
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"Get out. โ
Wang Shuo put away the gun and shouted coldly.
The man dragged his scarred body and fled in embarrassment.
"It's not that simple. โ
"It seems that everything is too reasonable." โ
Besiege the city and cut off all resources.
It's like......
The demon clan has already discussed it with the Buddha Sect.
At Zang Long's level, it is not impossible for a group of people to forcibly break through from the air.
At the very least, as soon as the supplies arrived, the battle began to take their attention away from them. But in the current situation, it seems that the way of life is completely cut off.
Regardless of whether what this person says is true or false, then this matter has nothing to do with Buddhism.
The heart of the gods and demons to destroy the Dao has never disappeared.
"If I were them, I wouldn't let go of such a great opportunity. โ
Wang Shuo sneered, it was already a critical moment of life and death for the Daomen.
It is a long way to go to Tianyimen, and they need to find an ice attribute monk to freeze Zang Long's body. And the best thing to do is to go to the next city.
After only ten miles of force, a figure crossed from the sky, left for less than a moment, and returned again, quickly landing in front of Wang Shuo and the others.
This is a long-bearded old man with murderous intent in his eyes.
The stone monster immediately made preparations for defense.
Wang Shuo stretched out his hand and blocked everyone, because the old man was only looking at Zang Long.
"Dare to ask, but the predecessors of Tianyi Sect?"
Wang Shuo took a step forward and asked.
The long-bearded old man's face was ugly, he didn't answer Wang Shuo's words, he just looked at Zang Long's body, his hands raised, trembling, and his eyes were filled with tears.
Niu Bai stepped forward and handed over Zang Long's body.
The long-bearded old man's body trembled, hugged Zang Long's broken body tightly, and let out a mournful cry, "My grandson!"
Wang Shuo pursed his lips and stood aside silently.
The long-bearded old man wept in mourning, and his voice was terrible, heart-wrenching, like a broken soul.
After a while, the long-bearded old man got up, "Tang Shao." โ
This is his name, but Wang Shuo doesn't recognize it, but he feels that the other party is a little familiar, and he should have seen it last time he was caught in Tianyimen.
"Wang Shuo. โ
Tang Shao turned around, his voice was cold, "Dao and God and Buddha have started a war, and we don't care about the affairs of the demon clan anymore." In this life, just to kill more gods and Buddhas. โ
"You ...... Ask for your own blessings!"
Before he could finish speaking, he had already departed with a dash of grief and anger.
The worst in this world has happened.
Wang Shuo pursed his lips, there was no future in sight.
This chaos came more quickly, and this disaster came even more crazy.
This is a black and white slaughter that does not distinguish between good and evil, just as only blood can wash away the humiliation from the bottom of the heart, just as only blood can extinguish the anger in the heart.
The world's Daomen, the only survivor of the crazy counterattack.
Many sects of Buddhism and Divine Sects suffered a devastating blow and were uprooted.
Zang Long died of the demons, but the main cause of death was because of the gods and Buddhas. The last order he gave was like piercing the last heartstrings of the world's Daomen.
All of them......
It's all crazy!
Putting aside all the grievances they once had, at this moment, they have to use their lives to tell the two sects of God and Buddha.
Even if it is death, they will pull a cushion!
Killing, every moment.
Death enveloped the whole world.
Some people gloated and died.
Someone whined and lamented, and there was nowhere to go.
"Bang!"
Gunshots rang out, and people died.
Long Xiao's sniper rifle sank, and in the past month, Wang Shuo didn't know how many people he had killed, from the God Sect and the Buddhist Sect.
Along the way, as long as you see them, you will come up and kill them as soon as possible. This is no longer a secret attack, but an extinction on the surface.
There are 300 Daomen in the world, from 300 to 200, from 200 to 100, from 100 to 50.
Now it has dropped from 50 to less than 30!
Even if it was an ancient vein, Tianyan Xuancang had suffered a huge loss.
This grudge is destined to be unresolved in this life!
Buddhism, Ling Chan Temple.
It is also known as the first sect of Buddhism, and on this day, the wind and clouds have changed.
Nearly two thousand people from the Dao Gate quietly appeared, they gathered from all directions, and the moment they arrived near the Lingchan Temple, they began to integrate again.
Everyone here is a master!
The most inferior ones are all great grandmaster-level monks.
In the crowd, there were some faces that Wang Shuo was absolutely familiar with.
The head of the Amazing Omen Gate, Yue Yi Mountain.
The head of the earth-shattering gate, Ye Luoling.
The head of the Yanyang Gate, Feng Yao.
The head of the Cloud Gate, cold ice.
The head of Tianximen, Bai Tong.
The head of Canglongmen, the sea.
"Kill!"
The heads of the house roared, and before the words fell, they had already rushed over quickly.
Beside them, there are also the seniors of their respective sects, who are the Great Heavenly Master, and even ...... Tianzun!
Lingchan Temple was alarmed, and the monks guarding the temple gate were cut off their heads in an instant, and then the army rushed in, and the heads flew up one by one, and the corpses were thrown down.
When the Buddha's light surged, Dao Yuan rose to the sky, and the offender moved forward bravely and went forward one after another.
Yue Yishan turned into a unicorn, and his eyes were already filled with anger.
Although Zang Long and him are opponents, it doesn't matter, because they are the same clan, as long as they don't form an undying hatred, no matter how much they target each other, they are also friends!
It's the same clan!
The location of the Lingchan Temple, riots, with the fight of those top powerhouses, the entire Lingchan Temple exploded with a bang and turned into ruins.
When hatred annihilates the heart, everything in front of us can only be destroyed......
Men and women, old and young, innocent and guilty, all ......
No mercy!
The Buddha was furious and sent many arhats, Venerable Beings, and Bodhisattvas to help, as well as to exterminate the world's Taoist sects.
On the contrary, the Divine Sect acted like a nobody, except for sending divine generals and mobilizing various sects to watch and help each other, he no longer attacked anyone in the world's Dao Sect.
This kind of killing continued for a full quarter.
Daomen suffered heavy losses and finally began to fall silent.
And this season is called 'Blood Winter', also known as 'the madness of the lost dog'.
Wang Shuo traveled a long distance and finally found these people in Yue Yishan, who lived in the depths of the mountains and were homeless.
As they battled, the backyard caught fire, and it was completely blown up and destroyed.
Wang Shuo led the people to step forward slowly, and he walked in front of Yue Yishan and the others.
Yue Yishan, Ye Luoling, and Han Bing were covered in blood, some of them were their own, and some of them were enemies.
Especially Han Bing, a deep scar on the left side of his face is heart-wrenching, as if someone almost split his head.
They looked into the distance in amazement, they had gone crazy, they had killed, and after the incident, there was a deathly silence.
Around them, there were less than five hundred.
The dignified world gate has fallen into such a field!
Yue Yishan looked up at Wang Shuo numbly, his voice hoarse and ugly.
"Dao, dead. โ