Chapter Thirty-Seven: Blood Dark Enchantment, White Lotus Death Tribulation (1000 plus monthly pass last month)

Dead!

Bloody!

The endless wilderness, vast and vast, vast and boundless, the rivers are vertical and horizontal, the soil is fertile, it should be full of vitality, flowers and plants, trees and forests, birds, beasts, fish and insects, innumerable.

But at this moment, this land is barren, the grass and trees are withered, the corpses are piled up, rotten, and there is a rich blood qi wandering, and the rivers and pure rivers are all blood-red, which is particularly treacherous.

"How can this be?" Jun Fengtian couldn't believe his eyes, he couldn't imagine that this wilderness, which was beautiful and picturesque not long ago, would now be reduced to such a place like hell on earth.

Ren Jue stared around, his eyes suddenly showed shock, and he muttered, "This ...... This is the breath of the underworld, not ......"

"You say the underworld?" Jun Fengtian's face changed, and he looked at Ren Jue deadly, "Not long ago, he also stepped in to help us against the Evil King of the Heavens, how could he suddenly do such a thing......"

Having said that, his brow furrowed even more, and after being reminded by the human sense, he also found that the aura that permeated this field was similar to that of the underworld.

Yun Huizi walked over and said in a low voice: "I have already investigated, there are such scenes in a radius of hundreds of miles, hundreds of thousands of people have died, and other birds, beasts, fish and insects are even more difficult to count. ”

"According to the surviving people, the cause of all this is a blood-red barrier, and the source of the barrier is several huge pylons. ”

"And what is the source of those pylons?" Jun Fengtian asked.

Yun Huizi shook his head: "I don't know, they suddenly appeared nearby a few days ago, just ...... It happened to be shortly after the underworld parted with us......"

There was grief in his eyes.

Jun Fengtian clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "The truth of my father's death has been clarified, and it was done by the Heavenly Evil King's possessed Jade Yao, but in the past, the earth and the earth kept saying that he did it himself, and he must have a huge hardship, which may be related to this matter." ”

Ren Jue said: "Are you saying that this matter is related to Xuanzun?" his face was shocked.

Jun Fengtian raised his head with a resolute expression: "No matter what, we can't let the underworld continue to harm people, let's go and destroy those pylons and find the underworld." ”

Renjue nodded, and said with a gloomy expression: "It would be great if the Heavenly Trace Friend was here, but now that he has been taken away by the Heavenly Evil King, I am afraid that he will be more auspicious and less auspicious......"

"Jade ...... Yao" Jun Fengtian's eyes showed sadness, his expression was in a trance, and Yun Huizi was also extremely sad.

Looking at the expressions of the two of them, people felt a hint of pride in the depths of their eyes.

At this moment, a pure saint figure flew out of the sky, with white hair and blue robes, holding a whisk in his hand, not stained with dust.

"The predecessors of Confucianism, Renjue, and Yunhuizi are polite. "Su is really dusty.

Jun Fengtian looked over and said loudly: "Su is true, you should know about the recent changes. ”

Su really sighed: "A wave of unevenness has risen again and again, the emperor dragon Yin has not yet been resolved, and there are many heavenly evil kings in the world, and the eight tribes are searching for the dragon head of the eight evil gods in various parts of Shenzhou, and the forces such as the Dead Country and the Buddha Prison are also ready to move, and now there is a matter of blood and dark enchantment, although the bitter realm has always been full of disasters and difficulties, but it is the first time that such a tricky situation has appeared." ”

He also felt a sense of exhaustion and exhaustion.

Yun Huizi walked up to him suspiciously, and said, "Where did Su Xianren learn about the Yaqi Evil God?"

Su Zhen said: "This is what the Lord of Time City told Su, he went to Su some time ago, in addition to informing him about Emperor Longyin, he also mentioned the Eight Qi Evil God." He looked very solemn.

"The beginning of calamity, the beginning of all evil, the evil god of Yagi. If he is completely resurrected, the entire suffering will usher in a monstrous catastrophe, and with God Long Yin and others, the situation is afraid that it will be completely irreparable. ”

Jun Fengtian said: "So no matter what, we must eliminate the eight tribes of the Heavenly Evil as much as possible, prevent the resurrection of the Eight Qi Evil Gods, and find a way to solve the problem of Emperor Longyin." ”

Renjue suddenly said: "Those are not the most tricky, the spear that penetrated the gate of heaven that day and helped the Heavenly Evil King get out of trouble was from the hands of Emperor Longyin, I am afraid, now Emperor Longyin has formed a united front with the Eight Heavenly Evil Tribes, if this is the case......"

The faces of the people present were as low as water.

"It's a really bad situation, but the more complex the situation, the more room there is often to operate, and that's what Su does best. Su Huanzhen suddenly showed a smile on his face, swept away the gloom, confident and firm, "Su believes that justice will defeat evil, no matter how menacing the Emperor Longyin and the Baqi Evil God are, they will only drown in the ocean of light in the end." ”

Looking at his resolute eyes, Jun Fengtian and Yun Huizi's hearts were inspired to fight, and Jun Fengtian spoke: "Then act separately, and the three of us will solve the matter of the Blood Dark Enchantment, and fight against the Eight Heavenly Evil Tribes." ”

Su Mou went to contact all forces to fight against the evil scourge together, and at the same time looked for an opportunity to deal with Di Longyin's next move. "Su is really true.

"You can't give up the resurrection of a page, he is the best of the people of the Mandate of Heaven, and the only enemy of the Yaqi Evil God!" said Ren Jue on the side.

"Well, if Brahma is resurrected, we will be able to add a great help. Jun Fengtian nodded and said, "The father of the Fantasy should still be in the hands of the earth, and this time this matter can be resolved together." ”

Hearing the words "one-page book", a trace of grief flashed in Su Huanzhen's eyes, and then he regained his composure and bowed to Renjue: "This matter is annoying to Renjue's predecessors." For some reason, he thanked Renjue alone.

"Idlers don't have to be polite. The depths of his eyes changed slightly, and the smile on his face was still warm, and he was really talking and laughing with Su.

Later, Su Huanzhen said goodbye and left.

A cold murderous intent flashed across his face.

......

On the wilderness, Su Huanzhen walked alone, and a monstrous evil aura suddenly appeared in front of him, a black-robed figure holding a feather fan and wearing a white ghost mask stood in front of him with cold eyes.

"Zeguo entered the war map, and the people had a plan to make a fortune in the past; ”

The poem as if sung by a ghost resounded in the sky, and the ghost was full of spirit, forming an immortal killing array, shrouding Su Huanzhen's surroundings.

"Fragrant White Lotus, today's ghost qi wants you to die here!"

Before he could finish speaking, far above the sky, a violent air flow suddenly descended, and a golden figure holding a long knife descended majestically!

The vast Demon Yuan, spitting up the wind and clouds, stepping on the flames of war, holding destruction, Wujun Luo Yu is holding the Jidu Knife, with a killing intent, and the gaze is true.

"Su is true, you won't have any more life today!"

Looking at the front and back, the two murderous and awe-inspiring, evil figures, Su Zhenzhen's face remained unchanged, and he coughed lightly: "Two, can you give Su a few words?"

"Can't!" "Suffer death!"

The Ghost Qi Lord and Luo Yu made a move at the same time, killing Xiang Su really without the slightest leeway.

PS: It seems that there are about ten more owed, don't worry, pay it back slowly.

Well, I'm comforting myself.

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