A long, long time ago, back to the era of the Great Famine, at that time, human beings were not the spirits of all things, and countless great witches, alien powerhouses, true dragons and strange beasts, and demons and monsters were rampant in the world. And human beings, as the bottom of the food chain, are more often in a state of slavery, but the things of the world, the extremes of things will be reversed, and the prosperity and decline will be the same, once the heavens and the earth can no longer bear such a terrifying sage. It will bring down a great calamity, and heaven and man will decay.

And in ancient times, after experiencing the earth-breaking dragon and phoenix tribulation, the 100,000 desolate Luo Great Witch Tribulation, and the Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Demon Court Tribulation, the human race arose and was continued.

Although human beings have continued to this day, they have experienced countless calamities one after another, but now, science has defeated true cultivation, human beings' exploration of the universe has reached the molecular level, and the use of all things has also reached the extreme, making the era of the end of the law coming, more often. It's about the power of a group.

All of the above is a legend, and in such an era of the end of the Dharma, it is undoubtedly sad to be a practitioner, because we cannot reproduce the glory of our ancestors.

But think about it. If you have such power, but you don't have the same concentration as your predecessors, you will break the balance of the world, and I am afraid that the great tribulation of heaven and earth will come again.

After comprehending the huge tsunami before, I felt a little more awe of this world, and when I saw Kang Keyu who had turned into a god at this moment, I felt a little more sorrowful in my heart.

It shouldn't be in this world.

Conk by the incarnation of God, but this so-called God. It's just another life form, and it may have the power to make people fearful, but I felt a chill in my heart when I saw it gnawing on Bu Sang's skull without any scruples, and with that sincere and calm smile on its face.

At this time, it is no longer the Kang Keyu I know.

Although the previous Kang Keyou, known as the Bloody Hand Maniac, had participated in million-level massacres, no matter what, he was a human being, with human thinking and logic, and there were always traces to follow.

And at the moment. Who knows what it will do in the next moment?

No one knew, so everyone's hearts were filled with fear of the unknown, and except for the three cronies who knelt down in front of it and still had this illusion in their hearts, and a few hardcores, even most of the people within the Baganda Witch Cult subconsciously retreated to the back.

Although they have experienced countless cruel and horrific things, they cannot face such a result after all.

Their own gods gnaw at their own believers without scruples.

What the fuck is this?

And just when everyone speculated about Na Kang Keyou's next move, it had already gnawed at Bu Sang's head, and after washing the brain marrow inside, Kang Keyou squinted his eyes, and threw the white bone skull to the ground with unfinished intentions, raised his hands, and shouted: "Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!" ”

This is not Chinese, of course, but it is not Angkor, or Thai, but a kind of communication similar to spiritual resonance.

I could feel a hint of Conk's will.

It turns out that it is not the dissolution of consciousness, but the rebirth of another meaning, and the reason why it does not exclude such a thing as eating a living person alive is because it has reached another state of mind.

In its view, it is no longer human, and human beings are nothing more than their own food.

It's an evolution.

Immediately after the words, countless Bagandans who still had doubts in their hearts fell to the ground, and regardless of it, they shouted the name of Kang Keyu like a tsunami, mixed with various languages of worship, which made the many of my companions standing in the middle of it seem particularly abrupt.

In a place on the left, Buyu and Yiyun Gongzi stood together, the two of them back to back, covered in scars.

The little white fox stood alone and looked in my direction from afar.

The six elders of the torture hall in Maoshan were touching the place where Elder Liu Xuedao was, and the white witch monks beside Master Panzhi were already a handful.

……

After experiencing a big battle, almost everyone was injured, and seeing Kang Keyou, who appeared in front of everyone at this moment, like a demon, everyone invariably had a bit of despair in their hearts.

How will this guy be defeated?

A word shocked the world, seeing countless humans lying in front of him, Kang Keyou's face showed a strange and inexplicable smile.

However, when it saw those who were still standing, its face suddenly froze.

Actually, who dares not to surrender?

As soon as the authority was established, someone had to be used as a whetstone to show the majesty of the person in power, and at this moment, someone happened to hit the blade.

Kang Keyou's gaze wandered, and he quickly chose a target.

The Tao is respected!

Among the countless figures that were either standing or kneeling, only the six elders of the torture hall were still running, and as soon as they moved, they revealed themselves, Kang Keyou licked the white brains and red blood on the palms of his hands, smiled slightly, and kicked on his toes, and the person appeared in front of the six elders of the torture hall.

It was an old Taoist priest with a patch of hair and beard, and he held a magic sword only two feet long, and it was dripping with blood.

These old fellows spend their days in the valley of death doing penance, and they don't see the light of day, so their skin looks extraordinarily white.

Kang Keyou stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the old Taoist priest swung his sword without hesitation and slashed it away.

On top of the magic sword, there are blood beads that are thrown away.

The cultivation of the old Taoist priest is extremely high, and the cultivation of each of these six people is only a little worse than the level of the ten elders above Maoshan Mountain, and he is also specialized in doing dirty work, in terms of means, it seems to be a little more powerful.

With such self-confidence, even if the opponent is suffocatingly strong, he has the courage to fight.

A strong man is a strong man, and he will never lose his will to fight because of anything.

The white-bearded old Taoist priest struggled with a sword, but the magic sword was inexplicably grabbed by Kang Keyou in his hand, and he suddenly pinched it, and this magic sword, which I don't know how long it had been practiced, turned into countless fragments in an instant.

For practitioners, the Dharma Instrument is connected to one's body and mind, and in a sense, it is like one's own organ.

The magic sword was damaged, and the old Taoist priest immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, but before he could react, Kang Keyou's palm appeared in front of his chest.

The palm of this hand is as white as jade, as delicate as a little girl's hand.

However, it is only when you face it yourself that you can feel the horror behind that beauty.

Although the other five ascetics behind me followed, their arms clasped together and held together to resist the sudden attack, when the palm slammed into the old Taoist's outstretched arm, I heard a crisp sound of bones shattering.

It stands to reason that I can't hear anything outside of space here, but I can really feel it.

Is it my own brain supplement?

Anyway, the old Taoist priest was hit, and after a slight shock, his body was like a cannonball, and it was thrown towards the sky behind him.

Like a parabola, he crossed the distant sky and fell into the icy waters.

Because of my line of sight, I couldn't see whether the old Taoist priest was dead or alive after falling into the water, but I saw that the five torture hall penances who were originally waiting for each other next to each other were scattered by this blow, and they fell to the side.

The power of a palm, so terrifying!

After Kang Keyou defeated the six elders of the torture hall with one palm, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stayed in place.

It does this not out of pity, but out of deterrence.

Defeating an enemy with understatement, and defeating an opponent with great effort, even with a bruising force, are two different concepts visually, and they are also very different from deterring others.

So it shows a gentleman's demeanor.

After the five torture hall ascetics in Maoshan got up again, they did not look in the direction of Elder Liu again, but seriously faced the opponent in front of them.

This is a formidable, terrifying enemy.

Together!

In an instant, the ascetics used the method of the five elements to step on the dougang, and formed an extremely conservative magic circle.

The formation is based on the earth, which is to prepare to resist the terrifying power.

The moment the other party joined forces, Kang Keyou moved again.

Another palm.

A devastating palm, but this time, the five elders of the torture hall who had been waiting for a long time stubbornly withstood this pressure, but the price was that everyone's face was like a blank paper, and there was an ascetic who looked a little younger in age, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

At this moment, everyone's heart gave birth to a little despair.

Just because they can block the first hit, does that mean they can block the next attack? This question, it's hard, it's hard!

And at this time, in front of the Five Elements Array, there were a few more figures.

I know every figure, they have Uncle Qin, Gongzi Yiyun, Buyu, Little White Fox, and the blood-stained white robe.

All the forces of resistance, at this moment, stood together.

They had to unite because if they were broken by each other, they would face absolutely death.

When everyone stood in front of Kang Keyou, the guy's face was not half surprised, but there was a kind of relief that saved trouble, and then, he moved again, and his figure was like a ghost.

In the rapidly changing figures, I saw that Buyu was hit and fell down, Qin Bo flew out upside down, and the little white fox was trampled into the dust by Kang Keyou......

All the qiē seems so cruel.

And I, ironically, as a spectator, watched the slaughter of those whom I cared most about in front of me!

Am I going to watch them die one by one?

No!

No!

No!