"Sister Yidao, how do I feel that the bloodline in your body is a little different?" the little fox smiled heartlessly with his little face up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang and Jing Yidao's eyes shrank invisibly, Tang Sanzang didn't say anything, Jing Yidao changed his dead face instead, and said softly, "I think too much", and he took good care of the little fox along the way, like a big sister who led the family, completely covered with that cold appearance.

"It's here!" At this time, Tang Sanzang opened his mouth and said, and the group climbed a high mountain, and when they looked ahead, they saw a giant peak rising on the ground not far away in the endless wilderness with layers of mountains and greenery.

There is a huge building standing on the top of the giant peak, because it is a little far away, Shun Changnian and several people can not completely see this building, it is only a shadow, but it is enough to show its grandeur and majesty.

The group quickened their pace, like eagles shuttling through the dense forest, and when the group got closer and closer to their destination, they smelled a little blood in the air, and the surrounding trees and mountains appeared one after another.

Some of the peaks have collapsed on half of the mountain, and some of the Baizhang forests have been moved to the ground, and the closer they get, the more these scenes will be, but when the group came to the foot of the Shaolin Temple, there were some human stumps and corpses around them, and some monks' corpses.

"What's going on!" Tang Sanzang's golden eyes immediately widened as big as an egg, and his breathing was heavy.

Shun Changnian and several people also stared at each other, and it was obvious that the Shaolin Temple had been attacked by the enemy.

The further up you go, the more corpses there are, the blood flowing down the mountain like rain, and the criss-crossing fissures that fill the mountain like a river.

Tang Sanzang saw more and more corpses of his senior brothers, his golden eyes gradually became bloodshot, and his murderous aura and anger could not be concealed.

The death of these monks is extremely hideous, some of them are blind, and some of them have half of their heads gone, as if they have been bitten off by some monster, and the dense tooth marks are impressive, and those slightly intact corpses are all with a large hole in the chest that is translucent before and after, and the bones of the Heavenly Destiny do not know what to do.

Shun Changnian and his party also had a somewhat gloomy face, the entire majestic mountain peak was full of cracks, the stumps were scattered everywhere, and the blood was like a stream, flowing down the peak continuously.

And this is not from the hands of thousands of troops, but the hands of one person, if there are many people who come to attack, it is impossible for the whole mountain to be broken and still remain a little intact.

Tang Sanzang's red upper body, the horizontal skin was like a war drum humming, and the anger could not be concealed at all, turning into a golden light and rushing straight to the peak.

Jing Yidao looked at the corpses and remains everywhere on the ground, his whole face became as indifferent as a knife, and said coldly: "It's him who came, it's definitely him." ”

"Who is he?" asked Shun Changnian, the entire majestic mountain peak was stained with a layer of blood in the ubiquitous blood mist, and without thinking too much, the people in the Shaolin Temple were probably all killed.

Jing Yidao said coldly: "It's the other emperor, it's him, I can see it." ”

"The Alien Emperor?"

The group's hearts were shocked, they didn't have time to think so much, they followed Tang Sanzang to the peak, the more they went up, the more corpses of the disciples of Shaolin Temple became, and there was a translucent blood hole in everyone's chest, and the Heavenly Destiny Bone had disappeared, and it could be seen from this point that it was definitely a killer from an alien race, because the alien race feeds on the Heavenly Destiny Bone of the Bone Wild Spirit.

When the five of them climbed to the top of the mountain, they were greeted by a majestic hall that had collapsed in half, the main hall was antique, obviously existing for many years, and each pillar and wall were carved with many different forms of Buddha statues.

Above the collapsed hall, on a plaque that has been hung diagonally, the three big characters of Shaolin Temple are painted with gold paint, full of traces of time, and the majesty of the heyday.

But below the plaque, there are three corpses, two old monks with white eyebrows and white beards and a middle-aged monk, they are tied by a hemp rope around their necks and hung on the beam.

What is amazing is that the bodies of the three of them are very strong, they have not hung clothes on their upper bodies for many years, and their skin is a little dark, and even the two old monks who look almost a hundred years old are covered with palm-sized and stone-like muscles.

Tang Sanzang put down the corpses of the three people, and stood in front of the three corpses trembling all over, the eyes that were originally covered with divine golden light were covered with blood, as if bleeding, and the murderous aura and anger that could not be concealed formed a violent wind, sweeping in all directions.

Shun was silent for many years, and the moment they walked to the peak, they could feel that there were no living beings in the Shaolin Temple, except for Tang Sanzang, everyone else was dead.

For anyone, such a change is a fatal blow, the only hundreds of people left in Shaolin, including the head and elders, are all dead, and it is still unknown whether Tang Sanzang can come out of this blow.

Shun Changnian and several people did not come forward to worry about Tang Sanzang, not even comforting, at this moment, any words are useless.

Silent, in front of the broken Shaolin Temple, six people stood quietly like this, the ubiquitous corpses oozed out a pool of blood, the smell of blood was everywhere, the shocking scene could be seen everywhere, a pair of dead eyes were full of despair and unwillingness, and the living hellish scene on earth made people's eyes twitch and twitch.

Although Shun Changnian and others are not related to Shaolin Temple, such a scene still makes people feel a little cruel.

Tang Sanzang's stop is three days, in these three days, he didn't move at all, his eyes were red, like a wooden stick standing in place, Shun Changnian and the others naturally did not come forward to disturb him, this matter still needs to come out of the blow by himself, outsiders can't help much.

Three days later, Tang Sanzang moved, piled up the corpses of everyone in the Shaolin Temple, and set it on fire.

Shun was a little apprehensive during this period for many years, the strength of this alien emperor was not very strong, it should have just entered the alien emperor realm, but the head of Shaolin Temple also touched the cultivation of the god emperor realm, and finally let others kill him with one blow.

It is conceivable that the emperor-killing action of the group will not be too smooth, there is no perfect strategy, don't act rashly.

Tang San's eyes were red, and he burned all the corpses of his fellow disciples, and the flames soared into the sky, reflecting half of the sky red.

For three days, Tang Sanzang didn't say a word, and the murderous aura was always wrapped around his body, but he should have walked out of this annihilating blow.

When the fire was gone, the corpses of hundreds of people had turned into ashes, scattered in the wind, fluttering in every corner of this barren mountain range.

When the last cup of ashes disappeared, the bloodshot in Tang Sanzang's eyes gradually retreated, and he recovered the golden mang, turned to look at the five people, didn't say anything, folded his hands, and bent down to the five people to show humility. (To be continued.) )