The barren Gobi in the Western Desert has long been a river of blood, and the blood has stained the yellow sand red, and countless corpses have been piled up all over the Gobi. And on the Gobi stood countless people wearing animal skins, their dry bodies exuding an evil and bloody atmosphere. Countless passers-by on the barren Gobi have turned into corpses at this time.

Long Xiaoyu looked at these people with fear in his eyes and despair, and the scene of their killing just now appeared in his mind.

One of them bathed his whole body with blood, only to see that the originally dry body gradually plumped and muscles appeared under the effect of blood.

The man looked back at Long Xiaoyu and then walked over step by step, and at this time, in Long Xiaoyu's eyes, the person was like a god of death.

Just as the man walked in front of Long Xiaoyu and was just about to make a move, he saw a sword light rushing into the distance, and the man was defenseless and was directly cut into two pieces by the sword light.

"Ahh

I saw Lin Ziol, who was dressed in white above the horizon in the distance, walked over step by step with a big yellow face and an expressionless face, Lin Zichu's face became even colder when he looked at the corpse of the brute, and the strong smell of blood in the air made Lin Ziol clench the sword in his hand.

Long Xiaoyu's eyes finally regained color after seeing Lin Ziyu, and it was no longer that desperate look, Lin Ziyu saw Long Xiaoyu and then continued to walk, but every step came out with a sword light.

At this time, those people of the True God Alien Race who were sealed by the Buddha also took action to resist Lin Ziol's sword light at the same time, but even if they were strong back then, they were sealed for so long and their cultivation was not invincible, and they saw that more than fifty people became more than twenty people now.

It's just that there are still countless sealed true god alien races in that underground, as if the suppressed true god alien race is endless.

In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of true gods and alien races who climbed up the barren Gobi, and among them, there were many strong people in the fifth realm, Lin Zimel looked at everything silently, and then just about to start, he saw a golden light in the sky, and suddenly the true gods and alien races on the barren Gobi were all shattered by the golden light.

"Ananda Buddha" preached the first seat to the sky, holding a Buddhist vessel to the forest and saluting, and then saw countless Buddha cultivators appear in the sky and in the distance.

Lin Zimel looked at the giant hole in the center of the barren Gobi without saying a word, and the giant hole was connected to the abyss under the ground, and countless true gods and alien races crawled out of the abyss, and then as soon as they surfaced on the ground, they were forcibly killed by a group of Buddhist cultivators.

Time passed, after the sun set, in the abyss, I don't know how many true gods were sealed, and people of alien races were still crawling out of the abyss, Long Xiaoyu looked at everything on the barren Gobi, as if experiencing a nightmare, maybe unforgettable for a lifetime.

But now no one cares about her existence at all, because whether it is a true god, an alien race, or a cultivator, there have been countless corpses left, and the yellow sand has been completely dyed red, and the blood that is gathered from the blood one by one continues to rush into the abyss of the giant cave.

And in the process of all this, Lin Ziol never made a move, just watched quietly, on the other hand, the Buddha weapon in the hand of the first seat of the scripture had already lost its ability, and there were countless scars on the body of the first seat of the scripture.

Just when the Buddha cultivators were fighting with those devil-like true gods and alien races in the abyss, I saw countless figures suddenly appear in the sky. These figures were dressed in gorgeous robes, and their faces were extremely delicate, but the tattoos on the exposed arms were extremely hideous, Lin Zichu and countless Buddha cultivators looked up at the group of people, and then all of them had cold eyes.

Then I saw a Buddha cultivator directly attacking the people above the sky, and the true gods and alien races above the sky also counterattacked.

I saw a golden light rushing straight up and a black light falling straight down, and the two rays collided to produce a huge bright light to illuminate the dim Gobi.

Then I saw countless Buddha cultivators rushing to the sky and sacrificing themselves to kill the enemy, and for the true gods and aliens, these Buddha cultivators were enemies. In the hearts of all the true gods and alien races, the continent is now full of enemies, and thousands of years ago they were the most noble bloodline on the continent to fight against its believers.

Thousands of years later, they are still proud, because even if they are expelled from the earth, they still maintain the pride brought to them by their ancestors, and the Buddha cultivators also know that Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, and is not afraid of life and death, which is also the belief of all Buddha practitioners. Even if the Buddha fell and the Elysium collapsed, they still believed in Buddhism, because Buddhism is not just one Buddha.

Long Xiaoyu looked at the countless battles as if the world was annihilated, she understood the hearts of the cultivators, but did not understand the hearts of those strong people in gorgeous robes, countless corpses fell from the sky, there were cultivators, there were true gods, alien races, and on the ground, there were countless people on the ground, and the blood and killing brought by the death of countless people hit Long Xiaoyu's heart.

Lin Ziol glanced at Long Xiaoyu and sighed, then grabbed Long Xiaoyu's shoulder and threw it hard towards the east, and when Long Xiaoyu reacted, he was in a place of beautiful mountains and forests.

Long Xiaoyu looked around blankly and saw a young man walking out of a thatched hut in front of him, and the young man was not much handsome, just like a mortal. But the young man gave Long Xiaoyu an indescribable temperament, and the young man walked up to Long Xiaoyu and looked at it for a while before disappearing.

"Xiaoyu" An incomparably familiar voice came, and Long Xiaoyu looked at it and his eyes were full of moisture.

Zhao Feng stood in front of the thatched hut and looked at the tearful Long Xiaoyu a little surprised, I don't know why she appeared here, and Long Xiaoyu saw Zhao Feng, and the closed thoughts and admiration in his heart instantly poured out.

Long Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Feng and then ran in front of Zhao Feng, who jumped directly into Zhao Feng's arms and became bitter, Zhao Feng looked at the dragon Xiaoyu in his arms and was a little caught off guard, and then patted Long Xiaoyu's back.

"This is the Great Song Academy," Zhao Feng said softly.

Long Xiaoyu was shocked when he heard this, and then looked at Zhao Feng, even if he thought about many things, he probably didn't think that Zhao Feng would be a disciple of the Great Song Academy, and a disciple of the back mountain, as a native of the Great Song Dynasty, even if Long Xiaoyu is in the Buddha country all the year round, but he is no stranger to the academy, his father is extremely proud every time he mentions the academy, this pride is because the academy is strong, because the academy is the pride of the Great Song Dynasty.

Zhao Feng looked at Long Xiaoyu, then looked at the west and said, "You rest here, I'm going to the west."

Long Xiaoyu's eyes fell again after hearing this, and those people in the barren Gobi killed their father and the servants of the family, and now she is the only one left in this world. When she was desperate, she was rescued and then saw the person who made her think about it, but that person was now going to the Shura field.

Zhao Feng smiled as if he saw through Long Xiaoyu's mind and said, "I'll come back, come back and watch the snow of the Great Song Dynasty with you."

Zhao Feng knew that Long Xiaoyu had a love for him, and he understood Long Xiaoyu's hard work, but Zhao Feng had her, but now Zhao Feng couldn't let Long Xiaoyu be sad again.

Long Xiaoyu nodded and said, "I'm waiting for you here, waiting for you to take me to the snow of the Great Song Dynasty."

Zhao Feng smiled and said, "Go to my hut to rest," and then turned around and walked towards the west, disappearing into the void.

In the forbidden land behind the academy, the master looked at Zhao Feng and naturally saw Long Xiaoyu, and then shook his head and looked at the west.

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At this time, on the barren Gobi in the Western Desert, the sun set on the sky, and the stars shone on the earth, and a blood moon made the entire barren Gobi even more bewitching. The red color of the blood moon shining diagonally in the sky shone on the earth, and the bright stars were turned red by the blood moon.

The killing on the earth continued, and the corpses of the cultivators were piled up all over the Gobi, and the broken robes and robes of the monks were flying in the sky, and there were still many true gods and aliens in the sky, or the true gods and aliens crawling out of the abyss.

Lin Ziol stood there and looked at the giant cave, then looked at the abyss underground, and said, "The blood is still not enough, he is still not born."

I saw a figure appear beside Lin Zichu, looking at the sky and the earth, his face was sad and joyless, but his eyes revealed anger, although Lu Xiaoxiao didn't like Buddha, but these are lives, not straws.

Lu Xiaoxiao ignored Lin Zixiao's words, because he knew what was in the abyss, but now countless lives had died on this battlefield, whether it was true gods, alien races, or Buddhist cultivators, they were all like ants in this battle, and their lives were poor, so Lu Xiaoxiao stopped as soon as he was about to make a move.

I saw an incomparably huge giant sword appear in the sky, the giant sword was incomparably bright, and countless rune rules condensed and illuminated the entire Gobi, covering up the light of the original blood moon and making the Gobi look like daytime.

And on the battlefield, whether it was a Buddha cultivator or a true god or a race crawling out of the abyss, they all looked at the giant sword with different expressions.

I saw Zhao Feng, who was wearing a white robe on top of the giant sword, looked at the earth indifferently, looked at everyone on the battlefield, and then lightly pressed his right hand on the hilt of the giant sword, only to see the giant sword rushing straight down, and saw countless true gods and alien races turned into dust, and the Buddha cultivators were shocked and flew out.

The inhabitants of countless cities in the Buddhist country looked in the direction of the barren Gobi, countless civilians prayed in the temples in the cities, and ordinary monks sat cross-legged and recited Buddhist scriptures.

The Buddha Emperor stood in front of the temple and the Queen of Heaven side by side, looking at the light in the distance without joy or sorrow, and countless monks in Dalin Temple followed the abbot in the Daxiong Hall to chant Buddhist scriptures.

The giant sword fell, falling towards the abyss, not fast or slow, the eyes of the countless surviving true god alien races were extremely angry, and the true god alien race that crawled out was also roaring to the sky.

Zhao Feng didn't know what kind of existence existed in that abyss, but he knew that the aura emanating from the abyss now would definitely be bloody if that existence appeared on the continent.

Just when the giant sword was about to fall into the abyss, a black smoke rushed into the sky and collided with the giant sword, and after the collision, the giant sword broke inch by inch, and the black smoke disappeared from the sky.

Then an even more evil and bloody aura emanated from the abyss and rushed towards Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng originally spewed out a mouthful of blood after the giant sword was broken, and his body was unstable, but now that aura rushed straight away, and then Zhao Feng couldn't dodge, so he could only draw out the wooden sword on his waist to fight.

At the same time, Lu Xiaoxiao took the same step and reached Zhao Feng's side, then grabbed Zhao Feng's shoulders and disappeared, and then reappeared beside Lin Ziyu.

The aura soared into the sky and directly tore through the night and rushed towards the blood moon, and then he saw the faces of countless true gods and aliens showing joy, and all the true gods and aliens who crawled out of the abyss bowed down to the abyss.

Zhao Feng was brought back to Lin Zichu by Lu Xiaoxiao, and then he couldn't stand it anymore and knelt down, and a trace of red flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

Lin Ziol looked at the abyss, only to see countless black smoke rising from the abyss, enveloping the entire Gobi and the sky, and those dead corpses dried up and then disappeared immediately after being shrouded in black smoke.

"All the Buddha cultivators have left," Lin Zimel said softly, but no matter how soft the voice was, it spread throughout the battlefield.

I saw countless surviving cultivators quickly leaving the barren Gobi, and the first seat of the sermon took a look at the abyss when leaving, and then his face was terrified.

On the other side, the True God Alien Race that crawled out of the abyss in the black smoke quickly died and then turned into dust, and the countless True God Alien Race in the sky also left under the order of a strong man.

Black smoke shrouded the Gobi, but it was still impossible to enter Lin Zi and the others, as if there was an inexplicable force blocking the invasion of black smoke.

On the snow-capped mountains in the extreme north, the old man knelt down in front of the black stele, only to see that the black stele was densely covered with runes and then slowly condensed into a human figure.

The human figure looked up at the west, and then sighed, this sigh spread all over the world, and even preached in the Nine Heavens Divine Kingdom, in the cold and lonely Divine Kingdom, a figure looked at the west.