In the sky above the battlefield, Elder Lifa stared at the red eyes, waved the long wedge in his hand, and ordered to chase and kill the retreating Yunzhou Legion.

"That's enough!" the Master of Ranran roared in a rare rage.

Elder Lifa glanced at Master Ran, his eyes were clearer, but he was still angry, and waved his long gong unwillingly, and ordered: "The monks and soldiers of Nanzong Temple, give me-"

"That's enough!" said Yuchuni's cold cheeks, as white as frost and snow.

Elder Lifa said angrily: "What is enough! Look at how many monks have died, and how they have died miserably! You-"

Elder Lifa suddenly stopped shouting angrily and looked at the person who walked over in a daze.

The man clenched a golden conch tightly with one hand, clenched his fist tightly with the other, and pinched blood from his palm, dripping down.

His face was very weird, half of it was glowing with golden light, it was generally burning with black flames, one eye was shining with golden light, one eye was black flames, and a black lotus flower was burning between his foreheads.

Yifeng walked over, he first looked at the ground, and the corpses of more than 30,000 people were piled up, lying in the sea of blood like dead fish.

The halberd spears poked at them, and the stench spread far and wide, attracting countless flies, buzzing and flying, and many others squirming silently, crawling aimlessly.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, opened them, and looked up at the sky.

They know that he is looking at their invisible souls.

From the eye of the wind, there was a purple-red obscured sky above, and groups of resentful spirits gathered in the sky, their red anger and purple resentment rendering the entire sky.

The conch Buddha number, the compassion of the Buddha in the heavens and the earth, cannot untie this knot in the heart.

The conch in Yifeng's hand suddenly buzzed, he lifted the conch violently, and the clumps of resentful spirits in the sky shot out a ray of light one after another, shooting into the conch, and the conch was like a sea melting rain, absorbing those lights one by one.

Suddenly, the rest of the eyes only saw countless rays of light inexplicably appearing in the sky, like a meteor, shooting into the horn of the conch.

With each shot, Yifeng's arm shook, countless rays of light shot down, Yifeng's hand holding the golden conch kept vibrating, his face was distorted with pain, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

It wasn't until all the light shot into the conch that Yifeng raised the conch's hand and slowly put it down, and the conch in his hand still weighed tens of millions of catties.

The conch shrunk to the size of a thumb and shifted to the other hand, which was shaking incessantly.

Yifeng wanted to stuff the conch into Yingluo with one hand, but obviously couldn't.

Ben Qian hurriedly flew over and took the small golden conch from his hand, but suddenly withdrew her hand, she didn't expect that this conch was as hot as coals.

But she bit her lip, didn't say a word, held the conch tightly, and carefully packed the conch into Yingluo.

The moment it was loaded, the gold thread suddenly exuded a dizzying aura, and the gold thread slowly turned red, as if blood was oozing out of the conch.

In the middle of the beautiful Yingluo, a dazzling red swastika is formed.

A wind grabbed Ben Qian, who was almost dazzled by this strange aura.

Ben Qian knew at this time how much impact Yifeng had just endured, she hugged Yifeng's arm, with tears in her eyes, and said softly: "Yifeng, you ······"

Yifeng shook his head with a slight smile, looked down at Yingluo, and smiled at Ben Qian: "Senior sister, the Yingluo you gave me turned out to be so beautiful, I didn't see it before, but now I am tainted by this blood, please help me fight another one if you have time!"

Ben Qian nodded vigorously.

Yifeng let go of Ben Qian and looked up at the sky again, the gloomy sky that had been obscured by thick silver-gray lead clouds blew away the heavy clouds like a gust of wind from nowhere.

The wind blew a few cracks in the sky, and wisps of golden sunlight instantly fell from the sky and projected down.

Pieces of satin-like golden sunlight reflected the battlefield on the ground, and in the sea of blood, the golden light shone brightly, like a golden tentacle from heaven caressing the scars of the world, and like the golden silk woven by fairies, gently covering the suffering of the world.

Suddenly, everyone only felt the intense sorrow that was pressing on their hearts, and was slightly washed away by this ray of golden sunlight.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, but a chill rose through their hearts, cold but not biting, like thirst, and finally drank a small sip of water briskly, cold to the tip of their hearts.

In the battlefield, there were already the remnants of the monks of Mingwang Temple and the monk corps of Nanzong Temple began to carry the corpses, they trampled on the blood-colored water, cleaning the battlefield, but everything was so quiet.

Elder Lifa didn't say anything, he just watched all this with a fascination like everyone else.

On the south side of the battlefield, there was also a group of wild beasts, they were neatly arranged, all kinds of beasts were mixed together, but they were surprisingly quiet, sitting or lying on the ground silently.

There was a hint of confusion in their eyes, and they each tilted their heads, looking at the mountains of battlefields in front of them, as if they didn't understand why humans were killing each other to such an extent.

Above them, fire monkeys and butterflies floated in the air, watching them quietly.

After a while, Little Butterfly said, "Little monkeys, look at them, how cute they are." ”

The fire monkey frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Fluttershy, how do I feel that there are so many fewer of them?"

Little Fluffie turned her head and smiled at the fire monkey, but for the first time, the fire monkey saw a trace of sadness on her face.

After laughing, she said softly: "How can there be immortal creatures, they are the most ordinary creatures in this land, they are hungry and cold in the famine, and they are extremely hungry and give me their lives.

"I told them that there was nothing left to eat, and that if they wanted to live, they had to kill people, but they had to be killed.

"It's a pity that they are all too stupid, so they gave their lives to me, and I sent them out for nothing. ”

The fire monkey saw her tears dripping, and the purple tears were poignant in the golden sunlight, a magnificent beauty that symbolized life.

After a long time, the fire monkey said: "Send them away, the living have their own way." I'll protect you from now on. ”

Xiao Fudie sneered and laughed, she gently wiped away her tears, turned her head to look at him and smiled: "It's shameless, you can't even beat me with one hand now, and you're embarrassed to boast about Haikou, it's really not ashamed." ”

The fire monkey coughed twice.

Xiao Fudie waved her hand lightly and said softly: "Go, thank you for your trust, but I have also found someone I can trust."

"Although you may hunt each other, remember, if you encounter humans who invade and bully you in the future, you must unite and bite them to death!"

The beasts didn't react for a while, tilting their heads and staring blankly at Little Butterflies.

Xiao Fudie had tears in her eyes, and said angrily: "Just say that they are too stupid, I don't understand this!"

Immediately, the purple mist on her body steamed, and she turned into a huge human-headed bat, her lips opened and closed, and purple ripples rippled out.

The beasts were stunned for a while, and then reluctantly turned around, and gradually dispersed step by step, raising up a cloud of dust.

Little Butterfly changed again, turned into a human body, and moved closer to the fire monkey.

The fire monkey looked at their departing backs and said, "How long can they live?"

Little Butterfly also looked at them and said softly, "I don't know." If it is a natural lifespan, it is different. If it is like this again, disasters and famines for many years, people and beasts compete for food, the green mountains are bald, the green water is dyed red, and the smoke and fire of war are added, people don't know how long they will live, let alone them. ”

She asked, "Are you worried about them, or are you worried about people?"

The fire monkey said: "Is there any difference, the Buddha said, all beings are equal." ”

Xiao Fudie sneered and said, "Don't talk to the old lady about these useless people, they are far less cute than them." ”

The fire monkey suddenly said angrily: "What are you talking about, can you restrain me and let me behave in front of my senior brothers?" Thinking about how to help you say good things all day long, my brain is not enough!"

Xiao Fudie turned her head and chuckled: "Eat more monkey brains!"

The fire monkey said, "Hmm?!Didn't you just say that they were cute, why did you think about eating their brains?"

Xiao Fudie smiled even more: "Other people can't do it, it's no problem to make up for you!"

"A woman's heart, a needle under the sea, is really fickle!"

"Haha·····"