When the strong can dominate nine out of nine things and suppress everything by force, then with the rise and fall of the martial arts powerhouse, things will become as changeable as the weather.

Puhai, Chongming base.

The aircraft carrier that had been cut off by the waist ran aground in the military port, like other ships captured by giants as weapons, like the remnants of the doomsday slanted into the earth, countless permanent fortifications were violently destroyed, and the steel bars pierced out were like broken bones.

There are no eggs under the nest.

The safety zone of the Chongming base was destroyed in the fight of the strong men after all, and many high-rise buildings were uprooted.

"General, run......"

Jin Xiao, who turned into a demon ape, roared at the sky, and finally swallowed his last breath with a wail.

The military extreme realm that was decapitated was thrown aside by Zuo Mad like garbage, and his whole body was shrouded in pitch-black bone armor, like a demon coming out of hell, even the roaring natural disasters, this moment was silent for this demon, as if he liked this quiet.

When I kill, be quiet.

Zuo Mad's head squirmed slightly, and the inky bone armor pushed away like a living thing, revealing his indifferent and noble face that didn't care about anything.

He used two hundred moves to kill the Governor of Suwutang, dragged him out of the indescribable realm of chaos, and then used the method of Sumeru mustard seeds to kill the fat Governor by splitting the corpse.

It's much easier to deal with Jinxiao.

Fifty strokes.

Because this chaotic demon ape still overestimated the strength of his body, in order to rescue the dying fat governor, he rushed over desperately and tried to force the left madness back. Then Zuo Mad just used Yun Zhongjun, the law phase with the lowest degree of completion by himself, to play with Jin Xiao, and as a result, tonight was like a doll in the hands of a bear child, and it was easily dismantled, and the true power of qi and blood was all blown away, becoming another extreme realm that fell in this catastrophe.

"Weak, too weak."

Zuo Mad didn't seem to have exerted all his strength, Fat Dudu and Jin Xiao were directly killed, and they didn't even seize the opportunity to escape.

"You guys are really, so disappointing to me, I've been waiting for you in the Extreme Realm for so many years, so that you can unite at will, you can study me, target me, beat me, and then find a way to defeat me. However, even you, Blazing Phoenix, haven't really made me happy. ”

Two thousand meters away, above the water veins of the Yangtze River, the blazing phoenix riding the jade lion in the night was covered with coagulated blood, and from his cracked body, you could see the lead and mercury-like qi and blood and gentle true power, which was trying to maintain the operation of vitality, rather than directly falling apart.

The night jade lion under his crotch is not in good condition.

This strange beast white lion was almost lying down, blocking many attacks from the left madness for the blazing phoenix, if it wasn't for its talent, it might have been lying directly in the Yangtze River and waiting for death now.

"It doesn't look like it's over yet, though."

Flicking his whip tail, the left madness looked thoughtfully at the far end of the distant horizon.

The short-term projection perception, the expansion of the Dao fruit, has already made Zuo Mad smell something, if he is the tribulation of Yunzhou, then the person who really responded to the calamity is actually only now showing traces. When Zuo Mad looked in the original direction again, the Blazing Phoenix had disappeared without a trace.

There was no annoyance or surprise at this.

It was his plan to kill the fat governor and Jin Xiao and let go of the Blazing Phoenix.

Originally, it should have been Li Bad who died here.

But Li Bad seems to have been thrown to the point where he doesn't know, so he can only plunder the luck of Fat Dudu and Jin Xiao to complete his plan. At this moment, Zuo Madness stood on top of the ruins, and wherever he passed, all the stormy clouds in the sky above his head were retreating, and he was extremely strong, as if he was going to completely press the head of the national fortune.

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"The catastrophe has come, nine deaths and one life, extremely fierce."

Upper Cave Pie.

In the main hall of the Taoist temple, the statue of Sanqing was covered by the smoke that surrounded him, as if Sanqing couldn't bear to look directly at the creatures in the land of Yunzhou at this moment, and covered his face.

The old Taoist priests in simple Taoist robes stared at Zhengyangzi kneeling on the ground with complicated eyes.

"This catastrophe, nine deaths and one life, Zhengyang, do you have to face the catastrophe?"

"Yes, master, elders, Zhengyang is willing to sacrifice his life for righteousness."

"Why?"

"The city is full of snow and mourning, nothing more than a thought to save the people."

Zhengyangzi's words were loud, and his handsome face was quiet, and he couldn't see the emotion of dying, only endless tranquility, and he had already figured out everything.

"It's nothing more than a thought to save the people...... It's nothing more than a thought to save the people......"

The old Taoist priest sitting on the main seat couldn't help but mutter, in fact, there is no lofty reason at all, only simple wishes, this may be the difference between people and immortals. Looking at the closed disciple with a respectful attitude and a resolute will, the old Taoist priest showed a look of relief as if he saw that his son had finally become a weapon.

"In that case, you can go, the whole sect will accompany you to face this calamity."

"The disciple is ashamed!" Zhengyangzi's face was sad, he knew that this would kill a lot of people from the sect.

"Taoist priests, go down the mountain."

One after another Taoist priests got up and shouted, and when they passed by Zhengyangzi, they pulled him up from the ground, patted him on the shoulder, and pushed him down the mountain.

It's just a thought to save the people.

Holding the Buddha beads in his hand and reciting the mantra of the past in his mouth, the monk walks on this road of wind and snow, against the flow of people and the cold wind, and the road is composed of the tide of the victims, desperately flowing towards the Puhai Sea. Weeping, wailing, shouting, numbness, despair, every moment someone falls in this terrible blizzard.

Where the monk passed, he left a passage that emitted a warm golden light.

If a victim dies and the body is thrown on the snow, he will come forward and recite the mantra of rebirth, and if he falls to the ground due to physical exhaustion, he will cross the golden light of Buddhism.

Along the way, he was revered by the victims as a living Buddha.

You must know that there are more than 100,000 people on this road who are in a difficult migration, escaping from Puhai, and not cutting all the way, almost a feat of cutting meat and feeding eagles, giving up his strength to the victims who are about to die.

Although his body became weaker and weaker, it was like dead wood.

But the eyes of the uncut became more and more determined, and the Sanskrit sound on his side turned from virtual to real.

He walked and walked like this, walked for a day and a night, witnessed countless tragedies with his own eyes, and finally left everything on his body except for the thin monk's robe that covered his body on the highway into Puhai, and then bowed three times and nine times in the direction of Moko Temple.

"The little monk and the sect, the two are clear, and the next thing ahead is the Abi Hell, and the little monk will also break through."

(End of chapter)