The scourge of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk in Central Continent has a very wide range, and when there were many heavenly ghosts under the hand of the heavens in the past, the blood puppets swept the world, and no one could stop it.

For example, today, the ghosts have no spiritual intelligence, but the combat power they can exert is still good.

The Hand of Heaven sent them out, and it was still able to cause a great impact on the survivors of Middle-earth.

They just have no brains, no subjective initiative, and their strength is still there.

Therefore, there are very few survivors in Middle-earth, and the survivors must be very smart enough to judge that the Celestial Ghost has lost its mind, and can have the strength to escape from the Celestial Ghost who has lost its mind.

There must be very few such people, but the hand of heaven did not expect that there would be a gathering place of hundreds of thousands of people here.

Such a big fish that slipped through the net, if he hadn't sensed it along the way, I'm afraid it would have really let these people hide it.

The hand of the heavens takes a closer look, the terrain of this town is gourd-shaped, there is a large lake in the center, there are mountains on both sides, and the continuous fog blocks the location of the gourd mouth.

Only a strong person like the Hand of Heaven can not be confused by this formation.

Seeing so many people, the hand of heaven was also very excited.

Now there are not many people in Zhongzhou, and he already plans to get Zhongzhou as soon as possible, and then march to Dongzhou and Beizhou.

Otherwise, he was very worried about Zhang Chi's dog thing to start one step ahead.

This guy plays the prediction very hard.

In fact, Zhang Chi has already done this, the four directions of Central Continent, he always has to transfer the ghosts, if the ultimate goal is Nanzhou, it will be too dangerous, so the four continents in the southeast and northwest are all Zhang Chi's transfer points.

It's just that the South Continent and the West Continent are more obvious, while the East Continent and the North Continent are more hidden.

This is also thanks to the help of the Sea Clan, which can make Zhang Chi's actions so smooth.

Speaking of the hand of God, since he has discovered a rather popular formation, of course he will not let it go.

The founder of this town has something, but definitely no more than him.

The hand of heaven leaped down from the sky with joy, bringing with it a terrifying mist of blood.

He didn't mean to hide his tracks, and even deliberately made his blood mist special effects more conspicuous.

A huge red cloud and blood mist obscured the sky, like the end of the world, strange and terrifying.

Since the hand of heaven became a ghost, his personality has also been much more public. And he's also developed a new fun of his own.

That is to enjoy the pleasure of grabbing people, and he can have a heartfelt pleasure when he looks at the frightened appearance of others running around.

So, every time he travels, the special effects are full.

In fact, the blood mist around his body can be put away, and putting it away or releasing it will not affect the use of these blood mist, but releasing it will obviously be more stylish.

Sure enough, as the hand of heaven expected, seeing the hand of heaven appear, the people in the town panicked, but everyone fled towards the other side of the town in an orderly manner.

This town is generally a formation, with the lake in the center as the eye of the formation, which can play the role of a maze, outsiders break into this place, if the cultivation is not high enough, they will also be trapped by this formation for a period of time, and the people here can have time to escape.

It's a pity that the ability of the Heavenly Hand has exceeded the limit of the formation, and this formation is useless in front of him.

However, when everyone fled, there was still a gray-haired old man who went up against the current and faced the hand of the firm.

In this regard, the hand of God just wants to say, Lao Deng, you are very courageous.

It's just that he doesn't like to drink the old man's blood very much.

Forget it, the first bite should be an appetizer.

The hand of heaven was about to make a move, when he heard the old man speak.

"Junior, Zhong Cuishan, has seen Grandpa Su."

The movement of the hand of the heavens immediately paused, and he looked carefully at the old man in front of him, with goosebumps and cloudy eyes, this appearance was clearly similar to his old friend.

Soon, the picture finally appeared in the mind of the hand of the heavens, and he remembered the name Zhong Cuishan.

Lao Zhong's own grandson is indeed called this name, but he is still a beautiful young man in his memory, and it has not been long since the last time they met.

However, this is also in line with the characteristics of the Tianji Pavilion, their faces are innumerable, however, they generally do not let young people calculate too much loss of life.

After all, they are young and still have a long way to go, and if they lose too much life, the path will be narrow.

However, looking at Zhong Cuishan's situation, it is clear that he has consumed a lot of life.

"Are you the old man of this generation?"

The hand of heaven looked at Zhong Cuishan's face, and couldn't help but think of his old friend.

He almost understood that the only one who could retain a large number of people at this time was Tianji Pavilion.

It's just that Tianji Pavilion said that it would be disbanded, and he went around looking for people to take refuge, why did he find a place to live in seclusion now?

The hand of heaven felt a little strange.

Zhong Cuishan smiled bitterly and said: "Grandpa Su said that he was joking, the cultivation of the younger generation is too low, and the old man of Tianji is ashamed of the younger generation."

It's just that now Tianji Pavilion has no more people to take the lead, and the younger generations can only catch the ducks on the shelves and be the leader. ”

"Is Tianji Pavilion so down?"

The hand of heaven was also quite sad when he heard it, for so many years, he only had a real friend of the old man of Tianji, like other people, no matter how good the relationship was, it was actually a relationship of interest between using and being used.

Only the old man of Tianji can be regarded as a confidant.

Therefore, the attitude towards the grandchildren of the old man of the heavenly machine is also much kinder.

Zhong Cuishan smiled helplessly: "The number of days is difficult to change, the fate is difficult, and the decline of Tianji Pavilion is also doomed." ”

His words angered the hand of God.

He said coldly: "If the descendants are not good, what is the destiny of heaven? You're far worse than your grandfather. ”

is also able to spy on the heavens, and the old men of the previous generation knew the destiny of heaven and went against the destiny of heaven.

Even though it was difficult, he kept trying, never giving in.

Because the destiny of heaven is to let them die.

In that case, why can't you disobey the mandate of heaven?

If you choose not to resist even the end of your doom, but choose to lie down and die, what is the meaning of such a life?

As soon as Zhong Cuishan's words came out, the hand of heaven completely looked down on him.

Zhong Cuishan could only smile bitterly, he knew what kind of character the hand of heaven was, but he didn't dare to lie in front of the hand of heaven.

The weak lie in front of the strong, and once it is exposed, there is only a dead end.

Today's catastrophe, if he can't escape, it is not his own catastrophe, but the catastrophe of the entire town.

Zhong Cuishan could only follow the words of God's hand and said: "Grandpa is resourceful and eloquent, and he is not able to reach the younger generation." ”

The color of the hand of the heavens is a little slower, and he is too lazy to be angry with the juniors, so it should be for the sake of the old clock.

The killing intent of the Heavenly Hand weakened a lot, and he didn't mention this topic again, but instead asked about it, "What's going on with your Tianji Pavilion?" Is this town your last stronghold? ”

At the beginning, the hand of heaven and the old man of Tianji discussed the result of taking the route of one light and one dark.

On the bright side, the Hand of Heaven led the team to confront the new forces, while the Tianji Pavilion selected the right forces to blend in.

The former is a dignified duel, and the latter is the idea of occupying the magpie's nest with a dove.

No matter who succeeds in the light and dark routes, one of them will win in the end.

It's a pity that a plan is a plan, and reality is reality.

None of the forces that Tianji Pavilion wanted to join succeeded.

They thought of the development of Xizhou, and Xizhou did let them join, but they didn't trust them at all, and only made them supernumerary, unable to contact the core.

It's similar here in Middle-earth, it's even difficult for them to join other forces, and Tianji Pavilion's strategy of breaking it into pieces can be said to be a complete failure.

Although they also succeeded in joining some forces, they soon collapsed under the overwhelming of many forces.

It can be seen that it is not so easy to bet on multiple parties, because there will only be one winner in the end, and none of the Tianji Pavilion families have been able to join in.

Speaking of this, Zhong Cuishan also had a bitter tear.

"At the beginning, grandpa actually left a back hand, it is this town, if the plan does not go well, he will keep the last fire, live in seclusion, and wait for the future."

Zhong Cuishan explained carefully: "The people in this town are not exactly members of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, there are also side branches of the other six heavenly pillars, although they have been reduced to a side line, but in the end they have the same bloodline.

Grandpa's meaning is that once things don't go well, we, the descendants, can still serve as a spark of hope and pass it on from generation to generation. ”

The hand of heaven was silent.

He knew that Zhong Cuishan couldn't lie, and this was indeed the back hand arranged by his old friend.

"Hope and tinder? Hehe......"

The hand of heaven can understand the mind of his old friend, he has always been like this, playing open chess and hiding dark chess.

It's just that these so-called sparks of hope will remember their mission in the future?

The hand of heaven finds it difficult.

However, for the sake of old friends, it is not impossible to let them live.

Moreover, in the heart of God's hand, how can there be no vague expectation?

He knew that he might not be able to win, and it would be a good thing if he could leave a spark behind.

It was a shame that he thought that the Su family was extinct, but he didn't expect that Lao Zhong did a big thing behind his back.

"May you remember your mission and not dwell on comfort.

You must know that you are born in sorrow and die in peace. ”

After saying that, the hand of heaven did not stop, and he resolutely turned around and left this place, without causing any killing.

Zhong Cuishan breathed a sigh of relief, and it was not in vain that he consumed a lot of life to deduce today's game-breaking strategy.

This catastrophe, if there is no accident, should be regarded as over.

The Hand of Heaven is gone, and they will not return, they just need to wait quietly for hope to come.

May hope, not despair, come.

The hand of heaven left the town and did not look back.

It is indeed a pity that the blood of hundreds of thousands of people was not taken, but after all, there was some good thoughts in his heart, and there was no ultimate hope of destruction.

Actually, with his crazy criticism mentality, destruction is not a big deal.

Perhaps, thanks to Zhong Cuishan's appearance, he reminded him of his old friend, and in the end he couldn't start.

And this happens to be the result of Zhong Cuishan's consumption of life.

If he doesn't consume his lifespan, he won't see the answer, and the answer he sees happens to be what he consumed his life in exchange.

Fate is so wonderful, that's why Zhong Cuishan said that the destiny is hard to violate.

And Zhong Cuishan knows more clearly that his grandfather is actually not a confrontation of fate, but a submissive of fate.

He is just picking out a way to survive from thousands of dead ends, this is the real old man.

It's a pity that Zhong Cuishan can't let the hand of God know about this.

Leaving the town, the Hand of God also had mixed feelings.

thought of the sudden death of an old friend, and then remembered his current situation, as well as the last two words of his old friend before he died, and then thought of the back hand arranged by his old friend......

The firm Dao heart of the Heavenly Hand gradually wavered, and he began to doubt whether he could really win.

"My life is up to me! At this point, there is no way back! ”

The Dao Heart of the Heavenly Hand was a little firmer, his burning gaze looked at the sky, and his unyielding battle intent was once again ignited in his chest.

"Now, there's no need to retreat, just give it a go!"

The blood and qi around the hand of the heavens surged, and the huge blood mist began to spread around, gradually spreading to the sky over the entire Central Continent.

The whole of Middle-earth was shrouded in a bloody cloud, the survivors were terrified, and the daredevils sent by Zhang Chi also realized the danger and hurriedly prepared to retreat.

However, the blood mist continued to penetrate them, and before long, their expressions also became hideous, their faces distorted, and they began to roll on the ground with their necks in their hands.

Such a scene of change is all over Middle-earth.

The stronger the survivors, the longer they resisted, but after all, they were shrouded in a bloody cloud, and in the end, they could not escape.

Hope Town, Zhong Cuishan thought that he had escaped this catastrophe, but he didn't expect that there would be another catastrophe after the catastrophe, which was what he didn't calculate.

The people of the whole town have changed and slowly become ghosts.

But they were completely different from the previous ghosts, they didn't attack the people around them, but after twisting it, they suddenly exploded again, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and merged into the blood mist of the hand of the heavens.

The newly mutated ghosts have all turned into blood mist, and the previous ghosts have not escaped this catastrophe, under the blood mist, they all exploded, and the blood cloud became thicker and thicker, dyeing the entire Middle-earth continent red.

Such a terrifying power even invaded the two temples in Zhongzhou, these two temples have always been the two nails nailed by Xizhou in Zhongzhou, and the hand of God has not come to pull it out, because there are true gods here.

But this time, he went straight to it.

Qinglian realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran away with the believer, but now there is no way, she can only go to Xizhou to hide.

And when the Central Continent changed, the Snow Mountain God had quietly migrated to a certain snow-capped mountain in the Southern Continent.

Sensing the changes in Zhongzhou, the Snow Mountain God also knew that this was what Zhang Chi said to give it a go.

I don't know how strong the hand of heaven is, but I hope she can bear it...... (End of chapter)