The little demon Buddha was seriously injured, just recuperated for a while, recovered, at this moment his eyes were red, half of his face was hateful, half of his face was angry, and the whole person was like a demon who had lost his mind, and wanted to cut off the enemy's head as a wine glass.

When he accidentally peeked into the wedding dress before, he poked himself in the eyes, but he was only temporarily blind in both eyes, and it was not difficult to recover.

However, it is almost irreversible to enter the demon with the Buddha's bones, and it is easy to enter the demon with the Buddha, and it is difficult to become a Buddha with the demon.

From then on, the path taken will be completely different, the mind will also change somewhat, and all the past plans will be in smoke.

Dry blood Dao Ji, the realm has fallen, even if she practices the method, it does not have a great impact on whether it is her own body or not, but the method of autopsy and rebirth, even if the practice method is special, there will be a limit to the number of times she can be reborn.

And every time, not only does the realm fall, but it also consumes one's potential and makes the road ahead more difficult.

Ding Dong's blood sacrifices flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood around the heart that contain the second only to the heart blood have all disappeared, not to mention that it is extremely difficult to derive flesh and blood, and there is also a huge flaw inexplicably.

Ding Sanyan has already entered the category of old age, and he has lost three hundred years of life out of thin air, and if he wants to make up for it, he only has some heavenly and earthly treasures, or a longevity pill refined from heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

But without three hundred years of longevity, his qi and blood, his vitality, and even his true yuan will be like ordinary old people, falling into the realm of old age and decay, and his strength will also fall a little, and the possibility of further progress will become lower.

And breaking the sky, losing a stand-in statue, such treasures, no matter who holds them, can be regarded as an extra life.

In particular, the stand-in statue, along with some vicious curses that are treacherous, imperceptible, and difficult to protect, can be prevented.

This kind of treasure, even among the Li people, is extremely rare, and only the strong who can count it with their fingers can have the ability to make it.

A group of people, each of whom has suffered heavy losses, how can they not hate.

Qin Yang just pointed out his own guess.

Ding Dong and Ding Sanyan only confirmed that they didn't see what their peers were thinking, but when they saw the corpse, they didn't hesitate to treat the dead corpse as a faceling.

Here's why.

Even if you guess wrong, the worst result is only to destroy the corpse of the same door.

But if it is right, then there is revenge and revenge.

Whether it's right or wrong, everyone's lives are at stake at this moment.

A group of people are still fighting to the death, even now, I'm afraid they are all wary of each other.

At this moment, he just made eye contact, and immediately tacitly agreed to shoot at the same time.

Ding Dong and Ding Sanyan separated things, holding the soul lamp in their hands, and under the escape of the halo, they staggered the coffin into a circular dirt road, as long as they stepped on the dirt road, they would always fall into an infinite loop, and if they didn't break the secret method, they couldn't escape at all.

Dry Blood Dao Ji put his hands on the ground, and the seven orifices flowed blood, down his cheeks, into his arms, and into the earth, and in an instant, the earth under the coffin seemed to be infected with blood, escaping a pungent smell of blood.

A bloody hand that looked like it had been skinned stretched out from under the earth and lifted the coffin, and many claws even pierced into the coffin, tearing the coffin to pieces.

"Boom!"

The coffin was blown to pieces, and the corpses inside were grabbed by bloody hands one by one, and there was no movement.

Everyone was a little puzzled, did they guess wrong?

Qin Yang was also a little puzzled, if it wasn't a faceling, wouldn't it mean that this person was really not dead?

Could it be that he is also like that bastard Zhang Zhengyi, who has some magical magical secret method?

No, this kind of supernatural power shouldn't be so easy to get.

Zhang Zhengyi later told the truth, he didn't know how to learn it himself, that is, he died once, only to find out that he could consume Shouyuan and come back from the dead.

This guy named Ding Hui really knows a similar method?

So why is he still mixed up like this at such an age?

Everyone was puzzled, but the unstable guy of the Withered Blood Dao Ji didn't care if it was true or not.

Dry Blood Dao Ji's eyes were boiling, his face was hideous, and he drank in a low voice.

The bloody hands that grabbed the corpse suddenly exerted force, trying to tear the corpse apart.

If it's a Faceling, you can find out.

But if not?

She hadn't even thought about the consequences of tearing up a corpse.

However, when the bloody hand exerts force, like five horses splitting the corpse, and wants to tear the corpse apart.

But seeing that the limbs of the corpse were intact, only the bloody hand that grabbed the hair of the corpse hissed and forcibly cut off most of the hair on the top of the corpse's head.

Where the hair was lost, there was no expected blood.

There is only bright light, and there are no hair roots in sight, and even some dusty scalps......

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Is it really wrong?

Or is it that this Ding Hui practiced the physical cultivation method before his death?

"He minored in the physical cultivation method before his death......" Ding Sanyan sighed.

Poor fellow, when he died, he was also forced into a bald man......

In this situation, everyone doesn't believe it......

Ding Dong frowned slightly, looking at the eyes of the withered blood Dao Ji, a little unkind......

However, at the moment when Ding Dong was distracted.

But I saw that the corpse suddenly opened its eyes, and the ominous aura around it exploded, with a dead silence in the cold, as if a storm suddenly rose, turning into a thousand sharp blades, and bursting out in all directions.

The bloody hand that bound the corpse shattered in an instant, and the corpse stood upright, and Ding Sanyan and Ding Dong were also touched by thousands of sharp blades, so they had to urge the magic weapon to protect themselves.

But if they move, the original secret method will be self-defeating.

At this moment, above the coffin, a vigorous wooden sword, hanging but not falling, after the divine light escaped, it slashed in the air, and as far as the eye could see, the space around the coffin seemed to be distorted by a fault and was divided.

Thousands of sharp blades, invisible to the naked eye, rushed past, but as if they had hit a solid wall, they all disappeared, and I don't know where they went.

The corpse looked up at the sky, its body like a cannonball, leaped up, grabbed the bloody hands of his legs, and shattered it with a bang, turning it into powder.

"I'm merciful!" the little demon Buddha snorted, his hands folded.

I saw a Buddha with a black body, a hideous face, and even some mutilated limbs, suddenly appeared and slapped out with a palm in the air.

The divine light turned into a large canopy covering the sky and pressed against the head of the dead body.

"Boom!"

The palm of his hand shattered, and the incomplete Divine Light Buddha phantom shattered again, and the little demon Buddha let out a muffled snort from his mouth, and fell to the ground, his breath instantly weakened by half, and the injury just now was not healed, and now it is injured again......

The dead body rose into the sky, and before he could hit the ground, he saw that his face slowly collapsed and disappeared, his face was flat, his facial features were completely lost, and the remaining hair on his head also fell off and dissipated......

It looks extremely weird.

"If he escapes, we'll have to give up exploring here. Breaking the sky sighed in a deep voice, controlled the wooden sword again, and slashed out in the air.

Needless to say, everyone knows it in their hearts.

After the Facelings returned to their original state, their breath leaked out, and their strength was indeed not weak.

But at this moment, no one dares to let him escape, they can only work together, no matter what the final result is, who will fall, the Facelings will definitely die.

The Faceling fell, stretched out his palm, and shattered the sky with a single blow.

Half of the palm of the right hand, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade, suddenly broke off, and the incision was smooth, but not a drop of blood spilled.

The Faceless Man twisted, his head and feet, but as if he were stepping in the air, he rushed up and escaped from the encirclement.

However, just where he fell, he saw Qin Yang standing there, raising his head to look at him, grinning at him.

The Faceling stretched out his left hand and slapped it in the air.

The weight fell, Qin Yang's waist was short, his body was like carrying a big mountain, and the bones all over his body were making a clattering sound.

Qin Yang bent his waist and sighed secretly.

This thing may really not be aware of the abnormality of the wedding dress......

In the distance, the little demon Buddha's sense was clear, Qin Yang bent down as if he was bowing, and the faceless man descended from the sky and slapped it with one palm......

The first thing to be photographed is the wedding dress.

For a moment, the expression on the face of the little demon Buddha was quite subtle.

Such a shameless person actually came to this trick again!

Fortunately, this lost powerhouse has long lost his consciousness.

If she waits for her to wake up for a moment and a half, if she can remember what happened before, she will slap this shameless person to death!

It would be even better if you were awake at the time of being used.

As soon as he thought of this, the little demon Buddha's hideous face became a little calmer.

What is the strength of the competition with Qin Yang, what is the length of the moment, and let him be rampant for a while, and look at him again after a while.

There will always be a miserable day when he will die.

And the Facelings are about to be recruited, and the little demon Buddha's demeanor is becoming more and more peaceful.

I even feel that after entering the demon, the situation of anger and demonic thoughts that continue to arise has improved somewhat......

Here, one of the facelings' hands still didn't fall on the wedding dress.

seems to have exceeded a certain threshold, and has been quietly a lady, without even the slightest leakage of breath.

Suddenly raised his hand and waved his sleeve slightly.

The big sleeves embroidered with vermilion and gold were as if they were blown by a gust of wind, and they were simply thrown up......

Thrown on the Faceling's arm.

"Click......"

The Faceling's left arm exploded with a bang, turning into powder!

The big sleeve castrated unabated, and gently swept to the faceling's chest.

Time freezes.

The Faceling's chest collapsed on the spot, and after a moment's pause, his body suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.

The next moment, I saw a muffled sound from a high wall three miles away.

The Facelings were embedded in the walls like murals, their limbs twisted into strange shapes, and the surrounding areas were densely scattered with a trace of cobweb-like cracks.

When everyone saw it, it was clear that they were afraid that the bones of the Facelings were already shattered.

A drop of cold sweat fell, and everyone was terrified.

At this moment, inexplicably, they all have a feeling of empathy for the little demon Buddha.

The little demon Buddha would rather retaliate and be seriously injured than touch the wedding dress, which is simply not too wise.

Qin Yang is now a hedgehog, carrying a humanoid killing weapon that can passively fight back, whoever touches it will die!

"Is he dead?" Broken Changkong swallowed, and a drop of cold sweat on his sideburns fell to the ground with a thud.

"This place is a Dao Palace with the title of Daojun, it is integrated, comparable to a treasure, our strength, it is difficult to leave a trace here......" The little demon Buddha didn't finish speaking, everyone understood.

The Facelings were embedded in the walls, and even the walls were on the verge of crumbling.

And they can't even leave a white mark on the wall.

If the Facelings don't die like this, then they won't be able to do it.

"Let's go check it out. Qin Yang stepped out and walked over there.

For some reason, my hands were a little itchy, and looking at the Faceling at the moment, I felt a lot more pleasing to the eye.

Qin Yang sighed in his heart, I can't be a pervert, right?

Seeing a corpse is pleasing to the eye?

He closed his eyes and slowed down, then opened them again and looked at the Facelings again.

Sure enough, it's all an illusion.

Facelings are still hateful-looking, and they are really ugly.

Along the way, the Facelings were silent, but Qin Yang did not let down his vigilance.

This product has a criminal record, and his acting skills of pretending to be dead are higher than those of pretending to be alive.

It's just that he didn't wait for Qin Yang to get closer, but he suddenly heard a sound in his ears......

"Buzz ......"

The voice fell, and two rounds of blood-colored crescents appeared in mid-air.

The headless Blood Moon Deadpool appeared by the wall out of thin air, grabbed the Faceling's shoulder with one hand, and ripped the bones of his body like tearing off a noodle......

Blood Moon Deadpool, facing Qin Yang, paused, his body flickered, and disappeared in an instant.

And the two blood-colored crescents that appeared in mid-air also disappeared.

Qin Yang felt a sigh in his heart, and clearly felt that Blood Moon Deadpool had just glanced at him......

No, it's not, it's just a glance at the wedding dress, and it's not quite right......

How did Bloody Moon Deadpool end up here?

What does he mean?

Is he saving the Facelings? Are the Facelings dead?

The Facelings are also guards guarding the mausoleum?

Where did he go before? Didn't he stop the crowd from finding his head and hanging it around his neck?

A series of questions instantly surfaced in my mind.

Others, on the other hand, were also stunned by the sudden change.

"How could Blood Moon Deadpool be here?" exclaimed, his face full of surprise.

Qin Yang turned to look at the others, and everyone seemed surprised.

"Brother Blasphemy Pants, what happened before?" Qin Yang furrowed his brows, and his head turned into a pot of paste.

Blood Moon Deadpool was clearly saving the Facelings, which means that there is a good chance that the Facelings didn't die.

It's not for the Faceling's head, is it?

From the moment I entered here, it was completely different from what I expected.

Bald ancestors, wedding dresses, facelings......

These are unexpected.

And now, the only one who didn't jump out of his expectation and guarded the entrance to the mausoleum, Blood Moon Deadpool.

It stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible to enter here.

How did he end up here?

Why?

Qin Yang looked up at the depths of the Dao Palace, looking at the shadows there.

I always feel that there may be unexpected there.

I'm afraid it's not easy to shake hands with the funeral sea do-kun.

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