However, this time it is a little different, thanks to the "mad demon disease", the demonic path scattered cultivation in Xizhou is inexplicably more than ten times, and many monks of the Three Corpses Sect have just come out of the mountain gate, and they have been pierced by a nail that came from nowhere.

He opened his mouth and tried desperately to say something, but the next moment he turned into thick water, and the nail flew back into nowhere, and a shrunken guy came out of the shadows, spat at the pus and blood, and then picked up the storage bag in the pus and blood, and ran away.

And not long after he flew, a blood sword neatly split him in half, and the storage bag that had just arrived in his hand was taken away by someone else

This is normal, it is a small microcosm of Xizhou's plundering and killing, but because of this "mad disease" reshuffle, the shadow of Xizhou has expanded.

No one complained, and for the demon cultivators, the most joyful thing was this kind of troubled times, they would not complain about the injustice of heaven and earth, they would not feel sorry for the tragic death of their juniors, and they would not be idle to care about the fall of their predecessors.

For them, it was so sudden that it was mysterious, and they were afraid of the mystery, and the mystery represented the unknown, and the unknown portrayed danger, and the danger made them feel terrified, and the panic made their emotions fluctuate.

And calming the restlessness in the heart and calming the ups and downs of the heart requires killing, and for Xizhou Demon Cultivator, there is nothing more reassuring than killing people.

The thunder in the sky seemed to be denser than before, and the lone crow did not dare to scream, curled up and hid in the dilapidated nest, and a few raindrops fell on the blood-soaked land.

Xizhou is a desolate place, full of yellow sand and loess, and there is no trace of life.

It hadn't rained for a long time, and the monk had only seen the rain from his own spells, and he was a little unfamiliar with this kind of large-scale rain.

The rain does not appear alone, and it is accompanied by blazing white thunder.

Although the thunder has appeared for a long time, this time it has come to the world. Dense, falling faster than raindrops, the thunder in the sky poured like a sword of Maximes, slashing at the sins of the world, representing the absolute authority of punishment and punishment.

It rains intensively, intertwined with the rain, which is weird and hateful to nature.

The earth rolled, countless fires rose to the sky, and the monks who suffered from the "mad disease" rushed in the majestic rain of hideous pain, and the raindrops fell on their eye sockets, but they felt the hot pain, their sight could not see anything except scarlet, they could hear the roar of thunder, and feel the hideousness of the thunderstorm.

But it is useless, the pure rain that comes to the world is to cleanse the loving creatures of the world, their love is lost when they slaughter mortals in large numbers in order to break through a certain bottleneck, this rain can purify all things, but it cannot purify them, it only increases their pain!

From the inside out, from the depth!

His heart was full of resentful spirits who had come to ask for their lives, and their appearance was not clear, because he could not remember what it was like to kill mortals, and at this moment they were turned into hideous-looking demons, and the nails on their fingers were as long as a hill of nails tearing their flesh and blood into pieces.

The pain in their hearts is much more intense than this burning sensation, and as the so-called retribution is unpleasant, their hearts are now full of fear.

Like those who have been slaughtered by them, there is not much difference

The thunderstorm was still falling, and it seemed like it would never stop.

The blood flows into a river, and Xizhou has changed from a dry desert to a moist plain.

For the first time, mortals felt that there was hope in life, and it rained for five days and five nights, and in those five days, the monks who had numbed them with fear had not once arrived.

They don't have clairvoyance, they don't know that most of the monks they are afraid of have become ashes and dust under the fire of Tianweikarma, even if they haven't become, they have lost their strength under the washing of this heavy rain, their cultivation has been cut off, and their spiritual power is empty, where is the ability to find trouble with mortals?

This is only the first calamity, these days, the thunder of the sky has killed a lot of monks, they are much happier than the great cultivators who were burned by the karmic fire, many people cursed the injustice of heaven and earth, saying that even death is not as good as the treatment of the elders who have cultivated to the advanced level, where do they know the pain of being burned by the karmic fire, where do they know the torment of the soul being tortured.

Their elders have lived longer than them, their cultivation is higher, their witnesses are wider, and they have naturally committed more killings than they did.

A group of ignorant people died without knowing how to reflect on the mistakes they had made in their lives, and the sky thundered, with endless resentment, and their souls flew away.

The big devil remorseled under the torment of his soul, but the little devil did not repent when he died.

The shackles of thunder and lightning carefully cleaned the mistakes made by some people in heaven and earth, and the whole senior sister felt much cooler.

After another seven days, the monks of Xizhou, who originally had few monks, were even rarer, less than one-tenth of the original, and most of them were bombarded by the thunder and karmic fire in turn, and their souls were scattered and their bodies were destroyed.

Even if a small number of people survived, their cultivation was also cut off, and the spiritual roots dissipated, and they could no longer have access to the Immortal Dao and could not practice.

Basically no one of the monks in Xizhou escaped in this purge, Xizhou is a continent of sin, a holy land of demons, how can you live without killing, blood sacrifice, and ruthlessness?

The monks who can survive in Xizhou are all people with blood on their hands, mortals are part of their cultivation resources for them, and leaving a little mercy is to buy a few more talismans for themselves; this is taboo, but also screening, over time, the entire Xizhou is imperceptibly born out of good people, because good people, from the birth of good people, have been wiped out in the cradle by the surrounding environment.

How can such an atmosphere, torture and pain be compassionate?

Even mortals are full of resentment when they cut their hearts open, let alone the demonic monks who have been transformed from mortals?

This looting came quickly, and the monks who were so fast that they couldn't react at all.

In fact, even if you react, it is useless.

It is this heaven and earth that punishes them, and no matter how high their cultivation is, they will not be able to resist the order of this realm.

If you make a mistake, you will be punished, there was no order in the world before, only instinct, and there was no intention to intervene in some lawless people, but it was also powerless.

But now it is different, the chains of order bind the whole world, the true immortals cannot be ignored, the scattered immortals cannot be ignored, the chaotic beings cannot be ignored, and even the order itself cannot be ignored.

The world has its rules, the stars have their movements, and with the core of the will of all things, a large net can be condensed to cover all living beings.

In this network, you can act without hindrance, even if you resist, but in any case, you always have to bear the consequences of one action.

Even if it's just a simple action.

Heaven is ruthless and affectionate, so you have to do something and not do something.

If you do something, you will do it everywhere;

If you don't do something, you won't do it forever.

That's it, that's it.