Ji Danhuang held the roast chicken, looked at the morning sun on the horizon, and was slightly stunned.

The sky of the Demon Realm always carries a faint layer of fog during the day, and it looks like there is a hazy feeling, and even the sun is as if it is covered with a veil, not dazzling, even if you look at it directly. From a distance, the sun looks like a golden ball hanging in the sky, as if you can hold it in your hand as soon as you stretch out your hand.

"Silly boy, what are you looking at!" Chen Huangying slapped Ji Danhuang on the back of the head, "If you're not hungry, let it be eaten by the eldest brother!" said it, making a gesture to reach out to grab the roast chicken in Ji Danhuang's hand.

Ji Danhuang was startled, and hurriedly protected the roast chicken that had just been bitten twice: "I eat and I eat, don't rob it! If you are hungry, you will roast it yourself, don't rob me!" glared at Chen Huangying with a frightened face, for fear that he would really snatch his roast chicken.

Chen Huangying laughed. Ji Danhuang's appearance of protecting food looks really funny.

Ji Danhuang was eating roast chicken crookedly, while the others looked at the corpses all over the ground, hesitating whether to bury them all. It is a big project to bury 5,000 corpses, but if you don't bury them, it doesn't seem too kind to throw them away for wild beasts to eat.

Ji Hongguang said: "Just let it go." People are already dead, and there is no need to be so particular about leaving a pair of skins. Dust to dust, dust to earth, they will eventually rot into a pile of dry bones, it is better to leave the flesh and skin to the creatures in need to fill their stomachs, lest the hungry monsters hurt the living again, and it can be regarded as making a little contribution to this world,"

Everyone nodded, feeling that what Ji Hongguang said was very reasonable. Since they're all dead, why bother with a pair of skins?

Long Jin said: "I feel that this seems to be very similar to the heavenly burial in Tibet." Ji Hongguang, did you never bury the dead soldiers when you led the troops to fight in the past?"

Ji Hongguang smiled slightly and nodded: "Every time I go to war, my subordinates will be mentally prepared to say goodbye to their hometown." And before every expedition, I ask. If someone dies in battle, who wants to return their bones to their homeland, no one ever asks to bring them back for burial. Because in their eyes, burying the body, or bringing it back, is a matter that will cause trouble for their brothers, and maybe they will become a burden and kill their own brothers. Therefore, instead of bothering to bury the body of the deceased and take it away, it is better to let the brothers rest and practice more to increase the chance of survival. Minimize casualties. ”

Now that he has died in battle, he must not let his corpse drag down the living anymore.

Chen Huangying said: "You really don't bring you with you in life and don't bring you with you! Yes, yes, you are all real men." Then when you died, no one collected your body?"

"Me?" Ji Hongguang looked up to the sky and smiled, "You think too much." Do you think that I who cast the 'Senluo Blood Curse' back then, can I still leave a corpse?"

Senro's blood curse, turning his whole body into the deadliest weapon, exploded and went away with the wind. Kill all creatures you come into contact with. This is a move to burn jade, how can there be a corpse left?

"Uh......"

Chen Huangying smiled. Senluo Blood Curse, it's not like he hasn't seen it. It's just that the scene is too tragic. A living person, just like that, exploded into a mist of murderous blood, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Senluo Blood Curse?" Ji Danhuang, who was gnawing on the roast chicken, raised his head suddenly. "I've heard of this! Hongguang, this Senluo blood curse seems to have been created by you. ”

Since learning the identity of Ji Hongguang's Eternal Demon Emperor, Ji Danhuang has made up for the relevant knowledge. Knowing that Ji Hongguang had taken the Ten Palaces of Yama to massacre the Heavenly Immortals and Buddhas in the middle slope of Huangquan, the scene was extremely tragic, and the entire Huangquan was stained red with blood. It is rumored that in the end, it was Ji Hongguang who cast the Sen Luo Blood Curse and died with the Heavenly Immortals and Buddhas, and this war came to an end.

Ji Hongguang hesitated slightly: "Let's just say so." ”

The Sen Luo Blood Curse was actually created by him under the guidance of the Dragon God. Without the guidance of the dragon god, there would be no Senluo Blood Curse in this world.

"Niu Boyi!" Ji Danhuang gave a thumbs up, "The battle in Huangquan Banpo seems to be quite a lot of people! There are only eleven people on your side, how did you destroy all those immortals and Buddhas!"

He fought against five thousand ordinary demon generals alone, and he was so tired that he couldn't get up, and what Ji Hongguang faced back then was the Heavenly Immortal Buddha, and the level was at least above the immortals, and even included quasi-true immortals and true immortals. And Ji Hongguang, relying only on eleven people, killed them without leaving a piece of armor, which is simply super god!

Ji Hongguang smiled: "It's nothing." When a person is angry to the extreme, and there is no way to retreat in this life, it is not impossible for the Buddha to block and kill the Buddha. ”

The corners of Ji Danhuang's mouth twitched, and he felt a sadness come to his face. What Ji Hongguang felt at that time, he was afraid that he would not be able to understand it in his life.

After a moment of silence, Ji Danhuang's brain twitched, and he muttered: "It is said that the Senluo blood spell is cast, and the song and dance are also sung, which seems to be quite beautiful." It's a pity that I can't see it in this life. ”

When the three of them heard this, they couldn't help but shudder. They had all seen this Senluo blood curse with their own eyes, and when they recalled the scene at that time, they would still break out in a cold sweat, and the oppressive feeling full of death seemed to be still in front of them.

Ji Hongguang just smiled faintly and asked Ji Danhuang, "Then do you want to see it?"

"Huh?"

Ji Danhuang was slightly stunned. Seeing the Sen Luo Blood Curse with your own eyes? Is this really possible?

"No way!"

Before Ji Danhuang could think about it, the three of them in the Imperial Spirit Hall objected in unison. For them who have seen the horror of Senluo's blood curse, they don't want to experience such a panic again.

As strong as Long Mengling, he would still be seriously injured by the Sen Luo Blood Curse that did not fully exert his power, if it was cast by Ji Hongguang, then no one would be able to escape!

They haven't lived to the point where they are impatient, and they have nothing to do to find death.

Looking at the frightened look on the faces of the three people in the Imperial Spirit Hall, Ji Danhuang remembered the danger of Sen Luo's blood curse, and said, "Forget it, forget it, it will be dead." ”

Ji Hongguang smiled: "Don't worry, it's just a simple form, and nothing will happen." Even if I don't care about you, I have to care about the safety of the clothes. ”

Ji Danhuang thought about it carefully, but it was also the same reason, so he smiled and said: "Since there is no danger to life, of course I have to see it!"

The legendary Senluo blood curse, and it was also performed by Ji Hongguang, the creator of the ancient demon emperor, so that a fool would not want to see it!

Ji Hongguang smiled, got up and flew into the air, stepped on the void, and performed the legendary terrifying Senluo Blood Curse. (To be continued......)