Chapter 82 Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong!

Outside the world, inlaid in the eyes on the earth!

A group of masters of the Great Xuanhuang Sect flew around respectfully, solemnly looking at the great Xuanhuang Sect on the central pupil island, the ancient god.

The pupil island is golden, and the golden streamer rotates slowly around the center, fast and slow, like a huge compass, and every circle of the compass is spinning.

In the center, there is a black hole. Inside the black hole, it seems to be filled with magma-like liquid energy, and there is a faint light under the deep and deep bottom. There is a floating platform at the mouth of the black hole, which floats very strangely in the center.

The ancient god stood on the floating platform and looked around and said, "Ok, you can retreat!"

"Yes!" A group of masters of Xuanhuangzong flew away quickly.

The ancient gods stood on the floating platform and looked up at the sky. The weather today is not very good, with a lot of clouds, but these do not matter to the ancient gods. The time for sanctification is coming!

tan hand, the ancient god took out a corpse, a corpse in the shape of a teenager who was nailed to death.

Pulling up the nail in the middle of the body's eyebrows, the ancient god showed a sneer: "Burial? Oh!"

Suck the body with the palm of your hand.

"Wow!"

With a strong suction, the teenager's body instantly turned into a mummified corpse, a large amount of blood was pulled out, and there were some faint soul power.

"Bow!"

The mummified corpse was thrown away!

The ancient gods put some blood on his eyebrows, and other blood was directly applied to the jade platform and floating platform under his feet.

Yutai has something similar to the altar of heaven and earth after being recognized by the world of Duhua, but there is no rune on it. Blood spilled on the floating platform below and dripped into the black hole along a groove on the floating platform.

The drop of blood from the children of the burial family dripped down to the place of liquid energy similar to magma.

"Boom!"

It was like a Mars falling into an oil barrel, and the golden energy below burst out.

"Bow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The huge golden energy rushed up to the sky, rushed out of the hole, forced the central floating platform, and burst into the sky. A golden beam of light rushed up to the sky.

The golden pupil island is even more dazzling, with hundreds of millions of dazzling brilliance.

The beam of light went up through the clouds, and the place where it passed was like broken bamboo. The clouds, the endless dark clouds were pierced through, and rotated around the beam of light, turning faster and faster, and then turned into golden light and scattered.

The golden light dissipated and dyed the whole dark yellow territory golden.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud noise from heaven and earth, more and more yellow clouds gathered, as if they were attracted by this golden pillar of light.

"The eye of the number of days? I'm going to be recruited!"

"Is the main saint sanctified? It's so easy!"

"The eye of the number of days? What is the origin of these eyes embedded in the earth? How can it attract the eye of the number of days?"

A group of disciples of Xuanhuang Sect were full of curiosity and envy. Because they suddenly found that sanctification was so simple?

On the center floating platform.

The blood in the middle of the ancient god's eyebrows was scarlet, and the ancient god himself was even more golden. He opened his arms and waited for the eyes of the number of days to open, waiting for the coming of the holy throne, and waiting to become a saint in the world!

In the world of Duhua, Mr. Shi is telling Zhong Tian about the key to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty two days later.

But at this time, the central pupil Tianzhu emitted a dazzling golden light, instantly brightening up the whole world of degree.

"He qualified in advance, and he took advantage of everyone! The ancient god!"

Looking at the twisted face of Mr. Corpse in the sky, he was angry and resentful.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the sky of the world of Duhua suddenly changed, and these golden people faintly saw the scene of the outside world.

Now I can't go out at all, because there is no way to go out. Previously, I could only go in and can't go out, and there are still two days to go out. I can't go out at this moment. However, seeing the outside world is also a comfort to everyone.

Of course, there are also many people who show their grievances.

Ten Thousand Buddhas? Has anyone made the Ten Thousand Buddhas in advance?

I faintly saw the outside world. Above the sky, yellow clouds shrouded, and a crack appeared in the center. Suddenly, the crack opened.

A boundless huge eye opened, and the vast momentum went straight down.

The huge eyes, with a supreme breath, even if they are separated from each other, many strong people still dare not look up at each other. The momentum is too fierce.

However, the eye of the number of days does not pay too much attention to others. The pupils embedded in the earth, with golden light, shot directly into the eyes of the number of days, and slowly the two eyes were connected by the golden light.

It's like the eye of the earth is sending out what originally belonged to itself.

"The eye of the number of days? Is that the eye of the number of days? Jin Peng shouted aside.

"Are you going to start? Holy throne?" All the ministers were deeply frowned.

The pupil floating platform slowly rose, slowly exposing the ancient god. The ancient god's whole body was full of golden light. The jade platform under his feet, as if it was slowly being burned with special symbols, slowly evolving to the holy altar of heaven.

"That's the ancient god!" Some Buddhists recognized it.

"Is he using us? He is using us!" Many people immediately understood and shouted angrily.

However, how could the ancient gods pay attention to everyone? The jade platform under his feet is constantly transformed. Under the witness of the eye of the number of days, he is slowly evolving to the saint.

"Ancient gods?" There was a hemaginous resentment in Mr. Corpse's eyes.

Is this the main culprit who destroyed the funeral home, and now he is recording what belongs to the funeral home?

"Bow!"

In the air, a mummified corpse suddenly fell. The blood of the mummified corpse was gone, and the face could not be seen clearly. In the middle of the eyebrows, there was a big hole, which seemed to be in a hurry to die.

Seeing the mummified corpse in the outside world, Mr. Corpse's nose was sore.

"Pian'er!" Mr. Corpse roared.

"Ancient God" I just give up half of my life, and I can't make you holy!" Mr. Corpse's voice seems to come from Jiuyou Hell" is full of piercing spirit.

After saying that, without waiting for everyone to react, Mr. Corpse immediately bit his finger and put it on Zhong Tian's eyebrows.

"The altar!" Mr. Corpse stared and shouted. Zhong Tian did not hesitate to step by step, and a jade platform appeared under his feet.

Mr. Corpse drew strange runes on the jade platform with his bloody right finger, and circled the jade platform. Mr. Corpse's face turned pale because of too much blood loss, but Mr. Corpse seemed to ignore it at all.

Suddenly, the corpse knelt down to the pupil pillar.

It's a pity that the ministers get out of the way one after another.

Mr. Corpse Ling's empty painting instantly drew a strange rune seal.

"Puff!"

Mr. corpse sprayed a mouthful of blood on the rune seal, and the rune sent out dazzling blood light. And Mr. Corpse's hair suddenly turned white.

"Go!" Mr. Corpse pointed.

The blood seal instantly shot into the pupil Tianzhu.

"Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The pupil Tianzhu trembled suddenly, and the whole world trembled with this trembling.

"What's going on?"

"Is the world of metrics going to collapse?"

At the time of speculation, Mr. Corpse kowtowed to the pupil Tianzhu.

"Ding Dong Dong... "...,......"!"

With nine rings, Mr. Corpse's head stalked out of blood.

"The burial family, the ninth hundred and ninety-six generations of the family, the last generation of the burial family, the last blood of the burial family, unjustly begging the ancestors!" Mr. Corpse tore his voice.

Ancestors? The great ministers were all shocked! Zhong Shan waved his hand, and the ministers suddenly understood and quickly retreated behind Mr. Corpse.

"Wear it!"

The pupil pillar suddenly shot a golden light and shot at Mr. Corpse, wrapping Mr. Corpse in a blink of an eye.

"The ancestors rested and slept forever, and the children should not have destroyed the eternal sleep process." But the burial family was about to be extinct, the bloodline was about to be exhausted, and the number of burial families was cut off. Finally, the descendants were pumped into a dry corpse to wake up the ancestors. I'm going to die in my family!"

"The burial family is worthy of heaven and earth, and there is kindness with heaven and earth, and there is great kindness with heaven and earth", but the blood of the burial family has to be inherited because of this, the ancestors "I bury the injustice of the family! Injustice, injustice, injustice, injustice, injustice, injustice, injustice, injustice!"

Mr. Corpse finally had nine in a row, injustice, words, and all the vicissitudes of life!

"Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a sudden tremor in the world of enlightenment.

"The inheritor of my burial family, the ancient family! Destroy the number of people who bury my family, the ancient family! Nail my son and draw the blood soul to wake up the ancestors, the ancient family!" Mr. Corpse cried with tears in his eyes.

"Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Not only inside the Duhua world, but also outside the Duhua world. The eyes embedded on the earth suddenly set off a wave of waves. A large amount of salt water came out of the eyes, and the salt water rushed to the four directions, destroying a large number of mountains and rivers in all directions.

"What's going on? Are these eyes in tears? The Daxuan Huangzong knelt on the ground and looked at the eyes on the ground in astonishment.

Tears? Are you blind in tears?

And the ancient gods on the floating platform suddenly felt that the golden beams around them trembled. What's going on? What's going on?

"The ancestors, heaven and earth are unfair in the burial family, heaven and earth are the great injustice of the burial family, the burial family is extinct, and after the burial family is extinct, my descendants are extending between heaven and earth, and I don't even dare to be buried!" Mr. Corpse was heartbroken.

"Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

In the world of enlightenment, the sound of sadness of heaven and earth suddenly came, a sound of extreme injustice. "I didn't dare to cut my surname, and I was buried" completely angered the ancestors.

"I don't want to say goodbye to my heart. I spent half of my life and half of my energy to seek the ancestors, withdraw the enemies and become sanctified, and push my blood to sanctify those who are stained! Don't ask for it!" Mr. Corpse bowed down.

The last request is the last request!

Mr. Corpse knelt down and turned to the pupil pillar.

"Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!" The jade platform at the foot of Zhong Tian suddenly lit up, and the corpse man on it emitted a dazzling golden light with the runes drawn by blood.

"Wow!" Zhong Tian and Yutai were suddenly dragged by a huge force and turned into a streamer, shining directly at the place of the pupil pillar.