Chapter 57 Untitled
The desolate Gobi in the western desert has already flowed into a river, and the blood has stained the yellow sand and countless corpses are piled up all over the Gobi. And there are countless people in animal skin standing on the Gobi, and their bodies are dry and exuding evil and bloody. Countless pedestrians passing on the barren Gobi have turned into corpses at this time.
Long Xiaoyu looked at these people with fear and despair. The scene of their killing just appeared in their minds.
One of them bathed his whole body with blood and saw that the dry body gradually plump muscles under the action of blood.
The man looked back at Long Xiaoyu and came over step by step. At this time, the man was like death in Long Xiaoyu's eyes.
Just as the man walked to Long Xiaoyu and was about to take action, he saw a sword light rushing into the distance. The man was directly cut into two pieces by the sword light without defense.
"Ah" a howling then the man completely lost his breath, and the howling woke up other blood-sucking people.
Lin Zichun, who was dressed in white on the distant horizon, came step by step with a rhubarb face. Lin Zichun looked at the barbarian corpse and his face was colder, and the strong smell of blood in the air made Lin Zichun clenched the sword in his hand.
Long Xiaoyu finally regained its color after seeing Lin Zichun's eyes. Lin Zichun's eyes were no longer desperate. Lin Zichun saw Long Xiaoyu and then continued to walk, but a sword light came out with every step.
At this time, those of the true gods and aliens who were sealed by the Buddha also resisted the sword light of Lin Zichun at the same time, but even if they had been sealed for so long, their cultivation was not defeated at all. In an instant, more than 50 people became more than 20 people now.
It's just that there are still countless sealed true gods and aliens in the ground, as if the suppressed true gods and aliens are endless.
In a blink of an eye, dozens of real gods and aliens climbed up the barren Gobi, among which there were many strong people in the fifth realm. Lin Zichun looked at everything and was just about to do it. When he was about to do it, he saw a golden light passing by the sky. Suddenly, the real gods and aliens on the barren Gobi were all shattered by the golden light.
"Ananda Buddha" said that the first one soared to the sky and held a Buddhist weapon and saluted Lin Zichun, and then saw countless Buddhist practitioners appearing in the sky and in the distance.
Lin Zichun looked at the huge hole in the center of the barren Gobi, which was connected to the abyss under the ground. In the abyss of time, countless true gods crawled out and were killed by a group of Buddhist practitioners as soon as the ground was exposed.
After the passage of time, I don't know how many true gods and aliens are still climbing out of the abys in the abyss after the sun sets. Long Xiaoyu looks at everything on the barren Gobi as if experiencing a nightmare may be unforgettable for life.
But now no one cares about her existence at all, because both the true gods and the monks have left countless corpses, and the yellow sand has been completely dyed red. The blood flowed into the abyss of the huge cave.
In the process of all this, Lin Zichun never took action but looked at it quietly. On the other hand, the Buddha's weapon in the hands of the head of the scriptures had long lost its ability, and countless scars appeared on the body of the head of the scriptures.
Just as the Buddhists were fighting with the devil-like gods in the abyss, countless figures suddenly appeared in the sky. These figures were extremely beautiful in Chinese robes, but the tattoos on the exposed arms were extremely ferocious. Lin Zichun and countless Buddhist practitioners looked up at the group of people and then all looked cold.
Then I saw a Buddhist monk directly fighting against the people in the sky, and the true gods and aliens in the sky also fought back.
I saw a golden light rushing up and black light falling down, and the two lights collided to produce a huge light to illuminate the dim Gobi.
Then I saw countless Buddhist practitioners rushing to the sky to sacrifice their lives to kill the enemy. For the true gods and aliens, these Buddhist practitioners are enemies. In the hearts of all the true gods and aliens, the continent today is all enemies. Thousands of years ago, they were the most noble blood on the mainland and fought against its followers.
Thousands of years later, they are still proud because even if they are expelled from the earth, they still maintain the pride brought to them by their ancestors, and Buddhist practitioners also know that Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect without fear of life and death, which is also the belief of all Buddhist practitioners. Even if the Buddha collapses in the liss world, they still believe in Buddhism, because there is not only one Buddha in Buddhism.
Long Xiaoyu stared at the countless fights like the destruction of the world. She understood the hearts of the Buddhists but did not understand the hearts of those strong people. Countless corpses on the sky fell down to practice Buddhism. There were true gods and aliens, and there were blood and killings on the ground that hit the hearts of Long Xiaoyu.
Lin Zichun took a look at Long Xiaoyu and sighed, then grabbed Long Xiaoyu's shoulder and threw it hard towards the east. When Long Xiaoyu reacted, he was in a beautiful place.
Long Xiaoyu looked around and saw a young man coming out of a hut in front of him. The young man was not as handsome as a mortal. However, the young man gave Long Xiaoyu an indescribable temperament. The young man went to Long Xiaoyu and looked at it for a while and then disappeared.
An extremely familiar voice of "Little Fish" came, and Long Xiaoyu looked at it and his eyes were full of moisture.
Zhao Feng stood in front of the hut and looked at the tearful Long Xiaoyu. She was a little surprised and didn't know why she appeared here, while Long Xiaoyu saw Zhao Feng and the closed thoughts and love in her heart.
Long Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Feng and ran straight into Zhao Feng's arms. Zhao Feng looked at Long Xiaoyu in his arms and was a little caught off guard and then patted Long Xiaoyu on the back.
"This is the Song Academy," Zhao Feng said softly.
Long Xiaoyu was shocked and looked at Zhao Feng. Even if he had thought about many things, he might not have thought that Zhao Feng would be a disciple of the Academy of the Song Dynasty and a disciple of the back mountain. As a person of the Song Dynasty, even if Long Xiaoyu was in the Buddha country all year round, he was not unfamiliar with his father's face every time he mentioned the college. This kind of pride is Because the strength of the college is because the college is the pride of the Song Dynasty.
Zhao Feng looked at Long Xiaoyu and then looked at the West and said, "You rest here and I'm going to the West"
After hearing this, the tears fell again in the deserted Gobi. Those people in the barren Gobi killed their father and the servants of the family. Now she is the only one left in the world. When she was desperate, she was saved and then saw the person who made her miss it, but that person now has to go to the Shura field.
Zhao Feng smiled and said, "I will come back and come back to watch the snow of the Song Dynasty with you"
Zhao Feng knows that Long Xiaoyu's feelings for him and understands the hard work of Long Xiaoyu, but Zhao Feng has her, but now Zhao Feng can't make Long Xiaoyu sad again.
Long Xiaoyu nodded and said, "I'm waiting for you here, waiting for you to take me to the snow of the Song Dynasty"
Zhao Feng smiled and said, "Go to my hut to rest." Then he turned to the west and disappeared into the void.
In the forbidden place behind the college, the teacher looked at Zhao Feng and naturally saw Long Xiaoyu, and then shook his head to look at the west.
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At this time, on the vast pile of barren Gobi in the western desert, the bright sun fell all over the sky and stars shone on the earth, and a round of blood moon made the whole barren Gobi more enchanting. The red of the blood moon hanging diagonally in the sky shone on the earth, and the bright stars were illuminated red by the blood moon.
The bodies of the Buddhists who continue to be killed on the earth are piled up with broken robes flying in the sky on the Gobi, and there are still many true gods in the sky and aliens crawling out of the abys.
Lin Zichun stood there and looked at the huge hole and then looked at the abyss and said, "The blood is still not enough, and he is still not born"
A figure appeared beside Lin Zichun and looked at the sky and the earth. His face was not sad or happy, but his eyes revealed anger. Although Lu Xiaoxiao did not like Buddha, these were all life, not straw.
Lu Xiaoxiao ignored Lin Zixiao's words because he knew what was in the abyss. Now countless lives have died in this battlefield. Whether they are true gods and aliens or Buddhists, they are as poor as ants in this battle. Lu Xiaoxiao stopped as soon as he was ready to take action.
An extremely huge sword appeared in the sky. The huge sword was extremely bright and countless rune rules condensed on the whole Gobi, covering the light of the original blood moon and making the Gobi like daytime.
And on the battlefield, whether it is Buddhist practitioners, in the sky or in the abyss, the true gods and aliens all look at the giant sword with different expressions.
Zhao Feng, who saw a white robe on the giant sword, looked at everyone on the battlefield indifferently, and then gently pressed his right hand on the hilt of the giant sword. He saw that the giant sword rushed straight down and saw that countless real gods turned into dust and Buddhist practitioners were shocked and flew backwards.
Residents in countless cities in Buddhism looked at the direction of the barren Gobi. Countless civilians prayed in the temples in the city, and ordinary monks sat cross-and-mouthed chanting Buddhist scriptures.
The emperor of the Buddha Kingdom stood in front of the temple and the queen standing side by side to look at the light in the distance, and there was no joy or sorrow, and countless monks in the Dalin Temple followed the abbot to recite the Buddhist scriptures in the Daxiong Hall.
The giant sword fell towards the abyss. The speed was neither fast nor slow. The countless surviving true gods were extremely angry in the eyes of the aliens, and the crawling out of the true gods were also roaring to the sky.
Zhao Feng doesn't know what kind of existence there is in the abyss, but he knows that if the breath emanates from the abyss now appears on the mainland, it will definitely be bloody.
Just as the giant sword was about to fall into the abyss, a black smoke rushed up to the sky and collided with the giant sword. After the collision, the giant sword broke an inch and the black smoke disappeared from the world.
Then a more evil and bloody breath from the abyss rushed to Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng originally spewed out a mouthful of blood after the giant sword was broken, but now Zhao Feng couldn't avoid it and could only pull out the wooden sword from his waist to fight.
At the same time, Lu Xiaotong stepped out to reach Zhao Feng's side, then grabbed Zhao Feng's shoulder and disappeared, and then appeared beside Lin Zichun.
The breath rushed up to the sky and directly tore through the night and rushed to the blood moon, and then saw the faces of countless true gods and aliens showing joy, and all the true gods and races crawling out of the abyss knelt to the abyss.
Zhao Feng was taken back to Lin Zichun by Lu Xiaoxiao, and then he couldn't help kneeling down and a trace of redness flowed out of the corners of his mouth.
Lin Zichun looked at the abyss and saw countless black smoke in the abyss covering the whole Gobi and the sky. The dead bodies immediately dried up and disappeared after being shrouded in black smoke.
"All Buddhist practitioners leave," Lin Zichun said softly, but no matter how light the sound was, it spread all over the battlefield.
I saw countless surviving Buddhists who quickly left the barren Gobi, and when the first speaker of the scriptures left, he took a look at the abyss and then looked scared.
On the other hand, the real god alien who crawled out of the abyss shrouded in black smoke quickly died and then became dust. Countless true god aliens in the sky also left under the order of a strong man.
Black smoke shrouded the Gobi, but it still could not enter the forest in front of several people, as if there was an inexplicable force to stop the invasion of black smoke.
The old man on the snowy mountain in the far north knelt down in front of the black stone tablet, and saw that the black stone tablet runes were densely covered and then slowly condensed into a human figure.
The human figure looked up at the west and then sighed. This sigh spread all over the world and preached in the kingdom of God above the nine heavens. A figure in the cold and lonely kingdom of God looked at the west.