Chapter 101 Tu

Since the long evil, the evil old devil and other six yuan gods, hundreds of Taiqing monks entered the bloody prison, there were rumors all over the world.

"The six great Yuanshen strongman, hundreds of Taiqing monks, have entered the heavenly capital to refine their blood. I'm afraid that there are unrivaled treasures in it, which can attract the strong Yuanshen to gather together."

"What do you know? It is said that it is related to the secret of becoming an immortal, breaking the shackles of the world and transcending the door of the sea of suffering!"

"What, isn't that the world is shocked and the world is boiling?"

"Maybe there is a supreme holy land hidden in which people go beyond the realm of the zomity and reach the supreme holy land that smashes the stars and destroys everything."

"As long as we get that treasure, we can surpass everything. It is not a scattered practice like an ant. In the eyes of those big shots, we can also surpass the world, control the wheel of the heavens, pinch all sentient beings, and become the supreme of immortals, immortality!"

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More and more such voices spread among the monks. In the world, countless scattered cultivation gathered to drain the water around the mountains of the two worlds. Countless monks looked forward to it. In that village, their minds were boiling.

At this moment, together with the two worlds of heaven and earth, the two mountains of good and evil are standing high, and the entrance of Tiandu Blood Prison is firmly closed to prevent those evil things from rushing out.

A monk guarding the entrance looked at the peak without any waves, shook his head gently, and asked another monk, "I have been guarding for so many days, and no evil thing has rushed out. Brother, have you heard of the recent uproar? There are eternal treasures hidden in the bloody prison of Tiandu, which can break the shackles and reach the supreme holy land. It seems to spread all over the world. Even many sects have been shocked, and many strong people have been born. Among them, there are even many tyrants in the realm of yuan gods. Do you think it true?

The monk he called his brother stared at him: "Do you think your life is long? We are little Shangqing monks. It's our duty to guard the entrance to the bloody prison on this day. Don't reach out anything else. Don't kill yourself at that time. Even I'm implicated by you.

"Yes, brother, but have you heard of that? A friend of mine experienced in the bloody prison of Tiandu. He told me that there was a young man in black robe who fought against the strong gods in Tiandu's bloody prison and killed many Taiqing monks. He was simply extremely powerful. I heard that even the Biyou demon king in the dark underground palace was killed by him, and his soul flew away. That was the heart of the evil old demons. Hurry up and become the murder of the gengod... They were all killed..."

The monk nodded and suddenly said something.

"I didn't say that you have a long life. If you dare to intervene, shut up, and don't even talk about it in the future. Otherwise, it will cause trouble for the master. At that time, our ten lives will not be enough to die." The monk, who was called a senior, stared and shouted coldly.

The latter quickly shut up and had a lingering heart.

For thousands of years, there has been continuous killing among monks, and sects like theirs are often destroyed. Even if the master is a strong yuan god, if he provokes those demons, he can't escape and the whole family will be killed.

What's more, it has something to do with the old devil. In the past, even the sects of the Tianhe Sword School were killed, and their souls were scattered and refined into evil spirits. What else can't be done?

Suddenly, the mountains of the two worlds shook and the world swirled.

The entrance of Tiandu Blood Prison is full of infinite charm magic arrays, and the huge red light seems to rush out.

"Oh, the evil thing is rushing. Inform the monks quickly." A monk shouted.

Boom~~~

The mountains of the two worlds are becoming more and more violent. A monk even saw a collapsed void at the top of the mountains of the two worlds, and the power of the infinite void appeared, as if to break through the void of the mountains of the two worlds.

In the eyes of many monks, two empty figures shot out. One was a middle-aged man in a black robe, with a haze, and the other was a young man with blood eyes, extremely evil.

"Young master, we are out. What should we do next?" The middle-aged man in black robe saluted the young man with blood eyes and asked.

The two people standing in the void are the evil old demon and Murong Can. They rushed out of the secret palace with the "Dayan Breaking World Symbol", because the world of the secret palace is so strong that it took a lot of effort to break through the boundary and escape.

"Well, I will issue a red demon order and summon the two elders in the door. This time, I must get the treasure in the secret palace." Murong snorted coldly and was murderous.

"Oh, does the young master have a way to find that boy?"

The dark light flashed away in the eyes of the old devil, and he asked in surprise.

"Well, I naturally have a way to run away from the monk, but he can't run to the temple." Murong Can sneered.

"Young master, what about these people? We six strong gods gathered, but I'm afraid that this secret has spread all over the world. So many monks gathered here. If it spreads more and more, it will lead to those hidden old people in the secret sea and mountains. If you want to find that boy or grab treasures, it will be more troublesome..."

The evil old demon stood in the void and glanced at the dull monks below and the city-like stockade in the distance. Countless monks flowed like ants and asked in a low voice.

"Well, since I knew that there was a secret palace, I had long expected the change of heaven and earth, the chaos of great power, and the turmoil of heaven and earth. This is the time for me to rise and become the supreme demon way." Murong Can sneered and suddenly changed his face: "Now the treasure is in Su Qin's miscellaneous hands. The evil old demons will kill all the people here. As long as you can give us a little time, I can get the treasure. At that time, I will go back to the Red Devil Valley and see who can help me!"

Murong Can, who listened to the evil old demon, ordered himself in a command tone. He was angry, but he showed it.

"The heavens are gloomy, ten thousand demons, the river of evil, and the world is destroyed." The evil old demon shouted loudly and showed that it was 30 feet tall. The huge yuan god with a height of 100 meters stood in the void, and the rolling evil spirit kept shooting out, and each of them shattered the space with infinite power.

The monks in the village were stunned and looked at the empty black evil rivers. They didn't know what had happened.

The old demon smiled faintly, and his fingers were empty. A black evil river hung for nine days like the Milky Way, rolling and galling, scattered all over the sky.

In an instant, a hundred-mile-circled village door turned straight into nine secluded hell. The hall of hell rolled through the evil light, the flesh and blood disappeared, the white bones appeared, howled and soared to the sky. Thousands of monks turned into Xu Mi. Under the evil river, the soul flew away.

Many monks quickly wanted to escape, but they saw the old devil smile and pointed to the void again.

The dead bones flew up all over the sky, and the empty dead bones were full of red light, which made people tremble, like falling into a cold pool. Then, thousands of dead bones rushed up, and between breathing, many monks were dragged into the white bones, allowing them to cry, and for a few moments, they returned to silence.

All the worlds are rumbling dogs. Once upon a time, the prosperous land had become a wasteland, with only 3,000 dry cities and ashes.

"Yinji old demon, what a good means." Murong Can laughed softly, and his eyes were a little satisfied.

"The young master is flattered. May I ask the young master, where shall we go next?"

The evil old demon asked slightly.

"Call people, Cangzhou, Qingshui City!" Murong's bloody eyes condensed, like a bloodlight all over the sky, gritted his teeth and shouted.

Then, a streamer disappeared into the east, and the ground was full of dead bones. It only turned into a Shura field. In a few hours, it attracted many old crows, circled the sky, and became a place of death.

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One day later, Qingshui City.

At this moment, just after noon, the city is full of voices, vendors linger, and there is a quiet and peaceful place to go.

Without clouds, there was a sudden distortion on the blue sky, and several black spots appeared in the void, which surprised several peddlers and looked up at the sky. The black spots were too high to see clearly. They only felt dazzle and dispersed.

The wind in the sky is endless, which can tear steel like a sharp blade. Several figures stand in the void, and the wind passes by it, and it is extremely soft and peaceful.

A young man with blood eyes stood in front of him, standing beside him two monks in big red robes with countless evil tattoos. One was white and thin, with a long beard, and the other was short and fat. There was a black mole in the middle of the people. Obviously, he was respected by the young man and guarded him left and right. There was also a middle-aged man in black robe who took a step back from the blood-eyed blue. It also stands in the void.

"Young master, this is Qingshui City." The dwarf red robe pointed to the city below, and the color of respect was unquestionable.

"Well, it's finally here."

The evil light flashed in the eyes of the young man with blood eyes, and his face became colder and colder.

"Let's go down and find some news first. I don't know if Su Qin has any relatives. If there are relatives, I'm too lazy to ambush him here. Just take him away and let him come by himself." Murong Can sneered.

"Yes."

The two saluted, and a few streamer fell directly on the street of the small city.

Pedestrians on the street suddenly saw several people appear out of thin air, thinking that they were dazzle and softened their eyes.

A young man dressed as a scholar thought there was evil and was so scared that he was stunned on the spot.

"Come here." Murong is high above and regards these secular people like ants.

The scholar was trembling. Where did he hear Murong Can's shouting? Rooted on his feet, he was completely scared.

"The young master calls you, little mortal, I don't know what's good or not." The short black monk beside Su Qin was angry.

"Kill."

Murong Can understated.

I didn't see two monks move.

The scholar's body suddenly stiffened, and his pupils were white. A blood light seemed to suddenly leak out, and the scholar's head was separated and died transparent.

As soon as the short black monk stretched out his hand and smiled ferociously, he grabbed a crying shadow from the flesh and blood, swallowed it into his mouth, and licked his tongue, looking very satisfied.

People all over the street were stunned and didn't even scream, as if they were wooden chickens.

"Come on." Murong looked at the next person.

When the latter heard this, he was about to kneel directly on the ground. Nuonuo did not dare to make a sound and trembled all over.

Suddenly, there was a sharp hiss on the street, and all the pedestrians dodged, carried away crazily, monsters, murder and other words shouted everywhere...

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..." The man knelt on the ground and cried like his dead parents.

"What a cowardly ants. I really don't know how Su Qin's miscellaneous characters can come out of this group of ants." Murong Can curled the corners of his mouth with a sneer, and thought faintly in his heart.

"Do you know Su Qin? Does he have any family or relatives in this city?

Murong asked faintly, with a ethereal tone.

"Know... The little man knows that you are asking Su Zhenren, right? He is the only Taoist immortal practitioner in Qingshui City in recent years. Don't kill me, don't kill me. Everything I know tells you that he has a brother. I heard that he has a deep brotherhood. I don't know where he is, but the boss of the Black Tiger Gang in the city has a close relationship with him. He knows that don't Kill me..." The man said with a crying voice, with tears and runny nose, as if he had opened a big dyeing workshop.

"It's good to have a younger brother."

Murong squinted a pair of narrow blood eyes, which were a little ferocious.

"Kill." Then he waved his hand.

A blood light burst into the man. The next moment, there was a blood hole in his chest. The man looked at his chest, reached out and touched it, and fell to the ground and died. The dwarf black monk took out his soul and swallowed it alive. He was like a demon.

"Catch people, slaughter the city, Elder Wang, and summon more people. This time, I will teach Su Qin a lesson that I will remember. What kind of existence is my Red Devil Valley falling to the ground? It's not something that he can provoke."

Murong sneered and directly turned around and walked along the already empty street. A round of hot sun was like blood.