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Chapter 796 Too Much

Chapter 796 Too many

Author: The cool night breeze rises again

Chapter 796 Too many

The Buddha recognized the Buddha who was enveloped by the sword. He was the Buddha of Dingguang and Joy.

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha was once named Chang Er Dingguang Xian, and he was a disciple of Lord Tongtian. Later, he betrayed Lord Tongtian and was named Dingguang Huanxi Buddha by the West.

This is one of the thirty-six Buddhas. The Buddha is also the strongest pillar of Buddhism. Now he was cut by a big sword and burst into blood mist.

Dingguang Buddha turned around and seemed to want to use some magical power, but before he could take action, he was completely enveloped by the sword.

The next moment, countless blood burst out from Dingguang Buddha's body. It only took a moment before Dingguang Buddha was beheaded.

Every Buddha is the most precious resource of Buddhism, but when Dingguang Buddha was killed, the Buddha did not dare to stop him.

The strength shown by Li Pu was simply too strong.

At the beginning, Buddha led the Buddhist sect to suppress the black mist, but was defeated by Li Pu. Now that Li Pu has integrated the ghosts of the entire underworld, plus the spirits from all over the world, his strength is much stronger than before.

What frightened Buddha the most was that the world had been submerged in black mist.

Buddha stood outside the thirty-sixth heaven and watched the black mist spreading downward from the thirty-sixth heaven.

Now it has spread from heaven to the mortal world below. Looking at it now, the whole world is foggy.

And the mortals in the world discovered today why this black mist appeared during the day.

Everything in the world's sight is shrouded in black mist.

Even when people looked up at the sky, the sky was also shrouded in black fog, and it even seemed that the black fog in the sky was thicker.

Could it be that the black mist in the sky fell to the world? How is that possible?

People just think that today's weather is too gloomy. Look, isn't it still raining in the sky?

But soon people discovered that the things dripping in the sky did not seem to be raindrops. The color of the raindrops was too dark.

A farmer wiped the raindrops off his face with some confusion, but soon he discovered that the drops were not rain at all, but blood, extremely thick blood.

The farmer looked at the blood dripping from the sky in shock and froze on the spot, not knowing what to do. He just stared blankly at the blood dripping from the sky and fell to the ground.

Not just here, but in most areas of the mortal world, blood fell from the sky.

The difference is that in some places the blood falls like a downpour, while in other places there is a thin layer of blood mist.

"How could this happen? What on earth is going on?"

"Could it be that we have angered God and God is going to send disasters to punish us?"

"Quick! Kneel down and worship the gods!"

"I hope the gods can save us."

People don't know what they did wrong to cause such a celestial phenomenon.

Rumors spread all over the place in an instant, and all kinds of rumors spread from everywhere.

Some people say that someone has angered God, and God wants to destroy the mortal world, but he can appease God, and if he wants him to do this, he only needs to offer him seven virgins who are eight years old.

Others say that this is the coming of a new god into the world, and as long as people worship the new god, the blood rain will naturally recede.

But people soon discovered that this was not the wrath of God or the coming of a new god. The real situation was worse than these rumors.

Because people found the corpses of immortals falling from the sky.

The terrifying wounds on the bodies of these immortals can be felt by just a glance and their terrifying power.

When the corpses of immortal gods fell from the sky, all kinds of rumors began to stop.

It's so terrible. The gods and gods they originally believed in are now corpses, and some don't even have corpses at all.

These corpses fell from the sky to the ground. People did not expect that in the past they did not dare to look at the gods who were originally aloof, but now they would look like this.

I don’t even dare to think about what kind of person can kill immortals and gods wantonly.

The people who originally spread the rumors were still complacent when being supported by the ignorant people. But when the corpses of gods and Buddhas began to fall, these liars only dared to run home, hide in the corner and tremble, begging for the unknown.

The terrible existence spares itself.

This scene is too terrifying, and no one dares to use such rumors to benefit themselves.

Corpses fell from the sky like hailstones. People knew nothing and went to the temple to beg the gods, only to find that the statues of the gods had been split in two.

In this world with immortals and gods, people know very well what this situation represents.

"Agarwood! Do you really want to watch your father slaughter all the immortals? Is this what you want? Do you really want to see this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood?"

Yang Jian looked painfully at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood beside him. This mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood were all made up of the corpses of gods and Buddhas.

Less than half of the original thirty-six heavens were left at this time. The heavens were destroyed and the heaven fell.

Everything that can be seen with the naked eye is paved with black mist of blood and corpses.

Such killings had frightened Yang Jian, and when he thought that it was because of his own actions that Li Pu became what he is now, it made him even more painful.

Chenxiang looked at Yang Jian's painful look and didn't know what to say.

Chen Xiang originally had an attitude of revenge against the gods and gods, and Yang Jian helped him a lot, so he stopped Yang Jian from going to die.

But Li Pu killed too many people, all the way from the 36th heaven Daluotian to the current 15th heaven Xuanming Gongqingtian.

All the immortals and gods along the way are gone, and no one can resist.

That is to say, Buddha tried to stop Li Pu from time to time, but to no avail. Buddha's strength was not as good as Li Pu's, so he could only briefly stop him.

The Great Emperor of the Three Officials has now thrown himself into the great sword, the fourth-level Kung Fu Cao has only one value left, and the God of Time is still running away, and all the gods in the four directions have died...

Too many, really too many, the entire heaven was smashed, millions of immortals died in Li Pu's hands, and it seemed that Li Pu was not ready to stop, he had not finished killing yet.

It seemed that the death of so many immortals was not enough to relieve the pain in his heart.

Chen Xiang thought for a moment and turned her body sideways. Yang Jian had a surprised look on his face and quickly turned around and rushed in the direction of Li Pu.

Just when Yang Jian passed by Chen Xiang, Chen Xiang also moved. Yang Jian quickly turned his head to look at Chen Xiang warily.

"Don't get me wrong. If you go by yourself, you will definitely die. Among the dead immortals, there is more than one stronger than you."

Yang Jian raised his head and looked at Chenxiang. He didn't know what Chenxiang meant.

"I mean, I'm going with you."

Hearing what Chen Xiang said, Yang Jian did not expect this. Yang Jian wanted to ask what Chen Xiang was thinking.

"Why? Didn't you just say you wanted to stop me?"

"Too much."
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