Above the lair of the three beauty pythons, thousands of miles high in the sky, a silver ball was floating quietly. In the silver ball, in the main hall, Gu Yuanzhen and others frowned, looking at the beaten to pieces below in bewilderment.

Mountains.

Previously, after Li Xue Buddha appeared, Gu Yuanzhen and others were afraid that Li Xue Buddha would discover their whereabouts, so they controlled the silver ball and escaped far away. After the strange phenomenon here disappeared, they cautiously took a step

He strolled back one step at a time.

But Lu Qian was already gone.

They don't know what's going on here.

Naturally, they would not know that Lu Qian actually killed two Buddhas head-on, that the Blood-blooded Buddha actually retreated in embarrassment, and that the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha took action brazenly, helping Lu Qian to subdue Patriarch Wutou, Monk Condor and many other subordinates.

The silver ball was suspended high in the sky, and Gu Yuanzhen and others were arguing about the next action.

According to the mission given to them by Bai Di, they followed Lu Qian all the way. Their original intention was to make Lu Qian disappear in the wild mountains. But with the current changes, it seems that Lu Qian has already faced the Blood Buddha Temple, and they still need to continue.

Keep an eye on it?

At this moment, Brother Jiang in the main hall suddenly shouted softly: "Wait a moment... That is the sky patrol ship of my Jiang family... Are the direct descendants of my Jiang family here? What are they doing here?

Huh? That's, that's...Jiang Qingyuan?"

Brother Jiang stood up and murmured softly with a hint of surprise: "Brothers, it seems that our destiny is here. Jiang Qingyuan will never be aimless and come to such a remote and dangerous place for no reason. We will decorate him

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Before Gu Yuanzhen and others could speak, Brother Jiang said softly: "Perhaps this is the luck feedback we got when we helped Senior Bai act, right?"

Gu Yuanzhen and others' eyes suddenly lit up, and they immediately believed Brother Jiang's statement.

They did not hesitate to run for the White Emperor, sacrifice their lives, and did not hesitate to get involved in such a big whirlpool. Isn't it just for the so-called 'opportunity' and the so-called 'luck feedback' that they spent so much money and effort?

Who is Jiang Qingyuan? Of course they know!

Jiang Qingyuan actually took a Jiang family's main giant ship deep into the wilderness. If you say there is no good in it, you won't believe it even if you kill them.

Since Lu Yi has disappeared, and since they bumped into Jiang Qingyuan, then... let's leave Lu Yi behind and follow Jiang Qingyuan. Perhaps as Brother Jiang said, this is the biggest opportunity for their trip.

Is this the 'feedback' they deserve?

The fragrant wind blows and the auspicious energy rises.

Lu Qian stepped on an auspicious cloud, less than ten feet above the ground, and flew forward rapidly.

The Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain was suspended above his head, and the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain. Using his mind and supernatural powers, he pointed the way forward to Lu Qian.

When Lexue Buddha escaped previously, Prison Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha had already left a mark on him with a borrowed secret treasure.

As long as Li Xue Buddha is still within the scope of Liang Yi Tian, ​​he will not be able to escape the pursuit of Xuan Guang Buddha!

It must be added that Buddhism has a notorious reputation in Liangyi Heaven. In particular, certain Buddhas, elders, and other beings are even known for their "retribution" and "cruel heart". Anyone who provokes them will never do anything good.

The outcome is often the outcome of the whole family being 'transcended'.

With such methods, Buddhism naturally has extremely clever "tracking" and "tracing" magical powers or secret treasures. This can ensure that those unlucky people who provoke the powerful powers of Buddhism will not be able to escape the pursuit of Buddhism no matter how they fly to the sky!

The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha followed Lu Qian deep into the wild mountains. It was through the Baoguang Merit Buddha that he borrowed a top-notch tracking secret treasure from an old Buddha who had "washed his hands in a golden basin" and "retired from the world"...

The aura of the Blood-Litting Buddha has been incorporated into the secret treasure by the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha.

Along the way, the green snake suddenly hissed softly in Lu Qian's sleeve.

The clone of the Blood God Son was held in the mouth by the green snake and turned into a bloody orb. The clone of the Blood God Son jumped out. With a sway in the wind, the clone of the Blood God Son nodded towards Lu Qian: "I am nearby!"

Lu Qian raised his eyebrows.

The voice of the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha has already sounded in his mind: "Whatever you want to do, just do it... Blood-blood Buddha cannot escape from the master's palm, so you can rest assured."

Lu Qian suddenly smiled brightly and followed the direction pointed by the clone of the Blood God Son, deviating slightly from the route.

Just a quarter of an hour later, Lu Qian broke through the vast fog and haze, shattered the chaotic geomagnetic force field, and came to a mountain range shaped like petals. Here, the peaks were shaped like petals, pieced together to form an extremely beautiful place.

Magnificent and strange landscapes.

Such a magical and blessed place is now filled with fishy smell.

When Lu Qian arrived, there were large groups of monks with haggard faces and almost depleted of essence and blood lying in the grass nests on the vast flat land in the mountains. Their eyes were bulging as if they were starving.

All over his body, there was only one place that was strangely full of vitality under the influence of the medicine.

Three or five male cultivators were lying in a grass nest. In each grass nest, there was a woman who was about ten feet tall and fat and strong. They were all shouting with excitement, just like a group of people digging into the sweet potato field.

Like a wild boar spirit, it was torturing them with all its strength.

From time to time, shrill howls came from the mouths of these male cultivators.

They have been squeezed to the extreme!

As a fresh and tender lemon, it is actually a very happy thing to be squeezed for juice... But as a 'dried lemon', or even a 'lemon pulp', it is really not a wonderful feeling to continue to be squeezed with violence.

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Once the lemon juice is squeezed dry, what is squeezed next is blood, energy, cultivation, and Taoism... and the last thing squeezed is their lives!

Those monks who have not reached the realm of true immortality have long been squeezed dry and squeezed to death.

The male cultivators who can still hum in the grass den today are all above the True Immortal Realm... Even so, they have also reached the point where their fuel is exhausted. Including several village owners who have passed the mountain wind, they have been greatly

Eminem and Nine Eminem share this. They have become as skinny as a stick, and through the skin on their chests, you can see their extremely distinct ribs!

A plaintive howl came.

A male cultivator's pelvis made an unbearable cracking sound. The last ray of vitality was squeezed out of him, and with a kick of his legs, he was completely dead. The woman who was still acting recklessly on him stopped in shock.

He made a move, looked down at him, and slapped his face hard several times.

The male cultivator remained motionless, and the woman frowned: "Useless trash!"

She opened the male cultivator's mouth and forced a piece of baby grass into his mouth. The raw baby grass turned into a wisp of hot air and flowed into the male cultivator's belly, stimulating the cooling internal organs in his belly.

'Noisy noise.

The male cultivator's body was motionless and unresponsive.

The woman stood up half-heartedly, grabbed the male cultivator, vigorously shook the grass blades and dust off his body, strode to a bonfire not far away, picked up a wooden stick, and pierced it like a mutton skewer.

They also strung him up and put him on the bonfire.

When Lu Qian arrived, he happened to see this scene.

He looked at the woman in horror... his eyes moved around, looking at the monks in the grass huts far and near who were worse than dead, Lu Qian gently shook his head.

Unlucky.

According to what the three village leaders, Xue Yao Zi, Soul Soul Sword, and Thorn Thorn Zhi said, tens of thousands of their elite subordinates are here.

But the total number of surviving monks in the hut in front of me is only two to three thousand!

lost heavily!

Moreover, the way of death was so tragic.

What made Lu Qian the most unbearable was that after these monks died, they didn’t even leave their bodies behind. There were cleanly chewed bones everywhere on the ground in all directions, with extremely clear marks of teeth on them!

These barbaric women, they really eat people!

Lu Qian suddenly understood why Taoism and Buddhism had joined forces and used all means to completely drive out the barbarians and evil spirits from Liangyi Heaven, and drove them to the wilderness to imprison and suppress them.

With a wave of his sleeves, a large piece of fragrant wind rolled up. The three village masters, Bloody Kidney, Soul Educating Knife, and Thorn Finger, together with thousands of elite monks, flew out of the fragrant wind. They rolled on the spot and sneezed.

, woke up from a coma, and looked around in great panic: "Where is the monster? Where is the devil? Hehe... Lord of the City!"

Lu Qian didn't bother to explain. He waved his hand and said calmly: "Everyone, let's see if these are your missing subordinates?"

The three blood waisters released their spiritual thoughts and quickly scanned the grass nests far and near, and then their faces became extremely ugly.

In a grass nest not far away, the leader of the stronghold who had passed the mountain wind suddenly struggled and jumped up. He screamed: "Three brothers, save me, save me... Thanks to today's grace, a certain person was shattered to pieces and his family was ruined.

They will definitely be repaid... They are not human beings, they are not human beings!"

The leader of Guoshanfeng Dazhai cried bitterly. He staggered and ran a few steps towards this side. The tall and tall man, who was almost twice as tall as him, had already slapped him on the head and forcefully

Knock him to the ground.

The big mother-in-law took a breath, her body was rolling with flesh, and she looked at Lu Qian and his group with bright eyes.

"Good people, good people, so many fresh people! Hey, especially this bald little guy, how come he is so lovable?" Grand Eminem was so excited that her whole body was trembling. She looked at the three-foot-six-foot-tall man.

Lu Yi hurriedly waved to Lu Yi: "Little guy, come on, come on, let the big mom pamper you... These little guys are all lean, and they are not big enough for the big mom to have gaps in their teeth...

...You are so tall and majestic, you must be a good baby! Big baby!"

The old lady smiled happily and ran towards Lu Qian with a bound.

The corner of Lu Qian's mouth twitched, and he ignored the grotesque and evil-looking grandma. He clasped his hands at the dumbfounded Bloody Kidney, the Soul-Educing Knife, and the Thorn Finger, and sighed: "I am merciful. It can be seen that the subordinates of the three village masters,

It's a disaster...Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is the way to die...Three village masters, please take revenge if you have any grudges, just take revenge if you have any grudges!"

Lu Chen clasped his hands together, drooped his eyelids, and began to recite salvation scriptures.

Although from the Blood God Son's clone, we already knew how unlucky Guo Shanfeng and others were. These guys really deserved it... But the rabbit dies and the fox hurts its own kind. Seeing these guys die so miserably, even one body after death

Since the whole body could not be left alive, Lu Qian would not be stingy with these verses of salvation.
To be continued...