Tianzhou, the area around Wuying Peak.

A large area of ​​people surrounded the entire mountain. These people were all monks, and many were powerful monks, including immortals, earth immortals, and celestial immortals, but more were monks in the realm of divination. They were all frightened and many people were shouting: "Wuhua, come out, come out quickly!"

Now there is naturally no one on Wuying Peak, but the monks suspected that Wuhua used Wuying Wunian Qinglian Realm to hide. You should know that Wuhua's heart is "not fighting". He wants to hide, even the immortals cannot be found, so everyone thought he was hiding on the mountain.

"I don't care about so many plans now. Just attack so that he will show up." Someone shouted.

Since someone suggested it, there were naturally some people responded, and a large group of people immediately took action, and the rumbling rumbling almost collapsed half of the Shadowless Peak.

"It's a disaster!" Wuhua used Wuxiang Wunian Qinglian Realm, watching from afar, sighing. Beside him was an old-fashioned little girl named Xiaohuan. The little novice monk who was originally worshipped by Senior Brother Wuxiang has now followed Wuxiang. I wonder if he had suffered a disaster in this turmoil.

This little girl is also pretty and loves people. If you don't look at her face that shows an old-fashioned expression from time to time.

"It's pitiful, so many people were so scared by Yang Jiuyi that they ran here to plead, but they couldn't even plead well, and they actually attacked my Shadowless Peak. It's really worth dying!" Xiao Huan said.

Yang Jiu started a massacre in Tongyun Pass and the Great Demon City. In the battle of Xingchen Palace, he killed tens of thousands of cultivators. Even Chu Zhaoyun's bodies were cut off. Over Tongyun Pass, he killed tens of thousands of cultivators with one person's strength. Now the remaining cultivators were panicked. Later, he thought that Wuhua and Yang Jiu had a good relationship, so he thought of coming to Wuhua to plead for mercy. Although Wuhua was a good person, he was not stupid. There were several powerful people in the other party. Who knew if he would force him with force under the rush to jump over the wall, so he slipped away early.

"As long as these people are reformed, they can actually be used. Killing too much harms the harmony and letting them save the world can benefit the people." Wuhua said.

"Little Monk Wuhua, show up quickly!"

"Master Wuhua, just say whatever conditions you need, I just want to let me survive this great disaster!"

"Master Wuhua, we are willing to join the Lanruo Temple!"

...

Wuhua smiled bitterly, thinking that these monks dared to make up their minds to kill mortals. These are the evil people among monks, no different from evil cultivators. If such people were recruited into Lanruo Temple, if the ancestors of Lanruo Temple knew about it, they would probably jump out of the void in anger!

Thinking about the nine major sects in the world, there was only one Kujitoutuo left in Kuji Temple, and Lanruo Temple was two of them, one of them, one of them, one of them, one of them, and one of them, and one of them was not many of them. Daqian Temple was the monk, the monk Xiaoqian, and an honest monk.

In the future, it seems that among the Yunhuang cultivators, there may be those bald men outside the Star Sect, because only these bald men did not participate in the "demon killing" operation of the Cultivator Alliance this time, and now the monsters are not dead, and the Cultivator Alliance is beaten to pieces.

Before Wuhua could think of how to deal with these people, she sensed a familiar wave of breath, followed by a bright yellow light shot out from the void, and Yang Jiu appeared.

"No, this guy is here and he is going to start a murderous act again. Well, what a heavy murderous aura, what a sharp sword aura!" Wuhua complained secretly in his heart.

"Hahaha, hahahahahaha, so many people are here, okay, so good, so I can't find them one by one!" Yang Jiu laughed, the wings of the Thousand behind him opened, and everyone's expressions could not escape his eyes.

"The Holy Emperor's Glory!" someone shouted.

"It's indeed a great evil deed. No, everyone, run away quickly and leave separately!"

Even the celestial masters were panicked, like a hornet's nest that was poked, flying around "booming", and some of them collided with each other and fell from the air. Many people didn't even want their bodies, and their souls escaped and flew away "swoosh".

Seeing the abandoned bodies falling down one by one, falling to the point of blood, Wuhua couldn't help but say repeatedly: "Sin, sin!"

"Haha, run? Can you run? Seal it all for me!" Yang Jiu shouted loudly, and the Holy Emperor's light suddenly exploded and turned into streamer light flying around. Each streamer carried a bright spot. With a roll of streamer light, the sparkling spot turned into a nebula vortex. Anyone who was swept by the streamer light quickly shrank and was sucked into the nebula vortex. The nebula vortex immediately turned into exquisite jade plates, and monks as big as ants flew around in it, so how could they come out?

The Holy Emperor's light condensed again. Yang Jiu opened his palms and dozens of jade plates were in the palms, sealing three or four thousand cultivators in one go!

After all, the sealing speed cannot keep up with the sword. If the sword is used to kill, the monks present will only die of another 10,000 or 20,000.

"Hahahaha, do you still want to escape when you come in? Be honest with me, otherwise you will die!" Yang Jiu's face was full of murderous aura, and his divine thoughts swept into the jade plate. The ants that were originally flying around in the jade plate were no longer moved. The soul was captured by Yang Jiu and fell into the glory of his Holy Emperor, like little insects entangled in spider silk webs struggling inside, and they could not break free.

"Good guy, this, Brother Yang, have you caught so many people?" Wuhua was stunned. This was really dumbfounded. The souls in the Holy Emperor's glory were dense. If you didn't look carefully, you would think they were small black dots, big rice insects, and small fleas, as if you were sinking into the Avici Hell.

Judging from this scale, there are tens of thousands, and the total number of monks who came here just now was only 20,000 to 30,000, and only 20,000 were sealed by Yang Jiu. What's going on? Could it be that his sealing technique is so powerful that he is so powerful that he is sent out and escapes into the void. No matter how far apart they are, he can seal the other party and then take it back?

Of course, Yang Jiu was not that powerful. These souls were captured by the Star Palace at that time with the Star God Armor transformed into the Illusion Star God Array. After leaving the Star Palace, he took all these souls away. Relatively speaking, he brought very little supplies, so even the Flying Snow Spear was left to Han Xue.

"Refined their souls and used them as medicines for the golden elixir, or made into magic weapons?" Yang Jiu's murderous thoughts moved, and these people immediately felt the boundless murderous intent. They were like prisoners about to be beheaded on the execution ground, and a chill burst out from their hearts. You must know that this death would never have the chance to be reborn again, and there would be no chance to be reincarnated.

No one dares to doubt Yang Jiu's murderous intention. Are there few people who died at his hands during this period? Even the powerful immortals died in his eyes. There is nothing that dares to kill or is reluctant to kill. The power of the Holy Emperor and the power of the Holy Emperor, and the death of the Holy Emperor!

"Saint Emperor, please spare me!" One by one, the souls were terrified, and hundreds of immortals and earthly immortals were extremely arrogant and would rather die than surrender. They gritted their teeth and refused to speak.

"It's not impossible to live, but you have to atone for the sins you have committed, let your heart relax, let me set a ban on your soul mark, go to the great man to accept the dispatch of my disciple Ding Xue, and act as a coolie. After the Jiuzhou is unified, I will naturally lift the ban and let you reincarnate, otherwise you will be killed directly." Yang Jiudao.

"Okay, okay, I'm willing!" Tens of thousands of people shouted together.

Yang Jiuda laughed, and his head flickered, and nearly a hundred souls flew out from the Holy Emperor's glory and turned into human form. They were all miserable and miserable, and they would not dare to leave without his orders.

"You remember that if your Tao surpasses me, you can unblock the ban by yourself, otherwise you should obey your orders. Once you do anything evil, your soul will be destroyed. If you are not afraid of death, you can also try it." Yang Jiudao.

These people should be called ghosts, but they are all extremely powerful ghosts, able to travel in the sun, be able to take pictures, and even manifest themselves into entities.

"Don't dare." The ghosts responded in unison. The scene where they fell into the glory of the Holy Emperor just now was too terrifying to resist at all.

"I think you are quite honest, so I will give you a good job." Yang Jiufei arrived at the Holy Emperor Peak and grabbed a strange cauldron, as big as a small mountain peak, with small holes around the cauldron. From above, the gusts roared in the cauldron. Seeing this thing, all the ghosts were terrified.

Yang Jiu took out jade plates again, sealing the flesh of the monks, and brought all the flesh in the Star Palace, including those broken flesh. If it weren't for sealing them in those jade plates, they would probably have piled up like a mountain!

"You guys stay here, take out all the sealed bodies inside, use this thing to refine them into immortal fertilizer, and then spread them to Jiuzhou. This is also a way to atone for you. You are not allowed to occupy these bodies, otherwise... you will bear the consequences." Yang Jiudao.

Unlocked a jade plate, put hundreds of flesh inside into the cauldron, and soon obtained granular fertilizer as fine as flour from the outlet below. These are all fairy fat!

Miao Seng Wuhua's face changed again and again. Xiao Huan no longer cared about his words. The murderous aura emitted from Yang Jiu completely shocked her.

"Brother Yang, you seem to have been hit by a very powerful curse?" Wuhua said.

"Yes, you can see that it was the curse imposed on me by Tiansha and Pojun and others who gave up their lives. Now that I go to the Han Kingdom, natural disasters will come. Even now... you see, the leaves in the entire area of ​​the Holy Emperor Peak have fallen. This is the aura of autumn killing from the sky. Going further and turning into the aura of extinction in the cold winter. You are not affected, but it is beyond my expectations." Yang Jiu smiled bitterly.

"It turns out it is the heavenly mantra, and there may be a way to break it." Wuhuadao.

"Oh, what's the way to crack it?" Yang Jiu asked hurriedly.

"The "Great Compassion Mantra" of Lanruo Temple, the "Vajra Mantra" of Daqian Temple and the "Reincarnation Mantra" of Kuji Temple. I, Daqian Monk and Kujitou Tuo each recite the scriptures for 7749 days, and with great ambition, great perseverance and fearlessness, it is possible to relieve you." Wuhuadao.

"Okay, then I'll go and invite them." Yang Jiu said.

"You can't invite them, and I need to be myself. Just wait here." Wuhua said.

"Okay, I'll urge them to refine immortal fat here." Yang Jiu threw hundreds of flesh into the furnace and cauldron.

The muscles on Wuhua's face beat violently for a few times, and her face looked bitter, but she didn't say anything after all, so she took Xiaohuan and hurried away.

Yang Jiu sat on the top of the Holy Emperor Peak, with a few "hissing" sounds, and hundreds of souls flew out. These souls were all miserable and miserable, turning into a gust of wind and flying away, and going to obey Ding Xue's commandment.
Chapter completed!