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Chapter 124, Blood-stained Miaojiang (1)

The entire Miao territory was shrouded in a thick poisonous mist, flooding every area and affecting all members of the Tantric Sect. In the most severe cases, some even self-mutilated their bodies until death.

Facing the all-out attack of the four great guards, the four great Buddhas died in battle one after another and withdrew from the stage of history in the most tragic way. They were once famous and famous, and once made China tremble inside and outside, but now they all fell in just half a year.

But at this last moment, none of the four Buddhas died in vain. They used their final madness to kill one of the guards and seriously injured the other three.

Facing the attacks of a human emperor, a humanoid emperor, and four quasi-emperors, the achievements achieved by Shura and the other seven Buddhas were brilliant enough to illuminate their path to hell.

Due to the effect of the injection, the three surviving guards could not feel pain, but the rapid loss of blood and tattered limbs seriously reduced their threat. Black Granny interrupted the plan to use them to jointly encircle and suppress the other quasi-emperors.

After such a big setback, Granny Hei was resentful and angry, but it was of no use. She could only search for the traces of the Tantric Quasi-Emperor as soon as possible with the scarred men, and try their best to exert their fighting power before the three of them lost their medicinal properties.

The three quasi-emperors realized Granny Hei's sinister intentions and tried to evacuate, but because the drug affected their consciousness and there was a melee battlefield all around, they had no way of escaping and could only bite the bullet and continue fighting.

In terms of Tantric Buddhism, Wu Yunhao and other sharp-sword troops launched an all-out surprise attack, which caused extremely heavy trauma to the Miao people. Many medicine men, poison warriors and rattan warriors all suffered devastating blows. They hid in hiding for twenty years and practiced hard.

In twenty years, although they have not been able to finally break through the barrier of the Emperor, no one can underestimate their strength. Although the poisonous mist has had a great impact and has reduced their strength to less than 70%, they have clung to it.

They had no intention of leaving Miao territory alive. Under the influence of this emotion, they were all crazier than evil wolves. I am afraid that even if Chen Hu and others from Tianmen came over, they would be overwhelmed by the ferociousness of these old guys.

shock.

Both Tan Zong and Miao Jiang tried their best to stimulate their potential to a super level. In the entanglement and fight between life and death, the number of casualties rose sharply. In just half an hour, the Tan Zong who came in

More than 7,000 of the 15,000 gang members have been killed or lost in the battle, and only 8,000 are left on the verge of madness and loss of control, continuing to show their own bloody evil. Miaojiang also suffered heavy casualties, and only 5,000 were able to fight.

, and the rest all perished under the madness of Tantric Buddhism.

Eight thousand versus five thousand, there seems to be a gap in the number of people between the two sides, but as the fog fully fills, the Miao border's advantage will be greatly increased. On the contrary, the Tantric sect will be restrained everywhere, one will wax and wane, this seems to be a huge advantage of three thousand people

, it’s actually not that difficult.

Especially when Granny Hei and others had their hands free and began to hunt Wu Yunhao and other leading figures in various areas, this so-called 'gap' seemed even more insignificant.

For the Tantric Sect to achieve its goal of annihilating the Miao Territory, it is far from being as simple as imagined! If the Miao Territory wants to truly resist the Tantric Sect's offensive, it must pay a more painful price.

In this situation, both sides need to make a breakthrough. Whoever can be faster and more determined will have his passivity broken.

Now it seems that the most critical battlefields lie in three places - water torture, white rouge, and the left and right judges of hell.

"I really have to say sorry. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on until we are poisoned to death. Old thief of waterboarding, prepare to die!" Qiu Wentian fired a flash, and a scarlet blood line followed.

It's the angry roar of waterboarding.

"Old water torture thief, you are much weaker than I expected!" The old living Buddha attacked violently. The terrifying offensive was like a roaring sea with war intent, and like a torrential flood. With the help of Qian Wentian, he fought to the death

Suppressed the waterboarding.

The old living Buddha and Qian Wentian were equally scarred, but they were far better than waterboarding!

The waterboarding screamed repeatedly, violently and madly, perhaps because of the oppression of the situation, or perhaps the stimulation of the poison, the waterboarding seemed to become crazy and unbridled, and the skinny and short body burst out with terrifying and terrifying combat power.

The three existences that surpassed the Human Emperor were endlessly swaying on this battlefield of life and death. It was foggy and there were afterimages. No one could see their traces clearly, but without exception, all the eyes that paid attention to this place were shaking.

The slightest bit of panic.

The old living Buddha and Qian Wentian were increasingly affected by the poisonous mist, but the trauma they suffered from waterboarding also increased until they were on the verge of collapse!

"It's over!!" Deep in the mist, the rioting aura suddenly vibrated, accompanied by an almost sharp roar, and everything returned to silence.

The old living Buddha, the prisoner Wentian, the water torture, the three great emperors are separated in three directions, with their backs facing each other!

"Twenty-one years of grudges have finally come to an understanding today. Old thief of water torture, I admire you, but you have to die!" Qian Wentian's cold voice sounded, like a sonata of a dead soul in the mist.

There is a faint feeling of coldness.

Water Torture's old body swayed a few times. He tried to stabilize but fell to his knees. A shocking wound appeared in his throat and chest. Blood rolled down, ruthlessly sucking the life breath from his body: "You can kill me,

You can kill thousands of my Miao people, you can kill my Miao saint, but you can never destroy our Miao lineage, just like the 18 sects of the three realms and five frontiers back then, just like the comeback of Skynet. The old Living Buddha, prisoner

Wentian, the general trend of the world is taking turns. In this life, your Tantric Sect wins, and in the next game, it will definitely be the rise of our Miao Territory!"

The old living Buddha adjusted his clothes slightly, and his voice was as cold as ice: "It's a pity that you won't be able to see that day."

"It is a pity that when you are dying, you still fail to understand clearly that the ultimate winner of China's water torture is Tianmen! It is not our prompting, but his own efforts. With him here, China can be stable

You're fine." After Qiu Wentian said these words, he slowly closed his eyes, swayed slightly, and lay down on the cold stone platform. There was a wound more than 20 centimeters long between the chest and throat. Slowly

Black blood slowly overflowed.

Fatal wounds mixed with deadly poison.

"... Tianmen... maybe I should meet him in advance. He is an old living Buddha and has martial arts attainments. You and I are equally matched. What makes you better is that you got a piece of beautiful jade! In the next life... you and I will continue to be enemies!" Water torture

Whispering, the breath of life finally dispersed.

"You should have met him a long time ago. That is the greatest pride of my life." The old living Buddha's expression remained indifferent, and he slowly disappeared into the depths of the mist: "Wentian, walk slowly on the road, I will be here soon."

A peak martial arts competition ended at this moment. Prisoner Wentian, water torture, two great Chinese emperors fell, and the old living Buddha was seriously injured, but his power was still the same. His escape would inevitably bring unimaginable reversal to the entire battlefield!

The battlefield where the Hell Judge is located!

Faced with the violent attack of Long Kun, the second strongest man in Buddhism, Huo Yan, who was already scarred, could not hold on. He destroyed Long Kun's left arm and broke one of his ribs. He... had no choice but to separate his body and head, and was pinched alive by Long Kun.

The back of the neck was broken and roughly torn off.

"Fire flames!!" Qing Ming roared sadly, and his attack doubled under the emotional impact. The intensive attack was reduced to simplicity, and it was deeply imprinted on Long Peng's chest, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards.

"Tang Zhong's debt has been settled for the time being, and there is also the debt of our living Buddha, Qing Ming, continue!" Long Kun and Long Peng looked at each other, wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, and struck again.

"Fuck me and die!!" Qing Ming was completely enraged, like a mad wolf brazenly facing the desperate offensive from the two giants of Buddhism. At ordinary times, Qing Ming was indifferent and calm, like an eternal fantasy.

He was shocked, but he was in the Miao territory and was known as a judge. His viciousness and bloody madness were the best in the Miao territory.

The calmer it is usually, the more terrifying it is when it breaks out.

Three peak warriors similar to the Tai Huang burst out with endless fighting power in their respective bloody emotions.

Are you going to die or am I going to die? The peak martial arts showdown turned into a barbaric and bloody fight. With everyone seriously injured and all bloody and crazy, the grim smile of the God of Death was always in my ears.

In just two minutes, Long Kun, who was seriously injured, was hit in the broken ribs again by the violent Qing Ming. The violent force impact caused the ribs to shatter and pierce his heart.

Fall!

The dying counterattack hit Qing Ming on the forehead, and the sharp fingertips almost dug out his left eyeball. At the same time, Long Peng's furious blow hit the back of Qing Ming's neck, with his fingertips from his cervical spine to the side.

A 40-centimeter hideous wound was made on his waist.

Qing Ming's left eye was broken, his back was seriously injured, and he roared like a demon. Long Peng went completely crazy because of Long Kun's death, and fought desperately with roars and rage, and finally...

Two powerful men similar to the Emperor died tragically at the same time.

Is this the sorrow of war or the sorrow of love? The tragedy and tragedy here have affected all the nearby Mimiao gang members.

Tragedies were staged on all battlefields, with roars filling every corner. Stimulated by poisons and bloody fights, the once world-famous quasi-emperors and human emperors fell one after another in more brutal battles of the same level.

No matter how wonderful they were in the past or how crazy they are now, in the abyss filled with death, no one can escape the fate of being swallowed up.

Misfortune? Maybe they don’t care! They just want the final battle to be brilliant enough!

The Miao Holy Land has become an abyss of killing.


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