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Chapter 2747 Purgatory on Earth

"Gudu!"

Jiang Ning swallowed hard and suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have blocked the Tiandao Cauldron at the entrance of the cave!

This is the end of his life!

And his perception is very clear now.

Even after entering the Immemorial Realm of Immemorial Heaven, both the Burning Word Jue and the Withering Word Jue have improved, but the Burning Sword at this moment may still not be called the God-Slaying Sword!

He has absolutely no confidence in defeating the goddess Yan'er behind him!

Not to mention victory, right now, the burning sword in his hand touched the thick blood mist, and the burning fire and dry air on it, like fire touching water, made a hissing sound, and kept dying!

"What, Sister Yan'er, I'm just passing by... Come and explore! You know, children are more curious and want to drill into holes when they see them... Oh! I'm afraid you don't know me yet? I

He's your relative! How do you sing those lyrics? It's obviously the love of three people, but my ancestor doesn't deserve a name..."

"Ah……"

A chuckle that penetrated his soul suddenly sounded in his ears. Just from this smile, Jiang Ning instantly felt as if his whole body was frozen, his soul trembled, and he couldn't move!

But a stream of blood mist penetrated directly into his arms, without any hindrance, and easily took out the Heavenly Prison Cage from his Qiankun Bag.

Then the whole body was empty, and the endless blood mist was like a hurricane, sweeping towards the outside of the cave!

It wasn't until all the strange feelings and the feeling of being watched from behind by a natural enemy disappeared that Jiang Ning's whole body

Sweating coldly, he fell to the ground with a thud.

"No, didn't kill me?"

Jiang Ning quickly checked his whole body.

Except for the Dangtian prisoner in the Qiankun bag that was taken away, there was nothing missing from him and he was safe and sound!

But that feeling just now was like a little white rabbit being rubbed on the ground by a Tyrannosaurus Rex, and being shrouded in the shadow of death. It was so terrifying!

"How could it be, how could it be so?"

Jiang Ning looked at the bluestone coffin with trepidation.

The coffin is extremely exquisite. Even after countless years of refinement, the carvings are still lifelike.

Even the inside of the coffin was so clean that it looked like it had just been waxed and polished. It could be used as a mirror!

Faintly, there is still a lingering fragrance!

How careless!

Knowing that You Yuanyuan and Chen Jienan had opened this coffin.

But he thought carelessly that the Goddess Yan'er was still lying inside, waiting for him to come and kill her!

No no no!

The most important question now is that the mother of the gods, the old madman's concubine who is destined to replace the ancient god master and become the new god master, has been resurrected?

Inside the ruins of this tomb, there is a divine girl who has not yet been killed!

At this time, Jiang Ning finally understood why the girl was so frightened that she turned around and ran away when the canyon restrictions were broken.

How can a little god not be afraid when he meets the goddess?

But why, why didn't you kill me?

Jiang Ning was filled with palpitations, her hands and feet were cold, and she had no strength at all.

Can't even lift it up.

Now how to do?

Are you going to fight out, find the Goddess Yan'er, and continue to kill her?

Or does the bird run away quietly without making a sound?

"No! I have to figure it out, why didn't you kill me?"

Jiang Ning touched the golden lock on his chest, not because of the protection of the golden lock!

Even the Tiandao Cauldron was overturned to the ground when the blood mist flew out!

No matter the golden lock or the heavenly cauldron, they can never protect themselves in front of the goddess Yan'er!

He could kill himself easily, but he spared his life?

"Do you think you've fallen in love with me?"

"What are you thinking about? Go out and take a look first!"

Jiang Ning gritted his teeth. No matter what the reason was, no one could escape the resurrection of a goddess.

Die early and die late!

Jiang Ning managed to stand up, grabbed the Tiandao Cauldron at the entrance of the cave, and quickly flew out of the tomb.

In the outside world at this moment, the old lunatic has probably met Junior Sister Yan'er, and they are hugging each other and telling each other their sincere feelings, right?

Jiang Ning imagined the sweet reunion between the old mad saint and his ancient junior sister, looking at each other affectionately, vowing to stay together for life, and quickly flew out of the tomb hole, stepping towards the battlefield canyon beyond the corner.

However, he had just flown out of the tomb, and he was still several feet away from the corner.

Jiang Ning suddenly stopped and looked at the sky above his head in astonishment.

The blood mist covered the sky and the sun, covering everything in the world.

Those blood mist are almost as real as substance

, like strands of flowing blood, spilling out and exploding between heaven and earth!

The figures of the monks were involuntarily sucked up into the sky by the blood mist. In the endless bloody mist, they exploded one by one, their souls were destroyed, and their bodies turned into balls of essence and blood and merged into the blood mist.

"No! Don't kill me! I am willing to sign a soul contract and serve you as my master!"

"Help! Someone help me!"

"ah--!!"

Waves of screams, shrill wails, and fear that penetrated deep into the soul, were like a sea of ​​sound waves, constantly beating the world in all directions, and piercing Jiang Ning's ears like a sharp sword!

Jiang Ning's already pale face turned completely pale at this moment.

There is no need to step out of the corner to see what is happening outside, Jiang Ning knows what kind of hell on earth is outside at the moment!

When a god is resurrected, a large amount of monks' essence and blood must be needed to replenish the flesh and blood essence in order to restore the power of the god.

What's more, what was resurrected at this time was the mother of the gods!

But if you don't want to go out, you have to go out. There is no way to escape here!

Staying here is just waiting to die!

Not to mention, whether it is Gui Junzi Li Guixiong, You Yuanyuan Qianmian Lingji and others, they are all in the canyon.

Could they have turned into the blood food of the Goddess?

Jiang Ning's two sides were fighting, but thinking that the goddess had not killed him just now, he swallowed hard and held on to the Tiandaoding and the sacred object.

Life Lock, step out of the corner of the tomb in one step!

In an instant, Jiang Ning was shocked. He looked at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of him with unspeakable horror. The blood mist filled the sky!

There used to be tens of thousands of monks here!

In addition to hundreds of Tianjiao strong cultivators, there are tens of thousands of cannon fodder belonging to those Tianjiao strong cultivators!

Those people had all tried their best to attack and kill themselves before, trying to destroy themselves!

When Dangtian Prisoner and the other demons suddenly took action to resurrect the God Lord, he switched sides and joined Qianmian Lingji and others to deal with Heiye Wusheng and other demons!

In this place, there is no distinction between good and evil, only self-interest!

But when big issues of right and wrong are placed before them, most monks will stand on the side of absolute justice!

Even some extremely evil and demonic people!

However, now, all these people have been transformed into a mountain of bones and a sea of ​​essence and blood under the blood mist of the god that is covering the sky!

The place is full of monks who have been corroded by the blood of the god, and the sky is full of figures sucked by the blood mist, unable to control themselves, and howling in despair!

Where are the people from the Yinming Sect? Where are those people from the Fierce Ghosts, Xionggui Gentlemen, You Yuanyuan and the Thousand-faced Spirit Lady?

Jiang Ning was covered in cold sweat and quickly searched for the figure of a familiar person among all the corpses in the world.

But at a glance, everything that could be seen was the color of blood. A thick blood mist enveloped everything, and the visibility was no more than three feet!

Even if he uses the divine will of the ancient heavenly realm, he can only scan within a mile.


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