Chapter 2949 The man in the Fengqing Building, Yan Luo, the woman in the world!
The tens of thousands of disciples of the three sects have long lost their vitality. They are all skinny and skinny, with the skin on both sides of their cheeks sunken downwards. Their eyes are covered with a darker bluish color, and their faces are pale, revealing a terrifying morbidity.
In these few days, they suffered from the half-demon disease.
They raised their heads and opened their mouths, but they could not speak to defend themselves.
On the eve of the execution, those powerful divine armies treated them as livestock and drank potions to make them mute.
When despair comes, they suddenly lose their panic, leaving only anger and hatred.
If they could, they would be willing to transform into beasts and dismantle the skin, flesh and bones of the God Lord one by one and swallow them into their bellies.
Only in this way can the hatred in the heart be relieved.
At this moment, they are no longer the respected disciples of the three sects, but prisoners who are worse than pigs and dogs.
The light of the scorching sun was a little dazzling, and there were tears of pain in the disciples' eyes.
No matter how difficult life is, if you can live, even if you eke out an ignoble existence, who would want to die?
As for the half-demon disease that gave the Divine Master the name of being a master, no one knows better than them how it came about.
On that day, they were put into a group of a hundred people and put into a dark room.
Their eyes were covered with black cloth, and there was only darkness in front of them. They were panicked, afraid, and the unknown danger was slowly approaching.
The god master's technique was very poisonous. He did not split the flesh of these people. Instead, he used sharp silver needles to soak in the infected half-demon blood for three days. Then he used the silver needles to pierce the bodies of these young disciples. After half a day,
, they would not take out the silver needle until the disease in the blood completely permeated the body.
Wave after wave of people came, and within a few days, all the disciples of the three sects were infected with the disease.
When the black cloth covering their eyes was removed, they saw dazzling light and felt changes in their bodies.
Feeling weak and weak, like a sick rice plant.
Not long after, someone locked the demon bone chain around their necks and lined up to die.
...The strong men beside the huge pit tacitly put down the bottomed iron buckets and brought in iron buckets filled with tree oil.
Hundreds of iron barrels were all tilted, and the trees were pouring oil like a tide, pouring down again.
The punishment in the divine realm is not just to burn them alive.
Once the iron chain locked around the neck is ignited, it will be so hot that it can break bones at once.
Hundreds of strong men on one side of the huge pit had shiny shovels at their feet. While lighting fires, they were also buried alive with earth.
That kind of scene was unprecedentedly spectacular.
Many cultivators from all the continents in the Divine Realm heard the sound and came to watch the so-called spectacular scene.
There were whispers and discussions everywhere.
"This punishment is really cruel. I don't know who thinks it is?"
"Did you see that the woman in green clothes and holding a red sword is the aunt of the Ye family in Nanzhou, and she is the trusted protector of the clan.
I heard that the God Lord valued her very much, and it was her idea to set the punishment for Beijiao today.
Burning and burying him alive is really cruel."
"These three disciples are so pitiful."
"What a pity, everyone who gets the disease should die.
You feel sorry for them now. If the disease of half-demon is spread because of them, we will be the ones to die."
"..." Regarding this punishment, everyone also has different opinions.
Beside the Divine Master, there were fifty-two soldiers of the Sect, all exuding a horrifying aura.
A person who can be the master of a sect is by no means an ordinary person.
That Ye Qingyi looked like a female general, with an expression full of arrogance. The red sword in her hand was pressed against the ground, standing like a green pine, with a smile on her cheeks.
This time, in addition to the fifty-two soldiers guarding the northern suburbs, Ye Qingyi was fully responsible for the Divine Lord.
As for the half-demon disease, Ye Qingyi is responsible for it.
Ye Qingyi certainly understood that after this incident, her status in the God's Domain skyrocketed.
Of course, we must not fail in setting up the northern suburbs, otherwise she, the person who charged into battle, would be the first to die.
Ye Qingyi looked at the three disciples, gritted his teeth, revealed a fierce look in his eyes, and suppressed the murderous aura around him! The God Master looked at Ye Qingyi, approvingly, and nodded slightly.
The fire unicorn under the seat, although it is a mount, exudes an elegant and lazy temperament.
"Qilin, do you think the Eastern Emperor will come?"
The Lord's soul asked in a voice message, with a tone that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"have no idea."
Huo Qilin shook his head: "God Lord, it's not me who said that you really don't want to consider my suggestion?"
Under the golden mask, the face of the God Lord became darker and darker.
Huo Qilin's suggestion was of course to marry Ye Qingge.
It’s just that the Lord God certainly understands that Ye Qingge’s ambition is beyond his control.
The woman who can be by his side must be a well-educated lady with extraordinary background and extraordinary vision, but she is not as poisonous as Ye Qingge.
Even though she is the most beautiful woman in the country, she is a poisonous woman. It is a pity after all.
It should be noted that Fang Yu is so smart. He could have achieved higher achievements, but he stopped here and even stumbled. Looking at the root cause, he is still greedy for sex.
"It's not a good idea to refine a pill for such a beautiful girl, right?"
Fire Qilin sighed with regret.
"The more beautiful the girl, the more fragrant the medicine is."
After the Lord God finished speaking, he looked up to the sky.
It's evening, the afterglow is like gold, and the setting sun in the west dyes the layers of snow and clouds into dark red, what a scene! "How can the mere heaven of gods be worthy of me?
When I break through the original realm, thousands of tribes from the nine realms will step under my feet, and this realm of gods will no longer be able to enter my eyes."
The Lord of God said calmly, with a flamboyant smile hidden in his mask.
If it hadn't been for the battle with the Dark Hall Master, I'm afraid he would have left this plane long ago.
He does not care about the mere position of God Lord. His ambition is as great as heaven and earth.
"Master of the Four Dark Palaces, Master Huanyue has arrived!"
The wind blew yellow sand, black smoke rose everywhere, and the afterglow of the setting sun was obscured by the black fog.
It was a gloomy sky and earth, with a bit of sunset light faintly visible.
Looking towards the west end, groups of people appeared in the sky and clouds.
The Lord of the Dark Palace, riding a black dragon, is majestic from all directions. The dragon and lin fit together like feathers and unfold like a sword. They are sharp enough to break bones! The dragon's tail sweeps the world, swallows up the wind and clouds, and overwhelms the world! The woman on the dragon's spine has half of her face blooming.
Makeup, black hair hanging down softly, simple black skirt, like dark flowers blooming! There is a little black 'cinnabar' between her eyebrows, there is a tear mole at the end of her eye, her beautiful eyes are narrow and long, and the makeup is different on both sides.
The one on the left is charming and charming, just like the person in the building! The right side is filled with black smoke, half of her lips are black and red, and the blood lines are light, just like the human female Yama! The master of the four dark halls, rumored to be powerful throughout the world, now that she has actually appeared, we know that this woman
It is an extraordinary creature, worthy of the title of Palace Master.
A huge black dragon, with its scales rising and closing, and a graceful woman standing in the wind and black smoke.
On her spine, she carried a sword that was three people high. It was a broken sword with a notch at the end. This flaw did not conceal its sharpness, but made it even more enchanting! "Bitch, we meet again."
The palace master smiled coquettishly, his eyes fell on the divine master, his smile was arrogant and sarcastic!