The flavor of killing, mixed with blood, is like the glory of spring, scattered on the battlefield.
Liu Yuchun frowned and took action brazenly. Several tornadoes appeared in an instant, wreaking havoc in the area where the evil spirits were densest.
The tornado is gorgeous, shining with spring light, and contains a terrifying killing charm.
Wherever it went, the evil ghost was directly blown up, and its body was cut by green light on the spot, forming fragments floating in the air, and then fell to the ground one after another.
Green buds emerge from the wound, vying to grow out, containing vitality and stretching their bodies delicately.
The elegant and unique green blooms quietly on the battlefield. It looks extremely abrupt, but it bursts with unique beauty.
Wood Road·Little Tornado!
"I'm here to help you." Seeing this, Situ Yun immediately activated his magical powers and cooperated with Liu Yuchun to fight back.
Poison Road·Hai Yanyan!
Wow, wow, wow...
The ripples of the azure sea water penetrate all pervasive, blooming with a dark luster, directly entangling countless evil spirits.
The strange and ferocious flames are extremely sticky when touched, clinging to the surface of the evil ghost's body and continuing to burn.
The evil ghost roared in pain and tried his best, but could not escape the fate of being burned.
The team instantly became panicked, and the initial charging formation collapsed.
Wails everywhere.
This kind of poisonous fire will not cause much harm to the flesh and blood body, but to the soul, it is poison that penetrates the intestines.
Stone Road·Falling into the Mountain!
Tall and towering steep peaks suddenly appeared in the depths of the sky.
The mountain peak smashed down hard towards the core area of the evil spirit. The speed was extremely fast, as if it could shatter the void and let out a mighty roar like a tiger.
Boom!!
The earth trembled and the mountains shook, it was magnificent and vast.
The evil ghost had no time to escape, and was directly suppressed by the mountain, and his soul was crushed to pieces.
After a few breaths, the mountain peak finally exhausted its aura and slowly disappeared into the sky, leaving a huge and deep pit.
The area of the pit is extremely wide, covering 30% of the battlefield. It is surrounded by ferocious cracks, scattered around like spider webs.
At the moment when the mountain peak suddenly appeared, even many ghost cultivators did not react and were directly shaken and fell to the ground.
Lei Dao Hai Kuishan!
The soil rolled and lightning emerged.
Thunder corals stretching for hundreds of miles appeared on the battlefield in the blink of an eye.
These corals, pure and abundant, burst out with terrifying thunder, tightly binding the evil spirits.
Calligraphy·Yan Ruyu!
The Way of Painting·The Immortal in the Picture!
Insect Road·All races shine on the snow!
……
The endless torrent of magical power, continuous and wanton bursting.
The fierce confrontation and Dao Yun's arguments caused countless evil spirits to perish in a short period of time.
A large number of casualties caused soul fragments to fill the sky, and it was so rich that it was difficult to dissolve.
Nearly 300,000 evil spirits have fallen, making the war situation even more shocking.
The final eruption of the City of Death exhausted the spiritual power of all the strong men. After persisting for a while, they had to stop.
Everyone panted heavily and collapsed on the ground. Regardless of their usual demeanor, they quickly activated their exercises to recover from their injuries.
"Is this the end of the crossbow?"
In the distance, Manjusri raised his right hand and slapped it suddenly in front of him.
Ghost Road·Wails everywhere!
Bursts of sad wind swept across the battlefield, containing the rich essence of the ghost.
The evil ghost was rippled by the sad wind, and his injuries instantly recovered as before, becoming more energetic.
Ghost Road·Till death!
Manjusri held the treasure seal in his hand and pointed it towards the sky. The rain was as black as ink, pouring down and spreading freely, filling the entire battlefield.
Bathed in this kind of rain, the evil ghost completely fell into madness, his eyes flashed scarlet, and he let out angry roars one after another, and the battle improved several times.
The billowing dark clouds are endless, floating along the sky, and the three hundred thousand evil ghosts inside, with green faces and fangs, roar continuously.
Kill!
The world is full of ghosts.
There are millions of evil spirits, covering the sky like locusts.
The ghost cultivator in the City of Fusi struggled to get up and continued to fight, but his head was crushed directly by the evil ghost.
In just a few breaths, 60% of the ghost cultivators were killed.
"Not good!"
Ling Qiushui, who had always been at the center, immediately became panicked when he saw the situation on the battlefield.
He turned his body into a river of blood to stop the evil spirits, but Manjusri directly destroyed this magical power without considering the loss.
Nowadays, Ling Qiushui's injury is serious and he has not even had time to recover.
"Damn it!" Ling Qiushui looked at the tragic battlefield, gritted his teeth, and once again activated his magical power to rush to the battlefield.
Blood Path·Red Outfit!
Ling Qiushui suddenly spat out thick blood.
The blood water was sparkling and shining, surrounding him, and instantly stretched into a red robe, suddenly wrapping Ling Qiushui.
The blood path enters the sea!
Weird scarlet blood filled the battlefield, manipulating all the abandoned swords to float into the air.
There are tens of thousands of swords, and their shapes are all different, and they all contain terrifying murderous intent.
With the slight movement of his thoughts, the sword slowly floated, surrounding Ling Qiushui, forming a wheel of light and glory.
Blood Road·Breaking Waves!
Strong winds swept through, and waves of blood surged.
Ling Qiushui stepped on the sea of blood and swam upstream, with firm eyes, and slashed at the evil ghost with a shocking sword light.
Keng!
The bright blood-red radiance is like a meteor falling into the mortal world, blooming with an extremely gorgeous aura.
The sword light spread across the sky and the earth, it was extremely stunning, and with lightning speed, it directly cut the city of Fusui into two pieces.
"It's really brave, but it's a pity."
Manjusri sighed calmly, and then urged the evil spirits to swim upstream.
The tens of thousands of ghost cultivators in Wusi City had already lost their fighting spirit and were unable to resist, and fell into the wave one after another.
Situ Yun activated his magical power of poison and resisted stubbornly on the battlefield, but was unable to withstand the continuous attacks of the evil spirits. In the end, he was cruelly dragged out of the corner and quartered on the spot.
Liu Yuchun was proficient in defense and relied on sowing beans to form an army. He always stood firm, but his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was obviously at the end of his battle.
Ling Qiushui showed off his sharp edge and slaughtered the ghosts, seemingly fearless, but the coverage of the sword light continued to weaken.
The overall situation is decided!
At this moment, a colorful cloud suddenly floated in the distance.
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There is a middle-aged woman with a spring-like appearance, holding a flower basket in her hand, and she is coming to the underworld with a smile.
"Manjusri Bodhisattva, show mercy."
The woman said eagerly and came to Manjusri.
"Situ Yun is my beloved disciple... Oh, he is really dead!"
This woman is the Lady of Ten Thousand Poisons.
After Lady Wandu got the news from Situ Yun, she immediately used her escape technique to reach the underworld, but she didn't expect that she would be late.
She looked at Manjusri's indifferent expression and wanted to argue with him, but she was afraid of the other party's methods, so she could only smile bitterly.
"It is your own fault for your evil deeds, and there is nothing I can do about it."
Situ Yun has lost his soul, and if he continues to pester him, he may get angry.
It is better to clarify the relationship, self-protection is more important.
Thinking of this, Madam Wandu's smile became even brighter.
"Manjushri Bodhisattva..."
"I am now the Yin Tianzi of the underworld." Manjusri looked indifferent, turned his head, looked at Lady Wan Du, and said coldly.
"Yes yes yes."
"Situ Yun's crime is unforgivable. As a teacher, you failed to fulfill your duty of teaching. This list is the compensation we need. We will send it within three days to ensure your safety."
Manjusri flicked his fingers, and the fat bookworm immediately fell into the hands of Lady Wandu.
Madam Wan Du opened her eyes wide in disbelief.
She looked at Manjusri, feeling the squirming movements of the bookworm, and wanted to ask him loudly what he was thinking.
Compensation?
What compensation?
Situ Yun was dismembered and cannibalized, how dare you ask for compensation?
Lady Wandu smiled awkwardly, and then said softly: "Fellow Manjusri~"
"Don't want to give it?"
Manjusri frowned, and golden light emerged from his palm.
"Then you go die."
The path of light·Ascend day by day!
Boom!!
The gilded luster illuminates the heaven and earth, instantly dispelling the eternal darkness of the underworld.
The dazzling golden sun of thousands of miles, with great force, hit Madam Wandu directly. The latter waved her hands in horror: "No, no, no, I mean, you want too little."
"Send it over in three days."
"Yes yes yes."
Lady Wan Du left quickly without any nostalgia.
A moment later, the head of Qingsonglangyajian came to the underworld in person. Before he set foot in the underworld, he was directly killed by the light beam, his arm was cut off, and he was blasted out.
As for the Blood Sea, Patriarch Styx is in retreat, presided over by the Rakshasa Girl. She has already heard the news and dispatched strong Shura men to proactively send various resources.
"Your Highness, you are so majestic."
King Ping Ping was filled with emotion. Looking at the three fallen heroes, he suddenly felt elated.
Manjusri looked at the ruins of the City of Death, and his expression did not make any waves.
"Let's go to Jinji Mountain."
……
West, Mount Sumeru.
The gorgeous and bright golden lotus flowers are full of illusions and disillusions.
Silk ribbons, lanterns and pearls rise and fall in the auspicious clouds.
The sky is full of radiance, tigers roar and dragons roar.
Powerful men from all over the world, including three mountains and five mountains, were invited by Buddhism and set out one after another to participate in this prosperous age.
Orchid Bon Fruit Club.
The green lion stared at the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the charm of the several quasi-sages, and suddenly felt the pressure in his heart.
"It's unbelievable. There are hundreds of quasi-sage strongmen in the ancient world. I have never seen so many strange faces before. It seems that what the master said is true. The ancient world is now a troubled time, and disasters often occur.
In a dark corner."
The sun is shining brightly and the scenery is bright.
The Eight Treasures Merit Pool blooms with mysterious brilliance.
The glazed water is sparkling, and the charm of merit bursts out quietly.
Qingyun's golden lantern swayed, suddenly surrounded by many stars, and slowly rotated above the pool water.
Countless Western creatures, with eyes full of respect, came to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool and waited for reincarnation with great respect.
"Senior Qingshi, you have been in high spirits during this period."
"We haven't had time to congratulate you, Senior Qingshi has broken through Taiyi. These fragrant teas are a specialty of Piaoxue Mountain, called Xueding Hancui."
"I have long said that Senior Qingshi has an outstanding natural appearance and will definitely be a top powerhouse in the future."
"Senior Qingshi, your temperament is so good. I wonder if I can let this junior draw it on paper and admire it day and night."
Flattery voices come and go.
Qingshi narrowed his eyes in extreme intoxication, with a faint smile on his lips, but he still pretended to be serious.
"Hmph, when we practice, we must learn to stick to our true intentions. I have never liked flattery like this, so please don't do it again in the future."
"Yes, yes, what the seniors said is absolutely true."
The green lion nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the shy rabbit spirit in the corner.
"That rabbit over there, yes, it's time for you to praise me."
At this time, there was a golden flowing cloud, drifting along the horizon.
Lu Ya appeared next to the pool of merit with a cold expression.
He was wearing a golden glazed robe, holding a gourd in his hand, and his brows and eyes were full of majesty.
When the green lion saw this, he was immediately overjoyed.
The best time to flatter!
He hurriedly ran over, with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "Hey, it turns out to be Mr. Lu Ya. Qingshi is here to say hello to you. Come and try this fine snow-capped cold green. It can be said to be..."