Chapter 211 The power of the big boss during the tribulation period!
An Bulang saw the light source at the bottom. It was not the light of energy released by an energy object, let alone the light of a lamp-like treasure, but an extremely huge golden statue!
The golden statue is more than ten feet high. It is the image of a Confucian scholar in clothes. His whole body emits a righteous light, white with gold, and faintly exuding an aura of great compassion.
"This...is this the statue of Zhenren Qingxuan?" Hong Lin'er was the first to exclaim.
"Interesting... He actually erected a golden body here? A golden body at the bottom of the Blood-grinding Hell?" An Bulang smiled, but his eyes were full of coldness and said, "He wants to use his whole body as his own body."
Do you want to support the bloody hell, or do you want the hundreds of millions of undead souls in this bloody hell to never reincarnate?"
Hong Lin'er heard the chill in An Bulang's words, and snorted: "If you do too much injustice, you will be killed. Such a big devil will encounter the cruelest retribution sooner or later!"
"Oh...my Supreme Lord, why would you say such stupid things?" Junshi looked at Hong Lin'er and said with an expression that could see through the world, "In this world, only retribution is the most unreliable.
You don’t have to look at how many wild beasts and how many demons are doing evil, but they are still at ease today.”
"Master Qingxuan has turned the world's creatures into a continent of flesh and blood. Where can there be righteous people to deal with him? Even if there are righteous people with extraordinary cultivation to punish him in the future, he will have been happy for many years."
"Is this fair to the millions of sentient beings who were harmed? Oh... I mean, don't you think such sanctions are terrible? Delayed justice is not justice!"
"It feels like...well...Qingxuan's face is darker and he has bad luck. Therefore, there is no such thing as retribution in this world. The so-called retribution is just when the world hates the evildoers so much that they can't do anything about it.
, it’s just a way of comforting myself.”
Junshi's ugly face showed deep helplessness, and he had obviously gone through something.
Its words left Hong Lin'er speechless.
An Bulang shook his head at this time: "If there is a cause, there must be a result. The evil causes planted by Master Qingxuan will eventually bear evil results, such as me."
Junshi looked at the young man in surprise, but saw the young man showing a faint and confident smile, saying: "Delayed justice, although not justice, is the consequences of Master Qingxuan, and he will taste the consequences soon."
It’s a taste, although this punishment is late, it’s better than never, isn’t it?”
An Bulang looked at Junshi, but Junshi fell into silence.
Junshi grasped a key point: "Master...you...you just said that the evil consequences of Master Qingxuan were you, what do you mean...please tell me, let me know that I didn't think wrongly."
"Well, I plan to kill Master Qingxuan in a few years." An Bulang said frankly, then he patted Junshi on the head and said with a smile, "Now, we are comrades in the same boat!"
The air became quiet.
Junshi's expression is very exciting, from shock to confusion, from confusion to disbelief, and then into endless fear and regret...
"Oh...my Supreme Lord...master, I want to go back and guard the door."
"No, you can't go back."
An Bulang shook his head: "You have betrayed Master Qingxuan and signed a war pet contract with me. I have also made an oath to come back within five years and kill Master Qingxuan."
When Junshi heard this, he cried "Wow"!
"Why didn't you tell me earlier! I can't believe my ears. You mistook me, mistook me... I want to hang out with you, but I don't want to die with you. I haven't lived enough in such a handsome life.
Wuwuwu..."
"My Supreme Lord...why did I make such a stupid decision?"
The handsome lion began to cry and howl.
But An Bulang slapped Junshi on the head: "Stop whining and crying, lead the way quickly. If you want to cry, go out and cry!"
The handsome lion felt aggrieved. If others were so rough with it, it would swallow the offending being in one bite. But if it were its own master, it could only lead the way while crying.
"The gate is behind the Qingxuan Golden Statue, and you need to create a formation to open it."
Junshi brought An Bulang and Hong Lin'er to the front of the statue, and then carved a strange formation in the void. With his fingertips quickly sketching, a complicated formation merged into the void, followed by a circular light door.
Appearing just behind the statue, it seems to be a space passage.
An Bulang was very satisfied and nodded: "Let's go."
However, suddenly, he started to pause again and looked at the golden statue.
The golden statue of the Confucian scholar suddenly burst into dazzling light.
Above, above the lake of blood.
Charles formed a strange seal: "Junshi, forgive me, you... all become my master's flesh and blood!"
boom!!!
A golden light erupted from its body, echoing with the golden statue under the blood lake.
"What's going on?" Junshi also noticed something strange, and his expression changed.
At this time, a golden energy beam fell from the sky, penetrated the blood lake, and directly hit An Bulang, Hong Liner, and Junshi!
They were all enveloped in a golden light that spread over a hundred feet in radius.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying weight fell, like mountains and mountains pressing down on me!
"ah……!!"
Hong Lin'er was first unable to hold on and was crushed to the ground!
Junshi's face also changed: "Oh no! That idiot Charles actually dared to take action! Let's get out of here, quickly!"
It was about to run forward.
Immediately afterwards, an unimaginable spiritual power suddenly came from heaven and earth, turning into an endless cage, and seemed to be countless tentacles, locking its body in place, unable to move at all.
Not only it, but also An Bulang and Hong Lin'er!
"What a terrifying soul power... No! Charles can never have such a powerful power!" Junshi's face changed again, and he struggled frantically to get out of trouble but to no avail.
At this moment, An Bulang turned his attention to the golden statue in front of him.
The golden Confucian statue looked calmly into the distance with its eyes. It seemed gentle and elegant, but the indifference that looked down on all living beings and some darkness hidden in the depths had gradually emerged.
The golden light became more and more intense.
The power of the soul is becoming more and more terrifying, more and more terrifying.
At this moment, Junshi couldn't even move, even his soul seemed to be torn apart.
An Bulang looked solemnly and said: "The real power is released from the statue of Qingxuan Zhenren. Charles only triggered the spiritual power of the statue..."
"Ju...is actually the spiritual power of Master Qingxuan?" Junshi was frightened by these words, followed by endless despair and fear, "My Supreme Lord, it's over...we are all going to die here...
…”
In Junshi's eyes, Master Qingxuan is the most terrifying existence.
If he takes action, there is absolutely no chance of their survival!
In fact, this is indeed the case. The power of Qingxuan's soul is becoming more and more terrifying, overwhelming and endless. It is like a huge god releasing its supreme aura to suppress it, but they can't even open their legs and escape.
!
"Qingxuan Wenxian..."
"Those who disobey me will die!"
A voice seemed to come from outside the sky, and sounded like a bell in their minds. It was extremely domineering, and its divine power seemed to completely shatter their souls.
Hong Lin'er's body was already twitching and she was vomiting blood. Even though she was protected by An Bulang's power, An Bulang couldn't protect herself, so how could he protect her completely!
It’s over, are we really going to die here?
No one expected that they would actually confront Qingxuan’s spiritual power at the exit!
The golden statue of the Confucian scholar was already looking into the distance, but the golden light of his soul was crushing An Bulang and others mercilessly, as if he was crushing a few insignificant ants.
Damn it! Fight, no more hesitation!
Honglier, who was tortured so much that he felt like he was about to die, suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes, planning to open the seal inside his body and become his true self!
Buzz…
Just when she decided to open the seal.
An extremely domineering spiritual power sealed every part of her body.
Hong Lin'er was stunned. Master Qingxuan's spiritual thoughts were so overbearing that they actually blocked her ability to open the seal! To be more precise, it was the spiritual thoughts that blocked all possibilities.
Everyone can do nothing but wait to die!!
This is the terror of the power of the Tribulation Stage?!
Hong Lin'er wanted to throw out his king bomb, but the card was confiscated by the opponent...
What kind of horror plot is this!?
The woman's eyes suddenly turned red, and she vomited out a mouthful of blood again. She suddenly felt that life was full of gloom and failure. She would rather break the seal by herself, have a spiritual battle with Master Qingxuan and then lose, than encounter this kind of situation.
A useless way to die that cannot even remove the seal.
What the hell is this?!
Hong Liner and Junshi have fallen into despair.
An Bulang was also at his wits' end and couldn't even move his fingers.
In terms of his ability to resist the impact of the divine soul, he may be a little worse than the handsome lion of the second level of the divine sea, and he is simply unable to break free from the suppression of the power of Qingxuan's divine thoughts.
This is a real desperate situation!
But it’s not really hopeless!
An Bulang thought of a way at the critical moment.
"Brother Bai, can you still exert your strength now?!"
An Bulang said suddenly.
"Master... I... I feel a force suppressing me... I can't help you break free at all..." Bai Bai's extremely difficult voice sounded.
"You don't need to help me break free. You just need to give me a second or even half a second to move freely. Can you do it?" An Bulang asked again.
"I'll try!" Bai Bai didn't know what An Bulang was going to do, but he chose to believe An Bulang.
The next moment.
Bai Bai's roar sounded.
A terrifying divine soul power belonging to Bai Ling, the little war god, suddenly burst out from the ring.
The white divine mind exploded and expanded with all its strength, desperately colliding with the surrounding golden divine will power. The collision between the two even caused a buzzing sound to be heard in the void! But the golden divine mind was vast and boundless, like a god, and the white divine mind
The thought was crushed to pieces in an instant!
Bai Bai seemed to be severely injured and screamed.
But at this time, An Bulang felt that the power around him was washed away, and he had a moment of freedom.
Without thinking, he bowed to the golden statue of Qingxuan Master without any hesitation!!