Grasping Evil

The execution of the Emperor in advance was greatly unexpected by Ning Fan.

At the same time as the news came out, the penal court for the slaughter of the Emperor began to make intensive preparations.

The execution of the King will be publicly displayed on the Holy Mountain.

Holy Mountain, the most sacred place of the Great Belgians. It is where grandmaster Nan Pharmaceutical Saint's burial hills lie, where countless Holy Mountain Immortal Emperors practise for generations, and the highest hall of the Great Buddha's Law.

It is an intimate isolation from the outside world, hidden in endless void, hidden in the Buddhist legal realm, and legend has it that non-Buddhist devout believers cannot set foot.

Some have called the Holy Mountain the tomb of the ancestors, and others have called the mysterious Holy Mountain, known as Lingshan, Lycantha Mountain, Buddha Mountain, Xishan Mountain, Southern Pharmaceutical Mountain. The names vary, but all reveal their admiration for the mountain.

Every millennium the Holy Mountain will be present, the mausoleum in the mountain will be opened outside, and forty-ninth year after it is opened, it will be hidden back to the boundaries of the infinite, waiting for the next reopening.

The approximate opening time ranged from days or more before the start of the second round of the Mausoleum War.

Of course, if there is a huge change in the grasslands of Zhongzhou, there are occasional early and present events in the tomb of the Holy Mountain.

At this moment, the three rounds of mausoleum war are long over, the focus of countless great and humble people is no longer in the third round of mausoleum war, the performance rankings of the holy mountain branches and the power to shuffle the clouds.

The execution of the King is undoubtedly more dramatic than that outdated news. After all, the peak of the Nine Robberies, the Immortal Emperor, was stripped as a scene, but it was extremely difficult to encounter.

And this stripping cultivation is not simply abandoned cultivation, but by unknown means, separated the cultivation of the slaughterhouse, scattered between heaven and earth, for people to devour!

In the short period of time during which the slaughterhouse has been repaired as a lost heaven and earth, all those present at the ceremony will have the opportunity to absorb from the heavens and earth the cultivation, pawning and enlightenment dispersed by the slaughterhouse, and benefit from it!

The purpose of this execution is to harm a sinner of the Emperor and to benefit countless devout Buddhists!

It is precisely because of these advantages that so many people will go to the Holy Mountains to watch the slaughterhouse punished, naturally it is not possible to just come to see the liveliness, but there is a real advantage to this trip.

It is also because of this that the Buddha of Light will go to great lengths and must resort to Thunder Force to surrender the King to punishment, driven by self-interest behind it.

Above the dome of Zhongzhou, on the 33rd floor of the dome, a luxurious mass of burial mountains created by the magnificent Buddhist Seven Treasures, floats here, with a golden temperament and infinite bourgeoisie.

These burial mountains are the legendary holy mountains, the holy places of Buddha and the mausoleum of the great and humble Holy Journey.

Buried in the mountains, there are countless golden godbirds, called [Gallow-Frequency Gallowbirds] by the Great Lords, meaning Fantastic Heavenly Voice. This bird, which is not a golden land, does not inhabit and sounds like heaven, and has always been regarded as the Messenger of Buddha's Law in the Holy Mountains.

Hundreds of temples are built on mausoleums, and countless Buddhist monasteries sing in the mountains day and night, remembering the dead.

In the geographic center of the countless burial mountains, a golden and glorious temple is built, which is the favorite gathering place for Gallow-frequency birds. The bourgeois power of the temple is vast and restored, and the temple is very generous. It differs from ordinary temples by clouds and soils.

Pharmacopoeia Temple!

This temple is the dojo of the Pharmacist Buddha, and is now run by the most powerful of the Holy Mountains, the Light Buddha!

This is the highest centralized place in the Great Basilica. Any order that comes out can trigger dramatic changes in the power of the grasslands!

This is the most exuberant place of the Great Buddha's Law. It grows more ancient Buddha trees, absorbing heavenly and earthly Buddha's power and nurturing ancient Buddha's Dao fruit.

It is further rumored that this is the site of the tomb of the tomb of Saint Zulu, through which only the monks of the Holy Mountains, as well as a very small number of persons of special status, are entitled to practise inside the tomb.

After the death of Saint Joe, the memory of the Holy Mountain, the presence of the Holy Mausoleum, the opening of twelve veins, the all-encompassing creation of the heavens and the earth, able to enter the Holy Mountain Mausoleum to practice, is a glory, an opportunity, a forgery!

It is a great privilege for ordinary and lowly monks who dare not seek such glory, to be able to climb the holy mountains and listen to the Buddha of Light.

It would be even more fortunate if we could watch and benefit from the King's punishment while listening!

The emptiness of Zhongzhou is extremely powerful, non-Vancouver monks, cannot fly to the dome and enter the holy mountains to listen to Buddha law.

The only way for idle monks to listen to heaven is to call the Gallow-Frequency Gallow-Frequency Bird and ride it.

Three days went by.

Today is the day of execution of the legendary Master of Blood Martial Arts, named after the Light Buddha and the Dead Emperor.

Countless Sino-State monks took the spiritual beast truck to the ground beneath the Holy Mountain Burial Mountains, calling for the Gallow-Frequency Gallowbird and boarding the 33-story dome of the Divine Pharmacy Temple.

There are also some ancient Chinese monsters who ignore the power of the no-fly, flying directly into the fog cloud and onto the dome.

Thirty-three floors above the dome, the birds of God keep picking up passengers, and the light keeps flying.

Inside the pharmacy temple, a crowd boiled down, rushing forward to the third round of the mausoleum, even in the past.

A deserted burial mountain not far from the Pharmacy Temple was transformed into a penal camp, the center of which stood a dozen tall scaffold, made of nine-star too ancient star iron, sturdy and unusual, more affixed to Buddhist charm paper, with a huge aura, giving people a sense of power and uncertainty.

Outside the courtyard, more and more monks gather here, beneath the dense numbness, to fill the entire mound of burial. Some of them had just arrived, and others had begun to wait a few or several decades before, in anticipation of the execution.

Want to watch the King slaughtered!

Want to split a cup for the slaughterhouse!

To the west of the courtyard, a huge platform is built. Only those with certain status can climb onto this stage. It is very different from the treatment of the lower spectators, with Gua fruit seats and monks to serve.

At this moment alone, this tall platform brings together nearly 10,000 true fairy monsters, some from the grasslands and others from the branches of the Holy Mountains.

The high deck VIP seats are exclusive to the quaint and quaint, gathered here by more than 200 people, almost the entire elite of the Holy Mountain camp!

Of these more than 200 people, more than 20 are Xian Emperor Yu!

With the exception of the Light Buddha, almost all the Immortals of the Holy Mountain Camp are gathered here!

It's almost nothing. The brilliant first Emperor of the Buddha did not come here to divide a cup to slaughter the Emperor. There are also individual Emperors of Immortality who, because of their triviality, can't separate themselves, can't help but miss such good things...

Two more of the more than twenty Immortal Emperors reached eight robberies to cultivate.

These two people, one is a thunderbolt and a thunderbolt, one is an elder of the divine stone and a fourth generation of stone emperors.

Among the many branches of the Holy Mountain, the two main branches of Thunder Sound and Divine Stone have always occupied the first and second place in the power of the Holy Mountain, precisely because of the presence of two or eight robbery-built living fossil towns.

Compared to thunder sounds and divine stones, such branches of holy mountains as spiritual sects and Chu Li can only be counted as weaker forces in the twelve pulses of the mausoleum.

Therefore, to count the positions on the platform, the two emperors are the most forward, and the other Immortals can only succumb behind them.

“Brother Lei's face does not seem to be very good. After the old husband heard that Lei had died, Brother Lei did not know why. Even after the disaster, his brothers also did not know why. The old man still didn't believe this, but looking at Brother Lei's lack of blood, he feared that he was already injured... could he have been really calculated and hurt by the catastrophe that ensued?” The Stone Emperor meant something and asked Thundercloud State sitting next to him.

“Humph! My husband seems to have been reckoned by some small man. Recently, he has suffered a lot. I'm afraid Brother Shi will be very happy to see that his husband is in such a tragic situation.” Thundercloud country gazed at the stone emperor coldly.

“Daoist, what are you saying? Do you really suspect that my husband did this? ”

“Isn't that right? Who knows, the fourth generation of stone emperors is an alternative, without studying the hands of their own stones, to drill what curse... Oh, those who can curse the old husband, looking at the whole great inferiority, can't find the second! ”

“Oh, my husband said no, or no, I fought with you for a lifetime, how dare you ever do it?” The Stoneman's Emperor gazed and laughed equally coldly.

“Is it really not you?” Lei Yun Guo was surprised and frowned upon.

The Stone Emperor smiled deeply, shifting the subject, “Old man, do you really have patience, give way to Tai Gu Lei Ding, give way to the light old man? ”

Thundercloud looked slightly heavier, "What can you do if you don't let me? Dongshan Thunder, my thunderbolt family can be liberated, even with the help of Dongtian outside repair, it takes a considerable amount of backlog to complete this." "After this," said Lady Guangming, "I'll take a third of the East Mountain Thunder," and he'll take two thirds... ”

“Oh, how could you agree to such a bad deal? That is the thunder of Dongshan...”

“Humph! If it weren't for the Hidden of the Light Old Man, far more than I predicted, I would agree to let two-thirds of the Dongshan God Thunder in my hand! You and I fought in secret for the rest of our lives. I've been waiting for you to die. I've been waiting for you to fall, but I wanted to remind you. The bright old man, not just on the surface of this repair, his real repair is, very scary...” The tone of the Thundercloud Kingdom is heavy, under that heavy, even more a little fear.

“Is it possible... that he has broken through to Quasi-Sanctional?!” Stone Emperor in shock.

“Oh? The punishment seems to have begun…” Lei Yun Guo similarly smiled deeply, no longer talking to the Stone Emperor, but shifted the subject.

On the face of it, the two men fought for a lifetime and took care of each other's relationship, so they spoke to each other as a reminder. In fact, it was just a matter of calculation, trying to influence each other's mood, leaving some shadow in the other's heart.

It is still a poisonous calculation that cannot be escaped, a complex human heart.

Seeing that Lei Yun Guo actually counted himself, the Stone Emperor looked at the center of the crime scene, snorted and stopped asking questions.

At this moment, dozens of Lecters slowly arrived with a hundred-hundred-bird beast with a black golden pin under the crucible of the center of the courtyard.

The Golden Ding had unimaginable weight, so that when Zhongli walked, he stepped a few inches deep on the hard burial soil.

The Golden Ding, through the unimaginable rules of thunder, once arrived, actually made all the laws of thunder here forcibly interwoven together, making a grand voice, like coming from that ancient time, Cang San Ancient.

The breath of thunder is enormous, pressing the vast majority of the monks here to breathe quickly, sweat heavily, and the color of the gods has changed dramatically.

The eyes of all gathered on this Golden Ding, the divine color shocked, stunning, hot, fearful, and more retrospective.

This Ding is not a by-product, it is the first of the nine relics of Saint Joe, Tai Gu Lei Ding!

This is a congenital treasure, but not an inferior one, but a Chinese one! The power of CNPC's innate Fabo is extremely scary. If it is all excited, it has the Moxi Wei energy to instantly kill ordinary Immortal Emperor!

Unfortunately, for some reason, there is a seal. Since the sacred death of Nan Yao, no one of the Greater Belligerents has had the means to open this seal and release all of this Ding Wei energy.

“What an amazing smell! This is the innate Pininfal! ”

“If the Lei family is not able to break this seal, the ancestors of Lei Yun Guo will be able to fight the light Buddha against the ranks. Let's fight for a long time! ”

“With the legacy of the Lei family, it is not enough to unwrap this seal alone, so it will ask for help. At this juncture, Taigu Lei Ding is offered to help the Ming Buddha execute. Among them, it is not necessary to lift this seal without the help of the bright Buddha. ”

“I heard that the Lei family made a deal with Guangming Buddha. If they liberated this seal, they would only take one third of Dongshan Shenlei, and the other two thirds would be owned by Guangming Buddha... This deal would seem to be a bit of a loss. ”

“Loss? Oh, unblocking a congenital Pingfa Bao in plain white can greatly increase the thunderbolt power, where is the loss! I think the Rays made a lot of money on this deal. ”

“I hear there will be some East Heaven repairs today to help the Thunder family unlock this Ding and release the Thunder Force of the East Mountain God Thunder...”

“Out again? Are you sure it won't ruin the execution? ”

“Haha, Daoyou don't imagine that every one of the outschools is a poor and vicious person. This time into my humble outschools, those who dare to privately destroy the ring of punishment within my humble people, only Naning is only one outschoolr. Other outschools are still very regular. ”

“The rules are the rules, but I've heard that a lot of people have eaten the parole and accidentally pressed the seal of the ring and used the body to repair it. ”

“Conviction Cold Lu? What kind of legendary stuff? It actually exists! ”

“The matter is fine, but coincidentally, it is always within the rules, without destroying the ring of punishment. I'm afraid that if those outsources are repaired, they will cause civil unrest in my Great Belligerent Nation, affecting the execution process...”

“Oh, they don't dare! Almost all the fairy emperors of my Holy Mountain camp gathered here. Later, the brighter Buddha arrived. It seems that there is not even a fairy emperor in the outfit. Who dares to build it again! ”

“It is also true that only lunatics can make trouble in the tombs of the holy mountains where more than twenty Immortal Emperors arch. I waited and waited for the execution to begin, and divided it into a cup for Master Blood Martial Arts to repair. ”

“Hey, isn't Ming Buddha here yet...”

“Soon. ”

“Look, it's Ming Buddha! Here he comes!”

Among the countless discourse voices, a voice suddenly sounded, and then all the discourse here, all pressed down, and there was no more noise.

It was an unimaginable golden rainbow, rising from the sky, flying out of the pharmacy temple, and landing in the center of the courtyard, next to the Taigureddings.

An old monk with some rickets and full of scum appeared with a bloodstained sack on his back.

The old monk is not a bystander, he is the strongest of the Holy Mountain camp, the god in the hearts of countless prairie monks... the Light Buddha!

As soon as this person appeared, countless people stood up and joined their hands to greet the arrival of the Buddha of Light.

The Light Buddha nodded slightly to everyone, even if it was a courtesy, and stepped out slightly, then countless gold shadows flew out of the body. After landing, he turned into a gold Luohan. The arch guard was around the punishment field. A total of 800 people, one not many, one not many, all of them were cultivated by the Venerable Immortal!

“Hiss! This is Buddhist Lost God. Am I human? ”

“I am four phases, one for me, one for people, one for people, one for life, one for life. The Light Buddha, once read into the 800 Luohan Guardian, is the third phase of the Divine Spirit! ”

“Rumor has it that the bright Buddha is skilled in the third phase of this technique. There are often 800 Luohan Golden Shadow accompanying him in the traveling room. Each one has a fairy honor. The assassin often can't even get close to his body. I didn't expect it to be true! ”

“800 Rohan, what a horrible scale! ”

“You are the strongest man on the Holy Mountain! ”

“Non-manpower counterbalance! ”

Because the Light Buddha is at the mercy of the Divine Buddha, there are four shocks, countless people see the look of the Light Buddha, and fear is stronger!

The bright Buddha opened slightly and seemed to want to speak. When the crowd watchers were silent, the Immortal Emperor did not dare to breathe out loud.

“The sinner, Ji Qingling, sheltered the selfish destruction of the outer ring repair, is guilty of one crime; the murder of many devout Immortal King, and the thunderous sound of four Zuhu Leiqiang, is guilty of two sins. But in fact, this woman also has a felony, a felony of theft of the tomb of Saint Joe's, countless years ago! This third sin may not be known to all Daoists, so the old man must explain it. ”

“After all, this woman is the Immortal Emperor of the Holy Mountains. If there were not a third felony, only the first two crimes, it would never have been possible for the old man to impose such a heavy sentence on her. If any of you are slightly associated with external repair, or have also killed the Immortal King of the Realm in a struggle, don't worry, this level of sin will not allow Lao Zheng Yier and others to drop such a heavy punishment today. And as for those who suspect the old man of usurpation and intentionally punish the master of the bloodbath, please desist from your rumours, and do not tarnish the old man's reputation. Even though the old lady doesn't love feathers, she doesn't like people chewing their tongues behind her back! ”

The Buddha of Light said that, some people were slightly relieved, others showed alarm, more people were shocked.

Shocked by the third felony not known to the world!

The felony of stealing Saint Jonah's sleep!

No wonder...

It is no wonder that the Master of Tangdu Blood Martial Arts was so heavily sentenced for only slightly sheltering an outfit and killing some of the stronger people in his area, but because he had a worse priori, he counted the crimes together and directly abolished them.

Here comes the discourse that keeps the voices down again.

But when the Buddha of Light talks again, all the talking sounds calm down again, neatly as if he had been trained countless times.

“Those guilty deserve to be punished; those who perform their duties deserve to be rewarded. Today, the old lady hereby commutes the punishment of the sinner Ji Qingling, stripping the nun to divide among the kings. Wang Zhujun took the matter of this woman as a precaution, Motoraiki half-step, this law has been slim, bowed to the prosperity of my holy mountain, and died! ”

Bend down and die!

Bend down and die!!

Numerous monks shouted out loud, and the crowd was in full swing.

The Light Buddha nodded satisfied and declared, "In that case, execute, begin! ”

He unwrapped the cloth bag on his back and pinched his finger. The cloth pocket suddenly opened and a piece of blood flew towards the rack.

After a gleam of light, the Five Flowers Big Tied, Weak and Dying Slaughter King appeared on the scaffold, his left eye still wearing a emerald blindfold, covering the cavity of his orbit. The colour was stained with blood. Once the blue clothes were stained with blood, it was beautiful. The only open right eye was still inviolable. The eyes were sharp, making people feel cold and afraid to look at it.

Even fewer monks are watching because they can't stand the slaughter of the king, and they look at each other and bleed to the ground.

The slaughterer held his spirit and weighed half a lap around him, then smiled coldly.

“It is such an honor for this girl that so many delinquent and dead enemies came to pay their respects at the time of execution. Life is happier than this! Those are the dead enemies. My old friends wanted to split a cup with this girl! This is really another way of dealing with life and death, I'm dead, waiting for life...”

Anyone can hear the sarcasm of the slaughter speech.

As it turns out, a handful of Sendais on the platform sometimes have shame, but then that shame is replaced by greed, suppressing guilt, indifferently looking at the slaughterhouse on the shelf, as if looking at a stranger.

“You don't have to be sarcastic, your old friends know the truth, they won't come to save you from your own rubbish. Die of this heart.” The bright Buddha shook his head.

“Deep and clear? Ha ha, what a deep sense! I like it!” The slaughterhouse laughed loudly and did not give any thought to those who could not save their lives.

Clearly serious injuries dying, obviously soon to be abandoned to repair, death unexpected, but she still laughed proudly, not to change the original, in front of death, there is no fear.

“Or do you actually expect someone to save you on the road? Ji Qingling, I can't believe that after all these years, you are still so naive.” The eyes of the bright Buddha flashed blue, seemingly pointing directly to the human heart, which is the first realm of the Heavenly Man in One.

“Expect? I don't expect anyone to save me at all. Not only don't expect, I'm even a little scared...”

She was not afraid that Ningfan would come to rescue her. She knew that Ningfan had left the Temple of the Great Dan safely.

She fears that her loyal men will come to the mothstorm and will come... to the burglary. Her men are a bunch of idiots, a bunch of idiots who would give her the principals their identity, a bunch of idiots who would... die for the principals.

Don't come, don't come...

The royal slaughter was fearless, but the heart was praying bitterly.

“Afraid? You're not even afraid to recite the immortal horror illusion of Holy Mountain Mausoleum. You're afraid of other things. It's amazing. ”

“Huh! There's no end to this nonsense! Kill if you want, execute if you want, just give Grandma a good time! Grandma is tired of looking at your faces and wants to die early! ”

“Die soon? So that your loyal men can give up coming here to die..." The bright Buddha looks mercifully at the slaughterhouse.

Sad for the foolish naiveté of the slaughterhouse.

“I have been given an order beforehand that if I am unable to return safely after I have once again bled to battle, they will run away without revenge or rescue me. They're loyal dogs who obey orders. They're not coming!” The slaughterhouse shouted coldly, refuting.

“A loyal dog who obeys orders? Old Lao thought that those people would be evil wolves accompanied by life and death... but Lao Lao is looking forward to their coming. If you don't see your people die in front of you, how can you be heartbroken and thus provoke feelings in your body...”

This last sentence, the Buddha of Light, is pronounced and apparently unwilling to be heard by others.

The slaughter of the Emperor's heart, staring at her right eye, she heard something else, even though she did not know what the Buddha of Light meant by love.

The Light Buddha seemed to have a layout long ago, and many of her fools were expected to come to the looting ground and die in front of her!

Could it not be a bright Buddha, counting the lives of a group of younger generations, secretly pushing this matter!

Mindful of this, the slaughter of the Imperial Beauty was cold, silver teeth hated to bite, no more talking to the Light Buddha.

She's kind of sorry.

I don't regret saving Fansha.

She regretted only one thing, before being captured by the Light Buddha, there was no direct self-destruct of the Numen. At this moment, the magic is sealed, so you can't even do it yourself...

She's not afraid to die, but she doesn't want to fail benevolence!

Light Buddha also lost his interest in slaughtering the Emperor and smiled slowly at the group of exteriors behind him.

“The execution of the sinner Ji Qingling today depends on the skill of all of you. ”

“Don't worry, Ming Buddha! I must live up to Ming Buddha's expectations! ”

It was the voice of dozens of Dongtian monks who responded in unison.

The world knows that today's bright Buddha has invited dozens of Dongtian monks to help lift the seal of Taigu Leiding, take the inner Dongshan God Thunder, and punish the slaughterer.

These Eastern Heavenly Brothers are all for all of Taigu Redding's schemes, because the Sanctuary of the Great Dan was opened for the last time, so they joined forces and vowed to accomplish their own plans for Taigu Redding in the last chance!

This group of brothers who made a covenant with the Buddha of Light, there were Dark Clans, there was the King of Fighting Rhinoceros under the Great Gate of Yuantan, there was the King of Flying Ray under the Great Gate, there were the disciples of the Great Mojo, and there was a mysterious old monster of East Heaven.

The theory is that these people are somewhat obscure in the cloud of the powerful.

But by all means, these people, more or less equipped with some covert means not available to the Greater Below, have been instrumental in unlocking the Taigureddings.

It is also because of this that these people, despite being externally discriminated against, still receive some privileges from the Light Buddha.

“Be careful, these outschools each have calculations, fear that after the true liberation of Tai Gu Thunder, some people will have bad feelings...” The voice of the pharmacist Buddha warned in his mind in the light Buddha.

“Don't worry, these people can't make any moths under absolute strength, even if they have no other intentions!” In the mind, the Buddha of Light believes in himself.

Under the leadership of hundreds of thunderbolt boys and girls, Zhongdong Tianxiu was led to Taigu Leiding. Under the surveillance of many powerful people, the means of exhibition were used together to unblock the seal of Taigu Leiding.

One after the other, the ancient method of formation, which is bright and bright, is presented.

One way or another, it is lost, and it is made by the monks.

A breathtaking rare treasure that has been continuously removed from the Holy Mountain Treasury by the Riches of the Pharmacy Temple to supply the use of Dongtian Zhuzhu.

Thousands more thunderous boys and girls, fearlessly sacrificed by blood, spirits turned into light, and the seal of Tai Gu Leiding continued to strike.

A time has passed.

Two hours have passed.

I don't know how long it's been since the seal of Tai Gu Lei Ding was really loose!

“It is true that the impossibility of unlocking this seal in the past was a lack of secret means available to the outside world, which could only be achieved with the cooperation of several parties. ”

Countless Brothers of the Holy Mountains have speculated.

After a slight loosening of the seal, the bigger Levi, coming out of the seal gap, can only rely on the invisible pressure, directly relying on the nearest East Heaven to crush the meat body, tragically died on the spot!

No one has pity on the dead.

Boys and girls who serve as sacrifices, and Brother Dong Tian, who died in order to lift the seal, don't matter.

As long as you can successfully unblock Tai Gu Lei Ding...

As long as it succeeds in inducing Dongshan Divine Thunder to execute the slaughterhouse...

As long as we can finally share the cultivation of the slaughterhouse...

Then it doesn't matter!

A slight gap in Lei Ding ripped open, and several more East Heaven minds were directly bombarded by Lei Wei.

All the Holy Mountain Brothers held their breath and waited for the Thunder of the Eastern Heavens to burst out of the Thunder Ding moment, waiting... for the delicious Murderer to repair!

But unfortunately, somehow, when the seal is torn to a corner, it can no longer be torn.

“The sacrifice… not enough!” The Dark Clan, a Yin and Soft youth named Yin Sha, frowned.

As a result, more boys and girls were sent by thunderbolts, constantly offering their sacrifices to Tai Gu Lei Ding.

2,000 people.

Three thousand people.

Four thousand people.

These boys and girls are sacrifices cultivated by special methods, each of which is worth even the city. It is beneficial to break the seal of Lei Ding. At this moment, consecutive sacrifices kill 4,000 people, some of which can't be eaten with a thunderous tone.

“How many sacrifices do we have left...” Thundercloud State did not appear, but secretly asked one of the emperors behind.

That man is Thunder Sound II Zu Regent, Vancouver Seven Robberies to repair.

“Less than 2,000 more...”

“Depending on the circumstances, it may not be enough to lift the seal completely.” Lei Yun Guo frowned.

“Not necessarily, if our tribal sacrifices are exhausted, there may be other means to accomplish this. I'm just trying to give my thunder a little bit more.” Reggie replied.

“Of course the husband understands that it is just a little uncomfortable to be conspired by these inferior yangs. ”

The last 2,000 thunder boys and girls were also sent here.

Ultimately, a total of 6,000 boys and girls were sacrificed and the bones piled up into a hill, but only the corner of the seal of Taigureddin was torn open.

“If you guys stay strong, Old Tin will get angry.” The bright Buddha suddenly cautioned pointlessly that his tone was slightly unhappy.

Rumor has it, all Dongtian monks, including Yin Luo Sha, are shocked by the look of their faces. When they wake up, they fear that they will continue to negatively neglect their work, they will piss off the big Buddha in front of them, which affects matters...

“Don't stay focused, like the previous agreement, do your best!” Yin Luo Sha commanded Brother Dongtian.

Everyone who secretly made a pact with Yin La Sha nodded and stopped holding hands, each pushing the means to the limit.

Less often, the seal of Tai Gu Lei Ding, at the visible speed of the naked eye, tore again!

Tearing from one corner to the other, it gradually begins to spread across the body.

More and more thunderpower, which suppresses the inability of people to breathe here, is the presence of the Vancouver level, gradually all under these thunderbolts.

“Senpai, this seal is open, and after that, everything depends on the power of senpai. Those who can resist the bright Buddha in this realm are afraid that they are the only predecessors who were once quasi-sancestors of the Peak of Demons...” Yin Lao Sha spoke respectfully and preached to an obscure cloak elderly man beside him.

“Don't worry, Yin Xiao, if you get this done, I will seal the new Demon Lord at the top of the demon, and I will not break my covenant with your dark clan!” Cloak old man sand dumb preaching.

As the seal was torn apart a little bit, the tighter the nerves of the monks here became, breathing almost stopped.

At this time, the local group of people broke the sealed atmosphere, and there was discord.

Boom!

The sound of the ears suddenly came from afar and surprised the many monks here.

The myriad monks discovered that there was a group of unexpected visitors who attacked the burial mountain array of the tomb of the Holy Mountain and came to attack the Holy Mountain.

It's not that the monks are amazing, but the monks are only fairy kings.

Not even the Immortal Emperor dared attack the Holy Mountain. Some of the first frightened monks, after scouting the visitors to fix it, suddenly became disdainful.

The Light Buddha had a slight smile and a smile of unspeakable mercy.

People are not bystanders, but relatives of many of the King's subordinates!

But the district of two hundred and three hundred people, the number of people is small, the cultivation is not the ultimate, yet the noise emitted at this moment, through a decisive madness, the Immortal Emperor is also shocked by the spirit!

Hundreds of moths, come and put out the fire!

The beautiful eyes of the slaughterer's life and death finally have pain, close your right eye!

In the eyes, there are tears of blood...

I shouldn't have come, I'm still here...

“If I let you go, most of you won't go...” The slaughterhouse seems to be talking to itself.

The words spoken, however, have become unknown, echoing the heavens and the earth, and clearly passed into everyone's ears.

And into the hundreds of moths.

All the blood subordinates were shocked and sad, but then their eyes became more resolute.

Sadly, there is no confidence in rescuing the Lord.

Resolutely, if you can't leave together, then bury here together!

“To righteousness! Life and death follow! ”

“Oh, my God! Bloody martial arts as proof! ”

At this moment, all the voices in the heavens and the earth are replaced by the roar of these dead!