Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2171 Sorrow Gives You Fight Back
This is a blood-red world.

The peaks are black and red.

The sky is dark red.

The building is dark red.

The soul is bright red.

The void is reddish.

As far as the eye can see, everything is invaded by red.

This kind of intrusion is domineering, unreasonable, as if with its own will, every ray of fairy energy in the void of the Yin-Yang Sect, and every grain of sand on the Yin-Yang Sect's boundary will never be let go.

The body is blood-red, the rocks are trembling, the vegetation is trembling, and the creatures are anxious.

While the domineering blood red invaded them, it also infused them with too many feelings they didn't want.

As cold as being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Like the fear of being hanged by a sky knife.

Such as the anger of being robbed of his wife and killing his father.

Like the despair bestowed to death by the Dao.

……

Coldness, fear, hatred, despair, almost everyone has experienced it.

But the four emotions injected by the blood red are different.

Because they can't get rid of any trace.

This feeling is very strange.

So strange that they have never experienced it, nor imagined it.

But at the same time, they are very familiar with this feeling.

They approached the abandoned land, and even in the countless horror rumors bestowed by this blood red, they went through the years nervously...

"Ask, ask the Palace of Love..."

With a pale face, Heng Yan murmured with a trembling voice what the blood red represented.

His dilated pupils were also blood red.

But what he saw in his blood-red eyes was black, which represented panic and despair.

Because he didn't dare to imagine that the enemy of a Tianjiao child died, and he didn't express his anger after coming to the door, and he didn't verbally criticize him, but directly lowered the love blood lotus.

Wenqing blood lotus, a peerless method that must be used every time the Wenqing Palace in the abandoned place slaughters wantonly.

Just when I was asking about the four characters of love blood lotus, occupying [-]% of Hengyan's sea of ​​consciousness...

Like the Yin-Yang sect covered with a layer of blood-colored red veil, blood-red like mist, began to change.

In the midst of changes, an illusory blood lotus, one-third the size of the Yin Yang Sect's mountain gate, gradually took shape...

As the formation gradually progressed, the horror in the eyes of Heng Yan and other Yin-Yang Sect elders became intense at an unbelievable speed.

Followed by strong, is powerless.

Because in the face of such means, let alone the power of resistance, they don't even know how to resist.

Also at a loss.

Because of all the preparations they had made for the death battle, it seemed that they had lost their functioning platform at this moment.

Hit, too big.

Under such blows beyond the cognitive level, in addition to being powerless and bewildered, what they can still feel is the coldness, fear, hatred, and despair that are constantly growing rapidly in their hearts as the blood lotus takes shape.

In the end, they will perish in these four emotions...

After the blood lotus blooms completely, they will turn into a puddle of thick water and leave the book of life.

But it seems...

There is always a way out.

Buddha has the virtue of good life.

Just when the fate of the Yin Yang Sect was completely controlled by a blood lotus from the enemy of the Temple of Love...

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha's name exploded from the depths of heaven and earth, turned into a golden Buddha thunder, descended from the sky, split the blood red, and landed on the love blood lotus...

The blood lotus that was about to take shape collapsed.

There was a hole in the bloody red veil draped over the entire mountain gate of the Yin Yang Sect.

The light of the sun star pierced like a sharp sword, and it happened to sprinkle on dozens of elders of the Yin Yang Sect.

The coldness disappeared.

Survived by luck.

But even if the minds of the elders have not been fully recovered, there is not even a trace of happiness in their hearts.

Because Foyle was too loud.

They all seemed to be hallucinating.

In hallucinations, they seemed to hear the wrath of the Buddha.

The wrath of the Buddha seems to be expressing that only one disciple of your enemy family died, while my Wuliangxie died of eight reincarnated Buddha disciples!

This seemed to be the reason why Golden Foyle landed just right.

It is not a good life virtue, a compassionate heart.

The Buddha came here to kill people.

after that.

Blood red fades.

Foyle said nothing.

The elders in the ray of sunshine are experiencing an extremely long period of silence.

They were silent in the silence.

In the silence, they saw the disciple who was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, the disciple who was so frightened that he couldn't control his hands and feet, the disciple who was so frightened that he shouted and ran wildly...

In the silence, they also seemed to feel a negotiation between the blood red and the Frey.

It's a pity that they are not qualified to get involved in this negotiation between the Hall of Wenqing and Wuliang Pavilion about who will bloodbath the Yin Yang Sect and who will lead the revenge.

No.

Not dabble.

He doesn't even have the qualifications to listen to both sides decide their own destiny.

In any case, it's best to live.

If the function attached to the word silence is to survive temporarily, for the unfortunate people, the longer the silence, the better.

However, just as they had this thought, the negotiation ended and the silence was broken.

Bloody as if alive, Zhang Wu invisible hands and feet, began to retreat.

The trend of retreat came to an abrupt end after giving up half of the Yin Yang Sect's mountain gate.

The one that replaced the blood color on the other half of the Yin Yang sect was golden.

Maybe a coincidence.

Heng Yan and the other elders were half blood red and half golden, making them look like clowns.

In addition to the blood red and golden yellow, there is also a ray of sunlight shining on the head.

If this ray of sunshine could bring them some warmth and vitality before, now it is only irony.

Under the golden color of blood, how can there be vitality?
From one ocean of despair, into the middle of two other oceans of despair...

There is a pitifully weak ray of sunlight overhead...

This is the new situation that Yin Yang Sect is in after Wuliang Xie Buddha Xiujia arrived.

Old and new, both the same and different.

What remains unchanged is the wordless despair surrounding the Yin Yang sect.

Given this kind of desperate existence, I don't even bother to say anything to the blood-gold ants...

The blood spread.

Golden Oita.

Two groups of high-ranking people were exposed.

There are about [-] people who rule the blood.

Qiu Xue, who once led the disciples of the Hall of Inquiries to the Heavenly Outer Palace, was impressively listed.

It's just that at this moment, he has also become the object of being led.

There are nearly two hundred people in command of the Buddha's light, which is almost the same lineup as the ancient fragments of the prehistoric era.

Buddha's light converges.

The blood is rampant.

But whether restrained or rampant, Liu Yuan didn't even dare to look at the two leaders on both sides.

Daozu.

Because of these two words, Heng Yan's heart is full of fear.

In fear, he issued a question unique to the weak.

How could the Heavenly Palace allow Taoist ancestors from other forces to break into the Western Regions like this?

During the questioning, the golden light of blood trembled.

The two Taoist soldiers who followed the four little hosts of Wuliangxie deep into the fragments of the ancient prehistoric...

The two blood-colored Taoist soldiers specially brought by the enemy on this trip...

Killed Yin Yang Sect silently.

Dao Bing.

I also have Yin Yang sect...

Thinking like this, he subconsciously waved his right hand.

The formation of demon-suppressing masters, which protects the Yin-Yang sect for endless years, is activated.

The corpses of the Taoist soldiers from the Yin-Yang Tomb who followed the ancestor Xiangfu in the battle, flew into the sky to meet the enemy.

However, this sudden retaliation made him feel deep sorrow.

(End of this chapter)