Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 348 Brahma comes to the world and absorbs the power of blood and darkness

"Once a hero draws his sword, another ten years of calamity will befall the common people."

Following the melancholy poem chant, Luo Hou descended on Yundu Mountain.

I saw that the ground was messy, the vegetation was torn, and the rocks were crumbling everywhere. It was clearly the traces that had not been cleaned up after the war.

On a page of writing, I saw Luo Hou arriving, coming down from the lotus platform, bowing his head and clasping his hands together: "It's been a long time, Lord Wu."

We have indeed seen each other for a long time, during which we experienced the rebellion of Ni Hai Chong Fan and Black Sea Forest Prison.

Seeing the mess all over the ground, Luo Hou asked: "Brahma, who is trespassing on Yundu Mountain?"

"There is a stranger with a sword stuck in his chest. He is very skilled in swordsmanship, but he seems to be controlled by someone. I originally wanted to use the shackles of Buddha's words to subdue him, but unexpectedly he used the space transfer technique to escape."

"This person is a single-front criminal who has been on the rise recently. After all, he has some connection with Buddhism. At that time, the three religions jointly guarded the Holy Sword. The details are as follows..."

Luo Hou told the story of Jianghu in a one-page book, and naturally he did not mention the sword being close at hand and the very person who controlled him behind the scenes.

"I see, let's leave it to the ancient path of De Feng. Stars appear in the daytime, swordsmen rush through the mountains, and Brahma also has the enlightenment of the world. Why don't Lord Wu just state his intention."

"Well, you need to solve this matter, and only you can solve it."

Luo Hou took out the bloody disaster map.

The doomsday plan was jointly formulated by Jiutian Xuanzun and the Origin of All Demons. After the two brothers parted ways, the plan was shelved. Unexpectedly, Xuanzun was infected by evil after the battle on Shiliu Island and secretly restarted the doomsday plan.

The core of the doomsday plan is to create a dark sun to deal with the Baqi evil god. To ensure the smooth progress of the plan, Jiutian Xuanzun created the tool man Doomsday Seventeen and used his Eye of Martyrdom to uncover the eight tribes.

After a long period of planning, the Dark Sun has already taken shape at this time. Earth and Ming's implementation of the seven plagues of Blood and Darkness is just to amplify the power of Blood and Darkness and strive for greater wins.

In order to win, most people will be sacrificed.

If you can't win, use An Yang to blow up Shenzhou so that Baqi can get nothing.

Luo Hou also didn't explain too many causes and consequences, let alone the most human things.

I just want to tell Yi Yishu that such a terrifying thing exists, and that it requires the great compassion of an eminent monk to transcend the resentful spirits of those innocent people who died in vain.

After listening, he threw a fly whisk over his shoulder: "Brahma has no shirking responsibility."

As soon as they left, the two of them followed the location marked on the map and arrived at a corner of China.

I saw only a small square inch of Lingshan Mountain, with turbulent springs, no smoke from the world, and not even a hint of blood and darkness.

A page of book said: "According to the disaster map, the seal set by the source of blood and darkness is here. I didn't expect it to be such an otherworldly place."

"This place is inconspicuous. If it weren't for the guidance of the disaster map, ordinary people would never know that there is such a mystery underground. The designer is really thoughtful."

The two of them jumped into the spring and explored the bottom.

Luo Hou sent out a mighty palm and hit the ground below. As the spring water boiled, blood gathered into a sea and a whirlpool formed in the blood sea. The mysterious blood-dark Xuanming showed a huge force that has been dormant since ancient times.

"What a powerful force!"

"Brahma, thank you for your work."

Yi Yishu inserted the fly whisk into his back, raised his palms high, and the strange power in the dark blood exploded like thunder, flying towards the palm of Yi Yishu.

Under the ground, dark power surged, and the land of China seemed to feel it, and there was a sudden change in the blood cloud.

At this moment, the Buddha's light came out majesticly from the body of the book, matching the blood power.

While Buddha Yulun was singing, the holy monk made a loud vow: "My Buddha is merciful, Brahma vows to destroy the evil in the world, repay all sentient beings good deeds, overcome all the catastrophes of this blood-dark creature, and be reborn in bliss!"

In the sound of the wish, the restlessness of the evil power gradually disappeared, the blood became thinner, and countless resentful spirits floated into the distance with the Buddha's light.

After a long time, the torrential sea of ​​blood emptied, and the one-page book retracted his palms. He had absorbed all the power in the bloody darkness and returned to the normal ground.

A page from the book slowly exhaled: "If the Dharmakaya hadn't been refined, I might not be able to withstand the impact of the hidden force."

Luo Hou smiled bitterly and said, "You think this is the end? There will be more below."

"Ok?"

Luo Hou summoned Jidu and slashed down towards the depleted strata. There was a loud bang, the ground cracked in the deep valley, and an even greater amount of blood force burst out than before.

Jidu turned up and lifted up the entire layer of land, revealing a bloody dark sun in the valley.

The thickness of this blood and the evil power of this blood are far better than the bloody Xuanming just now.

"Is this An Yang?"

"Of course."

A page of books let out a deep shout, and the ghostly shadow of the Monster World Buddha appeared behind him, and began to absorb the dark sun's special power.

As the power of blood and darkness gradually entered Brahma's body, the shadow of the Demon World Pagoda slowly turned into a coquettish red.

I don’t know how long it took to create this dark sun, how many people died, and where they died. Luo Hou only heard the cries of countless resentful spirits, injustice, anger...

That is the unwillingness of the weak and the despair of the good. It is the most vicious curse on this heartless world.

Obviously, resentment and curses were transmitted into the Demon World Pagoda, and even the evil spirits themselves trembled. "Amitabha! Please let go of your attachments. Brahma will shoulder all your grievances!"

The Buddha's light is brilliant and holy as rain, symbolizing the master's endless tragic wishes.

The resentful spirits dispersed little by little, leaving the world whimpering.

Until the Demon World Pagoda turned into a thick blood color, the power of this dark sun was finally completely absorbed.

The ground dried up completely, leaving a bottomless hole.

Luo Hou set up Jidu again, cut off the nearby valley peaks, dumped the soil, and filled up the hole.

Immediately, the spring water flows, reappearing the beautiful scenery.

"I want to turn around and cross the mountain to completely purify the power of blood and darkness."

"When I return to Tiandu, there are still many things to do."

"Su Huanzhen is not here, so Wulin will leave it to Lord Wu."

"Good to say."

The two broke up and turned around.

At this moment, Haomian Linglong and Haoxing Tanlong stared blankly at the four beauties Yu Mei and Huang Zhong.

After Mr. Yuan left, several slaves fled with the remaining property, leaving no daily necessities behind.

The poor fish beauty girls were locked by the three-thread soul straitjacket of Jiahua Huan and could not leave the Eight-faced Linglong. They were about to starve to death.

"Sorry, it's my fault, drink!"

While they were drinking, Haoxing Tanlong held the Ring Charm Blade and broke the three-line soul-reiner spell of several women.

Man Li touched her delicate neck, feeling happy and doubtful at the same time: "Thank you sir, but I don't know how you can unlock the restriction imposed by the devil?"

"This... I found out from Kua Huan that you can leave the Eight-sided Linglong now."

"But we have nowhere to go."

Manli covered her face and sobbed.

Huang Zhong, Qing Clam, Bing Ke, Yun Yu, some shed tears or sigh, all of them don't know what to do.

These women were all kidnapped by Kua Huan. Because of their excellent looks, they were not killed by Kua Huan and were sent to Bamian Linglong to be trained by Yuan Wuji.

Now that Yuan Wuji is missing, if they are really driven out, several beautiful and weak women will end up in the rivers and lakes, and only an even more tragic fate will be waiting for them.

Haoxing Tanlong said helplessly: "Then stay for now, I'll go buy some food and come back."

The river grass is luxuriant, the breeze is soft and the water is soft.

After Haoxing Tanlong bought food at the market, he took advantage of the night to turn around and look around.

Suddenly I saw a small boat in the river, with a person in the boat, a pot of wine, and a book, drifting with the water and tied to the boat with the moon.

"Ok?"

"Friends, the moonlight is like this and the years are quiet. Don't let your hurried steps miss the beautiful scenery around you."

"Isn't it like this every year? I have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

The man in the boat stood up and saw that he was standing in a jade tree facing the wind, looking like a Confucian or a Taoist. He was holding an immortal tree, with a simple bamboo inscription on his waist, and carrying a quaint sword bag, looking like a master.

"Stop, maybe it's a shortcut. Chu is alone, why not drink the moon with me."

"Your Excellency has found the wrong person."

An inexplicable person came inexplicably, and Haoxing Tanlong suddenly became vigilant.

Clinker, Chu Tianxing swung his fishing rod, and the slender fishing line penetrated straight into the mountain wall, blocking Haoxing's way to explore the dragon.

"Hey, you are so difficult to get along with. Do your family members know?"

"Thank you for your compliment."

"You're still thick-skinned."

"So are you."

"Why don't you come and have a drink with me? It's rare that you and I are so similar."

"Do not want to."

Haoxing Tanlong's fingertips popped out a burst of true energy, breaking the fishing line, and there was no obstacle to the way forward.

He flashed away, leaving Chu Tianxing behind him muttering to himself: "Oh, I was rejected so miserably when I first debuted, do I still want to sing?"

　Thank you fellow Taoist Li Luo for the reward, thank you fellow Taoists for your votes, thank you~
　　
　
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