A brick into the fairyland

In the blood mist, a few figures stood vaguely, with a cold breath blowing towards them.The faces of several people changed. It was a breath of death mixed with an unpleasant stench.The blood mist dispersed, and they could clearly see the figures of those people.

They were rotten all over, with disgusting corpse water flowing, their teeth creaked, their eyes were fierce, and their fierce breath rushed towards them.

The rotten flesh on his body festered, and there were even some maggots wriggling in the rotten flesh, which was disgusting.

"A dead body? It's too disgusting." Xiao Ye couldn't bear it.

"Crack!"

These corpses with yellow corpse water walked towards Zhuge Buliang and the others with stiff steps.

"Oh my God, I don't want to fight this disgusting thing." Xiao Ye said, shrinking back.

Zhuge Buliang held the ancient coin sword and raised it high. The ancient copper coin was simple and unadorned, but rippling with a strange energy fluctuation.Seeing the ancient copper coin, several rotting corpses turned around and ran towards the distance as if seeing the nemesis, and disappeared in the blood mist in the blink of an eye.

Zhuge Buliang laughed secretly in his heart, as expected, this ancient copper coin is naturally restrained against evil things.

Several people continued to move forward, gradually, Zhuge Buliang realized that something was wrong, the true energy in their bodies was imprisoned, and they couldn't control the air at all.

"Oops, in this situation, the true essence is imprisoned, if you encounter any ominous thing, it will be very lively." Hua Yaoren said with a grin.

"Shut up!" Several people shouted.

Even the talker couldn't help complaining a few words: "Your mouth is too broken."

Although the true essence was imprisoned, Zhuge Buliang had a special physique, the seven stars were still floating above his head, and the Big Dipper light curtain enveloped them.Several people gathered in the Beidou light curtain, sneaking forward cautiously.

I could hear the sound of "rumbling" coming from the front, it was the sound of rushing water, and there was an abyss in front of me, and the sound of rushing water came from under the abyss.This is a grand canyon, thick blood mist rises from the canyon, and the smell of blood is tangy.

Although the few of them were imprisoned with true essence, their eyesight was extraordinary. Through the blood mist, they saw a river of blood flowing down the canyon.

"A river of blood, could it be that the water in this river is really condensed by blood?" Zhuge Buliang frowned, the strong smell of blood was disgusting.

"There's a suspension bridge there!" Xiao Ye pointed to the distance and shouted.

On the top of the canyon, a nearly decayed suspension bridge spans the two banks. The suspension bridge is dilapidated, and the bridge deck has been decayed into disrepair. It seems that it will break if touched.

"Is this bridge really able to withstand the passage of people?" Xiao Ye frowned. Now that their true energy is imprisoned, if they want to pass through this canyon, they must first pass through this suspension bridge.

"No, no, there's an ominous thing approaching!" Stammer pointed to the blood mist in the distance, and said with a frightened expression.

Sure enough, in the blood mist, dozens of figures were slowly approaching.

"Damn it, no, there are so many, it's dead!" Hua Yaoren's expression changed.

Zhuge Buliang held the ancient coin sword in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on the figures approaching gradually in the blood mist.

But there was no strong breath of death rushing over, nor did I smell that unpleasant stench.Moreover, the walking posture of those figures seemed to be very flexible, not as stiff as those dead bodies before.

"No, it doesn't seem to be a murderous thing, but a human being." Xiao Ye exclaimed.

The blood fog dissipated, and dozens of cultivators came over, and these people should be cultivators from the Shuntian League based on their clothes.Zhuge Buliang and the others breathed a sigh of relief. It would be a catastrophe if they encountered a murderous thing while their true energy was imprisoned.

At the same time, those cultivators of the Shuntian League also discovered Zhuge Buliang and the others, and someone exclaimed: "It's you!"

"Isn't that Zhuge Buliang?"

A group of cultivators from the Shuntian League came up, and it was obvious that they had also been imprisoned in their true energy and lost their entire body of cultivation.

"Hahaha, I am really blessed by the heavens!" A middle-aged man walked over with a wicked smile on his face: "I didn't expect to meet you here. If Zhuge is not bright, you will save your life!"

Zhuge Buliang sneered and said, "Are you so confident that you can kill me?"

"Now that everyone's cultivation is imprisoned, you can't use your heaven-defying methods. We have more than 50 people, and you only have five people and one monkey, which is more than enough to kill you!" The middle-aged man sneered.

"Killing Zhuge Buliang is tantamount to eliminating harm for Kyushu, and the Immortal Cultivation Alliance will reward our Shuntian Alliance at that time."

"The Nine Nether Black Black Iron originally belonged to our Shuntian League, but it was stolen by this little thief, and now it should be returned to the original owner." A disciple of the Shuntian League said.

"Damn, you're more shameless than me." Hua Yaoren muttered, "Is this an obvious robbery?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and call out the things from our Shuntian League, or throw you into the river of blood!"

The middle-aged man from the Shuntian League showed a playful smile: "You not only killed our chief, but also stole the treasures of our Shuntian League. But if you are willing to kowtow and admit your mistake, I will consider just beating you , not to kill you."

Every step in the Buddhist Prison is full of dangers. If you are beaten into a cripple, even if you are not killed by them, you will be swallowed by the murderous thing. They made it clear that they want the lives of Zhuge Buliang and others.

"Everyone, I am the head of the Starry Night Organization. Can you please postpone this matter for the sake of my face. Why don't we work together and get out of the Buddha Prison." Xiao Ye stood up and said.

"The chief of the Starry Night Organization!" All the practitioners of the Shuntian League were surprised, with a hint of fear on their faces.

"Hmph! What are you afraid of!" said the middle-aged man, "Now that everyone's cultivation has been sealed, we have a large number of people, and it's easy to kill them. Even if the chief of the Starry Night organization is killed, no one will know it. "

Xiaoye's face changed, and she shouted coquettishly, "Are you openly provoking our Starry Night organization?"

"Hey hey, I'll kill you now, no one will know!" The middle-aged man sneered, "As long as you want me to kneel down, I will consider not taking your life. Again."

"Jiuyou Wuxuantie was brought out by Brother Zhuge from the Lost God City, when did you call it a thing of the Shuntian League!" the chattering shouted, even the good-tempered person couldn't help but get annoyed.

"Your shameless appearance is quite similar to what I used to be." Hua Yaoren looked at the middle-aged man with some admiration.

The middle-aged man of the Shuntian League shouted: "Do it! Kill them, and take back the things from our Shuntian League!"

"brush!"

As soon as the words fell, a phantom suddenly rushed towards the middle-aged man, Zhuge Buliang rushed in front of him with a stride, and slapped him on the face.

"boom!"

The middle-aged man flew out like a cannonball and rolled on the ground more than ten times in a panic.

"kill!"

Several cultivators from the Shuntian League swarmed up, their weapons gleaming coldly, slashing at Zhuge Buliang.

"clang!"

Zhuge Buliang raised his hand to grab the sharp blade that was slashing at him, and with the force of his palm, all the weapons turned into iron filings.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Zhuge Buliang swept out his iron legs, and swept away several Shuntian League cultivators.The palm of his hand was like a knife, and he slashed down with force, splitting a cultivator from the top of his head. The blood melted into the blood mist, and the two corpses fell to the ground.

"What! Could it be that his cultivation has not been sealed!" A group of cultivators from the Shuntian League turned pale and backed away in horror.

"What the hell is going on here? Why?" The middle-aged man struggled to stand up, his left cheek was already swollen, and his mouth was full of blood.

Zhuge Buliang sneered and said: "You seem to have forgotten me. I am a seven-star treasure body. Even if I lose my cultivation, I will still be like an ant if I want to kill you."

The rest of the cultivators of the Shuntian League all turned pale, they ignored the most important point, they had heard about the arrogance of the Seven Star Treasure Body for a long time.Even if there is no cultivation, the treasure body is still inviolable.Many people felt regret in their hearts, especially the middle-aged man, he only wanted to kill Zhuge Buliang to get Jiuyou Wuxuantie, but he forgot that the other party was the Seven Star Treasure Body.

Zhuge Buliang rushed to the middle-aged man with one step, and slapped him again, like swishing a fly to fly the middle-aged man away.

"You hit me?" The middle-aged man's face was swollen on both sides, and he was stunned.

"You..." A group of cultivators from the Shuntian League want to rush up.

Zhuge Buliang glanced coldly: "Do you want to die?"

Several Shuntian League cultivators who wanted to rush up immediately stopped in their tracks, looking at Zhuge Buliang in fear.

The middle-aged man struggled to get up, but Zhuge Buliang stepped on him.

"Brother Zhuge, this is a misunderstanding, this is a joke." The middle-aged man begged with blood on his mouth.

"Do you think it's interesting to talk about it now?" Zhuge Buliang sneered, and he picked up the middle-aged man, talking like he didn't want money, and he opened his arms.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The middle-aged man's face was covered with blood, and his teeth were knocked out.In the end, Zhuge Buliang directly threw him into the blood river below the canyon.

All the cultivators of the Shuntian League were suppressed by Zhuge Buliang's brutal methods. Even though the other party's cultivation base was sealed, the methods were still terrifying.

"I'll give you a chance to survive." Zhuge Buliang said coldly, "I won't kill you if you walk across the suspension bridge over there."

Everyone's expressions changed, and anyone could see that the suspension bridge was already decayed, and it couldn't hold back people at all.A group of cultivators from the Shuntian League looked embarrassed, look at me, look at me