The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1158 Do you want to stop?

He stared with dark, dead eyes, waiting for Zong Zhengyu's answer.

The Xianjia, who was calling for help, heard Jun Shiyu's voice, and his whole body was poured from the top of his head by a basin of ice water.

The purpose of the Heavenly Emperor's blood sacrifice is to revive Feng Canglan!

Buddha, but Feng Canglan's fairy companion, husband!How could it be possible to block it!

If anyone wants to revive Feng Canglan the most, Buddha is definitely the No. 1 deserved.

Everything is quiet and there is no sound.

There is not even a sound of wind in the eternal forbidden land, only a strange silence.

The immortals held their breath, waiting for Zong Zhengyu's answer.

Even if there is little hope, they still pin their hopes on Zong Zhengyu.

At this moment, they have no other choice.

"Zong Zhengyu, do you want to prevent this emperor from resurrecting Lanlan?" The questioning voice sounded again, Zong Zhengyu's expression did not change, but Feng Canglan's fingertips trembled beside him.

If Yu Yu responds no, Tiandao will automatically think that Yu Yu is with Jun Shiyu.

It will no longer be Jun Shiyu who will be punished by heaven, and Zong Zhengyu will also be unable to escape.

only……

At this point, why hasn't the Heavenly Dao sent down the punishment?
The commotion is so loud, why is there no movement at all!
Impossible not to notice!

"Your business has nothing to do with me."

One sentence does not directly answer no, or block.

Hearing the voice, Jun Shiyu's narrow fox eyes were mysterious, and the pupils in the afterglow of death were extremely sharp at the moment, as if he wanted to peel Zong Zhengyu to see thoroughly.

wrong!

Something is wrong with Zong Zhengyu!

Whether it was looking for a substitute, or agreeing to exchange the body of the substitute for a puppet, as well as the current reply, there was something wrong.

If he said that he wanted to revive Lanlan the most, then Zong Zhengyu must be the second.

But... now he said such words!

After looking at it for a long time, Jun Shiyu couldn't see anything abnormal. Jun Shiyu had to look away.

The fairy family who asked for help roared loudly, the voice was full of fear, "Buddha!"

"You are the Buddha who has compassion for the world and has a heart for the common people!"

"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, let alone the lives of all living beings."

"Buddha... save us—"

The roaring voice clearly became weaker and weaker, "Buddha, as long as you prevent the Emperor of Heaven from performing the blood sacrifice technique, you can save the common people in the world!"

"Feng Canglan is the goddess of the Fu clan, the daughter of the great god Fuxi, even if the goddess is alive, she will definitely not have the heart to see her father die, and see the death of all living beings in the world!"

"Buddha, the Heavenly Emperor wants to destroy all living beings, save us—"

The cry for help was weaker than the one, and the spirits of the immortals began to slacken.

Feng Canglan's brows were raised, his eyes serious.

wrong!

The blood sacrifice is about to be completed, why hasn't Heaven sent down thunder and punishment!

The beings in the three worlds have their own destiny, and once they deviate from the track, they will forcefully return to their place, just like she tried her best to prevent the Hunyuan Stone from being born.

Zong Zhengyu embarked on that road in another way.

Someone forcibly intervenes, and once discovered by the Dao of Heaven, it will be punished by heaven.

Jun Shiyu's blood sacrifice can be said to be a provocation to the laws of heaven, openly killing creatures under the eyes of heaven.

Heaven's punishment should have come down a long time ago, but now it has been delayed!

It's not as simple as you might expect.

Zong Zhengyu's pupils were dark black, like thick ink that couldn't be melted away, and the bloodthirsty aura flashed in his eyes, and he didn't respond to the call for help.

All the immortals cast their eyes for help, but Zong Zhengyu was the only one who could stop them now.

Fuxi did not escape even in the blood sacrifice, his cloudy eyes looked in the direction of Zong Zhengyu, but what he was really looking at was Feng Canglan next to him.

She will not allow this to happen.

"Buddha...you are the God who saves the suffering, save us..."

Zong Zhengyu's phoenix eyes were dark and faint, and the drooping pupils passed Feng Canglan and turned to look forward.

His eyes swept over the immortals who couldn't escape, and finally fixed on Fuxi, "Lan'er really doesn't want to see it."

Jun Shiyu raised his head suddenly, his dead eyes were as black as ink, "You want to stop?"

(End of this chapter)