The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1809 This is recorded by the law of heaven, the image of the blood sacrifice

"what?"

Feng Canglan frowned, doubts appearing on his face.

As soon as the sound came out, Feng Canglan felt that the surroundings had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"What are you doing..."

Her stern voice stopped abruptly, and she slowly shut up when she saw the extremely familiar scene around her.

A look of seriousness appeared on his face.

Looking at the three worlds filled with blood, staring at the raging fire below.

And the haggard corpses with prominent cheekbones and sunken eye sockets.

This is the picture after the blood sacrifice to the common people.

Thinking that Zong Zhengyu was still peeling off the body of the demon god, Feng Canglan felt chills all over his body, "What are you taking me here for?"

"Let me show you why I hate the Demon God."

"Why do you want to kill the demon god?"

what?
Feng Canglan looked unhappy.

Glancing over the corpses from the corner of the eye, emotions surged in my heart.

The picture seen in the afterimage of the subduing magic pestle flashed in his mind.

Desperation, pleading for help, and fearful eyes lingered in my mind.

Just remembering, you can feel the blood surging.

This is also the reason why she refused to allow Yun Ya to stop the investigation.

Too tragic, too shocking.

She had never seen such a scene, the creatures of the three worlds were crying for help.

All the common people perish, and the Three Realms are reduced to purgatory.

Even before going back, she had never seen this scene.

Before going back, she was just born.

The demon god Ji Ye rushed to the False God Realm, slaughtered the common people, and the scene of blood flowing into rivers has never been seen with his own eyes.

It's just the image record passed to her by the law of heaven.

She was floating in the air, knowing that it was fake, but relying on those tragic scenes, she seemed to be able to feel the vigorous resentment and hatred.

There is also blood that soars into the sky.

Withdrawing his thoughts, the surrounding pictures turned around.

From purgatory on earth to fairyland on earth.

The original appearance of raging fires, corpses littering the field, and blood rushing into the sky, has now become the Taolin Wanli.

It seems to be able to smell the light fragrance of peach blossoms.

"Are you stalling for time?"

Feng Canglan narrowed her eyes coldly, realizing this, she immediately got away and wanted to break free from the void.

"No."

The voice was stern, without the previous emotional fluctuations.

"I'm just showing you."

"After reading it, you can see if you want to strip Zong Zhengyu of the demon god's fate."

"After reading it, I will not stop you."

Feng Canglan sneered, "It sounds like you can stop it."

Feng Canglan ignored it and fell into the peach forest from mid-air.

There are layers of petals on the ground, which can vaguely feel the fragrance.

Looking at the familiar peach forest, Feng Canglan looked around.

In the afterimage of the Subduing Demon Pestle, she also came here.

Yun Ya is here, guarding the person who has inherited the resurrection of thousands of souls.

Instead, I can see who the person who was born against the sky is.

It was a pity that she bothered to check.

Suddenly, Feng Canglan paused in thought.

wrong!

That afterimage was the record of the Subduing Demon Pestle, so it is now! ?

The law of heaven sensed Feng Canglan's doubts, and said, "I am the law of heaven."

"The way of heaven collapses, but the law is immortal."

There was a glimmer of darkness in Feng Canglan's eyes, what does this mean?

"This is recorded by the laws of heaven, the image of the blood sacrifice."

Feng Canglan's expression changed, and behind the indistinct peach branches, a black figure came into view.

Peach blossoms are blooming on the branches, and through the gap, you can only see the opposite side wearing a black robe, nothing else.

Feng Canglan walked away step by step stepping on the petals on the ground.

In the line of sight, only a little bit of black can be seen vaguely, turning into a complete back.

Black robe, black hair...

(End of this chapter)