The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 994 I am no longer a disciple of Buddha, why did it still end like this!

The roar soared straight into the sky and echoed continuously.

I am so distraught that I am in pain.

Shi Yu's heart twitched, and he fell limply to the ground, staring blankly at Feng Canglan who showed no signs of life.

Feng Wang lowered his eyes and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

With Feng Canglan dead, that matter will be buried forever, and no one will reveal it.

She should have died a few hundred thousand years ago, or the old guy would have left a hand before his death.

How could Feng Canglan survive to this day!
Lived 10,000+ years more, it's cheaper for her!

Sensing that the temperature of the person in his arms was gradually getting lower, Zong Zhengyu held him firmly in his arms, trying to warm him with his own temperature.

However, nothing gushed out, and the temperature was still getting lower and lower.

He hugged the person in his arms tightly, raised his head and roared, "Ah—"

Again!

Thousands of years ago, Qingqing blocked the continuous attack from the world of heaven and Buddha for him and died!

Ten thousand years later, Lan'er died for him again!

"why!"

He leaned his cheek against Feng Canglan's and murmured, "I'm not a Buddhist disciple, Ji Ye, why did I still end up in the same way?"

Could it be that he is doomed to be lonely and widowed all his life without marriage.

"Lan'er... Lan'er." His hoarse voice trembled violently, but with a strange gentleness, "You should answer me, answer my husband, okay?"

"Lan'er..."

Zong Zhengyu hugged the dead man with a gentle and affectionate tone, his appearance frightened the surviving people to shudder.

They looked at Zong Zhengyu, and then at the abnormal Heavenly Emperor, their scalps were numb, and they did not dare to make a fixed sound.

"Lan'er, wait for me, my husband will come to you soon."

He lowered his head and kissed Feng Canglan's forehead tenderly, and put him down carefully, as if he was treating the most precious treasure.

Feng Canglan's body was lying in the sea of ​​daisies, Zong Zhengyu stood up slowly, Ruifeng's eyes were tender and tender, and the deep black pupils burst out with murderous intent.

His eyes were filled with bloodthirsty and murderous aura, full of hostility.

The long hair draped over the shoulders fluttered in the wind, a bunch of blood red appeared between the upright and cold brows, and the whole body was surrounded by black smoke, as if he had just stepped through a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood from Shura Hell.

King Feng, Yan Yun, Elder Fu and others all changed their complexions, turning pale, their bodies squirming on the ground, "Ji..."

"The silent night fell into the devil..."

At this moment, they seem to have returned to thousands of years ago, seeing the silent night of the slaughtering sky and the demon world!
"he……"

"What does he want to do..." Feng Wang trembled, and the strength of the gods, Buddhas and fallen demons doubled.

A Silent Night Celestial Realm, Buddhism, Daoism, and Lingrui four clans are all able to stand up to it, let alone the fallen demon's strength doubled!

Ji Ye stepped forward step by step, and wherever he went, the white daisies were twisted on both sides, and the flowers eroded by the devil energy instantly withered and withered.

He came to the world like an evil god, and the flowers and plants withered where he passed, leaving no life behind.

"You killed Lan'er..."

"I want to kill you all!" He slowly raised his hand, his long and narrow Ruifeng eyes overflowing with evil spirit.

The hearts of the people who were lingering on their last breath seemed to be hit hard, "Quickly kill Ji Ye!"

"kill him!"

"Otherwise he will slaughter us like he slaughtered immortals and Buddhas ten thousand years ago."

"The silent night fell into the devil! He is crazy!"

Feng Wang hissed and roared fiercely, the words were filled with fear from the depths of his soul.

Those who were still breathing got up one after another, resisting Zong Zhengyu like the evil god together.

"All Daos Unite!"

Everyone's celestial power gathered together to form a cage that fell from the air, covering Zong Zhengyu in it.

Even though they knew it was impossible and knew that their strengths were disparate, they still fought desperately.

"boom--"

Zong Zhengyu was trapped under a prison, his bloodthirsty and murderous eyes glanced lightly, and he raised his hand.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the cage formed by countless people with immortal power was shattered, making it vulnerable to a single blow.

"If you killed Lan'er, all of you will die—"

(End of this chapter)