Divine Reverence

Chapter 9 Blood Stained Heaven and Earth

"Ah, this is definitely a sacred object." Many eyes focused on Li Xia.

Bai Lian was still firmly suppressing the skeleton Minghua, but Li Xia's face was extremely pale, "She has reached her limit".

Destroying the flower god just now consumed all the power in her body.Now she can only control the white lotus without force, and suppress the skeleton Minghua with the sacred breath of the white lotus.

A wisp of blood flowed down Li Xia's mouth, dripping into the dust.

"Quick, she's dying, hurry up."

When the people below saw Li Xia vomiting blood, they threw the utensils into the air again, but this time they didn't want to deal with the skeleton flower master, but killed Li Xia. As long as they took the white lotus, they could save their lives and get a A holy object to kill the skeleton flower owner, people are always the most greedy in the face of interests.

He has long forgotten who saved their lives with the white lotus just now.

Li Xia and her body were covered with countless blood mist, her white clothes were torn, and her body kept rolling in the air.Her body endured countless heavy blows.Every heavy blow made her body roll, and the blood rained all over the sky like tears.

At the same time, Bailian lost Li Xia's control and disappeared in the air, and the bloodshot of the skeleton Minghua also entangled Li Xia's body.

Big mouthfuls of blood spurted out, blood staining the white clothes red.

A five-color cloud hand supported Li Xia's body that was about to fall to the ground.

"Giggle" a burst of cold laughter echoed around.

"None of you can live today, kill my mother, kill my grandpa"

"Being a man in the world"

"You people will fall into hell forever and cannot be reincarnated"

A young man in his teens was next to Wu Seyun's hand, his eyes were cold and without any warmth.

It was Ye Wenji, what he hated the most was bullying her mother, now her mother was risking her life to save these people, but these people killed her regardless of her life or death.

He didn't cry, the father who loved him was gone.

His mother taught him from an early age that a man should always be strong.

The grandfather who hurt him is gone.

His mother died tragically in front of him again.

"Wen'er" Li Xia grabbed Ye Wenji's hand.

"Wen'er, hurry up and leave me alone. Remember to go to Dunmo North City, Li's house, and see your grandfather Li Zhenyu." As she said, the cinnabar ray of light on Li Xia's eyebrows sank into Ye Wenji's eyebrows, and a flower like a flower petal A pale pink mark appeared on Ye Wenji's forehead.

It's a pity that Li Xia didn't notice this, her son's imprint is different from hers.

He tilted his head and lost his breath.

Ye Wenji didn't cry, it wasn't because he didn't use his divine power to save his mother, but because he detected with divine power just now that his mother was hopeless.

A teenage girl looked coldly at the crowd, and panic grew in everyone's heart.

This coldness was a bit colder than that of Skeleton Minghua.

A light shout.

"The seal of the treasure vase, the hand of holding the sun, the hand of holding the moon, and the hand of Yuhuan" all the handprints are displayed in Ye Wenji's hands.

He sat cross-legged in the void, on the Tianling Platform, Sanskrit words surged, and inscriptions rang out.

Countless divine light handprints slapped at the crowd, one by one the Sanskrit squirmed and slammed at the five-strand pestle and the Sanskrit together slapped at the skeleton Minghua master.

The five-strand pestle is very small, not even one-tenth the size of the Black Nether Flower.The Black Nether Flower pushed its power to the extreme.Thick black air was blown out, trying to swallow the five sticks.

"Five-strand pestle hand dedicated to defeating gods and demons" Ye Wenji moved his fingers slightly, and the brilliance of the handprint turned into a divine fire.

"The divine curse appears!" Ye Wenji let out a loud chirp.The divine curse turned into a sound of boo and slashed at the skeleton master.

The black nether flower is constantly changing, feeling the terrifying aura of the five stick hands, the black nether flower is constantly shrinking.

The five stick hands shook away the dark aura of the rolling black air.The magic spell purified countless skeletons and turned them into pale pink lotus flowers, which entered Ye Wenji's body and disappeared.The skeleton master's face was contorted, screaming, and the black skeleton finally became the size of a normal person.The bloodshot from the black flower was also drawn to Ye Wenji's body, and the bloodshot gradually turned pale golden, slowly sinking into Ye Wenji's body.

The five-strand pestle took Minghua over, and the Sanskrit bound the skeleton.

A golden wheel handprint was pressed on the skeleton master, and a piece of blood, mud and flesh drowned the skeleton master.Only the blood flowed, nothing else.

Ye Wenji hated him the most. Without him, his grandfather would not have died tragically, and his mother would not have been besieged and killed by these people.

White lotus hand, blue lotus hand, purple lotus hand, red lotus hand, and the mirror handprints. There are countless handprints, pressing down the sky and overwhelming the earth, and the handprints are like a mountain, like a demon god stepping forward. Next, the divine light of the handprints continued to soar, as if it was about to shake the world.

Sanskrit characters floated in the sky one by one, and each one was like a golden bell making divine sounds, shattering the sea of ​​consciousness of everyone's souls.

A Sanskrit sound is making people's Tianlingtai cave.

The dead bodies were cut down one by one, and the endless blood mist dyed the sky red, and the color of the earth had turned dark red at this time, which was caused by countless dried blood.

A young man with the appearance of a woman transformed into thousands like a god, killing everyone, and no one could escape.

With the strength of one person, the bones of thousands of people are piled up in the world.

A young man was struggling under the fingerprints, Ye Wenji pointed, his head was pierced, and he fell dead.

He turned around and took another step towards an old man in green clothes. A white brush handprint patted the old man into a bloody mud.

The various handprints conjured up by the small body are majestic.

"The eyes of the god of the sky and the sea appear," the Goddess of the sky sea yelled coquettishly, and the mighty power of the endless blue sky and sea rolled in her eyes like the sky sea, pressing towards Ye Wen.

"You retreat quickly, you didn't kill my mother, I don't want to hurt you." Ye Wenji's voice was very cold.

"A kid with a bigger fart, his shots are so vicious." The charm of Tianhai Goddess has no effect on Ye Wenji.

"Hmph, so many of them killed my mother at the same time, wouldn't it be vicious to kill someone who just saved them? Am I going to wait for them to kill me and take away my mother's relic? Don't you want to do it now just to save her?" Aren't they going to kill me and take the holy object?" Ye Wenji sneered.

"It's so official-sounding to kill and seize treasure." Ye Wenji's eyes made Tianhai Goddess become angry from embarrassment.

"I must kill you today." Goddess Tianhai took a step forward, and the bone wings absorbed great power in the eyes of Tianhai God, and stabbed Ye Wenji fiercely.

A picture-like Sanskrit text greeted the bone wing, and the golden light wrapped the bone wing, and the bone wing vibrated and wailed continuously.

"Whoever stands in my way will die, God will kill God." Ye Wenji's fair face was very calm.

With a sound of "crack", the bones and wings broke. This is a supreme holy artifact, which was destroyed by Sanskrit.

The Goddess of Sky Sea's blood flowed wildly, staining the sky.

Ye Wenji sneered.

Goddess Tianhai sprayed her blood into God's eyes, and the sky sea seemed to be at high tide. The waves rolled up, rolling up hundreds of feet high waves, sweeping the divine energy, and devouring Ye Wenji.

(End of this chapter)