Poor monk does not understand love
Chapter 576
Chapter 576
"thump!"
Under everyone's horrified eyes, Shen Tu and Yu Lei fell to the ground below.
The spiritual power in his whole body was completely dissipated, his clothes were covered with dust, and his expression was extremely haggard.
The two struggled for a while, but they didn't even have the strength to get up.
The power of the Wu Clan is based on the Pangu bloodline, but just now, everyone can clearly see that the Pangu bloodlines of Shen Tu and Yu Lei have been severely injured by Wang Mu, and they are still alive, and Wang Mu has shown mercy.
Glancing at the two of them indifferently, Wang Mu, who was full of heaven and earth, turned his eyes to Master Tongtian.
"Are you going to fight the poor monk too?" Wang Mulang's voice echoed between heaven and earth as he looked at the leader of Tongtian.
Master Tongtian didn't respond, looking at Wang Mu's eyes that were as big as the sky, his eyes flickered tremblingly, his mouth was slightly opened, as if he was in a daze.
Wang Mu's performance just now has already explained everything. His strength is far above that of the saints of heaven, and it is not comparable to his Master Tongtian.
"Amitabha." Looking at the appearance of the leader of Tongtian, Wang Mu chanted the Buddha's name with a smile, and the huge figure spread out again. At the same time, another Wang Mu appeared on the ground below.
His figure had returned to normal, wearing a straight suit, he came before Shen Tu and Yu Lei who were lying on the ground.
"Gudong." Seeing Wang Mu approaching, Yu Lei swallowed, feeling scared.
Shen Tu was trembling all over.
"Flower, Flower Buddha, let me go, I, I was wrong." Yu Lei cried out tremblingly, moving his lips, he wanted to say something more, but he couldn't find any reason to plead for himself.
Tens of thousands of years of grievances, ten thousand generations of slaughter, what reason can resolve such hatred?
"Flower Buddha, you, have you forgotten me? Do you still remember those years?" Shen Tu trembled again, looking at Wang Mu with a nervous smile in his eyes, "We were so good back then, what do you think?" You will protect me forever in the future, you like me, right? I know I was wrong, but I can change it, and I will definitely repay you in the future. Don't kill me, okay?"
Shen Tu spoke incoherently, only panic remained on her seductive face.
Wang Mu didn't even bother to listen.
Glancing at the shivering Yu Lei, his eyes fell on Shen Tu's face again. Wang Mu put away the smile on his face, and said in a calm voice, "You have nothing to do with me. At this moment, you are in my eyes, and you are the same as the earth." It's like dust."
"That's right, it's no different from dust. If that's the case, you, you can treat me as dust and let me go." Rolling his eyes, Shen Tu shouted happily.
"His!"
Before Wang Mu could respond, a creepy sound came suddenly.
Shen Tu and Yu Lei suddenly widened their eyes, and a thin pink line appeared between their eyebrows at the same time.
"You guys don't deserve to live at all?" came the extremely sinister voice in Qingli.
The gazes of all the living beings all over the sky moved in unison, looking from the brows of Shen Tu and Yu Lei to the direction of the sound.
Behind the two, not far from Wang Mu, a graceful black figure appeared, holding a red and green long sword, standing proudly.
She turned her back to Wang Mu, exuding a strong evil spirit, but Wang Mu saw her at a glance.
"Yixue?" Frowning slightly, Wang Mu muttered involuntarily, the heart demon of the head of the flower sage became more serious.
"Uh... ah..."
A second or two later, Shen Tu and Yu Lei turned their heads with difficulty, glanced at Duan Yixue's back, and then suddenly stared and screamed.
Above the eyebrows of the two, a thin pink thread suddenly broke into the bodies of the two, and the sharp and tyrannical spiritual power destroyed the flesh and blood of the two until it completely destroyed the dantian primordial spirit.
The shrill roar was still echoing in the sky, but Shen Tu and Yu Lei dispersed, turning into floating spots of light all over the sky.
At this time, Kong Kong walked out of a large group of human figures, and stood neatly opposite Duan Yixue.
It was the rest of the Flower Saints and King Kong, but at this moment, all the Flower Saints and King Kong had completely black eyeballs, their bodies were steaming with black energy, and their eyes were ruthless, as if they didn't even recognize Wang Mu.
The strong evil spirit caused the temperature between the heaven and the earth to drop a lot.
Countless gods and demons in the sky took a deep breath again, feeling even more terrifying and unknown.
Duan Yixue ignored Wang Mu, but began to look up at the countless gods and demons in the void, and finally turned his gaze to the tornado that was always spinning in the distance.
The tragic picture from ten thousand years ago resurfaced in her mind.
Originally a fetish conceived by the founding Yuanling, sacred and holy, it took human form and came to the world, but was regarded as prey by many gods and demons. With King Kong's power, they tried their best and tried their best to make the ethereal and pure people face dangers again and again, but in the end they all ended up being wiped out.
In a memory picture in my mind, Duan Yixue and the other eleven younger sisters were lying on a large bed in a daze, several burly witches were rubbing their hands, and one of them had even rubbed the evil palm It landed on Duan Yixue's dress...
"Boom!" Thinking of this, the black and red aura on Duan Yixue's body suddenly exploded, and then soared into the sky, even submerging her whole body, leaving only a pair of completely black, dark and shining terrifying eyes.
"Hehehehe, today, we will repay everything that you have done to our siblings." Looking at the countless gods and demons in the sky again, Duan Yixue smiled. What is the use of this world?"
"Brothers and sisters, let's kill, let's vent all the resentment in our hearts, let's not keep a single one!" After a pause, Duan Yixue's superb and evil eyes fell on the faces of Yiying Huasheng and King Kong who were opposite.
"Roar..." As if feeling the call, the Eight Great King Kongs all clenched their fists, and a thick and terrifying growl came from their throats.
The other eleven flower sages with graceful figures and beautiful faces raised their heads slightly at the same time, their eyes suddenly became cold-blooded and ruthless, and their murderous intent and black energy rushed at the same time.
For a moment, black and red air rushed over everyone's heads like a cloud of black and red blood.
"Hehehehe..." Duan Yixue smiled satisfactorily again, and then looked at the group of disciples who were still in the air in the Pole Earth Palace and Polar Sun Palace.
"Shake it, sky!" Opening her arms, Duan Yixue suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and in the next second, she flew towards the black cloud in the western sky with a stream of black and red flames.
"Roar..." The Eight Great Vajras roared like ten thousand beasts crossing the border, and then, except for Xiao Ba, the other seven people's figures automatically changed, and finally all of them became black and red giants like Xiao Ba, followed by the rest of the flowers. Sheng, killed the disciples of the two palaces above the black cloud.
Today's Twelve Flower Saints are far from comparable to the original Twelve Flower Saints, and the Eight Great Vajras are not comparable to the Eight Great Vajras of that day.
Under the miraculous effect of the founding Yuanling, after absorbing the aura of heaven and earth in the seal of Luoshen Valley for a long time, the cultivation base of the Twelve Flower Saints has been promoted to the Immortal Emperor, and the body is made of natal petals, plus the founding Yuanling The power is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary immortal emperors.
The same is true for the Eight Great King Kongs. Although they are all immortal saints, relying on their tyrannical bodies and the power of the founding Yuanling, it is a matter of minutes to kill an immortal emperor in seconds.
Ever since, the bloody massacre began.
Wang Mu just watched with frowned eyebrows, and did not stop them. The grievances of the Twelve Flower Saints have been silent for thousands of years. It is not that they can be stopped just by stopping, but they must be vented first.
"Boom!"
"what……"
In the blink of an eye, everyone fell into the billowing black clouds in the western sky.
Above the black clouds, all the disciples of Polar Earth Palace and Polar Sun Palace turned pale with fright, and before they had time to resist, they were already screaming.
The Twelve Flower Saints and the Eight Great Vajras were slaughtering thousands of strong men with an absolute advantage.
Twelve red and green long swords swept across, and the red Nine Concealed True Fire Carrier swept away with the destructive power of the Twelve Flower Saints. Wherever they passed, pieces of disciples from the two palaces fell and turned into fly ash.
The Eight Great King Kong's fists wearing azure blue gloves were also rampant. Every time they punched out, there were thunder and lightning flashes all over the sky. When the huge black and red fists fell, groups of monks exploded to death.
Bloody, horrible.
All the sages of the Dao of Heaven were trembling.
"What should I do? Laojun, Master Tongtian, you can't sit idly by, these, these monsters seem to kill everyone!"
"Havoc, catastrophe! Could it be, is this an immeasurable catastrophe?"
"Xiaoyao Taoist, Patriarch Hongjun, can you two tell me, what should I do? Is it true that all the creatures in the three realms should be slaughtered by these monsters?"
The Jade Emperor waited for the heavenly gods to yell heart-piercingly, and only then did he truly realize how terrifying the Twelve Flower Saints and the Eight Great Vajras were, and at the same time regretted that they should not have treated these people like that ten thousand years ago, or they would have How could a demon be born?
However, it was too late to regret.
Wang Mu also couldn't bear it, how could such a holy and ethereal thing become what it is now?We have to find a way to stop them, the endless killing will only sink them deeper and deeper.
(End of this chapter)
"thump!"
Under everyone's horrified eyes, Shen Tu and Yu Lei fell to the ground below.
The spiritual power in his whole body was completely dissipated, his clothes were covered with dust, and his expression was extremely haggard.
The two struggled for a while, but they didn't even have the strength to get up.
The power of the Wu Clan is based on the Pangu bloodline, but just now, everyone can clearly see that the Pangu bloodlines of Shen Tu and Yu Lei have been severely injured by Wang Mu, and they are still alive, and Wang Mu has shown mercy.
Glancing at the two of them indifferently, Wang Mu, who was full of heaven and earth, turned his eyes to Master Tongtian.
"Are you going to fight the poor monk too?" Wang Mulang's voice echoed between heaven and earth as he looked at the leader of Tongtian.
Master Tongtian didn't respond, looking at Wang Mu's eyes that were as big as the sky, his eyes flickered tremblingly, his mouth was slightly opened, as if he was in a daze.
Wang Mu's performance just now has already explained everything. His strength is far above that of the saints of heaven, and it is not comparable to his Master Tongtian.
"Amitabha." Looking at the appearance of the leader of Tongtian, Wang Mu chanted the Buddha's name with a smile, and the huge figure spread out again. At the same time, another Wang Mu appeared on the ground below.
His figure had returned to normal, wearing a straight suit, he came before Shen Tu and Yu Lei who were lying on the ground.
"Gudong." Seeing Wang Mu approaching, Yu Lei swallowed, feeling scared.
Shen Tu was trembling all over.
"Flower, Flower Buddha, let me go, I, I was wrong." Yu Lei cried out tremblingly, moving his lips, he wanted to say something more, but he couldn't find any reason to plead for himself.
Tens of thousands of years of grievances, ten thousand generations of slaughter, what reason can resolve such hatred?
"Flower Buddha, you, have you forgotten me? Do you still remember those years?" Shen Tu trembled again, looking at Wang Mu with a nervous smile in his eyes, "We were so good back then, what do you think?" You will protect me forever in the future, you like me, right? I know I was wrong, but I can change it, and I will definitely repay you in the future. Don't kill me, okay?"
Shen Tu spoke incoherently, only panic remained on her seductive face.
Wang Mu didn't even bother to listen.
Glancing at the shivering Yu Lei, his eyes fell on Shen Tu's face again. Wang Mu put away the smile on his face, and said in a calm voice, "You have nothing to do with me. At this moment, you are in my eyes, and you are the same as the earth." It's like dust."
"That's right, it's no different from dust. If that's the case, you, you can treat me as dust and let me go." Rolling his eyes, Shen Tu shouted happily.
"His!"
Before Wang Mu could respond, a creepy sound came suddenly.
Shen Tu and Yu Lei suddenly widened their eyes, and a thin pink line appeared between their eyebrows at the same time.
"You guys don't deserve to live at all?" came the extremely sinister voice in Qingli.
The gazes of all the living beings all over the sky moved in unison, looking from the brows of Shen Tu and Yu Lei to the direction of the sound.
Behind the two, not far from Wang Mu, a graceful black figure appeared, holding a red and green long sword, standing proudly.
She turned her back to Wang Mu, exuding a strong evil spirit, but Wang Mu saw her at a glance.
"Yixue?" Frowning slightly, Wang Mu muttered involuntarily, the heart demon of the head of the flower sage became more serious.
"Uh... ah..."
A second or two later, Shen Tu and Yu Lei turned their heads with difficulty, glanced at Duan Yixue's back, and then suddenly stared and screamed.
Above the eyebrows of the two, a thin pink thread suddenly broke into the bodies of the two, and the sharp and tyrannical spiritual power destroyed the flesh and blood of the two until it completely destroyed the dantian primordial spirit.
The shrill roar was still echoing in the sky, but Shen Tu and Yu Lei dispersed, turning into floating spots of light all over the sky.
At this time, Kong Kong walked out of a large group of human figures, and stood neatly opposite Duan Yixue.
It was the rest of the Flower Saints and King Kong, but at this moment, all the Flower Saints and King Kong had completely black eyeballs, their bodies were steaming with black energy, and their eyes were ruthless, as if they didn't even recognize Wang Mu.
The strong evil spirit caused the temperature between the heaven and the earth to drop a lot.
Countless gods and demons in the sky took a deep breath again, feeling even more terrifying and unknown.
Duan Yixue ignored Wang Mu, but began to look up at the countless gods and demons in the void, and finally turned his gaze to the tornado that was always spinning in the distance.
The tragic picture from ten thousand years ago resurfaced in her mind.
Originally a fetish conceived by the founding Yuanling, sacred and holy, it took human form and came to the world, but was regarded as prey by many gods and demons. With King Kong's power, they tried their best and tried their best to make the ethereal and pure people face dangers again and again, but in the end they all ended up being wiped out.
In a memory picture in my mind, Duan Yixue and the other eleven younger sisters were lying on a large bed in a daze, several burly witches were rubbing their hands, and one of them had even rubbed the evil palm It landed on Duan Yixue's dress...
"Boom!" Thinking of this, the black and red aura on Duan Yixue's body suddenly exploded, and then soared into the sky, even submerging her whole body, leaving only a pair of completely black, dark and shining terrifying eyes.
"Hehehehe, today, we will repay everything that you have done to our siblings." Looking at the countless gods and demons in the sky again, Duan Yixue smiled. What is the use of this world?"
"Brothers and sisters, let's kill, let's vent all the resentment in our hearts, let's not keep a single one!" After a pause, Duan Yixue's superb and evil eyes fell on the faces of Yiying Huasheng and King Kong who were opposite.
"Roar..." As if feeling the call, the Eight Great King Kongs all clenched their fists, and a thick and terrifying growl came from their throats.
The other eleven flower sages with graceful figures and beautiful faces raised their heads slightly at the same time, their eyes suddenly became cold-blooded and ruthless, and their murderous intent and black energy rushed at the same time.
For a moment, black and red air rushed over everyone's heads like a cloud of black and red blood.
"Hehehehe..." Duan Yixue smiled satisfactorily again, and then looked at the group of disciples who were still in the air in the Pole Earth Palace and Polar Sun Palace.
"Shake it, sky!" Opening her arms, Duan Yixue suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and in the next second, she flew towards the black cloud in the western sky with a stream of black and red flames.
"Roar..." The Eight Great Vajras roared like ten thousand beasts crossing the border, and then, except for Xiao Ba, the other seven people's figures automatically changed, and finally all of them became black and red giants like Xiao Ba, followed by the rest of the flowers. Sheng, killed the disciples of the two palaces above the black cloud.
Today's Twelve Flower Saints are far from comparable to the original Twelve Flower Saints, and the Eight Great Vajras are not comparable to the Eight Great Vajras of that day.
Under the miraculous effect of the founding Yuanling, after absorbing the aura of heaven and earth in the seal of Luoshen Valley for a long time, the cultivation base of the Twelve Flower Saints has been promoted to the Immortal Emperor, and the body is made of natal petals, plus the founding Yuanling The power is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary immortal emperors.
The same is true for the Eight Great King Kongs. Although they are all immortal saints, relying on their tyrannical bodies and the power of the founding Yuanling, it is a matter of minutes to kill an immortal emperor in seconds.
Ever since, the bloody massacre began.
Wang Mu just watched with frowned eyebrows, and did not stop them. The grievances of the Twelve Flower Saints have been silent for thousands of years. It is not that they can be stopped just by stopping, but they must be vented first.
"Boom!"
"what……"
In the blink of an eye, everyone fell into the billowing black clouds in the western sky.
Above the black clouds, all the disciples of Polar Earth Palace and Polar Sun Palace turned pale with fright, and before they had time to resist, they were already screaming.
The Twelve Flower Saints and the Eight Great Vajras were slaughtering thousands of strong men with an absolute advantage.
Twelve red and green long swords swept across, and the red Nine Concealed True Fire Carrier swept away with the destructive power of the Twelve Flower Saints. Wherever they passed, pieces of disciples from the two palaces fell and turned into fly ash.
The Eight Great King Kong's fists wearing azure blue gloves were also rampant. Every time they punched out, there were thunder and lightning flashes all over the sky. When the huge black and red fists fell, groups of monks exploded to death.
Bloody, horrible.
All the sages of the Dao of Heaven were trembling.
"What should I do? Laojun, Master Tongtian, you can't sit idly by, these, these monsters seem to kill everyone!"
"Havoc, catastrophe! Could it be, is this an immeasurable catastrophe?"
"Xiaoyao Taoist, Patriarch Hongjun, can you two tell me, what should I do? Is it true that all the creatures in the three realms should be slaughtered by these monsters?"
The Jade Emperor waited for the heavenly gods to yell heart-piercingly, and only then did he truly realize how terrifying the Twelve Flower Saints and the Eight Great Vajras were, and at the same time regretted that they should not have treated these people like that ten thousand years ago, or they would have How could a demon be born?
However, it was too late to regret.
Wang Mu also couldn't bear it, how could such a holy and ethereal thing become what it is now?We have to find a way to stop them, the endless killing will only sink them deeper and deeper.
(End of this chapter)
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