Grasping Evil

The bamboo emperor flashed a light, landed from the sky and appeared in the sky above Jishuicheng.

When he witnessed the fierce scene of Ji Shuicheng, he showed a shocking expression.

"This is how the same thing!"

Zhu Huang received the voice of the Buddhist monk in the temple, claiming that there were a large number of monks fighting in Jishuicheng.

He hurried back to Jishui, and was seeing a large number of monks in Jishuicheng killing each other wildly!

Hundreds of people from the west, south and north of the sea of ​​trees, refining the virtual, are killing on the Jishui long street!

These people have **** eyes, and everyone kills them. When they meet low-level monks, they raise their hands and disappear. When you meet the same-level monk, you will be arrogant and squandered with the other side!

If only the other monks in Shuhai kill in Jishui, Zhuhuang is not so shocked.

What shocked the bamboo emperor most was that many of the Dongshuhaishu people who belonged to the bamboo temple actually had a group of people who were willing to kill in Jishuicheng, and even killed themselves with the people of the same family!

Even the gods, the old masters, and the lords of many bamboo temples are like crazy, killing the monks in madness!

Zhuhuang took a line of Dan Shi to the forbidden land of the bamboo world, only two hours before and after!

In the two hours when he left Jishui, Jishui had a great change!

...

The eighth branch of the bamboo hall, inside the bamboo temple!

At the moment, the owner of the bamboo temple is blood red, and is waving a butcher knife to kill the old and the gods in the temple.

He used to be a loving elder, and he has been honed and honoured. He has been trusted and respected by his subordinates.

But at the moment, he is waving a butcher's knife and smashing one of his subordinates into a puree!

His eyes are no longer fair and kind, only bloodthirsty crazy!

There is deep pain in his eyes, and he can't bear it. He can't bear to kill his own subordinates, but he can't control his body at all. I can only watch the former dying in my own hands.

At this moment, he is a oyster, possessing consciousness, but being manipulated by others!

"It's a long sky! It's Wan Changkong who is manipulating the old man and letting the old man kill his own subordinates! Stay up. Stop!"

"Kill me, who will kill me!"

There was a painful call in his heart, but no one could hear it.

He, in the end, relying on the power of one person, the entire old bamboo temple will be divided into the old and the gods.

A blue-haired woman broke into the bamboo temple and looked at the owner of the bamboo temple incredulously. Looking at the dead bodies, the beautiful woman was furious and disappointed.

"French, why do you want to do this, why... Now Jishuicheng suddenly has a turmoil, and I am still worried that you are in danger, I can’t think of it. You have made such a heartbreaking madness and killed all the monks in a temple... Why are you doing this..."

This woman is the Taoist of the Lord of the Bamboo Temple. It is his life's love.

She did not understand why her husband was suddenly mad, and all the monks in the temple were killed...

"Lian, escape! Run away!"

The owner of the bamboo temple wants to remind the beautiful woman to escape, but she can't shout out.

His heart is full of anxiety. The face has numbness and bloodthirsty expression.

laugh!

Under the knife, the beautiful woman was cut into two pieces by him, and the demon did not escape...

Ah, ah, ah, ah!

The heart of the owner of the bamboo temple is bleeding, sorrow and anger! He can't control his body, he can only watch himself and kill his wife...

"Millions of longevity! The old man wants to smash you the corpse! The corpse is broken!!!! Lotus, sorry, sorry... ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The owner of the bamboo temple wants to make a cry of heartache, but can’t make any sound.

But he can't say anything that violates the words of the will of the sky.

...

Beyond the palace where the Xingbai people are stationed. Opened a heavy array of light, the array of light is personally arranged by the cypress ancestors, enough to defend against ordinary too imaginary attacks.

In the palace, a youth of the Qing Dynasty is organizing the Stars and Bais to resist the riots in Jishui City.

This young man is the patriarch of the Xingbai nationality. It was the same day that he was invited to hand it over to Ning Fan.

"Less Lord! The reason for Jishui's chaos. The subordinates have already found out! Now in Jishui City, a total of 3,749 monks suddenly become mad and are killing in the city. People who are mad, there are other monks in the sea of ​​trees, and also my Dongshuhai The Shu ethnic group, and even the bamboo temple monks. Among them, there are 69 people in the chaos above the sacred emptiness... The reasons for these people going crazy are unknown! Do you want to report this matter to your ancestors immediately!"

A few voyeuristic geeks squatted in front of the youth, and they looked very respectful.

The ancestors of the cypresses that they said were the three elders of the bamboo temple, and the monks who were ruined by the heavens.

"The ancestors are the three elders of the bamboo temple. Now Jishui has a big chaos. The ancestors must be taking people to deal with the turmoil in the city... So, you will tell the ancestors through the intelligence of the investigation, perhaps to the ancestors. It’s helpful to calm down the Jishui chaos..."

The youth voice of the youth has just fallen, and suddenly a guard enters the main hall and screams. "There are hundreds of Baili people coming to the temple. They threaten to see the Lord. Please ask the young master to remove the palace and see the temple. !"

"What about the Baili people...what can they say to see the Lord, what is it?"

"They never said it!" The guard shook his head.

"I haven’t said it clearly, huh, huh, this little master got the information. Some people witnessed some of the Baili people participating in the Jishui chaos, killing thousands of monks on the long street... Now Jijiang City is hard to divide the enemy, who It is possible to suddenly become mad and become an enemy... The Baili people want to see me, but they don’t express their feelings. This is very suspicious... The order of the Lord is the master, the speed of the palace is strengthened, and the Baili people are not allowed. Entering the temple! The young master suspects that these Baili people are all mad and have bad intentions!"

"Yes! This is the order to reinforce the palace array!"

The guards were trying to go to the order to reinforce the array of lights. Suddenly, the blue light floated in the hall, and a young man who appeared in the temple was the three elders of the bamboo temple.

The three elders seemed to hear the words of the youth of the youth, and nodded with satisfaction with the latter, applauding.

"Xinger, you are not the best person of the young generation of my star-Bai people. I can see at a glance that the Baili family is not good. You guessed it well, all the Baili people are enemies, and they are not allowed to be placed in the temple." ...you know. The Baili people are not mad. All the chaos in Jishuicheng are not mad. All the chaos in the city are manipulated by others and made into shackles. It is a chaos. Their purpose is to destroy the bamboo temple. This is a premeditated action..."

"What! They are not mad, but they have been refined into sorrow?!" The youth of the Qing dynasty and the Stars and Bais who were present at the scene listened to the words of the three elders, all of them were shocked, but they were disappointing. Respectfully bow to the three elders, "See the ancestors!"

Later, the young people of Qinglan set their minds and asked, "The ancestors said that the chaos in Jishuicheng today is a bureau that has been carefully laid out. These chaos are not caught in madness, but are controlled by people and become shackles. I gathered Jihui in my heart and mind, in order to destroy the bamboo temple in one fell swoop? But how is it possible... This is a chaotic person, each of whom is a living person, and this is absolutely true. How can they be embarrassed..."

The average cockroach is a dead thing. Some of the cockroaches used the bodies of dead and dead beasts to swear. Some enamels are made of materials such as metal and wood.

No matter which method you use, you have one thing in common... Anything has no life, it’s all dead!

The breath of death is very different from the breath of the living, and it is impossible to tell the difference between death and living.

The youth of Qinglan is not high, but it can be seen that the people in the city are all living, and it is impossible to die.

Besides, if these people are dead, how can they pass the inspection of the strong bamboo buddies. Entering Jishui City?

"You don't know, these people are not dead, but oysters. The so-called oysters refer to the scorpions made by living people. The technique of oysters is a kind of martial art that has been lost. It is a oyster. The breath is no different from that of a living person, so it sneaked into Jishui, and it was not discovered by the bamboo temple... Even the bamboo emperor did not see the oysters with his own eyes, and he knew the monks who entered the city. With so many embarrassing..."

"Real oysters, even if you stand in front of you, you are hard to detect. Of course, this batch of oysters is refining by secret techniques, not through formal means of refining, all oysters have no gods, demon Soul. I want to tell if the monk in the city is a man or a beggar. The method is very simple. Just look at whether there is a **** or a demon in the body..."

"By the way, in the body of the old man, there is no god, no demon..."

laugh! laugh! laugh!

The three elders suddenly had a red-eyed blood, and they violently shot and killed in the palace of the Xingbai family!

His eyes were cold and indifferent, but deep inside, but hidden deep mourning.

He is also the oyster of Wan Changkong refining!

In the moment of being killed, young youths can’t believe that their ancestors will burst out and kill the Starbucks...

All the dead Star-Bai people, before dying, looked incredibly at the three elders. They did not believe that they would wait for the ancestors who had admired them and would wave their butchers!

The three elders’ hearts were bleeding, and he actually slaughtered his own people!

This generation of Stars and Boss is one of his favorite descendants, but at this moment, he can't control his body, and he will be blasted into a powder!

Among the Xingbo people here, there are several people who are his descendants, and the blood is connected... These people are all dead in his hands!

Among these people, even one person is the grandson of his benefactor, but he is also killed by him!

Kill, kill, kill!

All the tribes are dead in his hands!

"Millions of air!"

"Millions of air!"

"Millions of air!!!"

The three elders hated to smash the thief who manipulated him, but he could not control his body.

He raised his hand to destroy the array of the entire palace, with infinite resentment in his heart, and the Baili people outside the temple began to kill in Jishui!

...

The first branch of the bamboo hall, the Hengzhu Temple!

The main deputy of the Hengzhu main hall shot, the blood slaughtered the entire Hengzhu Temple... They are all oysters of the sky!

The second branch of the bamboo hall, the red bamboo temple!

The temple was broken by 13 riots of the smoldering tree, and the blood flowed into the river!

There are also third, fourth and fifth branches...

When Zhu Huang stood on the waters of Ji, the gods covered the whole Jishui, and were deeply shocked by the scene before, but did not know how to solve the turmoil.

Who is the enemy and who is the friend? I don't know!

Who is the conspiracy of this turmoil, I don't know!

At one place, the bamboo temple divides the blood into a river, and each of the Jishui forces fights each other. More and more people are suddenly going crazy, killing their own people...

The turmoil started from Jishuicheng and spread to the entire Makino country!

The sound of the bamboo emperor’s voice keeps ringing, and it is the rescue alert that the Makino country has repaired the city and the tree-like forces!

The northern part of Makino is in the middle of Tianshu City. Within a restaurant, the city asked the imaginary Tianshu City owner to be drinking and laughing with several fellow friends.

Suddenly, his eyes turned into blood red, slammed the magic weapon, directly hit the magic weapon on the top of a friend's spirit, kill it!

then. This day, the tree master is like crazy, and it is killing in the city of Tianshu!

At the same time, there are tens of thousands of monks in Tianshu City who are simultaneously mad, and the six parents do not recognize the place to kill people...

No one knows that when the tree city owner killed his friend that day, his expression was cold and bloodless. In my heart, I am sad and angry.

"Millions of sky! This seat is not the same as you, not endless! Ah, ah, ah!"

...

In the Western Region of the Makino Kingdom, among the Muzu people, the old wood-making people who are rushing to repair the martial arts are teaching the disciples the techniques of the refiners. The tone is harmonious and kind.

He is the master of the refining of Dongshuhai, who has always been known as a gentleman.

But at a certain moment, the eyes of the old man who made wood suddenly became blood red. Lose all reason, wave the butcher knife, and kill all his disciples one by one!

Then, there were tens of thousands of people in the wood-making family who went crazy at the same time, and the old people who built the woods started killing in the family, and waved the butcher knife to other tree families...

No one knows that when the old man made the wood to kill his loved one, his heart seemed to be severely hurt.

"Millions of longevity! The old man is going to kill you and kill you!"

...

In the eastern domain of Makino, a master of the temple hall is leading the subordinates to patrol the eastern domain. I met the patriarchs of the seven tree families.

He is too fussy, always loyal to the bamboo temple, and fulfill his duties. He is a righteous Xuan Xiu, never killing innocent people.

But suddenly, his eyes turned into blood red. Losing all reason, killing the bamboo temple gods and respecting the old man behind him!

He even blew himself up and killed all the patriarchs of the seven tree families.

Among the patriarchs of the seven tree families, there is even one who is his teacher...

Taitiancheng, Polarwood City, Fengye...

One by one, the city, one by one, came to hear the shocking sounds, which made the bamboo emperor shocked.

Not only Ji Shuicheng, the entire Makino country is in turmoil!

At the moment, in the Makino country, there are nearly ten million monks who are mad at the same time, killing madly!

"Where are the elders! Come to see me, and let the emperor calm the chaos!"

The bamboo emperor shouted at the waters of Ji, and the sound was like thunder and lightning, with a terrible anger!

Today's Makino chaos, I do not know how many bamboo temple monks fell...

Zhu Huang vowed that if he was asked to find out who is planning today, he must have broken the corpse!

The six elders and the eight elders are still in the bamboo world. Today, only six broken elders in Jishui City can be trusted.

Zhu Huang ordered a sound and passed the entire Ji Shuicheng.

Six streams of light rushed into the sky at the same time, turning into the shape of six broken old men, who stood before the bamboo emperor.

These six broken elders naturally include the three elders who are the oysters.

"The six elders, with the emperor to quell this chaos! The emperor to find out the behind-the-scenes ambassador of this turmoil, and this person is broken!"

Zhu Huang ordered that the elders, the five elders, and the seven elders immediately dismissed, and all three were angered and hated to find out the behind-the-scenes ambassador of the unrest.

But the other three broken elders, but their expressions are ruthless, not moved by the orders of the bamboo emperor.

Even the two elders and the three elders who have always been obedient to the bamboo king are sneer at the bamboo emperor, with a bit of contempt, saying,

"Bamboo Emperor's Majesty, things have come to this step, you still do not know who is behind the scenes?"

boom! boom! boom!

The eleven silver aurora suddenly appeared out of thin air and came to the bamboo vest.

The attack appeared without warning, and the eleven silver pillars appeared as soon as they were scattered into the sky and sprinkled the sky!

The feeling of a dangerous extreme suddenly rose to the heart of the bamboo king!

The bamboo emperor suddenly turned around and screamed, and the numerous golden bamboo leaves were born in the sky, condensed into a golden giant palm, and patted the silver silk.

A palm, smashed the sky with silver!

But at this time, the two elders, the three elders, the four elders and other three broken old monsters suddenly shot at the same time, to the bamboo emperor vest to sacrifice the magic weapon, killing the steep!

Purple axe, silver clock, treasure tree...

The three magic weapons are sneak attacks when the bamboo king is exhausted. At this moment, the bamboo emperor is busy resisting the silver silk, how to expect to be attacked by the two elders and others!

boom! boom! boom!

The three attacks hit the vest of Zhu Huang at the same time, causing the bamboo king to smash back and vomit a blood.

Zhu Huang with the horror of the gaze, violently turned around, one finger gave birth to countless golden light, all three magic weapons were crushed, looking at the two elders and other three angry!

The refining and refining of the bamboo emperor has the body of the mysterious treasure, and it is a nirvana of the heavens. Even if it is sneaked under the rush, it is impossible to be killed by three monks who have broken one or two heavens.

He is not hurt, but the injury is still within the scope of repression.

There was boundless anger in his eyes, and this anger was not caused by injury, but because he was betrayed by the most trusted subordinates!

"You dare to rebel me! Why, give the emperor a reason!"

"Reason? There is only one reason. I am waiting for the oysters of Wan Changkong adults. I only need to make an order from the adults. I can wait for the shots at any time to destroy the bamboo temple!"

The two elders waited for three broken old people to speak back.

At the same time as the three people made a sound, on the sky, there were eleven silver-haired old people's illusory figures, each standing on the sky, high in the sky!

Each of these eleven people has a smashing and sinister life, and it is amazing!

Eleven people set foot in the sky, the atmosphere is the same, not even weaker than the bamboo emperor!

"Under the bamboo emperor, you and I have not seen it for a long time, can you still remember the old man?" Eleven silver-haired old men asked coldly.

"It's you! Wan Changkong! Today's Makino chaos, you are the mastermind!"

"The person who is the mastermind is not a long sky, it is me! The vines and bamboos are the feuds of the world. Today, the bamboo temple is destroyed. It is a long-planned plan of the emperor!"

Above the sky, suddenly there are 7 broken and powerful figures!

Among the 7 people, the first one is wearing a vine, and the body is filled with the emptiness of the five heavens. It is a majestic middle-aged, twinkling purple light, it is the vine!

"Tenghuang! It's you!" The bamboo prince glanced at him, and his anger gradually disappeared, turning to reveal a dignified color.

If there is only a long time to intervene, there is still a way to calm the chaos.

But if today's event is the shot of the vines, the bamboo temple is in turmoil, and the rebellion is inseparable. I am afraid that I can't resist the rattan temple. Today, the bamboo temple is afraid of a big robbery...

"Tenghuang, you and I are all monks in the tree world. Even if the two temples have a feud, there is no need to destroy the ruins of the temple!" Zhu Huang gnawed his teeth.

"The nonsense is less! The emperor is here, only to step on the East China Sea, Pingzhu Temple! After today, in the tree world, there is no bamboo temple, no bamboo emperor! Kill!"

In the eyes of the vine, the murder is steep!

Today his plan is perfect, and it is hard to support the bamboo king. The bamboo temple will be destroyed!