Journey to the West: The companion Hongmeng Pearl, the white snake helps me practice

The king of the city was in a hurry, and the king of the city was in a hurry.

Because of the Buddha's bone relics, the Jisai Kingdom had already gathered a large number of human beings. The people of the surrounding Xiliang Kingdom and Yuetuo Kingdom also came to worship and pay homage. The whole city was crowded with people, as if it was a feast prepared for the demons.

It is the nature of the demons to eat people. Some demons restrain their nature in order to follow the way of heaven. Not only do they not eat people, but they also do good deeds to save people. However, the subordinates of the Nine-headed Insect in front of them are obviously not such kind demons.

Suddenly, demons danced wildly, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and countless demons and monsters pounced on their prey like hungry tigers, first focusing on the tender boys and girls, then the girls, the middle-aged, and finally even the old people were not spared.

They either bit through people's throats and ate them alive, or they cut open people's stomachs and took out their hearts and lungs as snacks. No matter whether they were ordinary people, dignitaries, or royal relatives, everyone looked ashen and was scared out of their wits.

It's complicated, but all these things happened in an instant.

Under the golden Buddha light, it suddenly turned into a bloody color.

There were men protecting their women, couples protecting their children, and old people rushing up to entangle the demons, but these actions were futile for the Nine-headed Insect's subordinates. They were not ordinary monsters, but immortals among demons, and their strength was not weak.

Ye Qingzhou looked down at the city below. In just a moment, tens of thousands of people had been killed. The demons eating people was like wolves entering a flock of sheep. In comparison, there were hundreds of millions of people in the city, which exceeded the demons countless times, but at this time, they were like meat on a chopping board, being enjoyed wantonly.

"Boom..."

Ye Qingzhou only felt a sound in his brain. He was a cultivator at the peak of the True Immortal Realm. His mind was vast, so he could naturally see the scene of the purgatory on earth below. His kind was slaughtered by aliens and used as blood food, like pigs and dogs. Ye Qingzhou instinctively felt a little humiliation, anger, and guilt.

If he hadn't been here, the Nine-headed Insect wouldn't have come, and perhaps the people here wouldn't have suffered such a disaster.

Ye Qingzhou knew very well that he was not the murderer, but the guilt in his heart was lingering. But this guilt was soon overwhelmed by another emotion, leaving him no time to think about anything. He just wanted to exchange blood for blood and stop killing with killing!

It was anger.

The blood was hotter than ever before, and boundless anger awakened from the depths of his blood. Ye Qingzhou did not have any friendship with the human race in the Jisai Kingdom, and there was not even any cause and effect, but his anger was not without reason. It was born in the human race.

"Hmm? Are you angry?"

The Nine-headed Insect saw Ye Qingzhou's eyes glowing cold and almost blood-red, and smiled triumphantly. He chanted an ancient spell, and tens of thousands of people below were infected by the spell. They were limp and twisted, and blood gushed out of their seven orifices. The hot blood of tens of thousands of people was steaming in the dark night, and it actually gathered into a river of blood, flowing upstream and spreading in the air.

"The Buddha's bone relic is the compassionate power of Buddhism. The blood of the human race is the most unacceptable. I will use this bloody rain to break your spell!" The Nine-headed Insect sneered, and the blood river rose into red mist with a wave of his hand, and then fell into dense rain.

Ye Qingzhou bathed in the rain, and the golden light on his body was sealed. The Buddha's bone relic also lost its power in a short period of time and became dim.

"Your death is coming!"

The Nine-headed Insect held a crescent shovel in his hand, stepped into the air, and broke through the clouds in one step. The heads around his neck bared their teeth and fiercely killed Zhang Ye Qingzhou. The magic power of the demon king at the peak of Taiyi Sanxian was intertwined with the laws of the avenue, like a world, completely suppressing Ye Qingzhou and locking him in it.

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