Outside Nanyun Village, in the void.

On a quietly suspended black stone, there is a small thatched cottage courtyard.

The courtyard is not big, only ten feet square, with two halls in front and back. There is a small hall in the front, where cigarettes and birds are enshrined, and the legendary "Landa Buddha" is worshiped by the sun. There is a small hall in the back, and on the wall behind the altar, there are

There is no Buddha statue, but a huge mural, a holy red lotus slowly blooming in the sea of ​​filthy blood and boundless evil ghosts.

On the lotus, a little Buddhist magic was performed.

The huge red lotus is like a living thing, constantly repeating the whole process of blooming, withering, setting seeds, and growing and blooming again.

When the red lotus withered, countless evil ghosts in the sea of ​​blood showed sad and desperate faces at the same time. When the red lotus bloomed, the portraits of these evil ghosts all showed smiles, as if they had met the savior and were as happy as if they had met the savior.

In the small temple, there are only a few naive novice monks who can't read the scriptures at first glance. They don't know what they are busy doing. Sometimes they are sweeping the floor and waving the broom randomly, making dust all over the sky;

They sprinkled water and smashed the bucket into a well, making a loud banging sound. After a while, they ran to worship the Buddha in the front and rear small halls. As a result, they didn't recite a few serious scriptures, and the fragrant fruits they offered were gnawed clean by them, as if they were suffering.

Robbers generally loot.

In Nanyun Village, countless people were instantly wiped out into ashes and turned into blood-colored streams of light rising into the sky. Several young novice monks seemed to feel something and hurriedly rushed out of the small nameless temple and stared blankly thousands of miles away.

Nanyun Village is suspended in the void and illuminated by three red suns.

"This, this...Senior Brother Minghai has encountered a strong enemy!" A young novice who looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old stamped his feet and screamed: "Go and report to the master quickly, hey, this is

Our Pudu Temple’s territory, who dares to come and cause trouble on our territory?”

Several young novice monks were born at the same time, and their skin and flesh quickly turned into thick blood, which instantly merged with the bones in their bodies. After the originally white skeletons merged with the flesh and blood of the whole body, and the blood from the internal organs,

Instantly becomes crystal clear like red crystal.

Several bones on the vertebrae of the young novices squirmed, and with a "clatter", they spread their blood-colored wings like night owls. The feathers condensed with blood flowed with light, and the young novices stamped their feet, and they melted.

The fierce bloody light soared into the sky.

They were extremely skilled in maneuvering and turning in the long river of rocks outside Nanyun Village. Their escape method was extremely fast, almost reaching the speed of three to four thousand miles in one thought. In just a dozen breaths, they

Having escaped two to three hundred thousand miles, a torrent of large rocks appeared in front of them, and there were countless dangers such as poisonous fire, miasma, and chaotic magnetic fields.

A few rays of blood escaped into this chaotic river of rocks. After a few moves, in a whirlpool formed by the power of invisible magnetism, a small star gate suddenly lit up. The star gate with a diameter of three feet flickered.

In the dim light, several rays of blood rushed in and disappeared in an instant.

The star gate quickly dimmed, and with a "Kacha" sound, the originally round star gate split into thirty-six dark stone formation bases. With the rotation of the metamagnetic force field, it merged into the surrounding rocks.

There is no trace of Taoism, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy are leaked out.

Even if a powerful person with the power to reach the sky passes by, these stone formation bases that have no spiritual charm and fluctuate spiritual energy are exactly the same as the countless large and small stones in the nearby torrent of rocks, and there is no difference.

The blood light transformed by these young monks was like this. After spending a cup of tea, they passed through seven star gates arranged in extremely secret places and finally came to the huge one with a diameter of hundreds of thousands of miles.

In front of the 'wooden planet' transformed into a giant tree.

Several rays of blood landed heavily on the ground, making a loud noise.

The blood light flowed, and several young novice monks screamed in pain. The blood light in the bones flowed out and turned into flesh, viscera and other body tissues again. But it is obvious that this kind of strange flying escape technique that transforms into blood light has no effect on this.

The consumption of these young novice monks was extremely great. The young novice monks, who originally looked quite strong and strong, had become skinny and skinny after flying all the way, and even walked unsteadily.

On the huge branches, a large group of bald men wearing heavy armor and sitting cross-legged on the ground cultivating opened their eyes at the same time and glanced at the few novice monks.

The bald men didn't say anything. The young monks took a few breaths and hurriedly saluted them with their hands together: "Uncles, may I ask..."

In a wooden hall, a soft and erratic voice came out quietly: "Hey, we just sent out a signal for the disciples who were outside to come back, how come you came back so fast? Huh? Where is Minghai? You little thieves are back,

Where are your senior brothers?"

The blood light flashed, and the tall monk who had sneakily attacked Jin Ben outside the iron gate and caused the death of the Great Heavenly Lord Ji Ben walked out of the blood light.

He frowned and looked at the few novice monks, and said in a deep voice: "Where is Minghai? Didn't he say that these days, he has completed the homework he accumulated before, and his merits are perfect, and he has vacated enough in the hell of blood and fire.

Can he 'pursu' another group of believers in his territory? Isn't he planning to officially attack the Xilan Village?"

Before the little novice could reply, the tall monk had already started laughing.

"Don't tell me that he failed to properly handle the affairs of Xilan Village, failed to control the sacred tree that was transformed into the divine seed in time, and allowed the woman in Xilan Village to pass the information about my Pudu Temple back to Heaven, right?"

A wisp of feminine Buddha power surged, blocking the breaths of several young novice monks and preventing them from speaking.

The tall monk continued to gloat and said with a smile: "Oh, actually, although the sacred tree transformed from the pioneering god seed has some wonderful uses, but with the group of believers from Nanyun Village rushing forward and the traitors from Xilan Village cooperating inside and outside,

Just clean up the woman, Minghai just needs to wait for peace of mind to harvest."

"How can Minghai mess up such an easy and light thing?"

"Why!"

Monk Gao Shang wanted to continue to disparage Monk Minghai with a few words.

The soft and erratic voice had already come out from the wooden hall: "Okay, Mingxing, you said it lightly, just go and have a look? A few bald little thieves came back in such a hurry, haha, it can be seen that

It's not because of the signal I just sent... I'm afraid you, Junior Brother Minghai, may be in trouble."

Without waiting for Monk Mingxing to speak, the soft and erratic voice chuckled softly: "Perhaps it's the trouble you caused... Xilan Village is far from Tiemenguan, whether it's close or far... If

If the Fifth Army Mansion is willing to go all out, it is possible for them to go directly to Xilan Village in such a short time."

"You go and see."

"If Minghai really collides with the revenge army of the Fifth Army Mansion... just rescue him and bring him back!"

"By the way, destroy all the passages in the star field with Xilan Village... Well, leave the passage in Yuanjiao. If they really want to chase you along the way back, then lead them there.

It’s King Ping’s territory.”

"Ten years ago, King Ping's new concubine gave him a new blood descendant with excellent qualifications... Haha, King Ping has been showing off in front of us for ten years. It is only natural to give him a little fun.

.”

"The blessings in this world are countless."

"His past years as King Ping have been smooth sailing. He has taken in so many new concubines and obtained so many blood descendants... This blessing can be enjoyed all at once. It's too much. He has to add some natural and man-made disasters to balance him.

one time."

Monk Mingxing's eyes suddenly lit up. He clasped his hands and saluted towards the wooden hall: "I will obey the Buddha's decree. Well, if Junior Brother Minghai has been trapped by the army of the Fifth Army... I'm afraid, I don't have that.

I can save him."

Blood light surged in the wooden hall.

Accompanied by countless sharp roars, strong blood light rose up and swirled like flames. The building was seven stories high, and each floor contained relics, diamond beads, sun and moon wheels, Qibao Ruyi, Tridacna vase and other Buddhist treasures.

The whole body was surrounded by flames, and the ten-foot-tall treasure pillar slowly flew out of the hall, exuding monstrous evil intentions.

"You can take this Pudu Treasure Pillar with you." The soft and erratic voice said softly: "I have entrusted my spiritual soul to you. With this imperial weapon-level treasure, unless a certain great emperor comes in person, otherwise...

...If you still can’t save Ming Hai, you should first think about how to punish yourself when you come back!"

"Well, don't worry, don't worry!" The voice continued to murmur: "For the sake of a great heavenly king, it is natural for the Fifth Military Mansion to take revenge... However, it is only the death of a great heavenly king.

, with the background of Heavenly Court, if one person dies and another one is promoted, this matter should not be too simple."

"So, at most two or three kings will lead the army, right?"

"Any more, and it won't be cost-effective."

"Our primitive star field is full of dangers, barren and empty. It costs a lot to send out a large army once. This expense is not small!"

"However, I hope they really have a great emperor coming... to give Prince Ping a surprise, haha, I'm really looking forward to it!"

Monk Mingxing happily grabbed the blood flames all over his body. In the sticky blood fire, there were countless twisted and ferocious faces looming, and sharp roars and curses could be heard faintly. Monk Mingxing's palm touched the treasure building.

At that moment, his aura suddenly rose, and behind him could be seen a Buddha statue with a terrifying face rising slowly in the blood flames. During his breath, large black smoke spewed out from the seven orifices, and countless twisted ghosts could be seen flickering in the black smoke.

Disillusionment.

"Follow me!" Monk Mingxing waved to the bald men sitting cross-legged on the tree branches.

A group of bald men suddenly stood up, and jumped into the sky with great joy. They turned into bloody relics the size of fists and sank into the treasure building, like stars orbiting the sun, slowly surrounding the treasure building.

Rotate and walk.

Thousands of bald men entered the treasure building. Monk Mingxing pointed at a few young novices. Wisps of blood spurted out from the treasure building and poured into the bodies of the young novices. The young novices let out a low roar of joy, and their shriveled bodies

Rapidly swelling and plumping, they immediately returned to their peak condition, and even improved their cultivation.

Originally, a few novice monks only had nearly a thousand acupoints opened in their bodies.

As the blood light was injected into them, a low wail of the innocent souls emitted from their bodies, and more or less light spots within their bodies lit up one after another.

Monk Mingxing shook the treasure banner in his hand.

The treasure pillar turned into a blood cloud, covering himself and several young monks. The blood cloud rolled up and turned into a bloody starlight in an instant. It shuttled through the void in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

The flying speed of this treasure building is more than a hundred times faster than that of a few young monks flying with all their strength?

The most amazing thing is that it arrives as soon as the thought arises, as fast as a flash of fire or lightning.

In the sky above Xilan Village, Monk Minghai roared loudly.

He made a desperate effort to harvest Nanyun Village, and tens of billions of undead souls turned into blood and swarmed in in an unreasonable, almost teleportation manner. They emerged from his sea of ​​​​blood and fire hell in the blink of an eye.

The huge sea of ​​blood was almost filled with these undead.
To be continued...