Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 930: Great cleaning (7)


The Black Wind King fell heavily to the ground, howling hysterically.

After a quarter of an hour, his terrible howl finally disappeared. Bloody Xia Rumeng panted, slowly straightened up her waist, waved her silver long sword gracefully, and smiled at the Faceless Buddha.

Immigrate to life and raise my body. In this life, Xia Rumeng was born with noble origin. After becoming a horseman, he is even more prosperous.

At this moment, where can he see the embarrassed appearance of the bottom **** of the barbaric **** clan in the previous life, between his gestures, he showed the grace and luxury that the top nobles should have, even if he was covered in blood, he was still calm and graceful. .

Flicked away a drop of blood hanging on the tip of the long sword, flipped the palm of his hand, and the long sword turned into a blade of sword light and sank into his arm.

Xia Rumeng carried her hands on her back, her face stained with blood lifted up, and looked at the sky with a leisurely smile: "Great Abbot, we have no way back."

The Faceless Buddha looked at Xia Rumeng coldly: "Yes, Your Majesty, we have no way back."

They seem to have forgotten that they are the cousins ​​of the auntie.

They forgot deliberately, they are cousins ​​of their relatives.

The things of yesterday, like the withered yellow flowers, will eventually be forgotten.

Now, one of them is the abbot of the Honglian Temple with high authority, and the other is the extremely honorable Sui Chao Ma... Oh, no, the extremely honorable Duke of the First Grade of Martial Kingdom.

The Duke of Zhenman, his name is a bit crude, but his charm is profound. Xia Rumeng is like a treasure, and he cherishes it and loves it very much.

The same goes for the Faceless Buddha.

Xia Rumeng's thoughts are exactly the same as his thoughts.

There are no more numbered cousins ​​of Uzbekistan. The previous life has completely turned into a dream, and only the current life is real.

"Your Majesty said that we want us to handle all follow-ups." Xia Rumeng's soul power is like a wave of water, covering the entire county city. The county city is withered, and the people are not alive, and all that are left are the young and strong who have been forced to follow the thieves.

Other old and weak women and children, either were killed directly on the day the city was broken, or they were already unbearable and humiliated and died.

The rest of the young men were all panicked. Many of them looked scattered and mad. They were already schizophrenic and completely collapsed.

"These noble and high gods, we have to put an end to the trouble they have caused." The Faceless Buddha sighed: "This is cause and effect. Without our protection, our indulgence, their blood How can you make such a big mess in Sui Chao?"

After a long sigh, the Faceless Buddha flew high in the sky.

A round of golden light wrapped around his head and a large purple qi rose up, and a golden wheel of merits with a diameter of hundreds of meters appeared slowly. The golden light and purple qi was like a scorching sun, shining tens of thousands of miles in the void.

Compared with the big golden cake behind Wu Tie's brain, the golden light of the faceless Buddha's merits is tens of thousands of times worse in terms of quantity and quality, but the golden wheel of merits with a diameter of hundreds of feet is also truly amazing.

Actually, as the abbot of the Red Lotus Temple, if you want to do evil, you can do evil; if you want to do good, the merits will naturally come, and you don't even need to do anything by the monk himself.

"This merit, the poor monk is ashamed, I will return it to you today."

The Faceless Buddha yelled loudly, and then began to recite the Chaodu scripture of Honglian Temple. Numerous golden lights smaller than sesame seeds were condensed into words that seemed to be substantive, and torrential rain spewed from his mouth, falling on dozens of counties and counties that were captured by Heifeng Laozhai in all directions.

The Black Wind King just captured these counties and counties for wanton evil and wanton evil, and did not extract the spirits and blood of these ordinary people.

Dozens of prefectures and counties have been turned into dead areas, and the atmosphere between heaven and earth is extremely dense. The souls of countless people who have been killed are entangled by the atmosphere, stranded among the ruined walls, and have not been able to enter the cycle of reincarnation for the first time.

The golden light fell in the sky, and every golden light text merged into a soul.

The translucent spirits, wrapped in golden light all over, smiled, slowly flying from the ruins, kneeling and saluting to the Faceless Buddha from a distance, and then quietly melted into the void.

The golden wheel of merit behind the Faceless Buddha has shrunk slightly, and the people killed in dozens of counties and counties have been superseded in a very short time. With the golden light blessing of the sacrifice of the Faceless Buddha, the talents of these people in the next life will definitely be beyond their peers.

In the city, those young people who survived by chance were also caught by golden light.

They all smiled, their expressions suddenly became extremely relaxed, each of them loosened their muscles, fell to the ground, and fell asleep deeply. All the negative energies in their hearts have been wiped out by the golden light of merit, and they can live smoothly in the future.

Dozens of counties and counties, which were originally gloomy and bleak, soon became sunny and vigorous and peaceful.

The Faceless Buddha and Xia Rumeng bowed to those young and strong sleeping in the ruins, then turned around and walked away.

"The poor monk is the faceless Buddha of the three present Buddhas of Honglian Temple... I have seen His Royal Highness the horse."

"The monk is polite. From now on, I will wait for a lot of contact."

"It's exactly the truth... Confidant, please!"

"Please, the next place, which is a short half-day journey."

In the boundless void, the black lacquered space, within a giant mountain range flying fast in the void, palaces with simple shapes but huge volumes stand majestically.

The savage gods are divided into several gods. According to their bloodlines, they believe in the gods of war, violence, slaughter, cruelty, and courage, and other savage gods with well-developed limbs and simple minds.

Outside the temple dedicated to the God of Violence, inside a small hall that is not big or small, covering an area of ​​acres, a furious roar suddenly rang out. In the next instant, a terrible sound of bone fragmentation sounded, and several beautifully born human girls twisted their limbs, drawn a sharp parabola, and were thrown out of the hall.

"The humble...the humble..."

A figure of seven or eight feet tall ~IndoMTL.com~ his muscles are knotted, his skin is green, and the blood vessels of the thickness of a sea bowl bulge out from under his skin. A giant man beating like a large python rushes out of the hall. Roaring hysterically.

"Traitor, **** traitor... Wu... Wu... Wu... Damn, how many are they?"

The giant man banged his head with his fist angrily, banging like thunder.

The Aconitum slowly walked out of the temple of violence, tilted his head and looked at the giant man: "Wu Yan (du), have all your little brains been sprayed out by you? You Are you stupid? Do you want to smash your head and commit suicide?"

The Aconitum's figure flickered, and came to Wu Qi abruptly, and then kicked him out.

"If you want to die, I will help you!" The black head chuckles wildly.

Wu Jin lay on the ground all over, unable to get up for a long time. Hearing the words of Aconitum, he shivered and screamed hoarsely: "No, your honorable highness, two lowly inferior warriors, they have betrayed the powerful savage gods!"


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