Chapter 1311

March all the way!

The beacon of the red haze is a city of unity.

From afar, tens of thousands of monks are like a torrent of steel, fearless.

Qin Li mingled with them, chatting up with the friars around him from time to time, and attacking some important information.

Yun Shiyu came over and said in a low voice, "do you find that their realm names are different from those of later generations. The king of immortals is called the king of spirits, the respect of immortals is called the king of spirits, and the Lord of immortals is called the Lord of spirits... "

Qin Li replied: "not only that, in this era, the immortal power is called magic power, the immortal stone is called Yuan Stone, and the four immortals are called four regions."

Yun Shiyu said with a smile: "this is an era of change. There must be something big happening, which will lead to changing customs and rewriting history."

The two are chatting with each other.

All of a sudden!

There is a village ahead.

From a distance, the smoke curls, a school of peace.

If you look closer, the village is burning, the fire is everywhere, and the villagers don't fight the fire. They just sit on the ground with numb face, and they seem to have lost their hope for life. There are dozens of mummies around them who have been sucked to death, and there is still despair on their faces.

Suddenly!

A villager exclaimed:

"They're coming, the friars are coming again!"

All the villagers, men and women, young and old, were frightened and hid behind the dilapidated thatched house, shivering.

An old village head with white hair and whiskers knelt down on the ground with tears in his eyes and begged: "please, monk, let us go of Yecao village!"

"The original population of 3000 is only 300. Before, a group of adults came to plunder, and all the new born children in the village were eaten up. You'd better go elsewhere! "

Wen Yan!

Qin Li is creepy.

Cannibalism is a crime, but in the dark age, it is a very common thing. What I saw with my own eyes was very shocking.

He can't help but think of the gate of eternal life deep in the white iron vein, where there are many porcelain jars, filled with pregnant women and babies, all made of alchemy materials. He can't imagine how desperate and painful the weak people of this era are.

"You misunderstood me, father-in-law!"

The purple hammer spirit king arched his hand and explained: "only blood cultivation can eat people's cultivation, we're spiritual cultivation, eat Xia and drink dew..."

"Ha ha!"

The old village head gave a tragic smile

"Many spiritual practitioners call themselves peace, but in the end they don't eat people wantonly."

"You friars are all butchers. Like the demons, you eat for a living, and you are sinful. One day, the immortal will come again, just as he once exterminated the demon clan, he will also exterminate the monks

In his dry eyes, the old village head shed two lines of blood and tears, which were tears of endless hatred and despair. His thin hands, clutching a jade Figurine, chanting.

The statue is very rough. It should be human, but it doesn't have the details of facial features. It barely distinguishes the head, body and feet. Interestingly, the statue raises a hand and stretches out a finger. The careful carving makes people think of "fairy guiding the way"!

"Let's go!"

The purple hammer Immortal King sighed.

Tens of thousands of monks set out, still silent March, steel torrent.

Qin Li was lost in thought. He was very interested in the "immortal" in the old village head's words. He couldn't help looking for a monk and asked:

"What's the matter with Taoist friends and immortals? What does the statue symbolize?"

The friar was dumbfounded and said, "you don't even know that immortality is an ancient belief and the ultimate dream of all friars."

"It's said that a million years ago, the demon clan flourished, and three real spirits were born. They were fierce and powerful. The Terran was just livestock, and they were slaughtered by the demon. Suddenly one day, the true immortal came down from the sky and killed the three true spirits with one finger. At this point, the demon clan was in chaos and the Terran was able to rise up! "

What a fairy!

Kill the three true spirits.

Qin Li had goose bumps all over his body. The real spirit was above the Immortal King. Zhenhuang was one of the three real spirits. He was killed by one finger. Is it because there are real immortals in the world, immortal and supreme.

"Since there are real immortals, why don't they leave any trace?" Qin Li was puzzled and asked.

The friar laughed: "I think so, but there is another version of the legend. The so-called immortal is a collection of good wishes. It may also refer to years. After all, there is no eternity in the world. Years kill the spirit mercilessly

Qin Li nodded, and the explanation was more smooth.

All of a sudden!

There was a smell of blood.

"Enemy attack The purple hammer spirit king drinks a way.

As soon as tens of thousands of monks' faces changed, they drew out their swords and prepared to defend the enemy.

In the distance, a blood cloud steaming, carrying evil forces, dyed the earth red, invaded, filled with a nauseous smell.

On the blood cloud, there are tens of thousands of monks, all with red eyes and blood tattoos on the body surface. They are like the blood demons they met in the previous trial. The leader in front of him was a white robed fairy king with sword eyebrows and stars. He had a decent face, but his eyes showed a fierce light.

"King Bai renling, I didn't expect that you also degenerated. You betrayed spiritual cultivation and became a blood cultivation!" The purple hammer fairy king was surprised and angry.

Bai renling said with a smile: "Purple hammer king, why do you cling to the decadent spiritual cultivation system? As long as you enjoy the taste of human blood and the pleasure of soaring cultivation, you will put down your prejudice and regret to join the Changsheng religion too late!"

"That's bullshit!"

Purple hammer spirit king Gan Yun, cheered:

"Heaven and earth are clear and clear. You are cruel to your fellow race and cannibalism, but it's just an evil way. It's not allowed by the main road. Today, the rise of immortal Yuandan and immortal Siqi is just the manifestation of heaven's will to exterminate the immortal cult. "

"Bai renling Wang Leng hum:" stubborn things, today I will eat you up, Friar's flesh and blood is a tonic medicine

"Give them all to me and share them!"

Give me an order.

Tens of thousands of blood repair surged on.

They control the blood cloud, covering a region, just like rain, pouring blood flying blade, blood magic light.

This is a kind of evil power with great power. If it is skinned, it can instantly drain the monk's blood, which is extremely vicious. Many friars had no time to react, so they were directly sucked into mummies, and they were down forever.

"Shrink your defenses!"

The king of purple hammer gave a loud shout and commanded the team.

"You'd better take care of yourself." Behind the king of Bai renling, a pair of bloody bat wings spread out, among which tens of thousands of wronged souls were imprisoned. Every time he incited, he would send out resentment and wail, which was extremely strange.

"You brute, bloody batwing, need to kill 100000 innocent people in order to succeed in cultivation." The purple hammer spirit king was furious and rushed up.

King Bai renling waved his blood wings to fight back.

The two spirit kings fight!

The purple hammer spirit king obviously fell into the downwind.

Not only that, in the face of the suppression of tens of thousands of blood repair, the team of Cabernet Sauvignon retreated, from the overall rout is only a practical problem.

Cloud poetry rain can not help but ask: "gold, do we want to help?"

"If we don't do it again, we can't even get to Qipanshan!" Qin Li boldly shot, covered with golden light, tearing the blood cloud, showing a bright side.

In the distance, mu Yuege raised her jade hand, and a bright moon rose, blooming cold white fog, like a silver knife, killing hundreds of blood practitioners.

The eleven people of aotianxian King were not willing to be outdone. They used their own means to kill and harvest large areas of blood cultivation.

"How can there be sixteen spirit kings hidden in my team?" The purple hammer spirit king was stunned and couldn't believe it.

"No, it's cheating!" The king of Bai renling reacted in an instant. He was terrified and was about to run away.

"Li Huo Jian Tong!"

Cloud poem rain eyes a stare.

Since she was taught by Qin Li, she devoted herself to study and finally achieved something. As soon as he opened his eyes, he shot a four foot sword light. It was as fast as thunder and heavy. It penetrated the brain of the king of white benevolence.

A big war!

Fast come, fast go.

The purple hammer spirit king was surprised and said: "several Taoist friends, looking at me, I don't know why they are in my team."

Qin Li explained: "we do not care about the world. However, the world has changed and evil cultivation is in charge. For this reason, we decided to go down the mountain in order to help your kind and righteous teachers. "

The purple hammer King laughed, patted his thigh and said, "well, well, I have more help than I have, but I don't have much help. Let's go to Qipan mountain with me, some Taoist friends."

After a long talk, the team set out.

A few hours later!

Get to Qipanshan.

Qin Li glanced around, but he still recognized that this was the terrain near the colorful pagoda. In the center was the Taotao lake, and on the lake was a huge island.

On the island, there is a big flag with 80 bars, fluttering in the wind. The king of purple hammer flew over and put in a big flag of red haze.

So far!

Eighty one beacon smoke gathered.

The wheel of history is vast, and the two immortals are about to be conquered.