Chapter 1263: Having bad thoughts

Style: Fantasy Author: WusmanWords: 2189Update Time: 24/01/11 06:15:51
King Long Bo stood blankly next to the empty seat. "Fishing Spirit" had fallen!

"Li Luo" Immortal Lord looked at an immortal dressed in gorgeous clothes, with flowers and grass growing on his head and green eyes: "Did you kill those creatures in the lower world with your own hands?"

"Yes." The monk responded lightly.

The immortal said: "Is there any reason for this?"

"Yes!" replied the god.

"Xiaoxian has been investigating the Heavenly Tribulation. It was these people from the lower world who had bad intentions and took the initiative."

"That's right!"

Hearing this sentence, "Li Luo" waited for a while, but did not wait for [Wu Bully Drum]'s reaction, and immediately nodded: "Not guilty!"

As he spoke, the strong energy and blood in his body disappeared in an instant, revealing his true appearance.

"Li Luo" looked at the next person: "Did you carry out a large-scale massacre of all mortals in the lower world?"

"Yes." This was a man with a human head and a skull hanging around his neck, standing up.

"But what's the reason?" Immortal Lord said.

"No..." Cold sweat broke out on the immortal's forehead, his pupils tightened, and he muttered.

Blood splattered.

Seeing those immortals being killed by the Immortal Lord with a snap of his fingers in the Immortal Palace, Zhan Wuji felt a chill all over his body and broke into a cold sweat.

They just violated a law of heaven and were killed.

If someone knew about his past.

This thought flashed through Zhan Wuji's mind, and he leaned into Dan Xi's ear and whispered: "Lord Dan Xi, if you are asked by His Holiness, what should you do?"

"As immortals, even if we accidentally kill a few people from the lower world, it's because they didn't hide it themselves. What does it have to do with us?"

When Zhan Wuji heard this, his face condensed slightly, how could an immortal be accepted by a mortal?

He didn't mean how many people this powerful man had slaughtered in the lower world, he just wanted to know that this powerful man was by his side at the moment.

Therefore, Zhan Wuji whispered: "I haven't ascended yet."

Dan Xi was startled, then smiled and said: "If immortals and mortals can't communicate, then how are we going to find Thunder Tribulation this time?"

"Fairy Liluo is fair and considerate."

"Unless you deliberately massacre the people in the lower realm and disrupt the rules of this realm, otherwise, please spare him."

When Zhan Wuji heard this, he immediately knew that the immortals were now in the lower realm, searching for the location of the catastrophe.

In this special situation, unless Immortal "Li Luo" makes a big mistake, there will be no special difficulties.

At this time, "Li Luo" looked at an immortal wearing colorful robes and asked: "Did you carry out a large-scale massacre of everyone in the lower world on the battlefield?"

The dark mist condenses and never disperses, filled with the breath of death, as if all living creatures will immediately fall into eternal silence if they touch it.

Desolation, silence, emptiness, coldness, destroying everything.

I don’t know up and down, I don’t know how long it has been.

It was nothingness, nothingness.

When his consciousness was released, it was as if he had fallen into a quagmire and disappeared in an instant.

This is the forbidden land of life!

At this time, a human man with an immortal spirit, wearing a red-gold armor, with flames dancing on the armor, was retreating into the depths of darkness.

His footsteps became heavier and heavier.

He could only follow the man's instructions and disappear into the void step by step.

Yin Jiang, "Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao", and "Kong Meng", four people also followed the crowd and retreated.

They came to the underworld!

A road of "no return" with no way out!

At this moment, human beings, with their backs to "death" and their faces to "life", gather together and turn into a long golden river, heading deeper into the darkness.

As he moved forward, the cold air became heavier and heavier, frost began to condense in the sky, and large gray snow fell in the sky, falling on everyone's shoulders, bringing a bone-chilling chill.

In the surrounding darkness, there is no longer the previous emptiness. Instead, there are shadows.

Looking at it, it looks like an ink painting wetted by rain, with different shades of colors passing by, dyeing the gray into darkness.

Like a monster full of evil desires, looking at the creatures walking in the darkness with resentful eyes.

Suddenly, a very familiar voice sounded in her ears: "Yinjiang, let's go!"

At this time, a voice also sounded in Kong Meng's ears:

The voice of "terrible" came to "Xiang Zai"'s ears: "You guys who are just chasing names are all high-sounding and selfish! Why don't you help me!"

This is what is called "responsiveness"!

There was silence behind the man in golden armor, and no one answered him.

Da da da……

A slight sound of footsteps sounded in the air, and everyone retreated.

"嘤嘤嘤..."

"Uh huh huh..."

"Woo--Woo--"

"Ugh..." A moan sounded.

A shrill scream came from the sky. It was faint at first, but after a while, the sound became extremely shrill. It was like the saddest thing in the world, and it would make people cry. .

"Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao" and "Kong Meng" looked as usual. They knew nothing about "Crying", but this was the underworld, and it was strange and full of weirdness.

If Yinjiang doesn't speak, they will naturally not speak either.

Da da da……

The footsteps did not stop at all, and the rest of the human race continued to retreat as if they did not hear it.

Among this group of people, one person stood out.

His cultivation is still in the Mahayana stage!

"Cuiyu" wears a golden armor. From the outside, he looks no different from many human beings, but his cultivation has not improved much.

Under the mask, his face was gloomy.

The person in front of him must also be an 'Immortal Emperor'.

It's a pity that this Immortal Emperor doesn't give him any face at all!

In this space, his cultivation level was still higher than his own, so he was forced to kneel down!

This time when he returns to the upper realm, he must investigate carefully to find out who is so blind that he dares to play tricks on him here!

When the time comes, he will definitely go to Yi Li to settle the score!

While he was thinking, a whimpering sound came from his ears, and "Chuiyu" felt a great sadness, like a tidal wave. In an instant, he felt a mixture of emotions in his heart, and endless bitterness surrounded his whole body. got up.

It seemed that there was no longer any happiness in this world, only endless sadness was left, torturing his heart.

He was speechless, his eyes were wet, his throat was choked, and he wanted to hold his head and cry.

He quickly calmed down, the flames all over his body swaying.

Before, all the Mahayana ancestors were respectfully calling that man king, but he was different from those little immortals. He was also an immortal emperor!

Of course he will not be inferior to others.

Therefore, he did not say a word. Now, he could not improve his cultivation at all. The only thing he could do was to rely on the golden armor and the flames on the armor to resist the corrosion from hell.