For a moment, the entire mountaintop suddenly fell into dead silence.
It was so quiet that everyone could hear each other breathing.
Zhang Yuanyuan closed her eyes tightly and bit her red lips, almost crying at this time.
She didn't know what would happen next, but it was this unknown fear that was the most tormenting.
Her classmates also had the same feeling as her. They also closed their eyes and covered their ears immediately after hearing Yan Luo's warning.
But at this time, the fear in my heart is still infinitely amplified!
Also uneasy were the evil cultivators of the Immortality Sect, because they found that the pilgrims who attacked Yan Luo stopped at the same time, and thousands of them escaped their control at the same time.
And said nothing.
"Kill him! Kill him quickly! What are you doing? Do you want to disobey the gods' orders?" an evil cultivator from the Immortality Cult roared.
But no one responded to him.
The only sound that could be heard in the whole place was the breathing of the crowd of pilgrims, which was like a wave.
And I don’t know how long this weird silence lasted.
Suddenly, a faint cry invaded everyone's ears.
Is anyone crying?
The idea suddenly came to their mind.
But before they could think about why someone was crying at this time, the crying suddenly began to amplify.
What started as sobbing suddenly turned into howling!
Still heartbreaking.
At first it was just one person crying, but then it spread like a plague, and eventually it turned into everyone crying together.
No one knew what they saw, but it must have been an extremely strange and discordant sight.
The sound was sharp and piercing, and it severely stung the eardrums of every sober person present. Especially when thousands of people were crying together, it simply gave people an unreal sense of panic.
Everyone in the Immortality Sect suddenly felt like their hairs were standing on end.
If they didn't react at the beginning and closed their eyes and ears the first time, would they end up with the same fate as these people?
This feeling makes them feel very panic. It has always been them who have been fighting for the sword and others, but now...
The roles are reversed!
They have never encountered such a terrifying and abnormal opponent, more like a monster and more inhuman than them!
The crying continued, but to be precise, these sounds were no longer just crying, but an almost hysterical, heart-wrenching howl.
But what scares you to the point of madness is their words in unison.
“Oh my God, I saw the Supreme Buddha, He is so holy, He is looking at me!”
"That's nonsense, that's obviously Bodhisattva! He's smiling at me!"
Then, the style of painting changed!
"No, that's not Buddha! That's not it! Don't look at Him! Don't look at Him!"
"Help! Help! Bodhisattva is peeling off my skin! He is peeling off my skin!"
Bodhisattva, peel off your skin?
It is estimated that more than 99% of the people present have heard this statement for the first time, right?
Why would a bodhisattva who is so merciful and compassionate save people in distress peel off people's skin?
What did they see?
Why would you say such creepy and discordant words?
But before these people could figure out what was going on, they heard a hoarse sound like flesh and blood being torn apart, and then a stream of heat splashed on them.
It felt like taking a hot shower, but the pungent sweetness told them that it was not hot water.
For a moment, the entire Immortality Sect panicked.
No, this is not right!
This kid is not as simple as making people fall into hallucinations!
He was really skinning people in a way they didn't expect!
"Go and ask Master to come back quickly!" A man from the Changsheng Cult screamed, his voice filled with panic.
But no one responded to his words. At this time, everyone had their eyes closed, as if they were blind. Who could return to the temple to ask the master to come back?
The strange hissing noises were heard one after another, and the flesh and bones of one person after another were separated, and they were torn apart alive.
The smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger, and this place looks like a slaughterhouse.
The sounds of skin being separated from flesh, the sound of flesh being separated from bones, and the sound of human skin clattering to the ground like clothing, intertwined into a terrifying symphony.
"ah!!!"
Suddenly, someone from the Changsheng Sect let out a shrill scream, obviously someone was in trouble.
"What's going on? What's going on? Did he open his eyes?" Qian Yulian was caught off guard and turned pale with fright.
"Impossible, who dares to open their eyes in this situation?"
A terrible thought haunted them.
Don't open your eyes? Want to be skinned too?
Thinking of this possibility, everyone's face turned ugly, and they felt a deep sense of powerlessness and despair.
After a confrontation, he was completely suppressed before taking action. Now he is still like fish on a pallet, letting himself be slaughtered?
God, who is this person?
What kind of terrifying existence did they provoke?
No wonder even their master wanted to meet and seek peace. The monster in front of them was simply not something they could resist.
The people of the Changsheng Sect, who were still confident of victory just now, were like eggplants beaten by frost, completely wilted.
At this time, a slightly older Taoist priest seemed to have realized the danger and was eager to break the deadlock. He bit the tip of his tongue suddenly and began to mumble something vaguely. Then he spit out the mouthful of blood on the ground with a pop.
However, the blood outlet instantly turned into black water as black as ink, exuding bursts of thick smoke and stench, and instantly corrupted a large area of land.
After doing all this, the old Taoist priest instantly turned pale and collapsed on the spot, as if he had aged ten years.
But even though he was very weak now, he still smiled strangely and said: "My master, he is coming soon. He has killed gods. Have you figured out how to die?"
As soon as these words came out, among the countless harsh cries and screams, a set of footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stood in front of the old Taoist.
The old man's smile froze, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.
Yan Luo stared at him, the corners of his eyes trembling, his expression strange.
"If you kill me, my master will respect him..."
The words stopped abruptly before he finished speaking. He was also torn apart by Yan Luo. Skin is skin, flesh is flesh, bone is bone...
Then, the veteran also screamed along with the crowd!
