All the Fallen Angel Mountains in the West District were blasted away by her using the power of law.
She came here for the Fallen Angels from the very beginning.
"Sir." The Feng family's "pretending to be dead" and "holding their breath" all came back to life.
Before they even raised their voice to scream, Feng Qing had already rushed out with her men with angry faces, "Get ready to meet the enemy!"
The door of the Feng Family True God Ancestral Hall can no longer be closed tightly.
If the true gods are still complacent because they have a way to control insects, then the fallen angels are purely resentful towards them.
What is the power of hatred?
It is the desire for future generations to seek. It is difficult to eliminate anger and delusion. How can a person trapped by desire become a god? The rules set by Heaven are like this. From the selection of the main god, it can be seen that this Heaven must be a Heaven who values rules and hates desires.
Since you choose to obtain offerings by fulfilling the wishes of future generations, you must naturally bear corresponding responsibilities.
At first, no one knew how heavy the price would be.
When the first Fallen Angel appeared, more and more Fallen Angels made everyone understand that everything has its own gains and losses, but by then it was already too late, and each family was increasingly bound to their true god. deep.
The family relies on the true gods to stand firm, and the true gods who do not worship will be left far behind by the true gods who do.
For example, the bunch of true gods on Yundao are rootless true gods. They don't want to be contaminated with too much power of hatred, but it is precisely because of this that these true gods must unite, otherwise they will be swallowed up by those true gods with huge families sooner or later.
As long as there are people around, dirty and black fights are inevitable.
But none of those who really become Fallen Angels do not regret it, especially in the later stages, when they will find that the power of hatred produced by themselves is far less than the greed of those disciples that entangles them. Resentment and resentment on the body.
And the family mercilessly threw them away like rags. How could there be no resentment?
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Yin Nian's nose bled again due to excessive use of the power of hatred, and she wiped it off without caring.
The head of the Mu family looked at the red distress signals in the sky and asked: "Is this your real purpose? To release the fallen angels in the West District? Do you know how many of these fallen angels released are irrational! They will kill people regardless of the situation. !”
Yin Nian chuckled lightly, "Then do you know that the monsters you put into Wanyu have no thoughts of their own and are completely killing weapons?"
"You know it, but you still do it."
"I know it too, I did it too."
In the entire Western District, she used the power of law to spread out her spiritual consciousness, and she had already searched for it before piercing through the seals of the fallen angels. It was true that her aura of being a person from all realms was no longer present.
Every inch of breath on this land will be fed back to her through the power of law.
"Isn't it just to kill you all? They are better than the Kuaiguai. At least they have hatred in their hearts. Many people are sensible. I think they will only go to the family who imprisoned them without saying a word."
“Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner.”
She was not interested at all in the grudges between those people, she just wanted to destroy the West District, that's all.
"Master Mu." Yin Nian's fingertips were colder than the frost in the coldest January, "We are so far apart. It's hard for us to talk, isn't it?"
She smiled and approached, but her hind legs were pulled hard by a force.
Yin Nian turned around indifferently and saw a man covered in blood, with weak breath and eyes open begging for her nirvana.
"Well, Yin Nian, help me, I don't want to die."
Falling to the side was Mu Yang's body, and the blood on his body was still warm.
Fengyuan and his master lived together, and they naturally had to die together.
Nirvana can bring people back to life who are still breathing, so Yin Nian's cut was hard and fast, and it also condensed the power of countless laws, so that Nirvana could not piece together his master's body no matter how hard he tried.
Yin Nian lowered his body and touched Nirvana's cheek with his hand, "You and I have lived and died together. You know my character clearly, but I also know your weaknesses."
"Nirvana, don't crawl to my feet, you should go find your master."
She pulled out her feet, but was tightly held by Nirvana. She didn't know where this dying little thing got such strength.
"I was wrong, Master. I really know it was my fault." Nirvana cried bitterly. It was obviously so precious, why did it die silently?
"I'm very useful, but you always get hurt. Xiaomiao alone isn't enough, right? Wouldn't it be better to have me?" Nirvana sniffed and cried, "Aren't you the smartest and the best at weighing the pros and cons? Accept me and do it for you. They say there are only advantages and no disadvantages!”
Yin Nian lowered his eyes, reached out and pinched half of his face hard, "You also know that I am always injured, so how come you were the one who stabbed me with the most painful knife?"
She gave up so happily that day, no one could tell how she felt that day.
She once felt that Fengyuan was an opportunity given to her by God.
Along the way, only she knew how grateful she was to be born with Fengyuan. She thought she was luckier than many people, and she didn't really have nothing.
It was Fengyuan who chose her, and she was the affirmed child. It brought her too much comfort in the desperate situation of not knowing who her biological parents were at the beginning.
But who could know that it wasn't Feng Yuan who chose her, but suffering that picked her and made a fool of her.
Nirvana cried bitterly, "Yin Nian, please forgive me just once? Can't you forgive me even once? People will make mistakes sometimes, right? I beg you, I don't want to die."
He regretted it so much.
That guy Mu Yang only had a great title and wasted his wonderful talent.
If he had followed Yin Nian from the beginning, he would be the winner now!
It was supposed to be Fengyuan, the master of the law!
Not a waste like Mu Yang.
Seeing his life force getting weaker and weaker, he became more and more panicked when he lost his attachment, and his hands wanted to pick off Yin Nian's shoes.
But just as he put his hand on it, a small figure shot out like a spring, hitting Nirvana in the face with a fist.
That little figure was completely pressed against Nirvana.
One of her hands was embedded in Nirvana's neck, which was the beast element that was transforming more and more smoothly.
She clenched her fists hard and punched Nirvana one after another.
Emotionally, he shouted loudly: "Get out! Get out!!!"
"You are a bad guy who occupies a magpie's nest. You stole my position. My master. How did my master become your master?"
"You still have the nerve to call her master?"
"She is mine, do you understand?"
Half of Nirvana's face was sunken.
The little girl from Beast Yuan was covered in blood.
"You took her away. If you don't treat her well, I'll beat you to death!"
