The blood flows, and the blood is full of blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info All kinds of killing sounds seem to be suppressed at this moment, even the breath between heaven and earth has been suppressed.

Crying and wailing have become the only main theme here.

"Kill, kill, kill them all! The blood bait of the human race is a shortcut for us to condense our bloodline. Eat them, and we're upgraded. Eat more, eat more! ”

In a bloodstained cottage, blood and fire are colorful, and countless people are crying constantly.

It was to see a hideous monster with a human body and a tiger head and a bone spur on its back standing in the flames, and a steady stream of demon beasts behind him were frantically gathering, vowing to bury this place completely.

And as their opponents, a man who is old or middle-aged and wears a yellow scarf, forms a wall of people, and the sweep of the weapons in his hands constantly cuts off the backbone of these monsters, and there is a thick layer of blood on their bodies in a short time.

But one monster was killed, and several, dozens of monsters came head-on, not giving them a chance to breathe at all.

Soon, there was a monster covering the human wall, and in the dense demon shadows, blood splashed everywhere, and soon there was a disgusting sound of grinding teeth.

"The demon clan will die for me!!"

Behind them, several Taoist priests couldn't bear it, but they clenched the wind and thunder magic weapon in their hands, exhaling the wind and rain, provoking the thunder, and the next moment they cleaned up the demons here, along with the yellow turban wrestlers, into nothingness.

"Another team of Yellow Turban Lux to top the vacancy there! Don't let these monsters into the cottage! One of the Taoist priests was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a scorched face, gritting his teeth at this time, and suddenly yelled.

But before he finished speaking, several middle-aged men with wrinkled faces picked up weapons from the ground, and without the slightest fear in their eyes, they replaced the vacancy there, and once again resisted the tide of the demon clan.

"What's the point? What use do you have to do this except to suffer a little more?

It's better to enter my stomach early and turn it into the power to nourish my blood. I'm in a good mood with this tiger master, and I may not be able to raise a few people for you to pet them and let them die now. ”

And with the grim smile of this monster, unconsciously, the attack of those demon beasts became more rapid.

From time to time, a wrestler was knocked to the ground with a muffled snort, and blood flew and became the blood food of the demon clan.

"Damn it, you damn poor monster! The biggest mistake in my life is sparing your dog's life! Is that how you repay me? ”

In an instant, twenty-four thunder pattern tokens surfaced behind the scorched yellow-faced Taoist priest, and all kinds of thunder and lightning intertwined divine patterns flowed behind his palm, forming a thunder array one after another.

Shenxiao Heavenly King Thunder Array, Arctic Demon Slaying Thunder Array, Ziwei Qiongshu Thunder Array. Between every thunder array, there seems to be an inexplicably great will brewing in it, as if it can manifest in the world at any time, judge sins, and destroy demons and demons!

"Poor and strange demons, eat my thunder!!"

In an instant, the thunder hooked up the scattered qi that existed in heaven and earth with an inexplicable will, turning into countless silver-purple thunder plasma, completely covering the tiger-headed monster, and in the blink of an eye, there was no breath of him!

"Uncle Shi, have we succeeded?" Next to the scorched yellow-faced Taoist priest, the Qingjun little Taoist priest who was holding a cloud fence sky pattern fan and constantly urging the Dao force to set off a strong wind hurriedly asked.

"Don't waste your efforts, old Taoist Qingyu. What are some things I don't know?

These thunder heavenly god magic weapons, if the gods of the heavenly court are still there, they are one and the same as the authority and priesthood of heaven and earth, and it is no longer a problem to open the heavens and the earth. But now the fluffy phoenix is not as good as a chicken, what's the use? You can't even tell me to relax!

And didn't you have the top-level craftsmanship of making yellow turban puppets with the bones of the demon clan thousands of years ago? Are you switching to Shinto now?

And you're finally starting to reach out to ordinary people, too? What about the thirty-six Yellow Turban Tiangangjun who suppressed the mountain gate Huanyu? None of them? What a pity. It's a shame. ”

Under the thunder, all things are bright, but they don't hurt a single hair of it!

"Hugh wants to spew blood! These Yellow Turban wrestlers are all of their own volition, not your oppression, how could we not use such means! But it was the little Taoist priest, whose eyes were red when he heard this, and he couldn't help but want to argue with it.

"Persecution? Who are you to say such things? Which of the thirty-six Tiangang Yellow Turban wrestlers that you have practiced in the Yellow Turban Dao has not been refined with thousands of demon clans? Flesh, bones, spirits, what have you spared us?

Today we devour your flesh and blood is just retribution, if you want to blame yourself!

Since we found out here, you have no right to scream in front of us. Die early! ”

Poor strange demon beast, a hideous smile. The pale bones were covered with between the fingers, and the space seemed to be cut at any time, and in the blink of an eye, a human wall was cut off by the waist.

In the midst of the colorful colors, the actions of those demon beasts became more and more crazy. In the blink of an eye, the human wall has opened a big opening. "It's really boring, the dignified ancient Yellow Turban Road, is there already this unit family background left? Eat the rest of your Yellow Turban Dao today! ”

"Pull your calf's egg, Poor Strange! If the Yellow Turban Lux of my family was still in my hand, I would have made you into a pot of dishes, where would it be your turn to roar here! ”

The scorched-faced Taoist Qingyu had raised his eyebrows, but he was caught by this demon clan.

At the beginning, the demons fought a decisive battle, and the demons fought the imperial capital of the human race. The situation is critical, and it is incumbent upon them to participate in the war.

Therefore, his master brother did his best to take the Yellow Turban Warriors handed down from ancient times, as well as elite disciples, to the imperial capital. As a result, there was no return, and there were no bones left, so they could only set up a mound of clothes.

But when the head of the sect went, it also completely interrupted the inheritance of the Yellow Turban Dao. Without the existence of these suppressed mountain gate qi, the Yellow Turban Dao is not as good as day by day, plus the demon clan completely occupies the general trend, and there is no hope at all, and it is already their limit to be able to bless a small place here!

"We have an account to settle between us!" Pinching the Dao trick in his hand, the thunder token behind him, communicating the will of the remnants of the gods of heaven and earth, was brilliant in an instant, and blinded the eyes of countless demon beasts.

It was here that a network of thunderbolts was formed, which briefly stopped them in their tracks.

The next moment, Daoist Qingyu flicked his fingers, and a strong wind swept by, knocking him unconscious in the disbelief of the little Daoist.

With a flick of the sleeves of his robe, he threw him on the body of the Taoist priest next to him.

"Qingyi."

"Yes, senior brother."

"Take your nephew and all the people in the cottage who can walk, and leave here. I'll break it off! ”

The scorched yellow-faced Taoist priest clicked his fingers, and the thunder exploded, and the heavens and the earth moved. The next moment was blocked for half an instant.

Their Yellow Turban Dao was originally a family that relied on collecting the essence of the demon clan and cultivating the Yellow Turban Lux, and the relationship between them and the demon clan was bloody and endless.

Discovered by them this time, Qing Yu was ready to be martyred.

But their Dao system, as well as the remnants of the human race they guarded, can't be buried with them here, and he has to block enough time even if he is the path of life and death!

However, in the past few years, he has also thought about the retreat of the human race more than once, although it does not have much effect, but he also has a lot of understanding. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been hiding until today.

"There's no time to explain, hurry up." With one hand, he had already sent out his arrangement, and with one hand, he scattered the twenty-four Thunder Tokens into countless Thunder God Dao Patterns.

"Lingli's temperament is too strong, so he will be in a coma for a while, which will be good for him. You must live safely! Got it!! ”

"Want to run away now? You look down on me too much. Stay. "The bony tiger claws tore the thunder and came directly in front of them." You've been hiding for so many years, aren't you tired of panicking? ”

"your ancestors, Poor Strange. Your current opponent is me. ”

Grabbing the essence of thunder and lightning in his hand, his sound resounded through the sky, and it was even woven out of the law, which exploded in the void, and the faces of the people around him were scorched.