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At that time, the riot and chaos broke out again, and Xiaoyaomen could only suppress it with iron-blooded killing, and this time alone, the riot and chaos, together with the mortals and monks, together killed nearly 100,000 people.
Now, most of these people at the gate of the city arrived after learning the news of the slaughter of half of the city, before that, the mountain of corpses, the sea of blood, and the incomparably bloody scene had been quickly cleaned up by the monks of Xiaoyaomen, but the blood like the Hongchuan River had penetrated into the texture of the ground, and it could not be washed clean.
In an instant, the gate of this western city has become a piece of blood and a piece of demonic land, and it is the one who caused this tragedy who is as evil as a demon in the hearts of everyone and is called "Tu Ban City"?
The answer is, yes, not perhaps.
Luo Yiming, who seems to be rough in appearance but is actually rough and fine, is not uneasy in his heart at the moment, but he can't talk about calmness, the shocking news that half of Hanshan City was slaughtered made this new elder who has been wading in such a big puddle of troubled water as Xiaoyaomen for nearly a hundred years, and gritted his teeth step by step to climb up with his own efforts, in addition to being shocked, he was still thinking in his heart what is the origin of Doer, who was hastily named "Tu Bancheng".
There are only a handful of forces that dare to break ground on the head of the Tai Sui god of Xiaoyaomen, not to mention the special geographical location of the nine cities, surrounding the Xiaoyaomen Mountain Gate Bulao Mountain, which is an extremely important strategic defense line, and a move may cause war. Although Hansan Castle is not the most prosperous and rich town among the nine cities, nor is it the town with the most powerful troops, and in terms of these two points alone, it is not even ranked in the top three, but in some sense, it is actually the same as the other eight cities. The slaughter of half of Hansan City is no longer a provocation, but a declaration of war on Xiaoyaomen. The other Six Great Dao Gates did not dare to do this, and the Supreme Family, the Bloodline Family, and the Five Holy Lands that forcibly suppressed the end of the Xiaoyao Gate dared to dare with some little-known forces. But if it is really hard, these Taidou-level forces will destroy the foundation of Xiaoyaomen, and they will inevitably be greatly injured, hurt the fundamentals, and they will not be able to cultivate back after 10,000 years.
In the past, these giants held each other back. No one can suppress anyone, and they will never make a big move on the bright side, and they are harmonious and calm, especially those old guys who are very deep in the city, obviously have a deep hatred, to the point of not dying, and when they meet in private, they will fight until the sky is dark. And on some occasions, these hypocritical and smiling old guys who seem to have lost the edge of Hucheng Mansion are real "good old people".
The competition between these powerful forces. There will be no big trouble, at most it will be the assassination of some characters who are not light or serious. However, in the battlefield of Emperor Wu, which is opened once in a hundred years, all forces will fight hard in order to get the treasures left by Emperor Wu, and the relatively weak Seven Great Daomen will naturally find it difficult to get any benefits, which can be said to be a loss to the wife and a soldier. Whenever the battlefield of Emperor Wu opened, most of the Daomen were reluctant to participate, and they all understood. This is a trap laid by various forces, and its purpose is to restrict the development of the Daomen. But in the face of pressure from a number of powerful forces, they had to go, and the people said that the officials crushed people to death at the first level, and that was the case.
Of course, although these forces at the peak of the Tianmeng Continent have been suppressing the Daomen, they will not go too far. And the situation on the side of the demon clan is the same. The ten parties won the championship, restrained each other, and the inferior forces were so pressed that they couldn't raise their heads.
Since the fall of the Daomen and the defeat of the Terrans over the Demon Race and their expulsion to the barbarian land, the pattern of the Tianmeng Continent has not changed much. Although there was the rise of the supreme in later generations, it was only the icing on the cake, the powerful forces became stronger and stronger, and the weak forces became weaker and weaker, until they were finally annexed. Three thousand years ago, the world had always thought that the Buddha Light Holy Land, which was at the bottom of the top forces in the Tianmeng Continent, had a bloody river, and at the same time, the profound heritage of the Buddha Light Holy Land also showed a part.
The cultivators of the Buddha Light Holy Land basically stay in the vast sandbar Datianmen Temple and do not come out, rarely move around, there is a sense of self-containment, outsiders do not know what its strength is, so the world thinks that the Buddha Light Holy Land is lonely, and many of the rare magic weapons and treasures will naturally cause others to look at it.
The four supreme families, the Ning family, the Qin family, the Li family, the royal family, and the two holy lands, the Qinglian Holy Land and the Taiyi Holy Land, were secretly plotting, intending to destroy the Buddha Light Holy Land and seize all the heavy treasures in it.
Who knows, it happened to be unintentionally discovered by a monk who came out to travel in the Buddha Light Holy Land, the monk's name is Ruomi, this name is probably unknown to many people, only know that there is a ruthless person in the Buddha Light Holy Land, nicknamed Blood River Shang, who has killed countless people, and cultivated himself to create and transform the heavens, and generally respects the saint in front of him, like an ant.
Xueheshang slaughtered on a large scale, causing a sensation in the Tianmeng Continent in one fell swoop, coupled with the amazing strength of the Buddha's Light Holy Land, so the families and the Holy Land failed to exit, and Xueheshang was also expelled from the Holy Land of the Great Tianmen Temple by the Buddha's Light Holy Land.
The rules can't be changed.
It's an iron law.
Now that the Holy Body and Divine Body have appeared frequently, the aura of heaven and earth has skyrocketed, and the delicate balance between the major forces will inevitably be broken as long as the younger generation really grows up. Not to mention that the civil strife will rise again, there are still demon clans eyeing the tiger outside, and the mountain rain is about to come and the wind will fill the building.
Therefore, before this, the forces on the surface will definitely not cause war without authorization, and Luo Yiming, who has been fighting for many years, can be sure that the only force that dares to attack Xiaoyaomen at this juncture is the force hidden in the darkness of the Tianmeng Continent, a very powerful force.
Luo Yiming analyzed the situation very accurately, but it was only the recent stage, and he knew too little.
However, no one knows that Luo Yiming still has a deep relationship with the Blood River, and the reason why his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds has a certain relationship with the Blood River.
Luo Yiming, who was reduced to a beggar on the street because of the ruin of his family since he was a child, has lived a lowly life of being discarded and spurned by others for more than seven years. Due to fate, he was lucky to enter the Xiaoyao Gate, and his average qualifications were very inconspicuous like many people outside the Xiaoyao Gate. What is different from them is that more than thirty years ago, there was a bloody battle in the Xiaoyaomen Zhenmen martial arts field, a crazy bloody battle that broke nearly 100 bones in Luo Yiming's body and almost shattered his internal organs, and won and killed Bai Wanfang, who was once as humble as an ant who was once high up and laughed at him for a lifetime, and the arrogant head that always looked up at people was lifted by him and hung on the broken blood knife in his hand.
As soon as the golden gong symbolizing victory sounded, Luo Yiming fell on the real martial arts field, and the smile on the corner of his mouth before he fell unconscious was the only time he laughed in decades. Laughing heartily.
As his name suggests, he was a blockbuster, and he was unusually accepted by Bi Huaxian, the master of the Xiaoyao Gate, as a closed disciple.
But when the carp jumps over the dragon gate, it still needs to go through the transformation of the dragon. After that, Luo Yiming still couldn't be regarded as a big hit, but he was just steady step by step, passing five levels and killing six generals. Overcoming many difficulties, in the heart of the pillow often a pillow word will take a person's life, the door of his own famous, the hardships and hardships experienced are far beyond the imagination of people.
And Bi Huaxian, the master of Xiaoyaomen, gave Luo Yiming just a starting point that is not lower than others, and nothing else was given to Luo Yiming, this is not stingy, let alone unkind, but well-intentioned, Bi Huaxian gave Luo Yiming the experience summarized by his predecessors, and people like Luo Yiming who are smart know this very well. The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the sword that has not been tempered is very blunt, and it cannot kill anyone, let alone be broken.
Luo Yiming, who has seen countless large and small worlds, is still not afraid of the mysterious boy who is called "Tu Bancheng" even at this moment. On the contrary, he was very interested in Dor, the early cultivation of Sumeru, and the protection of a peerless master behind him. slaughtered half of the city in one fell swoop, and he was a gentleman who relied on the support of a huge force behind him. Or is he a ruthless man who is angry and makes a name for himself in the world? This is the question Luo Yiming is thinking about.
In addition, Luo Yiming didn't think about anything else in his mind, Dorr ordered someone to slaughter half of the city, maybe the next half of the city is not far away. Luo Yiming is not afraid of death, but he knows that there is no point in being afraid. People don't live for the sake of living, nor do they live for the humble and pitiful backbone that is not even worth a penny in the world. Alive. is to make himself passable, in order to survive and beg others, and to steal his life, he Luo Yiming can't get by.
Just when Luo Yiming, who looked very wild with a beard on his face, was stunned, an overwhelming tragic murderous aura suddenly approached from the east. Filled with negative emotions and the smell of blood that can only be felt but not smelled, it seems to be a gathering of the blood of all souls, and it is terrible and evil.
This peculiar smell of blood is blood, which can only appear when there are more than five million living beings with murderous aura, Luo Yiming, who occasionally reads some ancient books, knows this very well, he half-narrowed a pair of long eyes that are extremely incompatible with the rough appearance, not like a poisonous snake, and it doesn't look unruly, but it makes people feel very pleasing to the eye and very comfortable.
Luo Yiming, whose skin was bronze like a King Kong, turned his head to look at the eastern sky, and a blue-clothed young man with slender white hair and blood eyes fell into his field of vision, and the handsome young man who was full of terrifying death and terrifying murderous aura was found at the first time, and he looked at Luo Yiming with a slight tilt of his head and looked at Luo Yiming flatly, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and he was terrifyingly calm.
Luo Yiming didn't avoid his gaze, he looked directly at the white-haired young man, watching him slowly fly towards him.
"Sure enough, as I heard before, the Sumeru realm can fly in the sky, and he is a ruthless person through and through." Looking at the white-haired boy Gujing Wubo, or the eyes of death, Luo Yiming, who had been licking blood from the knife all year round, made a judgment at the moment, this kind of look he had only seen in one kind of person, that is, the dead person he killed.
The characteristics of the boy are so obvious, whether it is the monks who look like flies in the sky, or the mortals who gather at the gate of the city like a sea, almost instantly understand that this white-haired boy is the killing god who ordered people to slaughter half of Hansan City, and is called "Tu Bancheng" Doer.
Dorr always had a calm expression that had not changed for ten thousand years, and he flew towards Luo Yiming, who had a calm expression and clear eyes, and no monk dared to stand in his way, and he retreated very consciously and fearfully. And the other monks, including the hundreds of thousands of mortals at the city gate, didn't even dare to breathe, because their lives were in the hands of Dore.
There was a group of people present who seemed to be very maverick and alone, standing on the top of the city wall with their hands, their eyes were looking at Dole from afar, most of them were a little confused in their eyes, these people were all old men, the number was no more than twenty, wearing a simple clothes, but the temperament was extremely extraordinary, with a sense of oppression that people had been in a high position for a long time, such as a mountain standing there, the breath on the body was completely restrained, unfathomable. Each of these dozen old men is a big man with a transcendent status, although he can't say that he covers the sky with one hand in the land of China, but he also turns his hands into clouds and covers his hands for rain, and he dominates one side.
"Old man Ge, old man Ge..."An old man in Tsing Yi with fairy wind and crane bones and white eyebrows frowned slightly, pulled the old man in black who was trembling with fiery and excited eyes beside him, and whispered a few words, I was very puzzled why this old friend who had basically been with a straight face for many years was so excited, this was too abnormal.
"This kid surnamed Mo is a peerless genius, and my apprentices are nothing compared to him." Old man Ge's face was flushed and excited, and his eyes were extremely hot when he looked at Dole, as if he was admiring a rare treasure.
"Old man Ge, what did you find?" An old man in purple robe with a thin face standing on the other side of Old Man Ge asked, listening to what he said just now, it was obvious that Old Man Ge must have discovered something strange about Doer.
"This son is not flying in the sky at all, but in the power of the void, a kind of space power that folds the space into inches, called the power of weightlessness, this is the power of the Heavenly Dao that can be initially perceived and cultivated in the realm of enlightenment, for more than 100,000 years in the Tianmeng Continent, the earliest peerless genius only realized a trace of the power of the Heavenly Dao when he reached the True Great Perfection, but this son is only in the Sumeru realm, if he is willing to be my disciple, I Ge Daye will be willing even if he dies."
A group of old fellows were shocked when they heard this.
The old antiques who were extremely uncalm in their hearts knew very well what kind of sensation the words that Old Man Ge said would cause, and the Sumeru realm could comprehend the power of the Heavenly Dao, which was unprecedented in history, and in terms of comprehension alone, Dol should be the first person in ancient and modern times.
Similarly, Xiao Yan thinks so, but about Dole's understanding, he feels more and more that something is not normal, and there must be many reasons that he doesn't know are mixed in.
The power of the void is an extremely difficult to cultivate the power of the Heavenly Dao, if you can cultivate something, the natural power is great, but it is too difficult, there are three hundred different kinds of space power, this alone makes many people prohibitive, not to mention that the risk of cultivating the power of the void is too high, once something goes wrong in the cultivation process, you will be caught in the space crack, this is not bad, almost being sucked into the space countercurrent, almost ten deaths.
Therefore, the power of the Void is very unpopular, and few people will choose to cultivate, but Old Man Ge cultivates the power of the Void, and those who have reached his level can be regarded as a grandmaster-level figure in the Tianmeng Continent, because he has not been able to find a suitable heir, and his group of disciples and grandchildren are not open-minded, so angry that he can only blow his beard and stare at him.
But Old Man Ge has been fooling people all his life, and taking advantage of others has started from his mother's womb, but he was really deceived by his disciples and grandchildren, don't they open their minds? They are very smart, cultivating the power of the void, which is very dangerous, and they don't want to die young, so they pretend to be stupid.
The mantle cannot be inherited, and the old man Ge, who has always been very distressed about it, now sees Dor, and knows that Dorr is the most suitable person to inherit his mantle, but when he thinks of Dol's origin, Old Man Ge's heart is cold, the power to cultivate this kind of person is not trivial, and he wants to rob the apprentice from others, isn't he looking for death? (To be continued.) )