1128.A Thousand Miles of Killing!【Fifth Update】

Rumble!

As Yang Mucheng's hands burst out, a wave of shocks was like a wave, and it swept madly in all directions. The rolling black ** gas, at this moment, seems to have formed an endless tide of demons, and in the surging and shaking momentum, the domineering of the only one is undoubtedly revealed at this moment!

"Not good!"

"Old Devil Yang made a move......"

"Quick!"

The monks around were shocked when they saw this scene.

Saw.

The terrifying wave swept the heavens and the earth.

The surging demonic qi turned into a hideous-looking demon god, rushing forward frantically!

In a flash.

All the monks of the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple in all directions were swallowed by this terrifying demonic aura. If you look down from the sky, Yang Mucheng at this moment is like a passage that has opened up the world and the Nine Shadows, and he is the spring, in which the endless demonic qi spreads out around his body. This piece of terrifying demonic aura swept the heavens and the earth.

Everywhere you go, whether it is the majestic buildings, or the ancient temples with a long history, or those powerful monks, they are all swept by this demonic energy, and they are directly bombarded on the spot!

Rumble!

It was like a black tide, and at this moment, it swept the heavens and the earth.

The Famous Evil Dao has existed for 10,000 years, and the existence time is not even less than that of the first-line sect of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, and even the headquarters has been displaced at this moment.

"Next, it's all the branches!"

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes and took out the hidden sword gourd.

He pinched out a seal.

"Bang!"

A soft voice resounded, the prohibition of the hidden sword gourd was broken, and the next moment was to see, 36,000 famous swords rose to the sky at this moment, flying towards the sky, and in an instant, they blasted into the infinite void.

Though.

Yang Mucheng's target this time was directly aimed at the headquarters of the entire Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple, but he did not ignore those branches. As early as when he came all the way, he had already left his divine thoughts in every branch of the Mora Celestial Elephant Temple branch under the leadership of Shen Tufeng. Although it was only used as a backup at that time, in fact, Yang Mu's achievements are for today's day.

Either don't move, or cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and definitely won't give the Mora Celestial Elephant Temple a chance to rise again.

"Three Great Demons!"

"A presiding abbot!"

"Today, I can't kill you, I'll kill these guys first, and let these open the way for you to go to the underworld...... And you will not escape death in the future!"

Yang Mucheng's face was indifferent.

In order to achieve Yang Mucheng's strength, he can already kill people thousands of miles away, and beheading is more like finding a bag. In particular, his divine thoughts are stronger than those of martial artists of the same level, as long as his mind moves, it will not be a problem to cover the entire domain. What's more, he also left his own divine thought mark in each branch at that time, and there was no problem in eradicating these branches.

"The first branch!"

Yang Mucheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze seemed to cross the space and landed in an ancient temple with the same history. This ancient temple is no different from the Moluo Tianxiang Temple that was leveled by Yang Mucheng, but the scale is slightly smaller.

These branches, found in every big city, are like a landmark building, which is convenient for the Mora Celestial Temple to control those believers.

Now.

Countless believers around are coming to the branch of the Moluo Temple in three steps and one bow, nine steps and one knock. Most of these believers are mortals, and only those warriors will be selected and sent to the headquarters for training.

An old monk held the Mora Zen staff in his hand, and his face was solemn towards the location of the headquarters.

"Abbot, what's wrong?"

Another elder from the lecture hall asked.

Although it is a division.

But there are also lecture halls, law enforcement halls, and martial arts halls...... The sparrow is small but well-equipped, equivalent to a microcosm of a headquarters. Of course, these people have to follow the orders of headquarters.

"Something seems to have happened at HQ!"

The old monk holding the Zen staff pondered for a moment and then said.

"Well, it's impossible! There are many strong people in the headquarters, and even the old abbot is secluded in it. An elder asked.

"I don't know, I felt two earth-shattering breaths coming from the headquarters earlier, one of which seems to be the old abbot's...... But now, that breath is completely gone!" The old monk sighed, "Isn't there something wrong?" After all, now the three Battle Demon Luo and the presiding abbot are not in the headquarters, if anyone dares to fight, the defense of the headquarters is very empty!"

"No one will have that much courage! The strength of the headquarters is not ordinarily strong, even if someone dares to make a move, they have to take care of the strength of the presiding abbot and the three Battle Demon Luo Lords. Another monk advised.

The old monk nodded.

He looked left and right, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said:

"Perhaps, it's really me who is too careful......"

Laugh at!

As soon as the words fell, the old monk of the Zen staff suddenly felt a fatal danger, and it swept over quickly. His face was horrified, and he jerked his head up to look at the sky. But he was shocked to find that there was an endless roar in the sky.

"It's raining?"

"No ......"

"What's that?"

"Sword!"

One by one, their eyes lifted and looked towards the sky, and when they saw the black shadow falling from the void, the expressions on their faces suddenly became shocked, frightened, incredulous, and trembling.

Meantime.

The believers who were kneeling down one by one around them also widened their eyes.

I just saw that the 36,000 famous swords fell down with a bang.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

The sound of tearing was resounding.

The monks inside and outside the branch of Moluo Temple, at this moment, under this dense and terrible sword rain, were bombarded and killed on the spot, from the abbot to the little novice, no one survived!

"This ......"

"This!"

The surrounding believers who knelt down and worshipped widened their eyes one by one, as if they had seen a ghost.

The people of the entire branch were killed like this, this is thousands of people, and they were killed in an instant in front of everyone, and they didn't even know who was doing it!

......

This scene is not just happening in this one branch!

"Boom!"

After killing almost all the monks in this branch, 36,000 famous swords rose into the sky, and in the next moment, they completely disappeared in everyone's faces.

A branch!

Two branches!

Three branches!

......

The branches where the incense was flourishing were completely killed in the eyes of countless people.

After the 36,000 famous swords fell, the entire branch was wiped out by humans and animals, and blood was washed in an instant. As long as you are within the range of the branch, you will be killed in an instant!

These divisions, almost in a day, were bloodbathed.

And the murderers.

It's in the headquarters, but it hasn't moved a single step!