Chapter 694

"What about Lanmu?" Yi Xie Na Mei saw Zhang Ziling come to her side again, and rose and asked.

"Although there is a little depression, it's good to come out." Zhang Ziling smiled and said easily.

"So, now..." Yi Xie that beautiful looked at the fox Qian lying beside him, and then asked Zhang Ziling, "Qionghua school?"

"I have asked the strong people who are trapped in Qionghua. They say that all nuns of Qionghua have disappeared and don't know where to go Zhang Ziling seems to know what Yixie Na Mei wants to ask, and goes straight back to the road.

"So you know where nun johnward is now?" Yi Xie, who is beautiful and beautiful, since all nuns of Qionghua have left Qionghua school, where can they go?

"It's simple..." Zhang Ziling smiled, "now only Tianyong Kunlun's disciples are still in Shushan."

"You mean Joan went to Penglai? " After Zhang Ziling said this, Yixie Na Mei went on to his words and asked.

"Well." "Zhang Ziling's eyes flash a little cold light," they also have to go here. "

"It took so much effort to spread this situation, and Qionghua must have planned something..." Zhang Ziling became cold. "I don't care what they want to do, just get on my head And prepare to pay a hundred times the price. "

Seeing the strong murderous spirit in zhangziling's eyes, Yi Xie Na Mei chuckled, rose and stretched out a lazy waist, and showed her attractive figure.

"Well, I will accompany you to see what Qionghua is doing."

"Take Huqian with you," Zhang Ziling turned and left. "By the way, she helped the girl revenge."

Two lights, rushed out of Shu mountain, and flew rapidly to the East.

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There was cloud in ancient times, and Xianshan was found in Bohai Sea, which was called Penglai. Its color was white. Gold and silver were palace que, and the trees of zhuxuan were all clustered. The first emperor once sought medicine but could not, and the emperor of Han Dynasty wanted to find immortals and failed to return.

Penglai has a pavilion, which is called Penglai Pavilion. In the past, eight immortals crossed the sea. In this place, there were countless Shenbing with treasure wares. There were ancient people who were in Bohai Sea, in fog and Penglai. The ancients boarded the island, and was passed down by eight immortals. They entered the realm of creation three days ago, and founded Penglai, the owner of Penglai Island.

It has been passed on for thousands of years. It is one of the five immortal doors. There are countless monks under the gate. They are happy with white and love to park in the East China Sea.

"Father, everything is ready." Murong dust came to Penglai Pavilion, and said respectfully to Murong Ying, who was looking out at Penglai fairyland.

"Well." Murongying looked at the busy monk below, nodding softly, "take the heaven ghost beads to the altar, and sacrifice Penglai disciples."

"Yes, father." Murong dust bowed to himself, as if offering monk Penglai had no influence on him at all.

They have been in the layout for many years for this day. Penglai Island has been weak in recent years. Qionghua faction has long secretly controlled it. The hermit of Penglai is almost dead and injured. The rest of the monks can't resist the powerful Penglai.

After all their disciples came to Penglai, it was almost in an instant that friar Penglai All the children and the old are captured.

In front of Penglai Pavilion, the altar made of pure silver is located on the top of the mountain, and can be seen from the East China Sea.

Many nuns of Qionghua are busy, and one after another is pushed to the altar by nun Qionghua and killed mercilessly.

Blood sacrifice!

If Zhang Ziling is here, he can surely recognize that what Qionghua school does is a blood sacrifice. And the blood sacrifice is carried out by the whole Penglai Island disciple. The power of the array is absolutely a surprise to cry ghosts and gods!

The existence of the sacrifice of blood, once born, must be the existence at the top of the world.

Zhang Ziling has seen many blood sacrifices on earth, whether it is the ancestor of medicine, the ancestor of Qi family, the dragon jade demon, the master of the Taoist palace All have been sacrificed by blood.

But compared with the whole Penglai Island blood sacrifice of Qionghua school, the scale of the past is still too small.

You know, a monk is probably more blood than thousands or even tens of thousands of adult men, and this monk in Penglai Island There are thousands!

It is impossible to imagine what Qionghua sect wants to summon with this kind of blood sacrifice.

In Penglai Pavilion, Murong dust has left, murongying looks at one Penglai monk after another being pushed to the altar, without any emotion in his eyes.

"This is all the world owes Qionghua to us You didn't help us at the beginning. Now we just come back to take it, "murongying watched the Qionghua disciple take a baby from a mother, and then threw the baby into the altar, and closed his eyes slightly." don't blame us The world, which has not been in a long time, must be done by someone. "

"If you helped us Qionghua, if you had united It's not going to be like that now. " Murongying's eyes gradually became firm, and he stepped out of Penglai Pavilion.

"Listen to Qionghua disciple!" Murongying's voice spread throughout Penglai Island. All the monks of Qionghua stopped their hands and looked up at Murong Ying standing in the air.Their leader Qionghua is the most powerful one in the world!

"A thousand years ago, our founder Qionghua, the world's peerless, arrogant xuanxiao, the strength of the world alone, could have gone immortal, but thought of the world's people, not willing to fight for the world!"

"Two thousand years ago, a great sage abandoned his immortal position and led Huaguo Mountain to fight against heaven. The world did not stand up. The great sage was defeated and was granted the title of Wuzhi Mountain. After 500 years, he was summoned by heaven and fell to the Buddha. If there is no hero in the world, the spirit source is still held by heaven. "

"A thousand years ago, xuanxiao Shizu also abandoned his immortal position and was willing to become a demon. He led Qionghua to fight against the sky. The people of the world did not stand up. Shizu was finally defeated and was sealed in the East China Sea with all his ancestors. Up to now, he has not seen the light of day!"

"Now, the spiritual power of the mortal world has been exhausted, and the world can no longer ascend to immortality, and finally return to the mortal world!"

"We, the monks of Qionghua, fought for the world. However, they were blinded and worshipped the immortals. They were willing to fall down and were eroded by the gods."

Murong Ying's voice was loud and solemn. It sounded in every Qionghua Friar's ear. Countless Qionghua friars clenched their fists and their eyes twinkled with hatred.

It is an indisputable fact that the aura of the earth is thin and nearly disappeared.

It is the truth from ancient times to the present that heaven holds the source of spirit and closes the road of heaven and earth!

"Now, at all costs, I would like to break the seal of the East China Sea, call my master to his place, lead Qionghua to fight again in the sky, and I will have no regrets even if I die and my soul disappears!"

"Even if you die, you will have no regrets." A group of Qionghua disciples, all of them were boiling with blood, and burst out into the sky spirit power, and the voice was shocking!

Standing in the void, Murong Ying took a deep breath, looking at the prepared altar and the ghost beads suspended in the sky.

The flying sword slowly condenses in Murong Ying's hands, twinkling with astonishing brilliance.

Murong Ying held up his sword and drank: "battle, blood sacrifice, breaking Tianfeng!"

Boom!

In the disappearance of Penglai friars, the whole sky of blood burst out!

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