"It’s not that easy to want to die. I want you to live before I can live. I want you to die before I can die!"
Li Yu’s hands rolled up with a handful of fire, which directly bound the ancient sage of Taiyin Sect, and the former polar qi machine turned into a sacred flame, which constantly roasted his flesh and blood, and his sacred bone practiced the flagpole of the soul.
It’s hard to suppress the wailing in Zizi. This ancient sage was hung in the sky and attracted the attention of the whole Luzhou Naiziwei monks, watching him being tortured and dying!
"Yeah, an ancient saint dares to wield a butcher knife to the lunar royal family. How did it fall to this point and sacrifice pigs and dogs?"
This is a scene that can be seen by the whole Chinese people. You should take a good attitude. After all, it is a glorious moment for your Duanmu family. "
Li Yu laughed, and with the help of the power of the old sage of Hengyu Furnace, this scene was reflected on the high sky of Zixing, and the whole planet could be seen by monks outside the country!
Hearing this, Duanmu Gusheng’s face suddenly changed and he tried his best to open his mouth and scream and struggle like a wild animal, but he had already been ignited with all his flesh and blood, so where could he resist?
For a moment, this picture was reflected in the whole theory of Ziweixing, which was clearly seen in Luzhou in the north, Hezhou in the west, Shenzhou in the east, and Sihai in the south.
"That’s lunar religion!"
"Oh, my God, the great power in Luzhou has turned out to be like this. As it is said, the descendants of Hengyu went out with Wang Dian to destroy Taiyin religion!"
"The young man’s palm is hengyu furnace said the emperor soldier! Actually, it is once again in this world, directly destroying the cornerstone of the great religion! "
A whole Chinese ancient star was boiling up, and the monks in Tiannanhaibei watched the scene of the destruction of Taiyin religion together, and the shock in their hearts was imaginable.
Especially when I saw the ancient sages of Duanmu clan being tortured by people like livestock, I simply shuddered.
The screams are endless, and several of his semi-saints have been strung together to show them to the world.
Li Yu shook his soul, and those resentful spirits rushed into them in an instant, presenting them as torture when they were erased again and again.
"no! Don’t! Please, please don’t kill me! "
"I’m the ancestor of Duanmu, with taboo blood. You can’t do this to me. No one can do this to me."
"pain! It hurts too much! "
At that time, several people worldly desires strayed around, crying and laughing as if they had become the dead souls who had been tortured again and again.
People everywhere in Ziwei witnessed this scene with some chills, but their hearts were a little carefree.
Things come to roost!
"Now it’s lunar religion … what about us?"
The ten wives of the Sun watched this scene silently.
In particular, Liu Tai pressed him to think of his sworn brother, the Lunar God Duanmu Zheng, who was tortured, which made his heart very complicated.
"The Duanmu clan slaughtered the Taiyin royal family, and when I slaughtered the Sun royal family, I couldn’t live without that famous local power. Is he going to liquidate us, too?"
The strong people of the Sun clan are silent. Perhaps the Lunar Sect is just like their two-way trip today.
However, one descendant came to liquidate, and the other did not.
"Isn’t it really fate? Tomorrow will be the result of today …"
Those who have cut the road sigh faintly and have a bad feeling. Maybe this time, Hengyu’s descendants are not just aiming at Taiyin religion.
And that scene that reflect the purple sky stimulates their mind all the time as if one is them.
"Life? It’s ridiculous that the king never believes in fate. If he comes to our family and is born, he is afraid that he will be a blessing star, and he is not without a bodhi old zu! "
After two thousand years’ silence, the sound of the king of the sun in the abode of fairies and immortals is still so overbearing and confident.
Their pulse is the migration of a generation of great sages from the ancient star of Fusang, the branch of the Jinwu nationality. This heritage is much stronger than that of the lunar religion. What’s the big deal? Opening the channel to escape is to return to the ancestral star. Does everyone’s palace dare to follow after Hengyu?
At the same time, the picture reflecting the purple sky has also changed, and the whole amplification cover of Hengyu furnace will cover the whole baking and melting of Taiyin Sect, which will last for ten days and ten nights.
"Such a means is really bloody and shocking. I’m afraid even outsiders in the domain will know that the Duanmu family will be remembered forever."
Some senior monks have expressed their feelings that this humiliation has been thrown out of the territory.
Of course, this is also their own fault. It was too much for the world in the past, and there will be such a robbery in the end.
Every day on the 10th, there was a terrible cry from the Taiyin clan, which was the Duanmu clan. The creatures repented and suffered punishment like falling into hell.
And this is only really cruel, but also after entering the soul.
In this way, the high sky of Zixing fully reflects the punishment for ten days and ten nights. Whether this world is haunted by four continents or four seas, anyone who dares to make a move is watching this scene.
Even some ancient stars outside the territory have monks recorded this scene and broadcast it to his ancient star field.
Eventually, Hengyu furnace flew up and reflected the divine light of the Chinese way, and everything was restored to calm.
The only difference from the past is that the lunar religion has completely collapsed and become a notorious place for thousands of years.
In the northern part of Luzhou, the land sank and the mountains collapsed, like the beginning of the world again, and everything was destroyed.
All the people of Duanmu clan, Yuan Shen, have been melted into the coffin of all souls, and adults can’t be detached when they drive slaves and ghosts to perish forever. The sacred bone of the bodhi old zu was trained as a flagpole and the soul was detained and suppressed.
And their flesh was melted into a huge figure, prostrating herself before the royal family of the lunar calendar, and repenting to the skull of a saint of the lunar calendar.
Every inch of this huge figure is covered with faces, which are the faces of every Duanmu people. They will worship here forever and ever to pay their sins and debts.
Every friar who comes here will remember this scene and forget it forever.