Jiayou's Fun

Jizhou, just southeast of Wuzhou where Lu Qian once was stationed, was once the sacred land of Dayin, with a dense population and abundant treasures.

Jizhou, which stretches more than ten thousand miles across, has more than one billion people.

Now these one billion people have long been sacrificed by Weird's men... The men's souls were scattered, and the women were transformed into ordinary Weird.

In addition, the prefectures and counties surrounding Jizhou were also invaded by evil spirits, and countless people were killed by the poisonous hands of Hua Mangnu and Yue Mangnu.

Lu Qian led a large formation and quickly swept through the alienated Jizhou Plain.

Wherever it passed, golden light shrouded, purifying all evil spirits, and all became the cultivation of Lu Qian and those who formed the formation behind him.

Lu Qian counted silently.

Along the way, he purified more than 100 million evil spirits wearing scarlet long skirts... These evil spirits in long skirts were all transformed by the people of Dayin, and they maintained the female form in front of them.

And the number of red embroidered shoes, red lanterns, red sedan chairs, sachets, streamers, jewelry boxes, hairpins and other things is more than a hundred times more than that of women in long skirts.

These strange things come from outside the Holy Heaven.

The quantity was huge, so Lu Qian and his party received great benefits...

When Lu Qian led a large group of troops, purified most of Jizhou, and was approaching Jizhou City, at the southeast corner of Jizhou City, close to the border of Qingzhou, another big state in Dayin, a huge altar was spouting monstrous of red light.

The altar is composed entirely of human bodies.

Countless men, old and young, were crying and shouting, all naked and densely packed together.

Their limbs were twisted, and their arms and long legs were pieced together like finely carved wooden tenons, making them airtight. Their limbs were like building blocks, stacked neatly together and overlapping each other to form an altar that was a hundred and twenty miles long and wide and a hundred feet high.

There were neat gaps between the men. Their limbs were pieced together. Their heads opened their mouths, and they kept letting out shrill cries because of the severe pain and fear.

These cries turned into strong winds and blew along the laughter gap between the altars.

It was as if countless people were blowing billions of bagpipes at the same time, and the shrill cries of countless men were as high as clouds. Under the evil arrangement in the altar, their cries were extremely penetrating and powerful. The destructive power turned into sound waves visible to the naked eye, tearing apart the surrounding earth like a blade.

The sky is filled with smoke and dust.

Countless women, old and young, all stood beside the altar in a daze.

High in the sky, there are countless evil spirits that Lu Qian and his party are familiar with. Various red lanterns and other things are floating in the sky. The number is countless more than the evil spirits they have killed and purified these days. times.

Dense and dense evil spirits were crowded together in the sky. High in the sky, the sun shone down, and through these translucent evil spirits, the land thousands of miles away was filled with blood.

The flower mourning girl and the moon mourning girl were suspended quietly in the air.

They overlooked the altar and countless women below, and their laughter resounded throughout the world, suppressing all the cries of the countless men.

Come on, speed up, sister will be here!

The flower mourning girl smiled brightly: Our strength is still a little weak... but as long as sister can come, hahaha!

The Moon Mang Girl pursed her lips and smiled. She looked at the huge altar made of men's bodies with disgust: Oh, what a disgusting man... Hehe, so many husbands...

Raising his right hand, a little red light erupted from his fingertips and landed lightly on the huge altar.

There was a loud noise, and the entire altar suddenly burst into flames.

The bodies of countless men burned blazingly, their internal organs, essence, blood and marrow turning into firewood, causing the blood-red flames to instantly rise hundreds of feet high.

The shrill cries were earth-shattering.

The men were crying.

The women standing by the altar were also crying.

The overwhelming negative emotions are like a tsunami, rolling and being absorbed by the altar.

The sound of 'bang bang' was endless, and in all directions, the bodies of countless women standing on the ground exploded, and the energy and spirit of their whole bodies also turned into streams of bloody light, which continued to sink into the altar.

Where these women were standing, twisted figures wearing scarlet dresses slowly emerged.

The moon mourning girl and the flower mourning girl suddenly started crying.

All the evil spirits in the sky were crying together, and the bloody tears were falling like heavy rain. These bloody tears fell on the altar, immediately stimulating the flames on the altar to become even more intense.

The bodies of countless men were burned until only white skeletons remained.

Under the bloody flames, the white bones gradually melted, and finally turned into crystal clear scarlet juice.

The red bone juice was rolling and flowing inward at a very fast speed. In a short time, it had turned into a large ball with a diameter of ten miles. The big ball, which was shining with dazzling blood, was suspended in the air and began to spin rapidly.

To the east, south and west of the altar, many monks from Yuanlingtian looked at this from a distance.

Behind these Yuan Lingtian monks are hundreds of large and small cities in Gyeongju that are completely deserted. These cities, as well as the surrounding wealthy villages and towns, etc., all people, regardless of men, women, old and young, were gathered here.

Man, build an altar.

A woman, transformed into evil spirit.

The methods of Hua Mangnu and Yue Mangnu were weird and tyrannical. These sporadic monks from Yuan Lingtian who were operating in Qingzhou were all horrified and inexplicable looking at their actions, and they felt cold all over.

The strong wind roared, and the blood light surged into the sky. The big ball of blood-colored juice began to compress inward. In just a few breaths, it turned into a bone-based blood egg three feet in diameter.

Among the translucent bones and blood eggs, there is a petite figure looming.

Accompanied by the dull beating of the heartbeat, the Flower Mourning Girl, the Moon Mang Girl, and countless evil spirits around them sang a light, beautiful, and quite pleasant tune at the same time.

They were flying and dancing in the air, and their bodies were like giants, leaving long bloody traces.

Billions of evil spirits danced in the air together without any collision. They were like a sophisticated and huge machine, making incredible movements in the air.

The huge blood egg began to expand and contract.

The petite figure inside began to grow little by little, and the bodies of countless women in all directions continued to explode, and streams of essence and blood continued to spray out, and the blood eggs were swallowed up in one gulp.

The large formation commanded by Lu Qian has arrived outside the west gate of Jizhou City.

Jizhou City, which was originally densely populated, has now turned into a ghost.

There wasn't even a living mouse in the city, and the city was full of evil spirits. Everywhere in the city was covered with scarlet flowers like those on the plains.

These blooming flowers continuously emit wisps of red pollen, and the fluttering pollen floats around the city in the wind. The entire city is filled with the intoxicating fragrance of 'old wine of flesh and blood'.

Lu Qian led people outside the west gate.

On the west gate wall, slim and attractive bodies slowly emerged.

These beautiful girls, wearing elegant flying ladies' clothes, holding waist drums, pipa, sanxian, bells and other musical instruments, smiled softly and performed the flying magic dance on the city wall.

I am Buddha, compassionate!

The cultivation level of 360,000 has soared to the Golden Lotus Realm, and the golden light all over the body is like a great monk made of gold shouting in unison.

Circles of golden flames soared into the sky, instantly flooding the void for hundreds of miles around.

Countless evil demons danced, and circles of originally invisible and traceless fluctuations swept through the void. As soon as the golden flames burned, a large black-red aura of death, evil, evil, yin, and other ominous and negative auras enveloped the surrounding area.

The golden flames burned with negative aura, and the evil energy in the sky burned rapidly.

Lu Qian was holding a diamond gun, and five huge and heavy diamond swords were floating quietly in front of him. He looked at the enchanting and evil things on the city wall, and said in a cold voice: Flower mourning girl, moon mourning girl, come out... Let's do well. Let’s talk about something.”

Within the city, countless women's plaintive cries, charming laughter, and heart-wrenching cries continued to be heard.

On the city wall, girls were also singing and dancing, but no one paid any attention to Lu Qian.

Lu Qian sneered, and raised his voice a few more tunes. Based on the magical power of Tianlong Yin of Datianlong Temple, he turned his voice into a terrifying loud noise, which shook the entire Jizhou City violently.

One thing to say is that what happened back then, when Wanmiao Tian was destroyed, I, Jishengtian, just followed the trend and added insult to injury... but the real culprit was Yuan Lingtian?

So, shouldn't the primary target of your revenge be Yuan Lingtian?

It's just that you don't seem to be able to invade Yuan Lingtian now... So, persimmon is looking for someone to be soft, so you went to Jishengtian, where the spiritual power of heaven and earth has just begun to revive.

Isn't this unreasonable?

On the city wall, there are dozens of female figures with auras shining all over their bodies and their bodies changing and blurring.

The hazy colors on these women's figures are no longer the heart-stopping blood color, but are unpredictable and ever-changing, as if all the colors in the world are concentrated on them.

They are either headless, or have lost most of their bodies, or have a huge transparent hole in their heart...

Or, their bodies are twisting and turning strangely like twists and turns...

In short, their bodies looked extremely terrifying.

The evil spirit exuding from them was a hundred or a thousand times more powerful than the strongest evil spirit Lu Qian had encountered before.

They were floating quietly on the city wall, and a dark cloud slowly appeared in the sky. Thunder light splashed in the dark cloud, as if thunder might fall on them at any time and hit them.

However, in Jizhou City, there were countless evil spirits transformed by the people of Dayin, and their aura turned into a bloody umbrella, covering the heads of these women's figures.

The thunder in the dark clouds was about to move, and several electric snakes tried their hand downwards several times. The electric snakes had already sprung out for more than a mile, but they were still unable to capture the breath of these women, so no thunder fell.

Ms. sir!

A woman whose body was roughly intact, but as if porcelain was cracked, with numerous cracks covering the surface of her body, smiled at Lu Yi from a distance: What are you talking about, sir? Nunu can't understand... Life is limited, so... Carpe diem... Sir, are you and I having fun together?

Lu Qian shook his head: It's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words.