Chapter 1441

The entrance to the holy land was sealed and isolated from the rest of the world.

People outside can't get in, people inside can't get out.

With his own blood essence and life, Emperor Wu kept the last foundation of the Qin family.

Seeing that there was no sign of life for a long time, Emperor Wu was sitting at the entrance of the holy land, and the emperor was furious.

They can't open the entrance blocked by Taiji diagram in any way.

Moreover, the seal of Taiji diagram has special protection ability.

The greater the force to attack it, the greater the reaction.

This is the power of the holy King's strike just now. On the contrary, it shocked many of his own people.

The emperor roared like thunder, but he was helpless.

The great Dharma protector came to him and said, "holy king, Emperor Wu is dead, and the nine nationalities are defeated. You have ruled the country. Congratulations!"

The Emperor didn't say a word. He turned his back and glared at the top of the jade mountain.

Although the victory, failed to level the holy land, always some unwilling.

So I was very angry, hate to the bone, but also helpless.

At this time, all the strong knelt down together and cried out to the emperor for thousands of years!

At the foot of the emperor, thousands of people all prostrate on the ground and kowtow.

The emperor stepped on the top of the jade mountain, proud of the world, arrogant of all living beings.

Step on the whole world.

From then on, there will be no rivals in the world.

After more than two thousand years, the Qin family was defeated by him.

Shengjun looks up at the sky and the scorching sun.

"Back to heaven!"

After a long time, Shengjun finally made a decision.

At the foot of all the strong are stunned, immediately come over.

Countless people exult.

Shengjun said, beauty, beauty.

Now that Emperor Wu's holy land has been leveled, if there is no rival in the world, the emperor will achieve his next goal in life.

Back to heaven!

At this moment, under the command of Shengjun, there are two demons, four Dharma protectors, seven Shengwang, twelve helmsman and eight thousand gold armor.

Who can be the enemy in the world?

After several hundred years of efforts, Emperor Wu finally realized his wish.

Many strong people, eight thousand gold armour have been waving flags and shouting, singing triumphantly.

Back to heaven!

Fight with heroes from all directions and accept beauties from all over the world.

This is the peak time for men.

Therefore, thousands of people in ten directions killed Tiandu.

Thousands of miles away, under the Siguo cliff of Chiba temple.

It has been three or four days since all the nine nationalities fell into the abyss.

For a while, there were countless deaths and injuries.

Those weak disciples and monks were either shocked to death or fell to death.

No more than 50 or 60 people were safe.

And 80 percent of these people are seriously injured, and the rest are slightly better off.

But when they fell to the bottom of the valley, they found that the bottom of the valley was black, dark and lifeless.

The whole valley floor is full of black rocks.

What is the reason for this?

People were puzzled.

Such a bad environment, no water, no food, even no weeds and animals.

If it goes on like this, people will starve here sooner or later.

There are so many wounded, what should we do?

Old Cheng and others are discussing countermeasures, and several seriously injured disciples quietly died.

"The bottom of the valley is poisonous!"

Cried the doctor.

Even if he is a miracle doctor in this desperate place, what is his function?

He's not an immortal. He can't work out an antidote.

It was hopeless to see some seriously injured people dying of toxin infection one after another.

Cheng Xueyi and others are guarding Qin Mu, and the signs of Qin Mu's life have disappeared.

It can be said that he is dead now.

Old Cheng looked at the old beggar, "do we still have life?"

The old beggar said with a wry smile, "when you are in such a situation, how happy are you to live and how sorry are you to die?"

At this moment, there was a thunderbolt in the sky.

It began to rain cats and dogs.

The doctor was overjoyed. "We quickly wet our clothes to store water."

The dark valley bottom is like coke,

there is no water source at all, so we can only wet it with clothes to keep the rain in the clothes.

But today it rained strangely, very suddenly.

And the sky is full of thunder and lightning.

The old beggar pinched his fingers for a long time, but it's not good to shout!

Oh, no!

Oh, no!

"What's the matter?"

Old Cheng and others were about to ask why, when the old beggar suddenly went down on his knees with a plop and cried, "Emperor Wu! Emperor Wu"We are guilty, we are guilty!"

People's thoughts soon became sad, and all of them knelt down together.

Let the rain pour through them mercilessly.

The ten sides of heaven and earth had already killed in the holy land, and Emperor Wu died in the war.

No wonder it's a natural vision. It's raining heavily.

It rained heavily for several days, and everyone was cold and hungry. Some of the disciples and monks who were seriously injured and not too strong died one after another.

After a few days, the number of people dropped sharply.

There are only about forty people left.

These people are the elites of the nine ethnic groups. Master Wuhen mumbles the scriptures with his eyes closed.

"We can't wait to die like this any more. We have to find a way out."

Cheng Xueyi stood up and looked at the cliff. She didn't know how high it was.

If no one is injured, this height should be able to fly up.

However, almost all of them were defeated in the war, and their anger was not sustained. In addition, there was poisonous gas in the valley. Even with their skills, it was difficult for them to fly over the valley.

"How can I get out?" said Hua Linglong? Now it's hard for us to say a mouthful of true Qi. "

"And there are ten people guarding it. It's impossible for us to go up."

Cheng Xueyi's face is resolute, "even if it's dead, I'll try."

Among these strong young men, which one is not injured, Qian Yuxuan, Tang Shanniang, or the drunkard?

Chen Bin is the only one who has not been seriously injured, but Chen Bin is not good at martial arts.

When he was still falling, someone saved him.

Shen Tianlong and others are all scarred. At the moment, he is standing by Qin Mu's side and never leaves.

Chen Bin and Chen Buyi were together. He was so hungry that he was about to faint.

Old Cheng said, "now it is estimated that the heaven and earth in ten directions have broken through the Holy Land and dominated the whole Wulin of the world. Even if we go out, it will be very troublesome."

He looked at his three sons and his favorite granddaughter and sighed.

"I didn't expect to end up like this. Even Emperor Wu was defeated!"

"Old beggar, didn't you say that our catastrophe has passed? Why is that? "

The old beggar naturally stopped talking.

Hua Linglong said, "should we try to save Qin Mu now?"

The miracle doctor sighed, "the little Lord has no sign of life for a few days. I'm afraid the immortals can't be saved."

Did Qin Mu die like this?

All the people are sad.

Emperor Wu died in battle, and the holy land was destroyed. Qin Mu could not survive. Is it heaven's will to destroy the nine nationalities?

"Keke --"

there was a cough in the distance, and the figure of the old monk slowly appeared in front of the crowd. After this battle, the old monk was also seriously injured.

After so many days of suffering, a strong man like him is going to be unable to support.

He walked up to Qin Mu, didn't speak, picked up Qin Mu and left.

"Hello! Master, master, where are you going to carry the young master

Without saying a word, the old monk walked towards the dark bottom of the valley.

They were about to ask, but master Wuhen stood in front of them, "Amitabha!"

"Benefactor, please believe my martial uncle! He can't harm benefactor Qin. "

Qin Mu has been killed by the emperor, and there is no sign of life. Even the doctor is tied. What can he do?

Cough -

the voice of the old monk's cough came, and he had carried Qin Mu into a dark cave.