"You hesitated."

Luo Xuan said separately,

"Are you worried that the people in this city will die?"

"I am the City God. Oasis city must not die so many people under my jurisdiction."

"But do you know what these people are?"

"I only look at their merits and sins. The good must guard to the end, and the evil must be punished."

"You foreign gods are really stupid."

Luo Xuan said separately.

instant,

The sky is cloudy and everything is silent,

The quicksand with ghost gas also stagnated,

Sima Lianghuan suddenly opened a huge and deep black hole behind him, and slowly walked out of it a handsome young man in Python robes,

"You say God is stupid?"

Shen Lian stepped on the land of oasis city from the black hole,

In an instant, the earth was torn open,

The ghost spirit of Luo Xuan's separation was also forcibly dispersed,

There are as many ignorant people who don't pay attention to the underworld as cattle hair, but speaking means that God is too stupid. I'm afraid Luo is the first person.

"The son of Yin."

"You know I exist."

"At that time, the underworld had not yet appeared."

"So what."

"You can't help me."

"Is this the tone of talking to the emperor?"

Shen Lianzhi asked,

Luo Xuan's separated strength lost the ability to control in an instant, and his knees knelt on the ground at the same time,

Poop,

For once,

Luo Xuan's separation changed from a fresh life state to a quicksand shape, dissipated bit by bit.

Ghosts who refuse to kneel,

It's the first time Shen Lian has seen her,

"It's too eye-catching."

Shen Lian looked at more and more quicksand groups in front of him, waved one hand forward, and all the quicksand with ghost gas disappeared.

"If you want to kill me, unless you raze all this place to the ground, otherwise, I will live forever."

"Do you think I dare not?"

Shen Lian's second foot stepped out of the black hole,

All of a sudden, the whole oasis city couldn't bear his strength,

The buildings continued to collapse, and the people in the city fell into a state of fainting,

No mortal can resist the majesty of the Yin emperor,

"We'll meet in."

Luo Xuan also felt the incomparable power of the son of Yin,

Just waking up, I still need more time to revenge, rather than focusing all my energy on the death fight with the son of Yin.

"Your Majesty, it's my minister's fault."

Seeing the quicksand disperse,

Sima Lianghuan quickly knelt before Shen Lian and admitted his mistake,

As the city god of oasis city, he failed to kill the ghosts who came to demonstrate. He really lost the prestige of the City God,

"It's not your fault."

The unknown ghost is gone,

But his ghost spirit hasn't completely dissipated,

More appropriately, the oasis city and even the whole Wuchuan desert retain his breath,

This ghost is destined to have gratitude and resentment with the forget Sichuan desert,

"I took this man away."

Looking at the dying immortal master Leng Yu, Shen Lian knows that since ghosts can come to him for revenge, this mortal must know something,

As long as you can pry his mouth open,

His secret to the forgetful desert will also be revealed,

Leng Yu's breath gradually stopped, and his soul was stripped from his body,

You can see yourself, but you can't stop the soul from entering the black hole,

Because he is not aware of the breath of the Yin emperor, he is more afraid, because only in this way can he show how small he is in front of the other party,

The tunnels in hell and oasis city were closed,

Shen Lian returned to the underworld and sent Leng Yu's soul to the 18th floor of hell,

How long have you been waiting there,

You don't need Leng Yu to say anything now,

As long as he has experienced the torture of eighteen layers of hell, ghosts and demons can't carry it, let alone a mortal

Loulan ancient hall,

Luo Xuan in heavy armor opened his eyes,

"The son of Yin."

He muttered to himself,

Since he wants to intervene in Loulan's past, the plan of revenge must be advanced,

"Do you remember the enemy?"

Luo Xuan asked the pure blood sect in front of him,

"Never forget."

"Well, from now on, you have to go to all parts of the world to find their descendants. I want to recapture the spirit pulse of Loulan from them!"

"Yes!"

Many souls said in unison,

The spirit pulse of Loulan is the foundation of existence,

No spirit pulse,

Loulan has become today's Wuchuan desert,

As for the origin of the name of the desert, today's legend is only made up by later generations,

As for the real side

The pure blood sect followed Luo Xuan to die in the battle. Countless blood stained this civilization. The souls of the dead were holding resentment and refused to reincarnate. The spiritual pulse was deprived, and Loulan lost its previous vitality,

The earth dried up and the water veins were cut off,

In addition to the endless sandstorms, only the surviving sinners continue to survive.

The spirit pulse of Loulan is also the earth pulse,

Without earth vein support,

All creatures are going to perish, and all take desolation as a symbol,

The souls who left Loulan ancient hall flew to all parts of the world,

Those spirit veins captured from Loulan can guide the dead forward,

Those who owe will eventually pay their debts.

Sheng Tang,

Nameless mountain,

Baiqiaozong site,

After rebelling against heaven and destroying Taoism, the prosperous Tang Dynasty experienced the disaster of cursing the world Lord. Now it is blessed by the six reincarnations, and all the dead have been reborn,

And their patriarch Hong Wentong also rose from the dead,

Relying on the secret of the sect,

Hong Wentong soon revived Bai qiaozong,

In just half a year, the number of disciples has increased by thousands. Even if they can't compete with the first-class sect, they can now be regarded as the dominant party,

"Stop, who are you!"

Bai qiaozong's disciples met a hunchback and lame man at the foot of the mountain,

He looks like a poor beggar,

When I heard someone ask,

The other party can only stretch out his hand and make random gestures,

"What a fuckin 'bad luck. It's a mute. Roll, roll, Bai qiaozong is not where you should come. Do you hear me?"

The disciples drove the hunchback away impolitely,

Dumb seven is still telling his intentions with his hands,

But the other party won't give any chance. If he makes a move, he will disperse himself,

Finally,

Dumb seven smiled,

You still have a chance to live. You killed yourself,

When Bai qiaozong's disciples pushed him with their hands, a light green breath came out of dumb Qi's body,

Smell it dead,

Foaming at the mouth and black in the face,

Ghost poison,

Also known as autopsy,

The corpses that died in the Loulan ancient hall had already been mixed with extremely strong corpse poison,

These disciples who didn't know whether they were dead or alive soon swam around in their eight strange meridians after touching the corpse poison. When they died on the spot,

Dumb seven kept hammering their bodies with their own crutches,

The sound of broken bones came one after another,

Dumb seven opens his mouth,

The soul of the disciples flew out of the mutilated body,

With sputtered blood and foam into his mouth,

Although I can't speak,

But Yaqi's expression is an extraordinary enjoyment,

Although these people are not the marauders who invaded Loulan, they have a strong relationship with the descendants of the marauders,