Yi Heng's eyes brightened, and the coverage of divine consciousness doubled instantly. Half of them searched for the soul monks in the deep cave, and the other half carefully examined the human monks on the stage of life and death.
I saw the monk of the soul clan who was falling down quickly. With a long laugh, he disappeared in a thousand feet.
At the bottom of the deep hole is where the star ship stops. If you can find the exit.
As the spirit monk's laughter became weaker and weaker, his eyes began to shine. As long as he could get out of here, no matter how dangerous the outside world was, how could it be as dangerous as the stage of life and death?
On the stage of life and death, the face of the human friars gradually solidified, and their slightly bent legs seemed to be accumulating strength, but there was no chance to release them.
"If it is so easy, how can it be called the platform of life and death?"
When the light flashed in people's eyes, a calm voice came into people's ears.
Yi Heng was shocked.
Although the voice is indifferent, the meaning is very clear.
What shocked him was not the meaning of these words, but that as the indifferent voice came into his ears, the divine consciousness released seemed to be disturbed by some violent fluctuation, and became sometimes vague and sometimes clear.
This has never happened before.
It has never been heard of or experienced before that it can interfere with the monk's divine consciousness.
At the bottom of the cave, the soul monk's laughter has disappeared, and the disturbed divine consciousness can no longer find his trace.
He sighed deeply in his heart. Just as he wanted to recover the useless divine consciousness, his eyes showed the essence again.
I saw the edge of divine consciousness, a figure galloping.
"This is..."
The first thought in his heart was that the master of the voice just now went to hunt down the soul monk. At this time, he got back. If so, this man must be in the starry sky.
Just as he was about to concentrate all his divine consciousness and look at the man, he found that the disturbance of divine consciousness disappeared in an instant, and the clarity of divine consciousness returned to its original state.
It is a happy thing that the divine consciousness is no longer disturbed, which shows that the disturbance just now was not done by the monks.
Just as he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, the muscles on his face suddenly became stiff and cold.
The figure that flies into the divine consciousness is no other than the soul monk.
In a flash, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind. Could it be that there was something more terrible below? Or is the starry sky just below?
When he saw the white and helpless face of the soul friar, these thoughts were immediately put aside.
"He, he was controlled by an external force?"
On the one hand, his feet and legs kept struggling, and on the other hand, his eyes showed the color of dead ash.
The laughter that I thought I could get out of my life just now is extremely ironic compared with the situation at this time.
"Die
In his divine consciousness, the soul monk opened his mouth wide, as if he felt the threat of death. He wanted to resist but could not, and he wanted to escape but could not.
"Pooh, Pooh..."
The dancing hands seem to be crossed by a sharp invisible blade. With two soft sounds, they leave their bodies and slide towards the deep hole.
"Ah Half a scream came to an abrupt end.
Followed by the legs, then the ears, and then a piece of flesh and blood on the body.
The whole cave was silent and oppressive. Thousands of monks held their hearts tightly, as if they were empty.
Yi Heng also covers his heart. In his divine sense, he sees the soul monk flying up and closer.
It's just that as we get closer and closer, there are fewer and fewer body parts and bones.
"No..."
There was a scream on the stage of life and death, and the only remaining monks in the Mahayana period of the human race suddenly pushed their legs to the ground, and their whole body rushed up like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared, leaving only the long "no" word.
But the lower part of the soul monk's body continued to fly upward, as if on purpose. When his body was about to hit the platform of life and death, it was like hitting an invisible net, and the remaining half of his head and half of his body were instantly cut into pieces.
"Brush, brush..."
The sound of bleeding still reverberated in the cave, and the tiny pieces of meat fell down like rain.
Since the soul monk returned to the divine consciousness, he has only two breaths, but the whole person has become pieces of flesh and disappeared in front of people's eyes."In front of the starry sky, do you want to escape?"
Indifferent voice sounded again, at this time, the indifference is more intense, but it is difficult to let people fear.
What's more frightening than that scene?
Yi Heng closes his eyes with difficulty. In his divine sense, the human friars who rush straight up are about 100 Zhang away from the entrance of the cave. In a moment, they can rush out of the cave and see the outside world. But this 100 Zhang distance is the distance between life and death, and the whole body turns into flesh and blood.
It's like crashing into a net woven by a sharp blade. Starting from the head, the whole body is cut into pieces of meat the size of a thumb. Before the blood is ejected, one by one, it falls from the sky.
"Ouch, ouch..."
The sound of retching came from the cave. Besides, there was no sound.
The blood and the hailstones came down from the sky.
Some fell on the stage of life and death, mixed with the flesh and blood on the stage of life and death.
Some fell into the big gap between the platform of life and death and the wall of the cave, and continued to descend towards the cave.
There are also some fluttering in the stone chamber around the wall of the cave, leading to bursts of retching sound.
Yi Heng did not dare to open his eyes, listening to the retching sound around him, and his heart was constantly twitching.
At this time, he believed that all the monks here already knew the meaning of the platform of life and death.
"The stage of life and death, regardless of life and death, does not come again..." His mind was a little confused and even frozen, and he didn't know what attitude to face what was going to happen.
It's not a matter of whether he wants to live or die. Now, life and death can't be decided by him.
The Terran friars who came here together were all heinous friars on Xun.
By extension, the other seven planets have similar monks.
Today, thousands of stone chambers in the cave are full of murderers of all nationalities. I'm afraid that if I meet one, I have to fight for my life. Now, I have to face so many?
In this case, I dare not run away. I have just seen the fate of the two. Who dares to try the law again?
You can't avoid it. Once you are on the stage of life and death, how can you avoid it?
"Go on!"
The monk above is not like killing the Mahayana monk, but more like stretching out his hands and feet at will. At this time, he sounded with a lazy and indifferent voice, just three words, no more sound.
But with these three words, although it is quiet, it is enough to make the whole cave fall into silence again.
The sound of retching all stopped, in exchange for the rapid heartbeat of the "bang bang" sound.
"Jie Jie." The host seemed to bow and salute, and then gave out a cold laugh in a flash.
Yi Heng takes back his right hand that covers his heart, clenches his fist, and makes more effort. It seems that he is a little relaxed, and then he can't control the shaking of his right hand.
In my mind, there is still chaos.
He knew that he could cross the starry sky.
But unexpectedly, the control of space used in the attack, even so powerful.
From the beginning to the end, thousands of monks had not even seen anyone, and they had been killed in the Mahayana period.
During the Mahayana period, there were only one friar in mainland China.
"You can't escape, you can't escape. On the stage of life and death, you have to go all out to make life possible. Next..." The friar who presided over above didn't care what people were thinking at all and said again.
What's the point of mentioning this rule now?
With the scene just now, do you still need to explain?
However, he seemed to be deliberately general, "next" after three words, the voice stopped, this stop, caused countless monks breathing eagerly.
"What to do? What should I do? I don't want to die. I don't want to be on the stage of life and death. "
Yi Heng tried to stop the trembling of his heart and drive his body to tremble. There came a voice of fear and despair in his ears.
He turned to look, and found that the wall against which he was leaning was already full of monks.
One by one, they tried their best to squeeze towards the wall, as if they were looking for the hole that had come in before. They were in a state of panic, and their bodies were like chaff.
Most of the monks who didn't lean over had collapsed, looked desperate and muttered to themselves.
There were only three friars, with fierce faces and the expression of retching, staring at the top.
To his surprise, one of them turned out to be the frail friar of Yuan Dynasty, 9524.Although his thin body has been shaking, his eyes are still clear. He looks up hard. At the same time, his ears are shaking from time to time. He seems to want to listen to the voice above carefully.
Yi Heng leaned back slightly.
A heat wave came from the naked vest, which dispelled the panic in his heart.
What kind of means does the frail monk seem to have?
The skinny monk, who was staring at him, seemed to notice his gaze. He turned his head and gave him a hard look. Then he turned back, only to extend his left hand and make a gesture of looking up at him.
His eyes glided over the back of the thin Friar's head, through the entrance of the stone chamber, toward the bloody death platform.
"Next, I hope to make you satisfied. Which one of the two Taoist friends, the soul clan and the Terran clan, will come up?"
They stopped moving, held their breath, and completely forgot that they were the most heinous monks outside. They were the monks who could call the wind and the rain. At this moment, all of them had become weak mortals, leaving others to control life and death.
"Soul clan, on the second!" In people's ears, the voice of hunmanyu is very pleasant.
Xuanyuan not broken, not to be outdone, thick voice closely follow: "Terran friar, No. 108 up."
"Hoo, Hoo..."
Around Yi Heng came the sound of exhaling, and then came the sound of "Shua Shua".
There's no need to wait and see. When all the monks in the 95 stone chamber heard No. 2 of the soul clan, they were relieved. Now they heard the sound of Xuanyuan not breaking, and they even slid their bodies down from the cave wall.
The smaller the number, the stronger the strength.
Terran just the opposite, as long as Xuanyuan does not want to lose too miserably, absolutely do not let them go out to die.
Just can we avoid this time, and can we avoid the next time? While Yi Heng is relieved, he can't help asking himself secretly.