When the boundary was blown open, the monks who were still alive in the meeting hall saw that the boundary had been broken. They were so excited that they even cried out and howled loudly.
"Help! There is a devil here
"That man is mad! All dead! He killed all the people here
A group of surviving friars howled, and many people's emotions directly collapsed.
When they saw the reinforcements, they immediately felt that the clouds could see the sun, and they wept with joy.
One strong man after another rushed into the arena. When they saw the scene like a meat grinder in the arena, their faces became extremely pale, and their faces were hard to see.
"Here, here What happened? "
A strong man of daozun level looked at the Shura field in the field and could not help but feel fear in his eyes.
The huge arena was full of blood and flesh, and the whole scene was scarlet, and the disgusting smell of blood filled the air.
Some monks with weak willpower saw the terrible scene in the arena, even vomited out directly, and those who were not able to do so directly fainted!
This is Shura hell!
The monks of xingchenzong and nantiange soon focused on Zhang Ziling's back, and their eyes were about to crack.
Chenning has been tortured by the ghost refining daozun, and the breath is weak to the extreme.
Fortunately, Nanming is still in good condition. However, judging from Nanming's sluggish appearance, it is estimated that Nanming's spirit is not normal.
Seeing that the two young masters were tortured like this, endless anger appeared on all faces, staring at Zhang Ziling:
"bold madman, dare to hurt my little master, seek death!"
Several xingchenzong and daozunli of nantiange directly bombarded Zhang Ziling.
However, before they attacked Zhang Ziling, there was evil Qi flowing towards them and easily devoured those attacking taozuns!
"Ah, ah, ah!"
The shrill and shrill howl came out from the evil spirit, and the monks in the rear quickly retreated and looked at the surging magic air mass in front of them in horror.
Soon, the cry of several daozuns disappeared, and the evil spirit dissipated, leaving only some pieces of meat on the ground.
When the monks who survived in the arena saw the scene, the joy on their faces solidified and was replaced by fear.
They found that the situation did not seem to be any better after the reinforcements from the three major sectors came!
Zhang Ziling's pressure on them is still strong!
Seeing several daozuns, he was immediately strangled by the evil spirit. The friars of the three major sects felt numb. No one dared to attack Zhang Ziling.
As more and more monks broke into the arena from the outside, the Shura, which had become deserted, became lively again.
At the call of the friars of the three major gates, the remaining monks who had been lingering in the arena immediately joined the army of rescuers to fight against Zhang Ziling.
"These guys..."
When the red ghost saw the strong men standing in the sky, his face was hard to see.
The monks who came to rescue him were the strongest. Although the number of taozuns was much more than before, it was too naive to challenge the devil emperor.
"Why don't the old monsters of these three main gates still appear?"
Red ghost is now standing on the side of the three major sects. When he saw some rubbish coming to die, he could not help becoming a little anxious.
He and the devil are enemies. After the devil has solved all the problems here, it is not clear what consequences he will have next.
However, from now on, the people from the three groups are all rubbish. There is no sense in coming here except to die!
After the death of several daozuns, the rest of the strong did not dare to act rashly. They only stared at Zhang Ziling in the distance and refused to let Zhang Ziling escape.
"Come on, help me!"
Chenning howled bitterly. All his limbs were torn off by the ghost chain, and even his bones were pulled out one by one. Now his indomitable vitality as the supreme one has become the source of his pain!
Looking at their internal organs by the ghost refining bit by bit out, Chenning has been completely devoured by fear.
"Little Lord!"
A group of friars saw Chenning's miserable appearance, and finally some friars couldn't help but rush up. However, they were completely engulfed by the evil Qi, and had no resistance at all.
Ghost Lian threw the dying Chenning on the ground. His whole body was covered with Chenning's blood, and his heart was greatly satisfied.
Once upon a time, he was the supreme one in the world, but he was caught here by the friars of Antarctica and became a slave. His treatment was even worse than that of an animal.
It took him hundreds of years to adjust his mind.
He forgot that he was once the supreme one in the world. He lived as a slave and secretly accumulated strength. He became stronger and stronger. He hoped that he could escape one day, and then he would kill the monks who had treated him like livestock one by one!Whether it will take ten thousand years or ten thousand years, as long as he is still alive, he will continue to practice.
Hatred is his whole motivation!
However, the arrival of a person will greatly advance his desire.
GUI Lian looks at Zhang Ziling, and his face is full of awe and gratitude.
However, in his eyes, there is still some confusion.
All of a sudden, revenge made him feel unreal.
Plop Guilian knelt down to Zhang Ziling and said seriously, "master, don't you dare to forget the favor of saving your life!"
"From now on, GUI Lian will recognize the master and follow him in this life!"
Hearing the words of Guilian, Zhang Ziling could not help looking at the ghost Lian. His expression was calm and said faintly, "good!"
Ghost training can be practiced from the imperial level to daozun for thousands of years, and it is still in the extremely harsh environment of the arena. It has to be said that the talent is extraordinary.
What's more, Zhang Ziling found that he couldn't see the end of his growth from the ghost cultivation, that is to say, the cultivation path of ghost cultivation was the same as that of him, and there was no limit.
GUI Lian is the body of variables.
It is also in the interest of Zhang Ziling to use ghosts for his own use.
As long as GUI Lian grows up, it will also be a strong help in dealing with the ultimate.
Seeing Zhang Ziling's promise, ghost Lian's face also could not help but appear happy. He quickly thanks: "thank you, master!"
Zhang Ziling is powerful and has gone deep into his heart. He feels a great insult to be able to follow him!
"Are these two guys ignoring me now?"
The other strong men in the arena saw that Gui Lian recognized Zhang Ziling as the main one, and ignored them directly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but draw.
This is a battlefield!
However, although the strong roared in their hearts, no one dared to rush up.
Now the real strong men in the sect have not come, and the evil spirit in the air can easily strangle daozun Seeing that the friars who rushed to the front were completely engulfed by evil Qi, their strength was not as good as those devoured friars, so they did not dare to rush forward.
As a result, in this arena, there is a magical picture that the young masters of two major gates are tortured to death, while a group of strong people can only watch around.
The atmosphere in the whole arena became very strange.
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