Great Thousand Robbers

The devil, is Rukawako more than just one?

Gu Que, who is also a demon god, is also a ruthless existence.

What's more, this time, it's about Bingluo.

He was not in a hurry, he just walked forward step by step, and every step he took seemed to make a loud noise.

"Blood Sea Reincarnation!"

Liuchuanzi had already been killed, and the terrifying Taoist law was used, and two terrifying whirlpools were born between the heaven and the earth, and the dead spirits were instantly sucked in like ants in the flood.

The next moment he got involved, he was ruthlessly shredded by the rules and completely wiped out.

It's just that such a big movement is nothing to hundreds of millions of evil spirits. After all, most of the evil spirits broke through his defense line and shot towards this direction.

They roared, screamed, and sent out instinctive madness, just because there was an existence that could revive them.

Gu Que's face was expressionless, and he was still walking forward, his pupils suddenly dilated, and seventeen demon knives had been sacrificed.

Killing people at this moment is the best!

The demon sword radiated a deep purple-blue light, and instantly turned into a length of ten feet. Seventeen handles came out together, and went straight towards the undead.

The evil spirit swallowed and breathed, like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, cruelly harvesting the humble lives one by one.

Wang Dingtian gasped suddenly, and couldn't help but excitedly said: "Damn, they are all ruthless people! I'm going to kill one too!"

He stomped his right foot, and just as the figure was about to move out, he was pulled back by an invisible force.

Before he could react, Tian Lao said in a deep voice, "You can't go."

Hearing this sentence, Wang Dingtian's eyes widened immediately, and he said anxiously: "Why? How cool it is to kill at this time!"

Tianlao shook his head and said: "No, you have a heart of innocence and righteousness, the dead spirits can't bear it at all, and will directly dissipate in a large area, including the people Gu Que wants to save!"

Wang Dingtian said: "I want to kill again, but I can't kill the wrong one. It's really fucking difficult. I can beat them, but I can't play."

Tian Lao said: "Our purpose is to save people, not to kill people!"

He looked at Gu Que and the two, and saw that the two demon gods were extremely violent, seventeen demon knives slashed wildly, and the two bloody whirlpools were terrifying.Then, Liu Chuanzi danced wildly with long hair, and the bloody hair spread hundreds of feet, annihilating the undead at high speed like a knife.

There was too much movement, and he was finally targeted by the strong man. In an instant, more than a dozen undead spirits at the level of gods had rushed towards him.

It's just that this undead at the level of a god, apart from resentment and evil spirit, has no vitality.

Liu Chuanzi snorted coldly, grinned and said, "Come on! Let's die together!"

His long hair danced wildly, his hands formed seals, and waves of vitality swept away like mountains and seas, and with his powerful momentum, he even drowned several gods in an instant.

And Gu Que's face is still expressionless, but the dragon scales all over the body have been erected, the golden glow is shining, the 720 big holes are already shining, and the sky lanterns are lit up, as dense as stars.

He shouted violently, and 720 sky lanterns burst out of his body, turning into 720 light balls, all of which were scattered in the four directions of the world, and wherever they passed, the dead spirits were directly turned into dust.

These 720 sky lanterns are realized through the sixteen-character proverbs in the "Renhuangjing", which contains the supreme emperor's way and supreme righteousness, which happens to be the natural enemy of the dead.

So this golden light illuminates the sky, and all the dead spirits can't avoid it.

As the massacre continued, both he and Rukawako seemed to have turned into killing machines, with expressionless faces and cruel eyes, only they knew the aggrieved and distressed hearts.

The hatred for so many years seemed to explode at this last moment.

It's just that the undead roared endlessly, and there were as many as a cow's hair. No matter what, the two of them were not enough to block all the undead.

More undead broke through the defense line of the two of them, even if they ran back and forth, it was useless.

Gu Nanfeng stepped forward, and couldn't help but sternly said: "Men of Time Island! At this moment, it's time for you to come out and fight!"

His face was flushed, veins appeared on his forehead, and he clenched his fists tightly: "When death comes, when crisis comes, all men should fight generously. This is the male blood that is born of all things, and it is the place of dignity! But all life and death A cultivator who is above the realm and can fly in the air, why don't you kill the enemy?"

The sound was shocking, echoing outside Suiyue Island, countless men rose up, countless cultivators rushed out from all streets and alleys, and killed thousands of evil spirits.

"Heroes of Time Island, kill me!"

The patriarch of Suiyue Island's depleted state came out, his figure was as fast as lightning, he stepped across the void in an instant, and with a single palm, tens of thousands of dead souls returned to nothingness.

Countless cultivators rose up mightily, but they were like a drop in the bucket in front of the undead, but they still came without fear.

"No! You can't go, there are so many undead, even if you are a strong reincarnation, you can't stand it!"

A woman knelt on the ground and cried loudly, pulled a strong man by the sleeve and said, "This family can't live without you!"

The strong man's face was flushed, with tears in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I will definitely die if I go, but I must die!"

"Why? You still have a wife, you still have a son, you can't go."

The woman cried, but the man puffed up his chest and said proudly: "Because the blood in my body tells me that I should die at this time. We men die so that women and children can live!"

He shook off the woman's hand, turned his head suddenly, and strode away.

On the other side, another one got up and pushed away his wife's slender hand. He looked at the huge hanging island thousands of miles away, and murmured: "Did you see it? This is already the last moment of Time Island. "

His wife shook her head and said: "You are just in the realm of life and death, and there is no loss without you."

The man said in a deep voice: "If everyone thinks this way, Time Island will be over, and this is our home!"

"No, not that many people think that way."

The man sneered: "Do you want your man to choose cowardice?"

The woman froze, only tears streaming down her face.

The man stood up from the ground and strode away. Suddenly, he yelled loudly and roared, "What about the realm of life and death? I dare not forget to worry about the country when I am humble!"

She shed the man's tears, went straight to the sky, went to death in awe-inspiring way, impassioned.

The thick and thick palm gently stroked the raised belly, and the eyes were full of tenderness.

When the pregnant wife asked if she could not leave, the strong man shook his head and said softly, "I don't know if our child is a boy or a daughter."

The wife shook her head speechlessly, her clothes were already wet with tears.

The man sighed, looked up, and saw countless compatriots fighting in the sky.

He said in a deep voice: "If it's a daughter, let her be gentle like her mother. If it's a man, please tell him that his father is a hero."

The man's tears also came out, he knelt down suddenly, kissed the ground under his feet deeply, and said hoarsely: "This is our land! It is a place that men should guard."

"My wife and children will live proudly on this land, because her husband, his father, also shed blood for this land."

After speaking, without hesitation, he turned his head and left.

The road ahead is death, and he has not looked back.

The people of Suiyue Island are not desperate, their eyes are full of hot light.

No matter how powerful the opponent is, there is still hope for everything, because the soul and faith are still there.

Countless figures, strong or weak, all rushed out, slaying towards the endless undead.

They didn't know why they killed Ling, and they didn't know who their enemy was, but at least they knew one thing, that is, they listened to the island master.

When a person is not wise enough, choosing loyalty and bravery is equally great.

It's just that there are too many undead, and there are even strong men in the realm of heaven and man, which cannot be resisted by manpower.

Countless people are withering, falling, shedding tears before dying, and saying goodbye to their loved ones.

And the lonely person with no relatives and no reason is "but sad but not the same in Kyushu".

Fall, keep falling.

Gu Que and Liu Chuanzi were screaming, Gu Nanfeng clenched his fists tightly, if he could, he would choose to use the holy weapon to suppress the undead without hesitation.

But this time the purpose is not to kill, but to save people.

He was also confused, and asked if it was really worth it to save Gu Que's wife at such a high price?Is it related to Time Island?

But Tian Lao gave him a very affirmative answer: "If you believe in him, just listen to him. The only hope is that the odd number dominates the changes."

And is Gu Que really for Time Island?

No, he was just for Bingluo's resurrection, and he didn't know if these heroes died unjustly, but he had no choice at this moment.

Humans are a complex thing.

Wang Dingtian stomped his feet anxiously, gritted his teeth and said, "God, let me go! They can't stop them! There are too many."

Tian Lao shook his head and said: "Those who achieve great things don't care about small things. The success of any change requires bloodshed. You have a mighty righteousness. Once you make a move, all the dead souls will be wiped out, and we will fail."

As soon as the words fell, white lights flickered again, and dozens of angels flew out from the Time Island, each exuding incomparable vitality, killing the undead at top speed.

Maggie's angels made a move. They represent holiness and are the natural enemies of the dead.

The moment they entered the arena, the white holy light drowned a large number of undead, but this was far from enough for the hundreds of millions of undead.

Their blockade can't stop the undead at all, and there are still a large number of omissions rushing towards the sky.

Too many men in Suiyue Island have died. Gu Que admired these real men from the bottom of his heart. His heart began to ache. He didn't know if he was harming others.

It is not terrible to harm people, but the terrible thing is that these people are respectable enough, just like the one hundred thousand army before.

If I can't save Bingluo this time, if I can't save Suiyue Island, how can I face these orphans from Suiyue Island, and how can I live in this world?

His eyes were red, and finally he couldn't help but shouted loudly: "Bingluo! Where are you, Bingluo! Come out quickly!"

His voice was hoarse, spreading throughout the world, as if it contained a different kind of power.

"Bing Luo! Bing Luo! More than 30 years! If you still remember me, come out!"

He roared loudly, raised his head to the sky and screamed, his voice reverberated in this dark void, between the sky and the earth where countless people fell.

Countless vigor surged, and terrifying rules criss-crossed. Sima Yongheng and Maggie were resisting the wrath of the sky, but they couldn't hold on any longer.

Countless people were bleeding, and the copper coffin and the human emperor's crown blocked the two immortals respectively.

The old man engraved the formation, and the three divine treasures cut off the avenue of the sky.

What a price!

His body was trembling, and his heart was about to collapse, but a will kept supporting him.

There seemed to be a voice telling him that countless people around him who died generously were telling him with their actions that a man must be strong.

But his whole body was terribly cold, and his vitality was almost exhausted. With all his strength, he roared, "Bing Luo!"