Although only Zhaoming, Rakshasa girl, and the bitter monk witnessed the result of the battle, Shura killed the Rakshasa queen and was heartbroken by karma and was destroyed by the heart. The incident of being sent by the bitter monk spread throughout the prehistoric continent in a very short time. △↗

Although he has never died, most people still know the consequences of being entangled by karma. Especially when he was still fed by the suffering monks, a generation of evil people worshipped Buddhism with the slogan of compassion. No matter what, it is equivalent to being abolished.

This is undoubtedly excellent news for the Immortals and Witch Clans.

Two murderers who had killed countless murderous people of the same clan, one died and the other was deposed, indirectly saving the lives of the unknown immortals and witch clans.

The news that Zhaoming broke into the sea of ​​blood and eventually left without any achievements was also spread by those who were interested. For a moment, everyone was shocked by the strength of the Ancestor of the Styx.

A terrible immortal king who could kill the witch's high priest with the joint efforts of the eleven ancestor witches and the witch's high priests, actually left in shame in front of him. He could not imagine what happened in that endless sea of ​​blood.

On the other hand, the situation in the prehistoric continent has once again become subtle.

The high priest of the Witch Clan died at the hands of Zhaoming, and the hatred between the Witch Clan and the demon clan could no longer be resolved.

The most important strength of the demon clan is the three demon clan masters: Zhaoming, Shura and Di Jun. Now that Shura is abolished, one of the three is missing. It is really unpredictable whether the witch clan will take action at this time.

When the world was speculating on what the result would be, Zhaoming had been sitting in the place where Shura cross-sitting for ten days and ten nights.

He finally found it difficult to let go of his only brother. He wandered here for ten days, and was still struggling with whether to persuade him.

At this time, Shura had an extra wooden fish in his hand, which should have been sent by the bitter monk.

I don’t know if it was because I couldn’t accept that Shura had become like this, or because I rushed into the sea of ​​blood and returned without any effort. The sound of the Sanskrit sounds and chanting the Heart Sutra. The sound of the wooden fish that was dong dong was supposed to make people calm, but it made Zhaoming feel inexplicably irritable.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally gave up and just shouted to the stone house: "Shura, if you want to come back, brother is waiting for you in the heaven!"

The word "Zhaoming" was engraved at the door of the yard and then flew away.

Although Shura was seriously injured, there should not be many people in the world who could do anything to him, and he could not stay here forever. Since the bitter monk sent Mu Yu, he would not ignore this matter. With him, and with his own intimidation of his reputation, Shura should be safe.

Immediately, I headed to Buzhou Mountain. Zhaoming felt indescribable depression.

When he left the Heavenly Court that day, Shura and his ten nephews were fine. But when he went to Guixu, he turned around, but when he came back, he was like a turbulent change.

Ten nephews died and one crazy, Shura became completely different, and the palm on Wudao seemed to slap some concerns.

Everything happened too quickly, which made him feel a little unreal, and he always felt like he was dreaming. When he woke up, he would go back to the past.

He knew that this was a very weak mentality, but he would fall into it if he couldn't extricate himself.

If I hadn't deceived the people of Longbo back then, there wouldn't be a disaster for Guixu. If I hadn't had a disaster for Guixu, I wouldn't have had to go to Guixu. If I hadn't gone to Guixu, many things wouldn't have happened.

Could this be the so-called cause and effect?

Zhaoming suddenly felt a chill in his heart, which made him frightened. The disaster in Guixu was caused by himself, and the people of Longbo were slowly repaid by the Beihai. So what should he do if he is the main cause and effect?

And it is not just the disaster of Guixu. Over the years, God knows how many causes and effects have been formed. If everything breaks out, what will happen?

Zhaoming, who once shouted that "My life is in my hands, not in my hands," suddenly became scared. What he was afraid of was not that God punished himself, but that he punished himself by punishing the person he cared about. Just like what he saw, it made him at a loss.

The dearest brother chose this path, which made Zhaoming suddenly not know where he should go in the future.

At this moment, he suddenly could no longer face the war calmly as before.

In the past, he always felt that he had come to war, and he just wanted to fight. As for the consequences, he no longer considered it. Now he was guilty and could not imagine what consequences would be caused by some wars once they started.

If I didn't slap that palm on Wudao that day, many things might turn around.

But if he did not kill the high priest of the Witch Clan, once he recovered his strength, he would never be grateful to himself. A high priest of the Witch Clan with full strength plus the twelve ancestor witches is not something that the Heavenly Court can deal with.

"Keep everything on the line, I want to see you later!"

Wuliang Tianzun seemed to know a lot and also reminded himself that he just couldn't understand it.

Everything seems to be so contradictory and heartbreaking. Could it be that this is also cause and effect?

Before he knew it, Zhaoming suddenly understood why Sun Jiuyang said that some powerful people were extremely afraid of cause and effect, because the invisible relationship between hurting people and being invisible was full of fearful unknowns.

Before he knew it, he flew to the foot of Buzhou Mountain and soared into the sky along the huge mountain. When he was about to enter the first level of heaven, he suddenly felt shocked and looked towards the direction of the True Dragon Leader.

Flashes of scorching flame power came from there, and it seemed a little familiar. The breath was weak and almost impossible to detect. Not to mention others, if Zhaoming had not yet made great efforts in his understanding of flames, he would have ignored the past.

After thinking for a moment, I was shocked. The flame breath seemed to be somewhat similar to my ten nephews.

When I looked back, when I came back to the prehistoric continent, I knew that nine of my ten nephews had died, I had never seen them at the scene of the death toll. And for various reasons, I have not yet recovered their bodies.

Now there is such a strange aura. Could it be that someone is using their bodies to do something?

When Zhaoming thought of this possibility, he suddenly became angry again, and murderous intent spread in his heart. If someone really blasphemed his nephew's body, he really couldn't think of any reason to keep him from having a murderous idea.

The red light flashed, and the Pear Immortal Step flew towards the direction of the True Dragon Leader.

Following the flame aura, we soon found a deep pit with surging flames. The blazing sun spiritual fire was emitting from there, which lasted for a long time. A faint flame aura rushed into the sky like a pillar of heaven.

Looking down along the flames, you can see the corpse of the golden crow at the bottom of the deep pit.

That was his nephew... Zhaoming felt another secret in his heart. Looking around, he could see that there were eight same pillars of fire appearing in the distance.

The nine living lives fell here like this. The seniors gave their younger generations and inevitably gave birth to infinite sadness.

No matter what, they must not be left here.

The golden crow is an elf from the sun. The soul should naturally fall on the sun star.

Zhaoming jumped out of a deep pit and landed in front of the Jin Crow's corpse. The nephew in front of him had lost his anger, and the same was true for the boss with his mouth open, and his eyes were obvious. It was obvious that it was not just death, but at the moment of his death, he was also filled with great fear.

In the past few days, Zhaoming, who had been regretting that he had made Houyi look like that, suddenly felt that he had done nothing wrong.

The nine nephews died in horror. No matter what was behind them, Houyi was responsible for his own fault.

He carried the corpse and was about to take it out, but the light of his eyes swept over, which made Zhaoming suddenly discover something extremely strange.

Under my nephew's body, a round deep pit appeared, full of flames, like a deep pit and a fire well.

If it were just like this, Zhaoming would naturally not feel any difference. After all, his nephew is also an elf in the fire, so it is extremely normal to affect the surrounding environment.

But there was a strange anger in the flames of this fire well, which made Zhaoming feel a little strange.

Especially when he explored his spiritual sense and searched along the fire well, he strangely found that he could not reach the end of the fire well. Now his spiritual sense is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and he easily poked out hundreds of thousands of meters along the flames.

Was it accidental or something changed?

Zhaoming frowned slightly, and his heart moved. He put down his nephew's body, rushed out of the fire cave, and then went to another fire cave.

After moving the Jinwu's corpse, I found a similar deep pit fire well below, with a strange aura in the flames, as if life was in it.

I immediately looked at the deep pits one by one, but I didn't expect that this would happen in every fire cave. A deep pit fire well appeared under the body of his nephew.

He didn't know how this happened, but the anger in the fire well gave him a glimpse of the truth.

Although the samsara of the bitter monk's reincarnation was just a number, it touched his heartstrings hard.

What he fears the most is to lose the people he cares about. If those people can really be reincarnated and reborn, he is really willing to give everything.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered Pangu that Xue Yuhua had mentioned in the past, and Pangu described by the man with a black cloak.

Pangu may not have as noble as the world imagined, but one thing he is great. In order for those who care about can be resurrected, he does not like his own death.

The technique of activate the fire escape is integrated into the flames of the deep pit fire well and move forward.

These flames are not ordinary flames, but sun spiritual fire, which seem to be extracted from his nephew's body.

Just following the flame passage, I found that the flame was changing. Among the large number of sun spiritual fires, strands of Lihuo appeared.

Unlike the Nanming Lihuo controlled by Zhurong, there is a mysterious pulse in the Lihuo here. If you feel it carefully, it is as if your heart is beating, which is shocking.

What's going on? The breath of life appeared in the flames, and the pulse of life. Could it be that my nine nephews were not dead, but instead transformed into the flames and were about to be resurrected?

This method is not impossible. After all, this is the legendary Fire-Swallowing Demon. If ten nephews become Fire-Swallowing Demons, they still feel blood-connected with them.

Walking along the flame passage, the sun's spiritual fire gradually disappeared, and all the flames turned into Lihuo.

Not only here, the keen spiritual consciousness told him that the same was true for the other eight flame passages, rushing from nine places and gathering together.

When the gathering was met, I thought about it slightly and couldn't help but feel shocked.
Chapter completed!