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Chapter 4782: Imprisonment

The lotus leaves, filled with light and vigorous vitality, began to spread all over Monk Konglun's body and bloomed.

Regardless of anything else, Jianqing and others directly urged them to step forward to help.

But then they were shocked to realize that they were unable to take a step forward. There seemed to be some kind of transparent barrier stopping them.

"Brother, wake up quickly. Everything you are thinking now is bewitched by that female demon." Jian Qing said urgently, and at the same time he released great pressure, trying to break through the transparent barrier.

But above the Rainbow Shadow Lotus Peak, all sounds were isolated.

Monk Konglun fell to his knees, his skinny chest beating violently.

The bloody blade in her hand dissipated, Lady Sha slowly lowered her head, looked at him and said softly, "Hey, Konglun, you lose."

"Succubus, you deserve to die. How could my senior brother lose? It's all because of your evil spells that gave birth to a demon in my senior brother's heart. I will make you pay with your life!" Jianqing's eyes were about to burst, and he tried his best to break through that

layer of barriers.

Monk Konglun's body began to surge with traces of blood, a mixture of black and red blood.

He seemed to be in extreme pain, his originally clear eyes began to become cloudy, and his withered skin was cracked with layers of ravines.

"Empty round, you lose..."

"Empty round, you lose..."



He raised his head with difficulty, the Buddha's light was far away from him, his eyes were dull, "I lost."

Heaven and earth are sad, and the four words of bitterness are established.

The so-called four words of bitterness are the oaths sworn by the empty wheel before: seeing the light means death, seeing the wind means rotting, seeing the ground means being hurt, and seeing all living things means suffering from being bruised by a knife or an axe.

And these four bitter words came into being at the moment when the empty wheel gave up.

Konglun's body shape was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, his skin and flesh began to rot, and his bones began to deform.

These four bitter words almost drove him to a dead end. Even if he did not die, he would live like a monster even if the years were barren.

Let me ask, after getting rid of the light, the wind, the earth, and all living creatures, where can he stay?

The Rainbow Shadow Lotus Peak is collapsing, and Monk Konglun is disappearing.

At this moment, Empress Sha waved her hand and lowered a pool of blood, drowning him in it.

Iron chains stretched out from the blood pool and fixed his figure at the same time.

A strange thing happened. After being immersed in the blood pool, the monk Konglun, who had died irreversibly, stopped decaying and began to slowly recover.

Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.

A generation of immortal monks actually coexisted with the blood pool!

"Did you see that the current empty wheel can only survive in my blood pool?" Lady Sha held up the blood pool with one hand and looked down at Jianqing and the others with raised eyebrows.

"Succubus, you are fighting to the death with us!" Jianqing's eyes were red, and the restless force stirred the sky to tremble.

She glanced at Jian Qing coldly, "So what if we don't fight to the death? Since you dare to come, you will have to bear the corresponding price."

"Of course you can crush my Sand Devil's Cave now, but you have to think clearly. The current Konglun can only survive under the protection of my blood pool. Once you take action, I will definitely make him disappear, and he will never be alive.

possible!"

The cold voice resounded throughout the world.

"Ten breaths of time, if you don't retreat, you will die if you are empty!"

The countdown began, and the originally chaotic battlefield began to calm down.

Jianqing's eyes were red, looking at Senior Brother Konglun who was sitting in the pool of blood, he finally backed away.

After taking a deep look at her, Jian Qing led the other junior disciples and retreated from the Sand Demon Cave.

There were sobbing and violent winds, perhaps because the force of the battle was too great, causing changes in the avenues of heaven and earth.

Heavy rain began to fall, temporarily suppressing the murderous spirit and blood.

At this moment, both the evil cultivators from the Sand Demon Cave and the top cultivators from the sect stopped fighting.

The sword-carrying cultivator with Xianfeng Taoist bones, who had already broken off an arm, stopped on the spot with a sad look on his face.

A total of eighty-seven major sects, tens of thousands of extraordinary geniuses, and almost an entire generation of powerful men died on the road to conquer the Sand Demon Cave, but in the end it was all in vain.

Everything is in vain!

He was extremely disheartened, looking at the broken real sword in his hand, and then stabbed the sword into his belly, cutting off his origin.

"Master!" Hundreds of top cultivators surrounded him, holding up his body that was about to be destroyed.

"Heaven is unfair and protects the evil spirits. After my death, no sect in the world will ever step into the Sand Demon Cave again to avoid being massacred..."

This immortal old man ended his long life in front of the Sand Demon Cave.

There were only less than five thousand top cultivators of the sect left, and they began to flee and stay away.

Cui Jing picked up his stick and wanted to rush forward and kill them all, but was stopped by Empress Sha.

She looked down at the departing figures and finally said, "Retreat."

It can be regarded as an unprecedented battle between this side of the world. It started with the defeat of the old man Konglun. In the end, all the top cultivators of the sect who came to attack were defeated.

Lady Sha held up the pool of blood binding Konglun's body with one hand and returned to the Sand Demon Cave.

The surviving evil monks from the Sand Demon Cave began to clean up the battlefield, like vicious wolves, devouring the souls and flesh of the dead monks.

Looking at the countless corpses of gods spread on the ground, a heavy look flashed across Jian Wu's eyes, and he thought of the catastrophe of the divine universe.

The two universes have continued their immortality for millions of chaotic eras.

Now, the divine universe has returned to peace, but similar scenes will never disappear, and the same is true in Dayan Huan.

"It's really unlucky. These monks are really weak. They obviously have nine immortals, but they can't win here." Chen Qing shook his head and sighed.

Chunqiu sighed softly, "They must have their own reasons."

"What's the reason? If I were that group of monks, I would just push the girl all the way and hang her on the city wall. None of the remaining bastards could escape. They would all be slapped to death." Chen Qing said, "This way.

Once you do this, you can be considered as avenging the great monk, so why are you dragging your feet?"

Di Qing cast an appreciative look at Chen Qing, seeming to agree with his approach.

Jian Wushuang did not express his opinion, his eyes were fixed on the direction in which Empress Sha was leaving.

At this time, Di Qing opened his mouth, looked at Jian Wushuang, Chen Qing, and Chunqiu with interest, and said leisurely, "You three are very good, and I like them very much."

Chen Qing and Chun Qiu did not speak, they all looked at him with scrutinizing eyes.

After all, he is the Golden Crow next to Young Master Mo, and his strength has reached an extremely terrifying level.

He was alone, fighting against two Dayan Immortals, and his strength was beyond the limits of everyone's imagination.

"Don't look at me like that. Although I have helped Mr. Mo, it was only a help. Other than that, it has nothing to do with it." Di Qing explained leisurely.


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