The whole Journey to the West panicked, my disciples are all sanctified

The other [-] were all corpses.

And most of them are still corpses.

Die tragically, but not the whole body.

The blood flowed and pooled into pools, even overflowing the ankles.

And even at this level of cruelty, the blood cloud in the sky still hasn't dissipated!

The rain of blood and thunder is still rumbling!

However, in Daoxuanzong, everything is safe and sound.

It was Zhen Yuanzi, who had just joined Hunyuan Daluo, who tried his best to deploy the Wujing Soul Light Formation, and was able to barely protect many disciples in the sect from the blood and thunder.

"Deputy suzerain, are you still not making a move?"

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi was very anxious, he had no extra mana to protect the worshipers outside the sect.

He said: "You have just returned from Shituoling. With the ability of that immortal teacher, he must be able to deduce this fate. He should have given you the means to keep everyone! Don't make a move yet. Do we have to wait for everyone to die?!"

With mountains of corpses and seas of blood, Xianghu King's heart aches unbearably.

But she still stood still: "No! I can't make a move yet. The order given to me by the suzerain is to wait until sunset!"

Zhen Yuanzi: "But people outside the sect are almost dead!"

Xianghu Wang Xiu's brows were furrowed, his teeth were clenched, and he held a mirror borrowed from Su Xuan in his hand.

As soon as this magic weapon is released, defeat can be turned into victory.

But she still didn't make a move.

She said: "You just need to protect the sect. The suzerain has an order. If I want to act, I have to wait until sunset! Zhen Yuanzi, I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry, don't question it, just believe it! The suzerain's arrangement , must have his reason!"

Zhen Yuanzi stopped talking.

Although extremely skeptical, but the fairy master's arrangement is the biggest.

Zhen Yuanzi also sincerely believed that, based on the arrangement of the immortal master, this matter would definitely have a perfect ending!

……

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity!"

Outside Daoxuanzong, the purgatory-like tragic scene fell in Guangchengzi's eyes, but it was like watching a joke. He even laughed and said: "Daozu directly crushed tens of thousands of earth immortals to death. After this incident , should be a wake-up call to the current turbulent Three Realms, and want to cut down the sky? A group of ants, go logging!"

There was no pity in Zhunti's eyes, and he even felt some bloodthirsty pleasure in his heart.

Because of the great grievances and humiliations he has suffered in the last few battles, it is precisely this kind of "slaughtering of chickens and dogs" that he needs to vent his emotions and fill his heart with dissatisfaction!

However, the sage of Lingshan should be merciful.

His precious appearance is majestic, and the sound of Zen resonates:

"Benefactors, it's not easy to practice!"

"If you are willing to convert to Buddhism at this time, I would like to ask the Taoist ancestor to stop the bloody thunder and heavenly calamity, so that everyone can have a chance of life, how about it?"

Still alive? !

Still alive? !

Just need to convert to Buddhism?

Outside of Daoxuanzong, there are only [-] earth immortals left, and many people have been shaken in their hearts!

There is no way, this rain of blood and thunder is too terrifying. It is not because of their own ability that they can survive until now, but because the blood thunder that should have fallen on them has not landed yet!

Queuing up to die, they are just at the bottom of the list!

However, if you stick to it stubbornly, the final outcome will undoubtedly be death!

Could it be that you really want to abandon your original intentions and worship, worship...

"Everyone! Don't think about worshiping Buddhism!"

At the critical moment, it was still the blood-stained Gourd Immortal who shouted passionately like a leader: "If the Buddhist sage is really merciful, why would he not do anything and watch the previous [-] fellow Taoists die tragically on the spot!"

"Zunti bald donkey, you have a human face and a beast's heart! Even if you turn your back on your virtue and become his Buddhist lackeys, you will only be reduced to lambs to be slaughtered in the end, and you will completely lose the chance to resist!"

"And our only chance is to last until sunset!"

"Join Daoxuanzong!"

"Fellow daoists, the great cause of cutting down the sky and changing the world is our real vitality!"

"The only chance of survival!"

rumbling...

However, the blood thunder was like a sword, slashing down mercilessly.

And this extremely dazzling blood thunder is also extremely powerful.

Insert it directly, the calabash fairy's celestial spirit cover penetrates the body!

That passionate voice suddenly stopped...

The surviving Earth Immortals were all astonished seeing this scene, and their hearts were filled with grief!

"Gourd Immortal!"

"Even the Calabash Immortal died tragically..."

"Senior Hulu, you can't die! You are our leader! Without you, how can we survive!"

In the sky, Zhunti smiled evilly.

That blood thunder had the mighty power of a saint that he poured into it.

It is to kill the gourd fairy, this early bird, and the rest are naturally a bunch of chickens and dogs, which is not worth mentioning.

This so-called slander.

This farce of ants gathering.

Let's use the death of the gourd fairy to end the curtain!

however……

Gourd Immortal felt that his celestial fate was passing away quickly, and his physical body was rapidly losing vitality. When he was on the verge of death, he was extremely weak, but instead he showed a faint smile: "Unfortunately, there is no chance from the beginning to the end of the impoverished way. Yuan..."

This is his only selfishness.

However, it was the imminence of death that further confirmed the righteousness in his heart.

He did not fall down, and said with force: "Everyone, I am afraid that Pindao will have to take a step first, but the original heart of Pindao will not be destroyed. In 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, Pindao will be reincarnated, and he will definitely invest in it. Under Xuanzong's sect!"

"I also hope that you will not change your original intentions and see the sunset!"

End of words.

Exhausted.

However, the gourd fairy inspired the last ray of vitality, revealing his true gourd.

It was a huge meat gourd like a mountain.

The Gourd Immortal was transformed from a gourd produced by Cang Yue Ancient Vine.

At this time, the meat gourd is a hard meat shield, it floats in mid-air, and countless blood thunders strike it, neither let it shake, nor let it collapse.

And the thousands of fellow Taoists who were hiding under the gourd were finally able to breathe.

Exactly so!

Even if the gourd immortal is dead, he is still using his way to help everyone and fight against the rain of blood and thunder!

His body turned into a refuge for everyone!

Even, in the face of this huge blood rain, it can only be regarded as a small eaves.

"Yes! Immortal Calabash, will always be our role model!"

"I also want to use my flesh and blood to pave a road of hope for the fellow Taoists behind me!"

"Come on! Hongjun Heavenly Tribulation! Come on, rain of blood and thunder!"

"I'll wait! Don't be afraid of death, and if you reincarnate in the future, you will also swear to join Tao Xuanzong!"

Chapter 856 In despair, raise your eyebrows and show up!

Gourd Immortal, martyrdom!

More and more earth immortals were also influenced. Although their hearts were slightly shaken before, they are now as firm as a mountain.

Regardless of their own safety, they pounced on the meat gourd.

Even with the blood thunder in his body, he has to hold his last breath, dragging his broken body, to fill the gap around the meat gourd tightly.

Finally, the mountain of corpses.

With the meat gourd as the top of the mountain and the bodies of tens of thousands of practitioners as the body of the mountain, an impenetrable mountain of corpses is formed.

And in the center of the mountain of corpses, there are less than 3000 people left.

They gritted their teeth and cried, struggling to hold on!

The mountain of corpses composed of martyrs is resisting the thunderstorm for them!

They also shoulder the hope of all the dead, and silently swear in their hearts that they will definitely see the sunset and worship in the sect!

A terrifying mountain of blood river corpses is the last warmth at this moment.

Those who are sheltered in that mountain are hundreds of thousands of earth immortals, the seeds of hope.

The great cause of cutting down the sky is entrusted to you...

"Evil! A group of evil!!"

On Xiangyun, Zhunti was completely angry.

He thought that killing the Calabash Immortal would end this farce.

But unexpectedly, the death of the gourd fairy made them more determined?

Actually formed a mountain of corpses to defend the last 3000 people?

Simply stubborn!

Moreover, time is invisible and goes quietly.

It was almost sunset and dusk, and the thunderstorm set by Daozu was almost over.

We must not let this group of people survive!

Otherwise, the two of them took the initiative to invite Ying, and the supervisors who came to the scene, but there were still ants, escaped under their noses, and worshiped Dao Xuanzong?

What the heck, is it going to be criticized by others?Embarrassed again?

The key is these two goods, where is there any face left to lose?

The reputation of a saint really doesn't matter at all?

In addition, regardless of face, this also involves Daozu's layout!

Tiandao Hongjun has basically torn his face, and regardless of whether there is anyone who survives the catastrophe, he directly casts an even more perverted rain of blood and thunder.

Hongjun's subtext is: I am unfair, I just want to kill people, I just want to stop you ants from killing the sky!

However, if there are still people today, they can join Daoxuanzong under this thunderstorm.

So, is it equivalent to announcing to the Three Realms that Dao Patriarch's anger is just that?

Although it is said that he was close to death, Daozu was not irresistible?

You see, isn't there 3000 people who successfully broke through?

This is directly equivalent to giving all potential rebels in the Three Realms a shot of chicken blood!

This is bound to cause a bigger storm!

No!

Both Zhunti and Guangchengzi panicked, it doesn't matter if they lose face, if that happens, Daozu will definitely take his anger out on both of them because of this!