Above the red paving, a group of boxers surrounded Zhao Yang and others like guardians.

Around me, a large piece of talisman was spontaneously burning without wind.

One after another, the smoke and Taoist text lingered above everyone's heads, exuding a silence and peace, allowing the slaves who were approaching to return to a little Qingming Festival.

Unfortunately, after taking a deep look at the runes above his head, these slaves spat instead.

Turn around.

Bypassing everyone and rushing towards the annoying bronze bell!

"Ah woo woo woo woo woo woo!"

As he howled, the mob let out an excited cry, and he had no regrets in his heart until he was shot by the halberd.

On the broken half of the face, there was a smile that witnessed the happiness of the Pure Land.

"No matter how you look at these dead bald donkeys, they are no different from evil deeds!"

Seeing one slave after another dying in front of him, Lin Ziyu at the center of the formation cursed.

Unlike other players, there are always detailed records of the tragic situation in front of you.

Buddha, except Daxia, has always been the same as "God".

Not from the people, but born noble!

Enslave the people to offer themselves and then promise a bright future for becoming a Buddha in life, so that the people will be numb but will not lose hope.

Let them fantasize that they can become Buddhas in the next life, thus enslaving other people...

Lin Ziyu's anger is not unreasonable.

Beside her, other Taoist players nodded.

Buddhism is a Gentile evil god, and these methods of bewitching people's hearts have always been preserved, but they were suppressed in Daxia and dared not use them.

In order to survive, the doctrine was forced to distort, allowing it to survive in Daxia.

But when the monk became weird, these "divine natures" suppressed by the royal power burst out unstoppably.

Realize that you are naturally noble.

Everything is noble!

Even their feces, urine and feces are holy objects!

All can be given to enslaved creatures and worshipped as holy communion,

After eating a full meal of feces, you will feel honored!

Enslave all the creatures you can see,

Disobedient,

It's an evil devil,

It's heresy,

It should be executed!

......

More than ten minutes later, the smoke condensed from the runes flew into the sky and turned into a cloud of darkness.

Drops of drizzle fall.

The cold rain makes people feel calm.

During the fight, the slave who came to his senses looked back at the surroundings in a daze and saw blood and limbs... lying on the ground.

It's like losing force.

After finally summoning a few Taoist priests who "Quality Cloud Rain" were also sweating profusely at this time.

The rules inside and outside the black film are different.

Yun Duo, which can be easily summoned in the outside world, was only barely summoned by several Taoist priests for a long time after working together.

This is because the black film forming time is too short.

If these slaves help the "Divine Monks" to build a pagoda, this place will become a "earth Buddha Kingdom" where the Taoist Dharma is not revealed.

After finishing all this, Zhao Yang said hello to Lin Ziyu, and stood up and watched around.

Soon, he found Lin Yu's figure.

At this time, the Fire Dragon Bell became more and more conspicuous.

Surrounded by eight flames that resemble dragons and snakes in the center, the flames floated in the air, emitting light and heat that others could not imagine.

Like a holy thing!

When he walked to Yanlongzhong, Zhao Yang saw Lin Yu holding a sword in his hand, standing there with his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

He used the Great Cold Sword to knock on the shadow of the bronze bell beside Lin Yu, and Zhao Yang said, "What are you thinking about?"

A wisp of red flame rebounded from the body of the clock. After wandering around the Great Cold for a while, it seemed as if it had discovered something and retreated quickly.

A few seconds later, Lin Yu opened his eyes.

Lin Yu, who seemed a little weak, smiled at Zhao Yang and said, "Brother Zhao, I may not be able to adapt to this kind of scene."

"This kind of scene?"

Turning the screen, Zhao Yang looked at it and found that the remains of slaves around him were piled up into a small piece of earth.

"Oh, then you can continue to adapt, I'm not in a hurry."

After saying this, Zhao Yang stood by Yanlongzhong, watching the slaves support each other and heading towards Jialan Temple on the mountainside.

Get used to it.

During the doomsday outbreak stage, Zhao Yang experienced too much of a battlefield that was more tragic than this.

I saw too much and got used to it.

The "tragic" like the one in front of you that has nothing to do with you can really not cause any turmoil in his heart.

The most common thing is that I am a little dissatisfied with the methods of the two brothers in Maoshan.

The slaves were retreating.

After they woke up, they knew that no matter what, they would not beat these "evil demons" in front of them.

I need to go up the mountain to invite the Buddha...

Behind the slaves, six bronze armored corpses kept making intimidating roars, and from time to time they rushed up to pull back a few people.

Well, two of the four armored corpses that were originally recruited died, and Mu Zixun summoned four more.

As for the silver-armored corpse that had just shown great power, it was drinking in the sea of ​​corpses.

The powerful aura emanated from the body prevented other armored corpses from approaching.

Even Zhao Yang had just walked past it, and this silver-armored corpse that had already become a little brain almost rushed up.

No matter how many corpses are, they cannot fill the desires of such monsters.

Mu Zixun walked to his senior brother, wondering what the two of them were talking about.

After a while, the two walked towards Zhao Yang.

Before they could get closer, they were forced to retreat by the flame dragon and snake transformed from the flame dragon.

Seeing this, Mu Zixun had to shout: "Fellow Daoist from Shangmao's lineage, ask Fellow Daoist Lin beside you, when will I continue moving forward?"

The upper hair lineage?

Zhao Yang laughed silently, and Dahan in his hand struck the bronze bell again.

This time, no flaming dragon and snake came up. Zhong Ling, who was the flamed dragon, just let the Great Cold Sword collide on its bronze bell.

It's like hitting a sound and drum.

Seeing Lin Yu open his eyes, Zhao Yang blinked and said, "Did Brother Lin hear me?"

"Yeah..." Lin Yu nodded.

Lin Yu stood up from the ground, Yan Longzhong put away his light and fell from mid-air, floating around him and wandering around him.

After walking two steps, Lin Yu suddenly turned around and looked at Zhao Yang and said, "Brother Zhao, I remember what you said."

Zhao Yang: "???"

Lin Yu looked at Zhao Yang and said firmly: "Same, if Lin Yu becomes a demon one day, please don't keep your hand..."

After saying that, a light flashed on the Fire Dragon Bell beside Lin Yu.

It seemed like joy, but it actually emitted light.

He dragged Lin Yu to the sky!

"Where are you hiding when you are waiting for the demons! Come out and fight Lin!!!"
To be continued...