Above the sea of ​​blood, Houtu realized the true meaning of the six realms of reincarnation. But at this time, on the vast land, on the Qingqiu Mountains, the tragic roar of Suiren also spread from the Jiuyou Blood Sea. In order to save Houtu, Chen Yuyang was delayed.

After some time, Chen Yuyang was suddenly furious when he heard the human race sacrifice to the sky and the sarcastic sound of the Suiren clan.

Above the sea of ​​blood, Houtu could naturally see the veins on Chen Yuyang's face turbulent at this moment. From the prehistoric Zixiao Palace to today, Chen Yuyang is always the elegant and handsome Taoist brother in Houtu's eyes. He has never seen Chen Yuyang lose his composure.

, I couldn't help but feel a sense of horror in my heart, after all, I just asked Chen Yuyang to take care of the witch clan.

Now that this happened, the slaughter of the human race, the sin of the witch race is extremely serious. Moreover, Houtu knew the relationship between this Qingyang Dao brother and the human race, and he could also see some of the words "Suiren" just now.

The most elite troops of the East and West human race, the Heavenly Army, all came from Qingyang Island. Although it is a bit exaggerated to say that one of them is not one or more, but...

After all, the incense is still there, especially the human saint Xiaotian Saint who comes from Qingyang Island. It is difficult to guarantee that this Qingyang Taoist brother will do anything in anger. Even if he does something, he will do it.

I feel guilty and can't stop him. I don't have the strength to stop him.

Looking at Chen Yuyang's dark face at this moment, Houtu felt nervous and said, "Brother, I..."

I saw a drop of clear tears slid from the corner of Chen Yuyang's eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. The tears fell directly into the bloody sea. It was difficult to tell the traces. I sighed deeply and murmured to myself: "Please again."

Qingyang Taoist Master is merciful and the kindness of the Beihai. The human race really dares not forget it. If there is no Taoist Master, there is no prosperity of the human race. Above the Beihai, Taoist Master once promised a glimmer of life for our human race. Now the human race is in the autumn of life and death.

There are no more elite troops in the Qingyang Island Tianjun. How sad and magnificent. Please take a look at the incense inherited by our human race, and raise great magic power, turn the tide when it falls, and support the building to fall. I, Suiren,

It hurts, it hurts!"

As he spoke, Chen Yuyang's throat seemed to choke and said, "Breaking it and then standing, if it is not broken, it will not stand. However, I never expected that the disaster of the human race would be so huge, so huge, so huge! I am ashamed of being a human race,

I am ashamed of being a human race!”

This was the first time Chen Yuyang revealed his own background. Houtu around him immediately felt a bad premonition. He trembled in his heart: No wonder, no wonder Brother Qingyang loves the human race so much. So that's how she thinks of this.

The future of the witch clan became even more anxious and confused.

He slaughtered the human race to whom Brother Qingyang belonged and killed all the human heavenly army on Qingyang Island. How could Brother Qingyang not be angry? But Chen Yuyang forced to suppress his anger at this moment, and his beautiful fingers kept moving lightly, and his heart was getting better than his feet.

The sea of ​​blood is much more turbulent. There is no time in the prehistoric world, and there is no time to practice.

Chen Yuyang never expected that in such a short battle of blood, the human race would almost be slaughtered. No one could understand his anger, and Houtu said further beside him: "Brother Dao...

". "

Chen Yuyang didn't say anything, but his face turned pale, with a sense of wanting to kill people. He roared angrily at the sea of ​​blood: "Chen Yuyang, Chen Yuyang, who are you a human race, who are you a human race?"

Boom, boom, boom, countless waves of blood sea were blown out directly. This roar made the River Styx in the sea of ​​blood tremble. There was an indescribable sense of fear all over my body, Abi and the original picture two swords

I have never left the Styx, but I was so scared that I was out of my hands and looked scared.

Above the Nine Heavens, in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun frowned slightly and sighed, "Not destruction or establishment, after this disaster, the human race should prosper, and I have to do it. I hope you can understand me.

"This sentence seems to be a pious apology, and it seems to have an indescribable helplessness: "If you don't destroy it, you won't establish it, it's not just a human race!"

Of course, if you want to hide from Chen Yuyang's eyes, only the Taoist ancestor Hongjun has such ability in the entire prehistoric world. Zhunti's guidance of disturbing the secrets of heaven is just a small way and cannot deceive people. Hongjun himself is the way of heaven. Hongjun's heart is moved, and the way of heaven is

It moves naturally, you can't calculate the causes and consequences.

Looking at the four disciples standing foolishly in front of him, Hongjun sneered: "You heard it just now, the lay Buddhist Qingyang was so angry. Do you think you can stop it? Just now, if it weren't for the lay Buddhist

Show mercy, no one of you can ever leave the sea of ​​blood alive!"

At this moment, whether it was me, Cunti, or Yuanshi, they were all trembling all over. Just now, Chen Yuyang's anger had already shaken their hearts. Even if they were far away in Zixiao Palace, they still felt that they were empathetic. Such magic power and such cultivation level,

It's simply killing people invisibly.

Only Jie Yin stepped forward and said in confusion: "Teacher, what should we do?"

"You?" Hongjun sneered: "What should you do?"

I immediately understood and bowed, "Disciple is the leader of the human race. Now the human race is in trouble. I will rescue you from now on. I hope the teacher will fulfill it!"

Hongjun waved his hand and said, "Go!"

Suddenly, my figure disappeared into Zixiao Palace. But above the Nine Nether Blood Sea, Chen Yuyang's laughter immediately came, and he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I, I only have the ability now, don't bother too much

Is it too late? How can I allow you to become the leader of the human race!"

He stomped his feet suddenly, and the sea of ​​blood surged again. He heard Chen Yuyang say: "Xiaotian, lead me to sit down 200,000 Heavenly Army, Xiaoyue Tianlang, mobilize our eight major legions of the Qingyang Island Demon Clan. Today I want to

If you kill someone, you must keep the witch clan from leaving behind! To eliminate the hatred in my heart!”

Suddenly, the army and horses were mobilized on the vast land, and Xiaotian was also very sad. Now that he heard that Chen Yuyang was finally going to kill, a golden light flashed and appeared on the sea of ​​blood. The black military uniform rose slowly tomorrow,

: "Brother Chen, the 200,000 Heavenly Army is ready to go, just wait for Brother Chen to give the order!"

The silver light flashed, and the Xiaoyue Tianlang also appeared on the sea of ​​blood and said, "Master, everything is ready. The eight legions of the demon clan, totaling 300,000 people, almost all of them are in the cultivation of the Golden Immortals, waiting for the Master's order!"

"Kill!" Chen Yuyang said angrily, Xiaotian and Xiaoyue immediately flashed and left. It was Houtu's eyes that were clear tears. They wanted to go forward to plead with him, but Chen Yuyang waved his hand and stopped him: "Houtu, I don't want to have you

You are embarrassed, but you always have to pay a price to do something wrong. Your witch clan will not be extinct, but the damn one will die!"
Chapter completed!