The real Lingxiao Treasure Mirror can shine across billions of miles, observe the three realms and six paths, and everything will be revealed. Even a saint cannot escape the illumination of the Lingxiao Treasure Mirror without being able to cover up the secrets of heaven.

The ancient demon clan in the prehistoric world has been glorious in an era, and there are endless amazing talents. But even so, it is quite difficult to copy this top-quality innate spiritual treasure. After only one can refine a Lingxiao mirror at the level of acquired spiritual treasure, he no longer consumes resources to continue to refine it.

Even if it was just a castrated version of Ling Xiao Mirror, it was urged by Yang Jian, to shine thousands of miles apart, and project the current situation of Luoyang City, it was still very easy.

However, at this moment, the picture projected by the Lingxiao Mirror in the void is not so easy, and even the scenes in the picture are tragic!

Before, in Weiyang Palace, Yang Jian and Lu Jiuyuan had already felt that there might be a huge shock in Luoyang City, and there was a great sense of sorrow that would shake the heart of the sky and the national destiny.

But after seeing the scene in the projection, Yang Jian couldn't help but gasp and found that he had underestimated the viciousness of Gulishi and Qingqiu Demonic Dao.

Luoyang City has an area of ​​800 miles, and there are more than millions of people.

At this time, the entire Luoyang city was filled with a yellow-green mist everywhere, hazy, like a layer of mist, covering the sky and the sun.

Plague virus fog, a vicious thing that can quickly infect people into terrifying zombies.

The elite army that Yang Jian personally gave to practice was afraid of this plague virus fog like a tiger, and as strong as Guan Changsheng as the peak of human immortals, not to mention the Luoyang people who are more than nine cds are ordinary mortals.

A catastrophe of destruction was taking place in Luoyang City at this time.

Endless blood-stained corpses, like headless flies, gathered into a flood of rivers, spreading wildly and rolling in the streets and alleys of Luoyang City.

Houses and restaurants were crushed by tides of corpses.

As long as a slight sound is made, the tide-like corpse ghost will be tireless, fearing life and death, and not fearing pain, and will gather towards the source of the sound.

The plague virus fog filled a considerable number of open areas in Luoyang City. At the beginning, there were not many corpse ghouls transformed, but the infection ability of this corpse ghoul was unparalleledly rapid. Any breath and flesh of living people had a fatal attraction to these corpse ghouls.

Every time they swallow a little flesh and blood, these corpses become stronger.

The millions of people in Luoyang City recorded in the world, like an extremely delicious meal, which allowed the number and power of those corpses to increase rapidly in a snowball way.

Eat the son and eat the corpse and swallow it. This is the most cruel thing that people can imagine, but at this time, scenes of a hundred times more cruel than this are everywhere in Luoyang City.

In a gorgeous mansion, the old man with white hair was dressed in a gorgeous dress and brocade robe. He looked like a kind and peaceful person, but now he turned into a corpse ghost, as if he had just escaped from the underworld, carrying a strong poison and eating the whole family of descendants.

Between a civilian courtyard, three or five children who were not as young as their waists had long lost their innocence and purity as before. They surrounded a couple like fierce ghosts and evil fetuses. The husband had a knife in his hand, but he couldn't bear to attack his children. In the end, the evil ghost child was thrown to the ground and blood flowed all over the ground.

Wealth, power, family, love, friendship, under this fog of plague virus, there was no slightest defense and it was torn apart.

Despair is happening everywhere, and blood is splattering everywhere.

The city of corpses and ghosts, purgatory on earth!

Yang Jian once saw all kinds of torture in the 18-story hell of the prehistoric world, but it was not as scary as any place in Luoyang City.

The boundless resentment, evil spirits, and dead energy condensed in the air and gathered rapidly, sealing the sky and the earth. Even a strong practitioner could not exert his strength in this environment.

Some immortal strong man forced himself to flew into the air, but could only jump three or five meters high. Before he could fly a hundred meters, he was surrounded and attacked by countless corpses on the roofs and houses. Finally, he was dragged into endless corpses and was instantly chewed into pieces.

"My mother, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you..."

"Wife, run away quickly, I (fuck) you immortal Banban, I have the will to come to me..."

"Grandma, grandma, don't..."

Among the 100,000 army, some people saw the shadow of their relatives in the projection. One out of ten, ten out of ten, and ten out of hundreds. Almost everyone has relatives and friends, and they suffer in this purgatory on earth.

In an instant, the 100,000 troops outside the Weiyang Palace were filled with crying everywhere, and some people even rushed towards Luoyang City regardless of everything.

Even if Gao Xiaowu has a high prestige, he cannot be shocked in such a scene!

"General Gao, although Luoyang is no longer the capital of my Han Dynasty, and although these people were no longer the Han people more than ten years ago, they are living lives after all. I sang "Farewell" and had no other intention. I just thought that maybe I could send Luoyang a trip!"

Faced with the same disaster as the world-destroying disaster, Yang Jian's face also had the same grief on his face, which was derived from the grief about the disappearance of life.

Luoyang City is the city of Luoyang for thousands of years. It has accompanied the Han Dynasty for thousands of years and accompanied Yang Jian's birth and growth.

However, Yang Jian’s previous life was good or bad, and Luoyang was still a pearl in Yang Jian’s heart.

But now, the pearl is dim and Luoyang City is gone!

In such a tragic situation, the city was filled with corpses and ghosts, and millions of resentment were entrenched. Without anyone above the Golden Immortal Realm, it would be impossible to purify this city.

Even if it is purified, it is already a dead city, an empty city, just a huge tomb.

"Yin Thief is so brave!"

Seeing this scene, Gao Xiaowu was instinctively numb and his scalp was irritated, and what followed was endless angrily boiling flames.

Gao Xiaowu is also a peak human immortal. His cultivation level is as strong as this kind of strong man. Although he cannot have a great sense of mercy before the incident, he can also distinguish between true and false after seeing the picture in the Lingxiao Mirror.

"Although Gu Lishi and Qingqiu Demon Dao tricked General Gao into the palace, Gu guessed that the reason why Gu Lishi and others did this was because they were afraid that if General Gao was in the city, they would stop the situation in front of him!"

Yang Jian said with a slight sigh.

Gu Lishi and the Qingqiu Demonic Dao were probably determined early in the morning and turned the entire Luoyang City into a corpse city and a dead city.

Gao Xiaowu is a legend of living, and no one can tell whether there would be any accidents in the plan if Gao Xiaowu was there.

So, Gu Lishi and others tricked Gao Xiaowu into the palace, provoked the other party, and killed him to the death. Yang Jian was not surprised at all.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!