Heaven Reward and Punishment Group

Chapter 744
Wang Hongda spoke loudly and scolded men and women dumbfounded.

After finishing speaking, Wang Hongda stomped his feet, and a green light flashed on his body.

In reality, Wang Hongda was lying on the ground, a light flashed on his body, and he woke up again.

"what?"

Both brunette female bar men are taken aback.

The black-haired woman looked at the bar man in horror, and exclaimed, "How can he escape from the magic voice at such a young age?"

The man at the bar had a bad face, and replied: "He is the descendant of the Qing Emperor, and he has a magic weapon in his body. It is only natural that he can break through the formation."

Wang Hongda stood up again, and said to the black-haired female barman, "Go back where you came from, otherwise, I will wipe you out!"

Seeing this, the black-haired girl held up the Pagoda of Sadness and spun around towards Wang Hongda!
"woo woo woo woo!"

Wang Hongda looked up at the tower. There were multiple layers in the tower. Through the windows and doors, he could see countless men and women in ragged clothes, crying with their heads in their arms. At that moment, there were hundreds of people crying.

Wang Hongda was also hit by the inexplicable grief in his heart, and his eyes were closed almost instantly!
The crying and sobbing, there seem to be infinite sentient beings in it, the cycle of life and death, the pain of parting from life and death, every cry is a hard and ignorant life of a sentient being.

Wang Hongda raised his head and looked at the bar man and the black-haired woman. They were looking at him with a ferocious smile, but he couldn't raise his fighting spirit.

So, with a flash of green light, Wang Hongda slipped away and got into the treasure birth clock.

Although his emotions told him that he was dead, his rationality told him that Zhang Xue was still in the hands of these two people, so he might as well slip away and make a long-term plan.

hum hum hum.

Baosheng clock fell to the ground.

"what!"

The barman and the black-haired woman roared, grinning and gnashing their teeth at the clock on the ground.

"Oh!"

The black-haired girl picked up the flute and knocked it on the Baosheng clock.

when!
The Baosheng clock was smashed into the soil unscathed.

"ah!"

The black-haired girl used the Pagoda of Sadness again, and with a buzzing sound, a tower fell on the Baosheng Bell, and the Baosheng Bell was completely smashed into the soil.

"Ahhhh!"

The black-haired girl punched and kicked Bao Sheng Zhong angrily, but Bao Sheng Zhong was unscathed.

The bar man gritted his teeth, pulled Zhang Xue's hair and came to the Baosheng clock, put Zhang Xue's head on the clock, and said viciously: "You hurry up, otherwise, she will die!"

In Zhongli, Wang Hongda was distraught and reluctantly fell into samadhi.

In Chaoyin Temple, the Great Monk Liaoran is chanting Buddha in the main hall.

"Master, I have met the Devil of Sadness."

Monk Liao Ran stopped the wooden fish in his hand, looked up and looked around, but saw no one.

He lowered his head to think for a moment, pointed to the Bodhisattva statue in the hall, and asked, "I ask you, the Great Compassionate Avalokitesvara, have you ever seen a Bodhisattva crying all day long?"

Wang Hongda: "No."

The Great Monk Zhiran nodded, and said quietly: "Sorrow is in the heart, sorrow is in action, not in tears."

Wang Hongda suddenly realized!
"Thank you, Master."

In the park, the bar man was still pulling Zhang Xue's hair and talking to Bao Sheng Zhong. Suddenly, Bao Sheng Zhong flew up by itself, and knocked on the bar man's forehead with a bang!

The bar man fainted on the spot when he was knocked down, fell to the ground and fell into a sound sleep, Bao Sheng Zhong flew into the air by itself, spit out a green light, Wang Hongda came back again, with bright eyes, a smile on his face, exuding a strong and confident aura. Is it the appearance of being eroded by sadness and demons?

The black-haired girl looked at Wang Hongda in disbelief, and shook her head: "No, it's impossible! You practitioners can't defeat the demon of grief!"

Wang Hongda sneered: "Sorrow is in the heart, sorrow is in the act, not in tears, not in crying!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Hongda raised his head, the Baosheng bell rang without striking, a bell rang, and the sound of the righteous way swept towards the black-haired girl!

The sound of the bell is not only the sound of the bell, but also implies the Dao, the cycle of life and death, prosperity, vitality, self-improvement, how can there be any room for sadness?
"what!--"

The sad demon in the tower uttered a piercing scream for the last time, the tower lost its effectiveness and turned into powder.

Even the black-haired woman herself was affected, her eyes cleared up, she looked at Wang Hongda, then at herself, and asked doubtfully, "Where is this? How did I get here?"

However, her sanity lasted only two seconds.

The bar man who fell to the ground stood up again, his eyes flickering with a frightening red light, and under his influence, the brunette's eyes also became bloody again, and a fierce expression appeared on her face again.

The barman giggled, a man, but he made a man's and a woman's voice at the same time.

"You ruined my dojo, and I will destroy your dojo. Your women, your apprentices, one by one, will be slowly eroded by me, hahahaha!"

Wang Hongda gritted his teeth and stared, pointing his hand, Bao Shengzhong went straight to the bar man's big teeth.

The man in the bar was so powerful that he even knocked the Baosheng clock flying with his bare hands. Wang Hongda himself was terrified by the rebound, and said in shock: "This day the demon has such power just by possessing a person. It is really terrifying!"
The barman took out a knife, chased after Wang Hongda and slashed at him. Wang Hongda controlled Baosheng Clock, Dangdangdangdang. Jumped three meters and came to Wang Hongda.

When Wang Hongda saw the bar man approaching fiercely, he stretched out his hand towards him, and shot a branch from the palm of his hand, directly stabbing the bar man's throat.

The bar man was forced to take a step back, restrained his figure, and then slashed at Wang Hongda's branch, snapping the branch into three pieces.

Wang Hongda was so beaten that he had no power to fight back. After more than a dozen moves, the bar man seized an opportunity, swung Wang Hongda's hands away, and then swung his sword.

"Uh……"

A hole more than ten centimeters long was cut in Wang Hongda's chest.

He took a step back in pain, a green light flashed on his body, pus came out of the wound, and then he was sucked back, leaving no scars on the wound.

Even Tianmo felt a headache when he met an opponent like Wang Hongda.

The barman looked at Wang Hongda, sneered, picked up the knife, and flicked it lightly with his fingernail.

hum...

A whimper.

"Ah, ah!"

Wang Hongda suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he covered it subconsciously. He grinned in pain, and fell to the ground, shrinking into the shape of a shrimp.

He looked down and was startled. The incision that had been healed just now opened again, as if rotten. The blood and flesh congealed into lumps and fell down. The wound was still spreading rapidly, and the ribs were clearly visible!

"Hahahaha, this knife of mine is called a blood-erosion knife, and it will attack when it sees blood. Although you are the descendant of Emperor Qing, you are only a mortal body!"

The barman proudly bragged about the knife to Wang Hongda. Looking at the ribs on Wang Hongda's chest, he decided that the gods had come, and he was still dead.

After hearing this, Wang Hongda knew that the ingenuity of this treasure lies in seeing the blood, so he thought: If it doesn't see the blood, it will be over?

After finishing speaking, Wang Hongda cast a spell and lay on the ground with green light all over his body. The basketball-sized wound on his stomach began to heal, but the healing and the rotting of flesh and blood proceeded simultaneously. The scene was very disgusting.

At the same time, the skin on Wang Hongda's wound began to turn green, from human skin to tree bark.

A tree grew out of the wound on Wang Hongda's chest.

The rapid growth of the tree transferred that erosive wound to the tree, leaving a barkless scar.

But Wang Hongda's chest was separated from the tree, leaving no wound.

Although he was not injured, he was still sweating profusely. Once he hit three, his strength would soon bottom out.

The man at the bar saw that Wang Hongda was still alive, his face was extremely ugly, his knife was bleeding and etched, he chased Wang Hongda and chopped it off.

This time Wang Hongda knew that the knife was powerful, so he used the branches with both hands to parry together, while the bar man only had one knife, and if he couldn't cut Wang Hongda, it would be useless.

(End of this chapter)