Journey to the West: I made the gods into thugs

It stands on the top, overlooking all living beings, its place is surrounded by fairy air, mist is filled, and auspicious birds are singing everywhere, just like a holy place in a fairyland.

A city thousands of miles away is full of ruins and corpses.

Scarlet blood can be seen everywhere, and the bricks and tiles in front of the eaves are flowing instantly, and flames are rising everywhere, like purgatory.

The screams floated everywhere, and the oars were bleeding, and the members of the chat group all became solemn when they saw this scene.

who is it?

caused this tragedy?

In a corner of the city, a little girl was crying loudly. As she ran, she shouted, "Give me back my brother, give me back my brother, you thieves..."

plop~

The little girl staggered and fell to the ground when she was tripped by a stone. She cried even more fiercely. She wore a shofar braid, but her eyes were as bright as jewels, and her pink face was covered with dirt and dust, which made people feel pity Incomparable.

"Brother!!! Return my brother!!!"

The little girl burst into tears, collapsed powerlessly on the ground, and kept hitting the ground with her pink fists, "Yuhua Holy Land, you are arrogant people, the sky is blind, let you rule Zhongzhou and stand for thousands of years...!"

"Huh?" Yuan Lang noticed the little girl, and couldn't help being surprised, "Isn't this the young and ruthless Emperor, little girl?"

Chapter 278 Bengtian Taoist rushed to save the little girl

The little girl was crying helplessly, the clothes on her body were tattered with many small patches, even the small shoes had toe holes, and her big jewel-like bright eyes were full of tears, which made people feel extremely pitiful.

Looking around, the entire city is in a tragic state, like the end of the day, making the heavens mourn for it.

There were screams and cursing one after another, making the little girl even weaker and more helpless.

"Sacred Land of Feathering, you robbed my daughter, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go...!"

"God, open your eyes and see, I am willing to dedicate my life, and curse the destruction of the Ascension Holy Land with my life..."

"Mom, why did they take Daddy away? Aren't we enshrining the Holy Land of Ascension for generations?"

"Child, the Ascension Holy Land is a devil, a devil...!"

"Hahaha, Holy Land of Ascension, if you act against the sky, you will be punished. Even if I live my life, I will destroy your Holy Land of Ascension...!"

"..."

Numerous tragedies continued to unfold in the city. The men in black from the Ascension Holy Land murdered and set fire everywhere, and took away all those who had the blood of the Eucharist without distinction. Countless people could only watch these beasts commit crimes here.

This is a city within the sphere of influence of the Holy Land of Yuhua, which has been enshrined to the Holy Land of Yuhua for generations. Under the pretext of committing brutal massacres and looting.

Look around.

In addition to the city where the little girl is located, the same is true for the surrounding cities tens of thousands of miles or even hundreds of thousands of miles or millions of miles.

Using the pretext of killing the spies of the monster clan, massacre the people who dare to stop, capture the Buddha's son, the holy son of the human race, and even the monster king of the monster clan...

Yuan Lang looked at it and was moved.

In the Big Dipper Starfield, on the top of the sea of ​​clouds, there is a group of palaces that look like a holy land in a fairyland.

Here is the Holy Land of Feathering.

It is this holy land that overlooks all living beings and ruled Zhongzhou for countless years, but at this moment, it is filled with a strong smell of blood.

In the holy land, countless monks of the holy land are located in the square. They keep making formulas and playing formulas one after another. In front of everyone stands a fairy cauldron like a hill.

On the immortal cauldron, there was a thick glow of blood. In the square, monks from the Holy Land kept arresting various monks, slaughtering them in turn, and using their blood as nourishment for refining the immortal cauldron. The scene was extremely terrifying and inhumane.

The screams kept ringing out, and the saint sons, Buddha sons, and demon kings captured by the Yuhua Holy Land with the blood of the saint body were killed one by one. Their fate was to repair this huge fairy cauldron.

Among the crowd, a young man was full of panic, and thought to himself, "What should I do, what should I do? These beasts are about to throw me into the fairy cauldron, my little sister is alone, what should I do... .?"

This young man is Xiao Nuan's elder brother, and also a seedling with the blood of the Holy Body, who was indiscriminately captured by the Ascension Holy Land.

"continue!"

An old man with white eyebrows and full beard spoke, and immediately disciples grabbed batches of monks and threw them into the cauldron.

A group of monks in front of the young man gradually turned into blood mist amidst the screams.

However, no one dared to cry out in terror.

Those who dared to shout had their corpses separated.

There were also powerful cultivators and the demon king of the monster race who launched a resistance, but the ancient existence of the level of the great sage of the Feathering Holy Land turned it into a pulp with one palm, and no one in the field dared to show their faces.

In the face of absolute strength, they are like weak sheep, waiting to be slaughtered.

Finally, it was the little brother's turn.

An old man waved his sleeves, and hundreds of monks turned into shadows and were sucked into the cauldron by a strong force.

The terrifying aura hit, making brother Xiaonannan's consciousness instantly blurred.

"I'm going to die, little sister, you have to live on and get away from here..."

"Little girl!!! You have to live well, the Holy Land of Ascension is too powerful, don't avenge me...!"

The young man screamed frantically in his heart at the critical moment of life and death, and informed the little girl by means of blood and heart.

He knew that his younger sister was of mediocre talent, and even inferior in physique, and now he was glad that his younger sister was too ordinary to avoid this catastrophe.

As long as the little girl can live on, his death is worth it.

soon.

The big eyes of the little girl tens of thousands of miles away froze, and she felt it, as if she heard her brother's desperate cries before he died.

"elder brother!!!"

The little girl's big bright eyes were instantly bloodshot, and she beat the ground weakly, "Who will save us, who will save my brother, God, I beg you, please help us... .!"

Above the sky, dark clouds were densely covered, thunder and lightning billowed, and boundless torrential rain poured down from the nine heavens, rushing the blood in the city to everywhere.

But, the sky is ruthless, it seems that it can't hear the heart-piercing cry for help from the little girl.

The little girl was still screaming helplessly, and suddenly a mechanical and mysterious voice popped out of her mind, "Ding! The Hongmeng Ten Thousand Realms thugs group is joining, little girl, do you need help?"

"Need, need!"

"Can you really help me solve my difficulties? Do I need to pay anything?" The little girl is innocent and cute. She tightly grasps the grimace mask in her hand. precious things.

She was afraid, afraid that she would lose this precious mask.

"Ding! You don't need to pay any rewards from the little girl, the task is successfully accepted, and the thugs will be sent to the world where you are!"

Hearing this, the little girl let out a soft breath, her big jewel-like black eyes were full of hope.

She knew that this sudden voice must have been sent by heaven to help her.

In the prehistoric chat group.

Zu Long: "I've accepted this task, don't let anyone snatch it, I don't want to see a baby cry."

Empress Nuwa: "I see that the little girl is very talented, and she also wants to play in this world. Fellow Daoists, let me go."

Sun Wukong: "How can this be...? Whoever grabs it will own it."

Daoist Shi Chen: "This little doll is very pitiful, I see that the task is none other than me..."

Demon Ancestor Luohu: "The little baby looks ordinary, but he has a heart of great wisdom. I will take this task!"

Yuanshi Tianzun: "This Ascension Holy Land is absolutely miserable, I will go!"

Daode Tianzun: "I'll go, I can destroy this world with a single slap."

"......"

"..."

Just as the group members were chatting while watching the mission screen, the moment Xiaonannan successfully contacted, the mission chat window turned into colorful colors.

This proves that it can be robbed.

Taoist Bengtian, who had been silent all this time, took over the task in an instant with inhuman speed.

Taoist Bengtian: "Hahaha, mine, mine! Thank you fellow Taoists for your kind hands, I will go help my little girl now."

Chapter 279 One Word, Destroy the Holy Land, Shock the Sky

In the void of chaos.

In the Bengtian Daoist Dojo, he quickly clicked the teleport button.

Since the revival of these Chaos Demon Gods, except for the Demon Ancestor Rahu who stayed in the Asura Realm in the Three Realms, the rest of the Demon Gods have opened up dojos in the Chaos Void.

They prefer to be clean.

For example, Immortal Yang Mei has been living in his thatched hut.

Taoist Bengtian's dojo is full of aura of destruction and chaos. Compared with the refreshing feeling of raising eyebrows, this place is only suitable for him to live in.

Taoist Bengtian, who majored in the law of destruction, has a bad temper.

At the same time, almost all the Chaos Demon Gods discovered the great talent of the little girl.

People in the Cane Sky World don't know anything, and people in the Ascension Holy Land don't even know anything. However, the Chaos Demon Gods, as Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, can see at a glance how magnificent the little girl will be in the future, and can stand above the nine heavens of the Cane Sky World. , making the gods tremble.

In the Big Dipper Starfield, the dark clouds all over the sky are getting thicker and thicker.

Countless thunderbolts shone among the dark clouds, and the oppressive atmosphere between the heaven and the earth was extremely strong.

The aura of the fairy cauldron became more and more intense, as if it had aroused the vision all over the sky.

The immortal cauldron's aura is getting stronger and stronger, which moves the world.

"God bless my Ascension Holy Land, the Immortal Cauldron revives, and the auspiciousness descends from heaven, my Ascension Holy Land will surely stand proud forever!" An old man laughed wildly, and kept throwing monks into the Immortal Cauldron. The talent of blood makes the immortal tripod stronger and stronger, and pouring their blood is the fastest way to restore the tripod.

As long as the Immortal Cauldron is successfully repaired, the Ascension Holy Land can be sent to become immortals, which shows how crazy it is.

In order to repair Xianding, Yuhua Holy Land didn't care how many people were killed.

Those who have the blood of the Eucharist are just nourishment.

bang~

Suddenly, a pitch-black thunder came to the world and split the sky.

Whether it was the vision all over the sky or the dark clouds covering the sky, they dissipated in an instant.

God, cracked!

In the entire Big Dipper Starfield, no matter where you are, you can see an abyss like a moat split by a black thunder flashing across the sky on the curtain of the day.

The whole world is quiet.

Everyone in the Holy Land of Feathering was shocked and looked towards the sky.

In the abyss, a figure with fluttering black hair and shrouded in hazy mist appeared.

Taoist Bengtian stepped into the void, and because his cultivation base was too strong, no one in this world could see his face clearly. It seemed like a dream, and he couldn't tell it was a human figure without naked eyes.

A terrible scene appeared.

When Taoist Bengtian appeared, the void of the entire Sugarcane World distorted, as if he could not bear the breath of the Chaos Demon God. For a moment, the mountains and rivers reversed, the sea rose from the sky, and the stars seemed to be turning and moving.

Taoist Bengtian watched the Holy Land of Feathering quietly, without the slightest emotion on his face, cold and heartless.

He frowned, and also noticed the dirty little girl.

brush!

Taoist Bengtian hooked his fingers, and the little girl who was thousands of miles away disappeared in an instant, and appeared next to him in an instant.

"Uncle, are you here to help me?" The little girl looked at herself standing on the sky in shock, looking at Taoist Bengtian with big innocent eyes.

"good."

Taoist Bengtian flicked the top of the little girl's head, and the gentle magic power spread all over her body in an instant.

All the dirt on the little girl's body disappeared, and her clothes took on a new look. She looked like a porcelain doll, extremely cute.

"Uncle, can you save my brother?" The little girl was shocked by the changes in her body, and looked at Taoist Bengtian again in a childish voice and begged.

"nature!"

Taoist Bengtian nodded slightly, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the fairy cauldron that had transformed into the Holy Land burst open instantly.