Chapter 293 (1/2)
The holy land is divided into many realms, and the lowest level is the sage in the common population.
And above the saints is the holy king!
The next one is the great saint!
For example, Xu Bing and Xu Nian were saints.
The qingkong Confucian scholar is the holy king.
Now, the newly emerged master Mingwei is the great saint!
It is the strongest level in the Holy Land!
”Morning and evening wine has his own destiny.”
At this moment, master Mingwei came slowly, came to qingkong Confucian, looked at the abyss, then pinched a Buddhist seal and whispered, ”everything has a definite number.”
”Master, can these three survive?” The qingkong Confucian asked. In the face of master Mingwei, the qingkong Confucian needed three points of comity.
However, everyone who knows the qingkong Confucian scholars knows that the great sage is just like that in front of the qingkong Confucian students!
After all, in the holy land, whether saints, holy kings or great saints, qingkong Confucianism is absolutely invincible!
I'm invincible under the divine realm. Change one over the divine realm!
This is qingkong Confucian!
In the face of such a powerful qingkong Confucian, master Mingwei just shook his head gently and said, ”you can't say.”
”What can't you say, old man?” The violent temper of qingkong Confucian came up immediately.
I used to call you master, but now I'm an old man.
Master Mingwei didn't care about this, and sighed: ”benefactor, you can't say, you can't say. If you have to say one word, you can only say that the lives of these three people are hard to take even this day! ”
Hearing what master Mingwei said, qingkong Confucian scholar's hanging heart was relieved.
However, qingkong Confucian scholars are still worried!
Only because, since ancient times, those who enter the abyss have never come out alive!
Even if the great sage enters the abyss, he will probably die!
Before that, the qingkong Confucian was dazzled by his anger, and then he wanted to enter the abyss.
Looking back now, qingkong Confucian scholars are also full of cold sweat!
”When will it end?”
Meanwhile, in the abyss, the three of Jiang Chen are still on the way to fall.
From jumping into the abyss to now, the three have been falling and haven't reached the bottom of the abyss!
”Isn't this abyss connected to the nether world?” Tao GUI asked.
”How is it possible that there is only one way to the nether world, not here.” Jiang Chen said.
”Anyway, the three of us are the first people to enter the wasteland God ashram!” Morning and evening wine smiles, but they jump into the abyss like this and can't enter the wild Shinto field at all.
Even Jiang Chen doesn't know, but now they have fallen to tens of thousands of meters!
And I can't see to the end!
On the rock walls on both sides of the abyss, floating like fireflies, are not creatures, but some light spots.
The light flashes like a ghost fire. In addition, this is an abyss, which gives people a thrilling feeling.
However, Jiang Chen three are monks, and the talk of ghosts and gods is just a joke for them.
”In the end!”
After half a column of incense, Jiang Chen gave a light cry, looked down and finally saw the bottom of the abyss!
However, at this look, Jiang Chen stood upside down, and daogui and morning and evening wine were even whiter!
Just because at the bottom of the abyss, there is a sea of blood!
In the sea of blood, floating bones, more stumps and broken arms!
”Is this Shura hell?” Tao GUI didn't speak quickly. He closed his eyes and said, ”I'm going to fall!”
”Sea of blood!? How could there be such a thing in this place! ” Jiang Chen was also shocked.