Chapter 169 (1/2)

”Suck it for me!” Xiao Long drank again. The eight dragon tripod erupted into a burst of attraction. All the monks who had not died were sucked in, and then the lid was closed.

”When!”

The tripod fell to the ground and shook slightly. There was a faint roar inside.

Xiao Long, with his hands folded, recited in a low voice: ”Amitabha, monks are merciful, so they won't kill you. I'll burn you in a fire for seventy-seven or forty-nine days, refine you into Buddhist relics, and send you to blissful heaven.”

Angry curses and threats came from the big tripod. Xiao Long was still unheard of. He kicked the big tripod to the disciples of Liuyun sect and said, ”refine these bald donkeys for 49 days and surpass them.”

After leaving this sentence, Xiao Long turned and left.

”That person is...” looking at Xiao Long's back, Xuanyuan Mingyue exclaimed, ”Xiao Chen!”

”It's definitely Xiao Chen. I'll remember his back all my life!” Wang Mingao said excitedly.

”Elder Xiao Chen!” the disciples of Liuyun sect were surprised and happy

Xiao Long flew into the sky and scanned out. Because there were fewer and fewer treasures, he had to plunder them from others. The battle in the forest became more and more fierce, and fewer and fewer people survived.

There were millions of people who had entered the ruins, but now there are about 100000 left, and even Canghai college still has 3000 dead.

Although the number of people has become smaller, those who survive are the elite of the elite.

Looking at the sea of corpses in all directions, Xiao Long always felt something wrong. He couldn't tell what was wrong.

He grabbed a corpse at random, explored the divine consciousness, and found that the sea of the corpse was empty, and there was no trace of soul.

Usually, after people die, there will be a trace of soul left in the sea. Just like the demon statue, the body is destroyed, but there is a wisp of residual soul in the head, which can be reborn. The souls of these bodies disappear completely, which is obviously abnormal.

”Put those bodies away.” Xiao Long glanced over and began to collect the bodies.

Canghai college.

After fighting day and night, the people of Canghai college were already exhausted. They found an open space in the forest, built houses and tents, stationed to heal and recuperate.

The forest was quiet and there was no sound.

Tuoba Zhan sat on the top of a tree and closed his eyes.

At this time, his eyes suddenly opened, a sharp sword light burst out from his eyes, and a crisp sound of fine iron collision came out of the void, with a faint spark.

”Ha ha, young man, you're very responsive!” a light smile came, and there stood an old man with white eyebrows, looking at him with a sneer.

”White eyebrow sword king!” Tuoba Zhan narrowed his eyes.

Then, footsteps came from all directions. A dark crowd appeared in the East, wearing black robes and carrying a strong threat to frighten the whole audience. It was the people of the Theological Seminary.

In the west, there are a group of monks in robes. Many monks are stacked together and placed in a triangle. The Buddha's light shines and the Sanskrit sound bursts. There is a faint shadow of a golden Giant Buddha thousands of feet high, emerging behind him.

In the north, a group of iron tower giants with a height of more than three meters flew from high altitude and landed on the ground one by one. The ground sent out a violent vibration. Only in that war, the pressure around doubled, and it seemed that they couldn't even breathe.

In the South... There was only one person standing.

Just this one person, let Tuoba Zhan's pupil suddenly shrink.

Si Kong Sheng!

One person is equal to one force and monopolizes one file. It is the most invincible existence in the ruins!

The students and elders of Canghai college put away their tents and houses and looked around with heavy faces.

They joined hands to besiege Canghai college?

”King Kong temple, we have no grievances. Why should we participate?” asked the elder of Canghai college.