Chapter 441 (1/2)
At the edge of Xiniu Hezhou, Cheng Hao and others stand in the void and quietly watch the direction of Lingshan.
The huge blood altar light curtain covering the whole Lingshan mountain is constantly turning into blood and water into the Buddha cultivation in the light curtain, the Buddha who annihilates the demons, and the emperor of heaven drops from the sky...
in that scene of spectacular scene, Wukong and Zhu Bajie are stunned. What is the game?
Jade emperor wants to kill Buddha?
”Master, what is the situation?”
Wukong scratched his head. He was a little confused. The journey to the West was just over. How could Buddhism be sacrificed with blood?
”As you can see in front of you, Lingshan Buddha was given as a sacrifice by the Jade Emperor, the whole blood sacrifice!” Cheng Hao explained casually.
Monkey king heard the speech and swallowed his saliva. Do you want to be so cruel!
That's the Lingshan where the Buddha sits. It's all blood sacrifice? Is this really what the Jade Emperor can do?
Thinking of this, Wukong feels that the cold sweat behind his head has been irresistible. Before he made a big fuss in the heavenly palace, he had to pull the Jade Emperor down from the throne. Now think about it, it's hard enough to live here to watch the opera!
Here, monkey king looks scared. Beside him, Zhu Bajie's legs and feet have already softened and trembled. Fortunately, he felt something wrong and ran out with monkey brother. Otherwise, he would have turned into blood and become a sacrifice!
”Master, Bodhisattvas, can they escape?”
Other people Wukong didn't care, but GuanShiYin Bodhisattva had a good relationship with him. They had many interactions on the way to the Sutra, which could be regarded as some friendship. Just watching her being sacrificed with blood, Wukong felt more or less unbearable.
”At the moment when the altar is opened, as a sacrifice, they have been branded with the mark of sacrifice. Even if they escape from the altar, they will not escape the fate of being sacrificed!”
Cheng Hao raises his head and looks into the endless void. In the depths of the void, he feels a trace of breath. The existence of accepting sacrifices seems to have sensed the situation here. It is estimated that the cross-border arrival will not be too long.
At this time, around the Lingshan mountain, a succession of blood colored light columns appeared, one after another, no more than three thousand.
These blood colored beams of light come from Lingshan Buddhists who have been sacrificed by blood in three thousand of the world!
The blood dyed the sky red, and the bloody cold breath spread all over the three realms. With the majestic breath, 3000 blood pillars integrated into the high air, which was still on the dying Lingshan.
At this point, without any accident, the whole Lingshan mountain suddenly turned into a bloody mountain. In the whole mountain range, except for the new devil ancestor who killed the devil, there was no other living creature. It was dead and desolate!
”It's done!”
Wearing a golden robe, a man is wearing a golden robe, and his voice comes out from the sky.
”When the sacrifice is finished, the road will return! The door of the universe... Open
In the hands of the visitors, they are holding mysterious and complicated blood color seals. They ignore the attention of other great magical powers in the three realms. They look indifferent. After quick printing, they point to the blood colored Lingshan altar in the distance!
Hum!