Chapter 1767 (1/2)
When the boundary was blown open, the monks who were still alive in the meeting hall saw that the boundary had been broken. They were so excited that they even cried out and howled loudly.
”Help! There is a devil here
”That man is mad! All dead! He killed all the people here
A group of surviving friars howled, and many people's emotions directly collapsed.
When they saw the reinforcements, they immediately felt that the clouds could see the sun, and they wept with joy.
One strong man after another rushed into the arena. When they saw the scene like a meat grinder in the arena, their faces became extremely pale, and their faces were hard to see.
”Here, here What happened? ”
A strong man of daozun level looked at the Shura field in the field and could not help but feel fear in his eyes.
The huge arena was full of blood and flesh, and the whole scene was scarlet, and the disgusting smell of blood filled the air.
Some monks with weak willpower saw the terrible scene in the arena, even vomited out directly, and those who were not able to do so directly fainted!
This is Shura hell!
The monks of xingchenzong and nantiange soon focused on Zhang Ziling's back, and their eyes were about to crack.
Chenning has been tortured by the ghost refining daozun, and the breath is weak to the extreme.
Fortunately, Nanming is still in good condition. However, judging from Nanming's sluggish appearance, it is estimated that Nanming's spirit is not normal.
Seeing that the two young masters were tortured like this, endless anger appeared on all faces, staring at Zhang Ziling:
”bold madman, dare to hurt my little master, seek death!”
Several xingchenzong and daozunli of nantiange directly bombarded Zhang Ziling.
However, before they attacked Zhang Ziling, there was evil Qi flowing towards them and easily devoured those attacking taozuns!
”Ah, ah, ah!”
The shrill and shrill howl came out from the evil spirit, and the monks in the rear quickly retreated and looked at the surging magic air mass in front of them in horror.
Soon, the cry of several daozuns disappeared, and the evil spirit dissipated, leaving only some pieces of meat on the ground.
When the monks who survived in the arena saw the scene, the joy on their faces solidified and was replaced by fear.
They found that the situation did not seem to be any better after the reinforcements from the three major sectors came!
Zhang Ziling's pressure on them is still strong!
Seeing several daozuns, he was immediately strangled by the evil spirit. The friars of the three major sects felt numb. No one dared to attack Zhang Ziling.
As more and more monks broke into the arena from the outside, the Shura, which had become deserted, became lively again.
At the call of the friars of the three major gates, the remaining monks who had been lingering in the arena immediately joined the army of rescuers to fight against Zhang Ziling.
”These guys...”
When the red ghost saw the strong men standing in the sky, his face was hard to see.
The monks who came to rescue him were the strongest. Although the number of taozuns was much more than before, it was too naive to challenge the devil emperor.
”Why don't the old monsters of these three main gates still appear?”
Red ghost is now standing on the side of the three major sects. When he saw some rubbish coming to die, he could not help becoming a little anxious.
He and the devil are enemies. After the devil has solved all the problems here, it is not clear what consequences he will have next.
However, from now on, the people from the three groups are all rubbish. There is no sense in coming here except to die!