Chapter 1147 (1/2)
Yuanying Tianjun and Lin Ruoxi of Luo nationality are calm.
However, Lin Ruoxi's calm face suddenly trembled with laughter. Looking at the direction of Jinlian Buddha's leaving, she said with a smile: ”what an interesting little monk.”
The matter has come to an end for the time being.
Interestingly, Taicang pavilion has updated the tiger list, and the Buddha body of Jinlian is suddenly ranked, just at this time.
Boom!
The whole flying dragon star seems to have some power to wake up. There is a noble and boundless atmosphere between heaven and earth.
A dragon chant resounded through the whole planet, no matter mortals or monks, they were all shocked.
Emperor Jiang of the Qin Dynasty was even more startled, and his voice was trembling: ”the Qi luck on me is dissipating.”
Fortunately, the movement of Qi dissipated 30% and the change stopped.
Whether it was him or the emperor of Beiyue and Dongchu, this kind of thing happened to him. Longyan was very surprised.
In addition, the whole planet's air transport is also condensing in a certain direction.
It was the opening of a volcano, overflowing with scarlet blood.
The next second, the Dragon Qi, the bloody dragon Qi, burst out a terrible dragon power, straight into the sky.
Between heaven and earth, it's all blood.
A huge blood dragon condenses between the heaven and the earth, looks down at the earth, and quickly dissipates into a shower of blood.
”The sky is fragrant, and the blood is pouring down. This is the change of the sky. There is something ominous about to happen.” There are astrologers of three empires. They look scared.
In the starry sky, some friars noticed the vision of feilongxing and quickly spread the news. The top ten ancient people were the first to know, and the starry sky daily also made a headline.
In the bloody land, countless creatures kneel on the ground with fear and Piety on their faces. Many tribes are sacrificing to heaven with their own rituals.
”God, please protect our family and keep it safe.” The horoscope of a tribe is trembling.
Because he had a premonition that something terrible was about to happen.
After three days and nights of blood rain, the aura of heaven and earth on the Flying Dragon Star suddenly increased, but the friars on the Flying Dragon Star were not happy for long, and they were completely calm. Because where the blood drips, the flowers and trees open the wisdom.
The whole flying dragon star has become a world of spirits and ghosts.
The towering trees that can move, the vines that pierce the body of monks, and even some flying insects and animals have changed. Their eyes are red, full of strangeness and ominousness, and their bodies become rotten.
At first, only a small number of tribes and cities were attacked by these ghosts and spirits.
Then it spread rapidly, and many cities of the three empires were attacked to varying degrees.
In a short period of ten days, many places inhabited by people were completely occupied. They became a home of insects, animals, flowers and trees. They were full of primitive and wasteful atmosphere, as if they were back to the era of drinking blood.
The horror is just beginning.