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"Let's go? It's too late!"
Huijing dodged and appeared behind Yang Ling.
Without anyone noticing, the palm of his hand fell on Yang Ling's shoulder, like an electric current sweeping through his whole body, making Yang Ling's whole body tremble, as if he had been immobilized. Huijing's gentle voice echoed in my ears: "The most painful thing in the world is not destroying your beloved in front of you, but letting you watch yourself destroy everything you want to protect, but you can't do anything about it!"
"You, what are you going to do?" Yang Ling trembled all over, wanting to resist.
But he found that his body could not move at all.
Huijing's voice reverberated: "The poor monk said, I want you to send these devil's sons and grandsons to the ultimate bliss!"
"Don't even think about"
Yang Ling opened his mouth.
Huijing uttered a series of Buddhist voices.
The voice seemed to have magical power, and Yang Ling found that his consciousness had been stripped from his body, and then blocked. He completely lost control over his body, but his consciousness is fully awake.
Huijing let go of the palm on his shoulder, and said with a light smile, "Go!"
"no no¡¡"
Yang Ling's consciousness was roaring, he had already anticipated what would happen next, but his body didn't listen at all.
Swish!
Yang Ling swayed and landed in front of the four great ministers.
The four of them looked at each other.
Seeing Yang Ling who was both familiar and unfamiliar in front of him, several people tentatively stepped forward: "Your Majesty, are you alright?"
"Get out of the way, get out of the way" Yang Ling subconsciously watched the people approaching. He was roaring frantically trying to stop them, but they couldn't hear his subconscious roar at all.
When the four major ministers came to the front.
Yang Ling made a sudden move.
Poof!
A claw stuck out, and under the horrified and disbelieving eyes of the Minister of War, he crushed his throat.
"No¡¡"
Yang Ling's mind was roaring hysterically.
?But his body didn't stop at all. With one palm, one punch, one finger, three moves in succession, it was simply irresistible to face the Four Great Ministers who were only in the realm of Dharma with the tyrannical cultivation of others!
The four major ministers were instantly killed by Yang Ling.
Fresh blood stained Yang Ling's golden dragon robe red.
Looking at the blood stained on his hands and the four corpses lying on the ruins ground, his consciousness almost collapsed. In his eyes, blood and tears kept pouring out, and he was already roaring angrily and unwillingly: "Run, run quickly"
"Hurry up and go"
"Let's go"
He roared at the imperial guards.
But these forbidden soldiers watched Yang Ling kill the four great ministers, and they looked at each other in blank dismay.
Although they were shocked by Yang Ling beheading the four major ministers, their mission was to protect Yang Ling.
Protect their emperor!
After a moment of hesitation.
The imperial guard came back to his senses: "It must be that damned monk who controlled His Majesty, we killed that monk"
"Demon Monk, let Your Majesty go"
A powerful Forbidden Army rushed to Huijing and the others.
Huijing, who was standing in the air, looked calm, and just waved his hand: "Yang Ling, these are the sons and grandsons of demons. They are trying to blaspheme Buddhist disciples. What are you still doing? Why don't you kill them all?"
"No¡¡"
"don't want¡¡"
"Hurry up and go"
Yang Ling growled desperately and helplessly.
However, without any hesitation, his body obeyed Huijing's command and flew into the sky with a swish.
In his hands
A silver long spear is like a silver dragon flying across the sky.
Terrifying spear lights weaved into the air into a series of gun screens, and the sound of smashing through the air sounded one after another, and the powerful imperial guards died under the spears in pieces. No matter how desperate Yang Ling roared, he couldn't stop what was happening in front of him.
Among a group of forbidden soldiers, a strong person in the human realm is like a tiger entering a herd!
Where I've been
The corpses lay horizontally, and the blood gushed wildly.
Yang Ling turned into a killing god, frantically slaughtering the forbidden soldiers who swore to protect him to the death.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty"
"Why?"
The imperial guards looked blank and died at his hands.?.
"don't want¡¡"
"I don't want to kill you, don't"
"Ahhh"
Yang Ling's desperate roar couldn't stop the crazy slaughter at all.
Tens of thousands of forbidden troops were slaughtered by him in an instant.
Throughout the entire palace, blood flowed horizontally, and death was pervasive.
For a while.
Only corpses remain, no living creatures left.
Huijing fell in front of Yang Ling again: "Little emperor, are you willing to tell the poor monk how to open the magic circle of Xiaoshanheyuan?"
Yang Ling's eyes were red, he glared angrily, and let out a hysterical roar: "Don't think about it, don't think about it, I'll tell you Xiao Yi will not let you go, you pious monks, you will suffer retribution!"
"Tsk tsk, I'm still stubborn!"
Huijing shook her head lightly, and pointed outside the imperial city, "It seems that there are still too many demon descendants, go ahead and kill all the people in the city! There are not enough people in a city, so the poor monk will take you to slaughter the first one." Two cities, if the second one is not enough, the poor monk will take you to continue slaughtering the third city until you tell the poor monk"
"Madman, you lunaticyou will die badly, Xiao Yi will not let you go" Yang Ling roared with tears of blood.
Huijing waved her hands with a blank expression on her face.
Yang Ling turned into a troll and rushed into the imperial capital.
Boom!
Boom!
Where Yang Ling passed, not a single blade of grass grew, not a single tile remained.
Under Yang Ling's frenzied massacre of tens of millions of people in the Great Emperor's City, their corpses became mountains and their blood flowed into rivers. The river of blood flowed out of the city and soaked the land for miles outside the city, making the soil emit a bloody smell.
Yang Ling was on top of the city.
Looking at the imperial city that was turned into ruins and full of beacon fire.
The once prosperous imperial capital was destroyed by him, the emperor of the Daqian Dynasty, and tens of millions of innocent people died in his hands. He looked at his blood-stained hands, and there was only despair in his eyes
Huijing and the others landed in front of him, with expressions of compassion still on their faces: "Amitabha! Little emperor, can you make a decision now?"
"I'm a ghost and I won't let you go" Yang Ling gritted his teeth in response.
"Tsk tsk!"
Hui Ji sneered, and waved his hand, a crying baby flew out of the ruins, it was a fish that slipped through the net. Hui Ji put the baby in front of Yang Ling, and said with a smile, "My Buddha is merciful, you are tired after killing so many demon sons and grandchildren, eat something to replenish your energy, so we can go to the next city!"
"No, you can't do this, you can't" Yang Ling's eyes were about to burst, and his consciousness roared in despair.
But his body was under Huijing's control, holding the baby in his hands.
Open your bloody mouth.
Bite towards the baby's neck.
Huijing and the others watched with great interest, as if they were watching a clown's performance.
Seeing that Yang Ling was about to bite the baby's neck, at this moment, a flash of lightning flashed by. After snatching the baby from Yang Ling's hands, a figure appeared in the air, it was Xiao Yi with a gloomy face.
Looking down at the blood-stained and crying baby, and the numb Yang Ling covered in blood.
Looking at the four monks who are spotless and compassionate.
Looking at the imperial city where the flames of war are everywhere and the blood flows like rivers.
Xiao Yi's complexion became extremely ugly. He stared at Huijing and the four of them, and said every word: "I, Xiao Yi, will not be a human if I can't destroy Buddhism!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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