Chapter 435 Blood Bodhi


Chapter 435 Blood Bodhi


Although a large number of Xuanchi Sand is wasted, the road to Sumi Mountain is unobstructed in a short time.


Although the Buddhist people rushed over quickly, how could such a large gear, like the gap of the dam that was under the flood, could be easily blocked.


Soon, Sumi Mountain was close to his eyes.


With such a close distance, as long as you don't blindly, you can see the dense figures on the mountain.


A body between the rocks and stones, the expression was numb, like the beef sheep hanging on the hook on the street.


Perhaps a long time ago, they tried to resist and struggled.


The ending is obvious.


Under the mountain, a circle was surrounded by a fence.


The endless children fell to the ground and recited the scriptures towards the Sumiyama.


Jiang Lin chopped dozens of Buddhist people in front of the road, reached out to break the fence, and stepped into it.


He grabbed a child and was about to speak, but saw the child's expression.


There was no curiosity or panic in my eyes.


Speaking of peace, but more like walking dead.


Jiang Lin only glanced, and he understood.


I am afraid that these young children are born and worshiped.


Their lives grew like this.


When it is big enough, it will be hung on the Mountains of Sumi as a nutrient.


Waves of people, from being born to death, are so.


Ma Ningyan also came nearby. She lifted up a seven or eight -year -old child. After seeing the expression of the Muran, she couldn't help shaking her body.


Jiang Lin Shen said: "They have lost themselves, either died on Sumi Mountain, or become Buddhist people."


Ma Ningyan turned his head and looked at him stunned.


Is it that the Buddhist and people who are not resistant to be born?


"From birth, to death, they are chanting, kneeling, and never touched other things."


"But they are obviously humans."


Jiang Lin looked at Ma Ningyan and said, "But they don't know."


Ma Ningyan was silent, and she glanced around Sumi Mountain, more than one million young children.


Among them, there are some women who are equally expressionless, they are not wrapped, so they are feeding those young children.


Even if it is not milk, but blood, there is no change in expression.


After feeding, sit down on the spot.


There are also some places that the Buddha stepped forward, combined with it, without fear.


The ethics in the world, morality, is not here.


Where is this?


Even in hell, there have been no such mulberry and despair.


Even if you only look at it, you have to fall here physically and mentally.


It is better to say that they are people, and they have become a livestock raised by Sumi Mountain.


Raising people as beasts, the killing intentions in Ma Ningyan's eyes are almost transformed into essence.


She looked up at the top of the Sumi Mountain, and faintly showed the huge figure sitting above.


The infinite sense of oppression strikes from the top of the mountain.


A pair of cold and ruthless pupils are high, overlooking the mountains.


In those pupils, Ma Ningyan couldn't see a little compassion.


She clenched her long knife and suddenly flew to the mountain without a word.


After the foothold, there were people who were more than bleeding.


Occasionally, a few people turned to look at it, but they were just numb.


Nothing is eager to be rescued, nor does it see the panic of strangers.


Everything in the world has nothing to do with them.


Ma Ningyan set up a knife and cut off the meat thorns that pierced the belly of the people.


However, as soon as the people's bodies fell, the thorns suddenly extended, and they drank it again like a sword.


Ma Ningyan raised his hand again and cut off the thorns.


But as soon as the knife fell, he heard a stuffy sound.


Looking around, I saw a new meat thorns appearing in the mountain, which had penetrated the people's body.


The mountains and rocks opened their mouths, and the people's bodies were quickly dragged into it, disappearing.


The cracks closed again, like a fierce beast swallowed the meat in his mouth.


Jiang Lin also flew up and saw this scene, saying: "The real weird is that the gods of Buddhism are the soldiers. Unless it destroys it, it will not save anyone."


Ma Ningyan looked up at the huge figure on the top of the mountain, and immediately shouted: "Shenwu realm is repaired, and the mountains are followed by the handsome! Others will take the children and women here!"


As soon as Jiang Lin moved, Ma Ningyan's words reminded him of the hard work of later generations.


Those with the same expression, do not take the life of others to the heart, and just worship the hardships of the former Buddha, I am afraid it is the descendants of these children.


Then he said: "Those people have been brainwashed, even if they are taken away, it may not be useful."


"Grandpa Hong's meaning, they will still be the case in the future?" Ma Ningyan asked.


Jiang Lin said: "It may not necessarily be as extreme as it is now, but ..."


Ma Ningyan didn't look at him anymore, turned his head, and said, "You don't need to say more, set them down first, and one day can live like ordinary people for one day."


"But ..."


Ma Ningyan directly interrupted his words, and his voice was a little sad.


"How can I cut it to those children."


Jiang Lin didn't speak anymore, he looked back.


The young children are waiting to be fed until the age of eleven.


Putting it in ordinary people's homes, this is the age of innocence.


Mo said that Ma Ning smoke did not go down.


Because there is no enough milk, how do you kill the baby who is hungry?


They don't understand anything, and they don't even do anything.


The same is true of those Buddhas.


They only knew to block the road, recite the scriptures, and then died.


Jiang Lin sighed, and no matter how hard, he was at this moment soft heart.


Jiang Lin could only say: "Even if the young children are left, those Buddhist people ..."


"I know what to do." Ma Ningyan's teeth squeaked.


She stared at the top of the mountain and gathered in the martial arts officer around her, with a number of more than a hundred people.


"Climbing!"


With a order, hundreds of figures quickly climbed towards the top of the mountain.


Jiang Lin knew that this could only be the case, and it was not easy to say anything.


"So! Let's talk about the Buddha first!"


Putting the long knife in the waist, Jiang Lin also began to climb.


Tens of thousands of meters of Sumi Mountain, towering into the clouds.


The more you look up, the things you see along the way are becoming more shocking.


Some elderly Buddhist people are also climbing.


They stepped on the body of others and tried to climb to a higher place.


It's not for pilgrimage, just because they are about to die.


So before you die, climb as high as possible, and then dedicate your body to the Buddha owner.


Ma Ningyan didn't plan to ignore it, but there was a click in his ears.


She turned her head, and saw Jiang Lin grabbing the head of an old Buddha, twisted without hesitation, and then left the mountain.


"Grandpa Hong, you!"


Jiang Lin looked at her and said, "These people are about to die. They don't kill. They will only become the nutrients of the Buddha owners, which is equivalent to our enemies."


"I left them all corpses, which is also decent."


Ma Ningyan didn't speak. She understood that what Jiang Lin said and did.


These old Buddhist people climbed the mountaineering to become the nourishment of the Buddha Lord.


They are all dead or not. After gritting his teeth, the horse condensed the flue: "Kill!"


She is not a woman with an authentic, nor will she lose her mind because of her inner kindness.


What should be done, what should not be done, or you can distinguish it.


Otherwise, how to bring people to the land of the four states can be more convinced of the three million sides.


Da Qian's current emperor is Gu Anning, but everyone knows that the woman who is the chief of the job is the person who really speaks and speaks.


Hundreds of military officers were scattered immediately, and they did not have to deliberately capture the elderly Buddhas who climbed the mountain.


Instead, in the process of climbing, they killed it.


As for the innocent people who are firmly bound to the rocks, they can also kill, but they did not do it.


Because there are too many people, when will the No. 10 people be killed?


The most important thing now is to destroy the owner of the Buddha and Sumi.


Along the way, the Buddhas of the elderly were killed all the way, and the top of the mountain was near.


There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!


The huge figure is clearly visible.


The Buddha's light shrouded, making the top of the mountain look like a holy place.


The mountain peaks are generally tall, and the upper and lower rounds are turned slowly.


The Buddha owner is sitting on this soldier.


Compared to the four saints of the future generations, the hostel was held, and there was no one on the top of the mountain.


"Sure enough, it was the soldier of the soldier, no matter the Buddhism or the hard work, it was just its puppet!" Jiang Lin secretly said.


The Buddha's body is hundreds of feet tall, which is amazing.


A finger is several meters thick and tens of meters long.


The entire palm is 100 meters wide.


Seeing Jiang Lin and Ma Ningyan climbing, the Buddha's eyes swept ruthlessly.


The light of the Buddha is like a sharp sword, and it is like a flame, and it has a bit of cold wind, and it is fighting vigorously.


This kind of attack was dense, and Ma Ningyan whispered.


The long knife in his hand chopped, and dozens of feet of knife gas split, colliding with the Buddha light.


Suddenly the clouds turned color, and the loud noise continued.


The cultivation of Ma Ningyan's Wujing Jiupin couldn't help groaning in such a collision.


The Buddha owner had not yet done it, and just relying on the light of the Buddha, it hurt her.


"The strong power has surpassed the peak of Shenwu Realm, but it is different from the Taoist realm."


Ma Ningyan met the master of the Wutongjing, and there were many such masters among the Quanwu clan.


First condense the Tao heart, then condense the Tao bone, and finally condense the body.


Daoxin condensation needs to be understood, and there are countless peaks of Shenwu Realm.


But after this level, the bones are much simpler.


With the power of Tao, turn the bones into jade bones, and finally achieve the Tao body.


Anyone who condenses the bone is ice muscle jade bone.


The Buddha owner in front of him is a golden Buddha light. The skin is like an ordinary person.


Only its strength is much stronger than those who condense the Tao.


As for those who can condense a few bones, Ma Ningyan cannot judge.


After all, she just knew, but never competed with the real Taoist realm.


With Shenwu Jingjiu Xiu, and the weapon of the Holy Soldiers, they couldn't fight.


Ma Ningyan was subconsciously to Jiang Lin. At this moment, she seemed to return to her childhood.


No matter what you can't do, as long as you go to Grandpa Hong, you will be able to solve himself.


Jiang Lin saw her thoughts at a glance, nodded slightly, and bowed in his hand long ago.


The Xuan Bing Saint Arrow was put on the string, and then shot out.


The Xuanwu Holy Soldiers are the hardest and have the characteristics of swallowing light.


Buddha light is also light.


Whenever light can't escape.


Maybe it is impossible to eliminate it, but the Buddha light close to the Xuanwu Holy Soldiers is quickly dim.


This arrow was almost blocked by the light of the Buddha, and she shot heavily on the Buddha Lord.


B-


For example, the harsh sound of Jin Tiejie, the arrow of the Xuanwu Holy Bing exploded.


The clothes outside the Buddha were exploded.


The clothes are also like a living creature, constantly peristals.


Under the crack, the bright red flesh is faintly visible, and it is twisting.


It seems that it is not flesh, but countless blood people climb.


Everyone's complexion changes slightly, and the Buddha body hidden under the clothes is so terrible?


This arrow made people see the true face of the Buddha Lord.


But it also moved this giant to move.


"Buddha, there is also anger."


The indifferent voice was emitted, deafening.


Hundred meters of large palms came over like hills.


The power contained in it is shocking.


"Be careful!" Ma Ningyan shouted and quickly avoided.


The same is true of many military officers. There is only one general of the second grade of Shenwu Jing. Because of the slow movement, he was suppressed by a finger.


Even if it is just a finger, it is still the power he can't bear.


The whole person was directly pressed into meat, and violently.


Ma Ningyan gritted his teeth and sang the sound: "Battle!"


Hundreds of people are fighting, although there are few people, but their quality is quite high.


There are six people in Shenwu Jing, and there are six people. Others also have the lowest cultivation of the minimum Shenwu Jing.


In this way, all the strengths were sent to the Ma Ning smoke.


Suddenly, the breath of her whole person changed.


The whole body surrounds the gorgeous light, which cannot be underestimated, so that she has come to the goddess of the world.


The long knife in his hand was full of strength and skyrocketed.


Although it does not condense the heart and bones, it has the strength to transcend the martial arts realm. This is the particularity of the battle array.


Yu Guang glanced at the corner of his eyes and looked at Jiang Lin.


Jiang Lin nodded slightly, and once again took out a Xuanwu Holy Soldier Arrow and shot towards the Buddha master.


Xuanwu Saint Arrows constantly devoured the surrounding Buddha light.


Although in the end, he can only burst the clothes of the Buddha Lord, which cannot hurt.


But the swallowed Buddha light left a path.


The huge knife and shadow in the hands of Ma Ningyan, accompanied by the sound of Hong Liang, followed the path of the path, cut to the owner of the Buddha.


A sword of nearly two hundred feet, with a trend of destroying the earth.


The moment the Buddha's palm was launched, and the moment of collision with the sword, the deafening roar broke out.


The entire space seemed to be torn away by this force, the dust was flying, and the crushing was splattered.


The body of the Buddha Lord, along with the Sumi wheel under the seat, all shook slightly.


His palm was cut out of a piece of red flesh.


The cold eyes have not changed, and only said: "It can hurt the blood Bodhi body, you can convert to the king of the law."


This is not a question, nor a command, but more like a matter of course.


Can hurt the body of the Buddha, you should be the king of the law.


Ma Ningyan immediately drinked coldly: "When you chop you, consider the handsome!"


Another Xuanwu Holy Soldier arrow shot during the speech.


A large number of Buddha light was swallowed, and then the Xuanwu Saint Arrow exploded, revealing more blood -colored body of the Buddha owner.


Ma Ningyan took the opportunity to cut out the second knife, and the shocking sword came instantly!


(End of this chapter)


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