From the Perfect World

The severed wrists and ankles are far from over.

Then, the joints of the hands and feet were cut off little by little.

Finally, it was the part where the arms, thighs, and body were connected. Waves of severe pain stimulated them to the point of losing their minds. They wanted to cry out in pain and beg for mercy, but they were frozen in place, unable to move a single bit.

With a soft snort, Lin Yang withdrew from Jianxin Hell. In an instant, the stumped limbs and broken arms that had frozen in mid-air all fell on the sandy ground. Under the stimulation, he couldn't help rolling on the sand, making the wound stained with yellow sand.

Not interested in continuing to listen to wailing or foul language, he closed his ears and closed his own hearing.

When he came to the only young horse bandit who had not uttered any foul words just now and still had both legs, ignoring the other party's terrified and resentful eyes, Lin Yang looked down at him from above, and said indifferently: "Tell Ze Luoju, I am here Yu Hai waited for him for ten days and asked him to come and lead him to death."

The young horse bandit's resentment towards him promised to pass on his words to Ze Luoju, and seize this rare opportunity to take revenge on himself.

"Enjoy the remaining half month of life."

Not long after being let go, Lin Yang, especially the young horse bandits who didn't know it, looked at the many horse bandits who were still struggling, and invoked the Nahai Sacred Heart Mantra to absorb and assimilate each other's skills.

Among the horse bandits who wandered in the Western Regions, one counted as one, and none of them deserved to die. Lin Yang didn't feel that he had gone too far. If he hadn't been looking for the Master of the God's Palm near Yuhai this year, he would have killed the lairs of the bandit leaders on location.

After absorbing the skills of all the horse bandits, Lin Yang felt that his own skills were 50% stronger than before, and he didn't commit any crimes. He left a waste of people with more energy and less energy, and drove slowly on camels. To the sea of ​​fish.

"With my current skills, I can exert 20% of the strength of the top-grade treasure soldiers with all my strength, and last for a stick of incense, but at the same time, I can only last for seven or eight minutes if I activate the oracle cloak, the blink of an eye, and the brilliant robbery at the same time." .”

After thinking about it, Lin Yang thought of it. The Giant of Light, who played for three minutes, suddenly felt that his battery life was too strong.

Less than an hour after he left, the horse bandits on the sand were also unable to roll over, quietly waiting for death to come. And the vultures, which had been circling in the sky for a long time, couldn't wait to rush down and start eating while it was hot.

The long pointed mouth pierced the abdomen of the body, biting the bloody intestines and pulling them out. The severe pain made the horse bandit twitch violently like a flashback. The bloody scene made people unbearable to look directly at.

Lin Yang, who was somewhat speculative about everything, was holding a jug of spirits in his hand at the moment, and was happily singing a song for the occasion in his hometown.

What ghost legend~~

What ghosts and sprites~~

Only the egret is singing faintly~~

Skip the yellow sand all over the sky~~

Walking in the endless vast galaxy~~

The passionate and high-spirited singing echoed in the uninhabited desert, all of which were reflected in the calm eyes of the great Asura Mengnan who was peeping in the dark. After restraining his supernatural powers, he did not return to Shura Temple, but still hovered near the sea of ​​fish, secretly investigating every suspicious person, and no one could find out.

Day and night alternate~~

So enchanting and graceful~~

I wasted the years and wasted myself~~

There are too many lost paths ahead~~

Persevere to be free and easy~~

Walking out of the darkness can be free and happy~~

The singing gradually faded away, and everything returned to the original silence, and the sky was full of yellow sand forever.

...

On the north side of Quicksand Collection is a dark brown hill covered with gravel, which gives people a sense of paradox and horror.

At the foot of the mountain on the other side of the hill, there is a green oasis full of trees and full of life. It is a place where nearby herdsmen herd their livestock. It was evening and they were driving their cattle and sheep home.

Xuan Bei brought along two disciples, Meng Qi Zhenhui,

Along the rugged mountain road, I went to the top of the mountain to mourn the dead relatives, but when I got to the top of the mountain, they said that they had forgotten the incense candles and other things used for the memorial service, and asked the two apprentices to go down the mountain to get them.

After the two left, Meng Qi was going to send his junior brother to fetch incense candles and other things, but he himself took the opportunity to escape from Shaolin Temple, and waited a few years for his body to open up before walking the rivers and lakes.

Just as he was about to go outside the set, Meng Qi suddenly saw countless flying sand rolling up on the other side of the vast sea, with a radius of hundreds of miles, full of flying sand and rocks, rushing to the top of the small mountain.

The oasis at the foot of the mountain withered in an instant, and the herdsmen of cattle and sheep stood dehydrated one by one, like mummies, with dark shadows emerging from their bodies and melting into the yellow sand in the sky.

The earth was dry and cracked inch by inch, like a natural disaster.

With the top of the mountain as the core, the gravel is like a dragon, covering the sky and the sun, rolling into the sky in circles, like the most terrifying sandstorm.

The terrifying vision didn't stop at the hill and the nearby oasis, and continued to spread towards the surrounding area, intending to wither the entire land and take away the souls of all living beings.

This is the 33rd place on the list, the location scene of the crying old man who is in Jiuchongtian, the location skills of the old man, and the 18th shot of the wronged soul.

There was a deep hatred between him and Xuan Bei, and this time he got the news that Xuan Bei was going to the King Kong Temple, so he came here to rob and kill.

Because Xuan Bei discovered the existence of the weeping old man, she lied that she asked Meng Qi and Meng Qi to fetch incense candles to find a lifeline, otherwise the two of them would have become one of the ghosts just now.

There are illusory golden lotuses blooming on the top of the mountain, Xuan Bei's whole body is shrouded in golden light, and a hazy void appears behind him.

"After today, in hundreds of billions of kalpas, there should be a world, all hells, and the three evil ways, all sinful and suffering beings. I vow to save all beings from the hells, animals, hungry ghosts, and people who have retribution for their sins. Buddha actually, then I will become enlightened."

"If the hell is not empty, you will not become a Buddha; if all sentient beings are saved, you will realize Bodhi."

There is a Bodhisattva singing in the void, his face is the same as Xuan Bei.

Zen sounds burst out, the Buddha's light was released, and the evil ghosts and ghosts that came came faded away their ferocious hatred, their faces appeared peaceful, and disappeared into the sky.

The wind and sand are stagnant, and there are sutras and Buddha's chant at the foot of the mountain. The clumps of withered dry grass gradually turn green, and the undercurrent is ding-dong. .

The dry land is still the same as before, and the herdsmen who have been away from the gate of hell look around blankly, feeling terrified.

Moke Fumo Fist, study the reincarnation of life and death!

Looking at the scenes and things in front of him walking around between life and death, Meng Qi couldn't help thinking in astonishment: "I'm afraid this is already a trick of a god!"

On the top of the mountain, the black air and Buddha's lights intertwined non-stop, and for a while there was no distinction between Zhongbo.

Seeing this, Meng Qi no longer thought of running away, and planned to return to the inn to look for his junior brother. After sending Zhenhui to a safe place, he would find a way to escape and leave Shaolin Temple.

As soon as he turned around, his pupils shrank.

A man in a black burqa with a young face as if in his 20s or 30s, but with gray hair stood quietly at the end of the street, looking at him evilly.

The thirty-sixth person on the list, 'White-headed Vulture' An Guoxie, is the grandson of the weeping old man.

Meng Qi's mind flashed through the lineage of the weeping old man that Xuan Bei introduced at the top of the mountain not long ago.