Chapter 1189 Heavenly Emperor Spear (4k11)

The people whose ankles were wrapped around them all stood on the spot, and the 'tears of refining the world' continued to flow out from their own nature. The tears soaked in the blood all over their bodies, turned into black color, and spread under their feet.

They gradually became bones and bones, turning into skinny mummies.

And in the thick pool of tears at their feet, there was a confused murmur: "Empty hometown, lifeless old mother..."

"A vacuum hometown, a lifeless old mother..."

Amidst the confused murmurs, the dark chains gradually falling off from the iron coffins seemed to turn into swimming black snakes. One end of these countless black snakes was connected to the iron coffins on the platoon cars. , and one end plunged into the dark 'puddles of tears' where faces kept emerging and making confused murmurs.

The pool of tears kept shrinking.

Each iron coffin shook.

Iron nails fell off the coffin lids one after another as the thirty-six coffins shook violently.

The thirty-six coffin lids seemed to have been violently pushed up by the people inside the coffin, and were suddenly lifted from the coffin. The coffin lids flew out and fell into the wild grass and trees all around!

Inside the coffins, black liquid as thick as asphalt bubbles constantly. On the surface of the black liquid in each coffin, there are vague human figures of men or women - and each of these vague human figures is in the dark night. When it keeps boiling and bubbles keep coming out, it is silently 'cooked' and 'cooked' by the liquid until it is completely dispersed in the black liquid, leaving no trace left!

When all the figures of the man and woman in the coffin 'melted', the snow-white arms stretched out from under the surface of the calm black liquid and extended towards the sky.

Pairs of snow-white arms stretched out from under the surface of the rippleless black liquid. They were entangled in mid-air, clinging to each other, and competing to extend toward the zenith.

These countless pairs of arms connected the pitch-black body on the water. The iron coffin, which looked like it could only be used to bury a corpse, crawled out from under the surface of the contained black liquid. More than a dozen people, all pitch-black with only their arms, crawled out. Snow-white 'tears'!

Inside each iron coffin, there are as few as a dozen or as many as dozens of tearful people entangled with each other, competing to climb up into the sky.

They turned into 'tear trees' rooted in the iron coffin. As the crown of this tear tree continued to shrink and twist, the tear trees turned into 'tears mountains'!

Thirty-six mountains of tears overlap and surround this hillside.

On the top of the thirty-six Tears Mountain, blood-red figures covered their faces and wept.

The sobbing sounds of those figures echoed layer by layer in the void.

The crimson 'Tears of Refining the World' flowed down from the top of the Tears Mountain, turning into streams that meandered through the Tears Mountains. The blood-red streams filled the air at the foot of the mountains, overturning the ravines and valleys.

Where blood-red tears filled the air, loud cries continued to sound.

Amidst the loud crying, there were many hazy blood-colored mountains of tears, growing out of the sea of ​​tears that threatened to submerge the mountains. They surrounded the thirty-six mountains of tears in layers. On the top of countless hazy mountains of tears, there were The vague figure was shaking, covering his face and crying.

The mountains surrounding the Mountain of Hundreds of Tears, the mountains filled with the sounds of weeping, give people a vague feeling that they are no longer in this world, but have fallen into another world full of sorrow!

Bai Changqing, the leader of the Vacuum Hometown Association, was constantly retreating surrounded by many Vacuum believers, away from the jet-black pillar of fire that was flying around, igniting countless Vacuum believers and even a large area of ​​Lianshi's tears - he suddenly heard the sound that began to spread around him. With a cry of sorrow, he turned his face and saw thirty-six mountains of tears suddenly rising from all directions. After the thirty-six mountains of tears, there were even more mountains of tears projected here - Bai Changqing was still a little scared, but suddenly It’s settled!

He then stopped and looked coldly at the swirling and powerful jet-black pillar of fire, and sneered: "Thirty-six Tears have appeared, and the leader has arrived here!

Black Disaster Envoy, now the battle between you four vacuum thieves and our sect is indeed about to come to an end!

You and the other four vacuum thieves are destined to perish today!

The vacuum hometown meeting is destined to prosper the world!

Vacuum hometown, lifeless old mother! "

"A vacuum hometown, a birthless mother!"

"A vacuum hometown, a birthless old mother!"

Many members of the Vacuum hometown congregation waved their weapons and shouted loudly. The wailing sounds that lingered between heaven and earth could not cover up the fanaticism in their shouts!

Bai Changqing's use of the name 'Vacuum Cult Leader' really cheered up the many Vacuum believers present who were frightened by the Four Vacuum Envoys!

Thirty-six layers of tears covered the mountains and fields in an instant, adding to their confidence!

Amidst the fanatical howls, Li Qingmiao, Xiu Xiu, and Heihu emitted fire, which blended with the jet-black fire pillar that held Zhuer's partial thoughts. The dark and blazing flames paraded among the various fires, driving away and resisting them. Following the red-painted arms that penetrated into the fire, the fire burning on the four bodies shook more and more intensely, causing more and more red-painted arms from Yayoi in the shadows all around——

Like a spider web, it traps all four of them!

In the distance, the rolling sea of ​​tears flooding the valley, carrying countless mountains of tears and projections of the mountains of tears, rolled towards the vacuum on the half slope. On the top of the mountains of tears covered with winding blood flows, bloody figures Suddenly it turned into a blazing white color - like red and black 'candles' intertwined, the white flames were lit at this moment!

Wisps of blazing white fire light illuminate the dark sky!

In the sky!

Buddha statues are densely arranged, forming a wall of canopy reliefs!

In the center of this relief wall that cuts across the sky, a cross slowly emerges. The cross slowly rotates in the center of the wall of Buddhas. During the rotation, it turns into a 'swastika' seal!

The 'old woman' with a kind face, dressed in gray clothes, and leaning on a cane with a dragon head, standing in the middle of the world with a swastika wheel circling behind her head!

"Old mother without life!"

"A vacuum hometown, a birthless old mother!"

"The common people sincerely bow to the old mother who has no life!"

The many congregations in the vacuum hometown under the sky saw the old woman turning the swastika crown chakra behind her head, and their expressions became more and more enthusiastic. Some people were so excited that they knelt down on the ground and kept moving toward the 'old woman' in the center of the sky. Bow down!

The woman's face became more and more kind as countless people worshiped her sincerely.

Everyone looks at it as if they are seeing their own loving mother!

At this time, a voice rang out among the people who were constantly shouting and kowtowing. The voice was not loud, but it spread through the mountains and fields: "When the vacuum unites and becomes one, the 'Sage of the Treasure Ship of Salvation' will come here.

The old mother Wusheng issued a decree - today is the time when the 'Sage of the Treasure Ship of Salvation' and the 'Key Holder' come to the world.

The four thieves of the vacuum are all given the title.

All living beings sincerely invite the ‘Sage of the Treasure Ship of Salvation’ to come to the world!

Kill the thief!

Please Holy! "

"Kill the thieves! Call for saints!"

"Kill the thieves! Call for saints!"

As soon as the voice came to the ground, people everywhere started to follow him.

Witnessing the manifestation of the ‘Wu Sheng Mother’, the congregation in Vacuum’s hometown waved the weapons in their hands, as if receiving various blessings, and rushed towards the four envoys of Vacuum without fear of death!

More archers, members of the Vacuum Hometown Congregation, and traitors from the Lianxiang Society gathered around Bai Changqing, protected by the mountains of tears. They cast cold eyes on Qingmiao, Xiuxiu and the other "Four Vacuum Envoys", as if the four of them had been captured. Completely annihilate!

At this moment, Bai Changqing turned sideways and bowed to the void in front of him: "Greetings to the leader!"

The surrounding believers looked around with surprised and doubtful expressions, and they did not dare to neglect, and then knelt down and saluted in the void: "Greetings to the leader!"

Boom!

The blood-red sea of ​​tears surrounding this place suddenly surged.

Like the accumulation of ice and snow, the towering mountains slowly rise from the center of the Sea of ​​Tears, emitting gleaming white light and illuminating the dark night - the snow-colored mountains in an instant surpass the height of all the Mountains of Tears and the projection of the Mountains of Tears, Standing in the center of the mountains, surrounded by mountains!

Flames like candles and tears extended from the giant white mountain into the void where Bai Changqing and the believers were bowing and bowing!

Wow! Wow!

As the flames flickered, there seemed to be the sound of a long river flowing.

In the blossoming light, figures of men, women, old and young occasionally appeared.

Finally, a young man with white beard and hair and skin as white as snow walked out of a flame and passed by Bai Changqing and the Vacuum Cultists.

Bai Changqing and all the Vacuum Cultists turned their bowed heads towards the young man's back. To show their awe, they did not dare to raise their heads for a long time - until Bai Changqing felt the aura of the 'Vacuum Cult Leader' gradually disappearing, he finally raised his head. Come, look at the figure of the white-haired young man with white light all over his body, and wave his arm: "Kill the thief! Please be holy!"

He followed the figure of the white-haired young man and rushed towards the 'Four Vacuum Thieves' with many supporters!

Between heaven and earth!

Hanging on the mountain of tears!

Countless weapons were swung at the four envoys of the vacuum!

The white-haired young man approached Qingmiao, Xiuxiu, and the other four who were entangled by the Red Sorrow Society's "God of Sorrow". His figure suddenly expanded and turned into a teardrop emitting infinite white light. The teardrop fell. The blazing fire that protects Qingmiao, Xiuxiu, and Black Tiger——

The fire that soared into the sky shrank violently as this teardrop 'dropped' downward!

"Hahahaha——" Bai Changqing grinned and approached Qingmiao and the other four at this time!

Li Qingmiao looked at Bai Changqing with a quiet expression.

Xiuxiu turned her head, as if she wanted to find something in this heavy siege.

Li Hu held down the grinning old man, his eyes full of grief, anger and fury - the black flames hovering outside the three Yinxi disciples suddenly gathered into the lantern held by Li Qingmiao!

The flames of fire dimmed to the extreme at this moment, and they looked like they were dying!

At this time, a voice spread among the mountains of tears. The voice was plain and indifferent, but it suddenly caused the fierce arrogance in the chest of the vacuum cultists to stagnate: "Are you all here?"

"Well, I have sealed off the mountains as you said." Another voice responded.

"good."

The words fell to the ground.

Boom!

A blazing white thunder suddenly lit up from a high mountain in the real world beyond the Mountains of Tears. This thunder rushed from the mountains, like the spear of the Emperor of Heaven, and instantly wiped out several projections of the Mountains of Tears. When the 'White Light Teardrop' was about to drop into the nearly extinguished fire, it instantly approached the White Light Teardrop at an even more terrifying speed and stabbed towards it!

Buzz!

The 'Vacuum Cult Leader', who turned into the white teardrops, turned back to the white-haired boy in an instant, and suddenly turned sideways and retreated dozens of feet, avoiding the blazing white thunder that was like the spear of the Emperor of Heaven——

The countless vacuum cultists who supported him were far less responsive than him!

They were all transformed into ashes by this blazing white thunder, and were annihilated by the wind!

The thunder struck in the distance, turning the tens of feet behind the 'Vacuum Cult Leader' into white ground. Nearly 30% of the Vacuum Cultists were pierced by this thunder spear and were wiped out!

Boom!

A layer of the ‘True Tears Mountain’ was pierced by the blazing white thunder. As the lightning and lightning continued to spread and churn, countless tear people were destroyed and transformed into blazing flames!

The fire surrounded the Tears Mountain!

The Tears Mountain collapsed instantly!

Only the thunder was left in the mountains of the earth, stretching for hundreds of feet!

The thunder took root on the earth, like a tree of fire and silver flowers!

A head with eyes wide open was pierced through a ‘branch’ of this lush tree!

Bai Changqing fled in panic, narrowly avoiding the ‘Emperor of Heaven’s Spear’. He turned his head and looked at the head pierced through a branch of the Thunder Giant Tree, and his heart was horrified!

That was, that was a certain vacuum believer who was referred to by the head of the Vacuum Sect as the ‘Great Saint of the World-Saving Treasure Ship’ and the ‘Key-Holding Saint’.

That could be one of the nephews of the head of the Vacuum Sect in the secular world!

Just died like that? !

If he died, there would be nothing left!

A deeper chill overflowed from Bai Changqing's bones, and instantly spread throughout his limbs. He looked up at the real mountain outside the mountains of tears.

There were two figures on the mountain.

One of the figures pierced through the "Crying Spiritual Mountain World" with a thunder spear, forcing it to connect with the real world!

"Woo——"

At this time, a sound like ghost crying and tiger roaring came from the real world to the crying spirit mountain world.

Along with the alternating sounds of ghost crying and tiger roaring, the dark robbery shadows poured in from the torn "gap" of the crying spirit mountain world, and instantly spread out on the sea of ​​tears, condensing into towering mountains!

The dark mountains were like entrenched tigers!

A tall and strong figure holding a black long sword, surrounded by tigers transformed from the shadow of robbery, stepped into the Great Crying Spiritual Mountain. The tigers running beside him roared and rushed towards the red sedan chair on the hillside-

Wearing a red veil and a mottled and faded "Phoenix Crown and Red Bridal Cape", the God of Sorrow stretched out his slender arm from his sleeve and grabbed the tall and strong figure surrounded by the tigers!

Swish!

The tall and strong figure cut off the slender arm with a sword, and even the red lacquer shadow on the ground!

A graceful figure of a woman in a black robe suddenly appeared behind him. The figure of the woman became taller and taller, almost connecting the sky and the earth. The beautiful foreign woman stretched out her hand to the "God of Sorrow"-

Standing in the middle of a pool of red lacquer like blood, the God of Sorrow suddenly had dense cracks on the surface of his clothes!

There were more cracks on its thin, gray arms exposed to the air, and dirty blood kept flowing out of the cracks - it melted into the pool of red paint like a pile of rotten meat!

The pool of red paint suddenly shrank.

The surrounding 'Tears of the World' flooded over, trying to cover the pool of red paint!

I'm quite tired today, so I will only update once!