Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

The evil city, the light is lingering, clean and elegant.

Incomparable Qinglian stretched out in the void, letting out the infinite clear light to cover the void, and letting the horrible meteorites flow away from the sinister city. All the monks who entered the shelter area without the Qinglian, whether they were traders, scattered repairs, bandits, or children of the family, all sighed instinctively.

"The evil city, no green lotus, Qinglian holy statue... a big name." Chu Yu stood at the bow of the flying boat, looking at the huge distance in the far distance, because it is too big, it is like near There is no green lotus in the foot.

"Big Brother, you don't know. At that time, some dog scorpion king-eight-eggs were behind us, and they didn't know what they wanted to do. We really fled all the way like the mourning dog." Chu said: "Leave The Holy Spirit Day, into the chaotic heavens, we have been here for more than a year before we arrived near the evil city."

"It’s terrible, but I don’t dare to stop. So many brothers, so many brothers’ families, heavy casualties... but don’t dare to stop. Lack of clothes and food, lack of herbs, medicinal herbs, know that 诛邪城 can do supply points But did not dare to stop." Chu Yu body gently squatted, biting his teeth and laughing a few times.

"Just like a wild dog that was interrupted by the waist, all the way to escape... Hehe, dragon king, fox old, tiger cub, father, grandfather, and so many brothers... there are always some inexplicable people coming from all directions We don’t even dare to resist, just escaping all the way."

"A lot of good brothers, whether it's the town of Sanzhou or our Chu's, it's like... finished."

"It’s so inexplicable, so no one knows even the enemy. Just like the wild dog, he was killed by the hands, and the body was lost. You can’t know their bodies in this turbulent stream.”

Chu Yu muttered: "Yu Wang, Yu Wang ... and there are other dozens of small - Wang - eight - eggs! Do not say that they want to harm me Chu two less big 嫂 ... that said, so much Brothers, it’s so dead. This account must be counted."

Chu Tian reached out and patted Chu's shoulders hard.

This account must be counted. After the Dragon King settled in the prison temple, Chutian finally knew the loss of the three brothers in the town. It’s true... I think of those familiar faces that have disappeared forever. Chu Tian’s eyes are red, and I can’t help but want to pull the sword and cut something.

Dragon King, Fox, and Tigers, during their long life, they experienced too many rivers and lakes, and saw too many brothers' life and death. So they are very dull, and they have taken their experiences over the years in a few words.

But from Chu Yu here, Chu Tian knows that it is really... too bad.

The gatekeepers of the high spirits of the Holy Spirit, they do not need to use their own family, but a look, a hint, there are countless people scrambling to please them to the town of the three brothers.

A group of the highest repairs is not a hundred robbers, the life is unfamiliar, there is no logistics supply, no backup, no support, no one knows the South East and West than the man, from the core area of ​​the Holy Spirit, all the way to the edge of the huge field of the Holy Spirit. I headed into the chaotic heavens and fled for decades in the chaotic sky...

"Dragon King, Fox Old, Tiger Cub, Daddy, Grandfather... Hey, they are fighting for the break, vying for a life path for the brothers. Oh, there are so many brothers, vying to fight for their brothers to fight a life. ""

"Do you take off the dragon king's clothes and see the wounds on his body?" Chu Yu suddenly asked Chu Tian.

Chu Tian shook his head.

In the Tucheng Temple, the Dragon King's sitting and standing up as usual, there is no such thing as the same, Chutian as a younger generation, it is impossible to use the soul to peek into the body of the parents... Chu Yu said this is unreasonable, Chu What's the matter with the clothes of the Dragon King?

"So, you don't know, how many dragon scales are missing from the Dragon King, how many pieces of flesh have been cut, and how many bones have been cut."

Chu Yu shook his head, cold voice: "Tragic, really miserable, very miserable... I can't say anything bad. In addition to the Dragon King, Fox was broken off three tails, and the tiger cub almost became a cat... ...the relatives and grandfathers of our family, they practiced the blood sea magic, so there is nothing wrong with the trauma, but what is the internal injury? They escaped from this road, and the blood they vomited can almost form a **** sea."

Chu Yu turned and grabbed Chu Tian’s wrist and looked at Chu Tian’s eyes very seriously: “Big Brother, I know that I am a waste, I admit... This is nothing to be embarrassed, is it? So, revenge The responsibility for giving out to the brothers is handed over to you!"

In the Chuzizi, there was a fierce and awkward faint light. He smiled and said: "Hey, King, they are, give it to you... Their mother and stepmother, and give it to me. Big Brother, you and me are Brothers are self-employed, we work together and do what we do best."

Chu Tian stayed, gently raised his hand, took a look at Chu's brain, and then took a deep breath: "Reassured, no good days for them. Oh, no other dare to say, your brother, I Now, the scourge of people is still very emboldened."

When the two brothers exchanged at the bow, the flying boat had slowly flew to the edge of a large lotus leaf on the outermost periphery of the evil city. Beside this huge lotus leaf, there is a crowd of people in the airport, and there are countless monks coming and going. There are buzzing, laughter, noise, and snoring everywhere.

Like the Tumag City, the evil spirits city is also the biggest stronghold of the monks who are daring to confuse the heavens and the world. Every day, countless monks come back here with their pockets of treasure or scarred bodies. The mountains of resources flow here, and countless pieces of information are spread here every day.

In the same way, countless lives are degraded here every day, and the order of security in the evil city is even worse than the Tucheng City.

At least the Tumor City is bound by the strict rules of the law, and it is managed by the priests of the High Heaven. In the evil city, Qinglian Shengzun never dismissed these idle affairs, and all the things were handed over to the officials of the Holy Spirit Day and Tianfu.

And these holy spirits are united with the bureaucrats sent by Tianfu. They know that this is the site of the Qinglian Holy Prestige. They will never regard this place as their own industry, so they are trying their best to make good for themselves and to scrape oil. Did not put your mind in the place of governance.

Therefore, the evil city is a real city of evil. It is full of all kinds of sinful sins. Under the cover of the clean and quiet appearance, there are countless bloods in the city.

The flying boat was close to the evil city, and several official shacks of the sinister city greeted them with more than a hundred scorpions.