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The 477th chapter of the death of the holy tree (2)(2/3)

The young man raised his head and smiled: "No need!"

"Since the Taoist tradition is dead, how can Duke Jin be spared due to the pull of cause and effect?"

"I predict that Jin will be implicated in cause and effect..."

"That Duke of Jin is the first to bear the brunt!"

The jade Ruyi in the sky above the head rotates slightly.

Young people are high-spirited.

Under his feet, the light of seven stars was faint.

If the shadow of Beidou is among them.



Jiangcheng, the capital of Jin.

The old Duke of Jin woke up from a nightmare.

He was breathing heavily.

Everything in the dream flashes back in my mind.

In his dream, he dreamed that he was locked in a dark coffin.

The hateful monster whispered in his ear.

His body is covered with terrifying green hair.

Maggots squirmed in it.

the most important is……

His soul, trapped in his body, could only tremble in fear and screams.

Boom, boom, boom!

The sad death knell came from the direction of the ancestral temple.

One sound, two sounds, three sounds...

Sixteen times in a row!

Duke Jin's eyes suddenly tightened.

He subconsciously wanted to touch the magic whip lying next to him, wanting to rely on this treasure.

However, the whip became extremely heavy.

He couldn't pick it up at all.

Duke Jin's Taoist heart suddenly became gloomy.

He thought of Duke Huan of Qi.

In his later years, Duke Huan of Qi, was he like him, trying to get the magic whip in despair, but found that he couldn't pick it up?

However, he could no longer think.

Because, in the next moment, the frenzy of cause and effect came like a storm.

Swallow him in the sea of ​​blood intertwined with sin and hatred.

Ji San's 160,000 years of cause and effect swallowed him up with the overwhelming force of Mount Tai.

"So...that's it..." The old Duke of Jin reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the whip.

In his eyes, this treasure slowly rose and flew into the sky.

Just like when Duke Huan died, he disappeared.

Duke Jin laughed.

He already knows his own destiny and the destiny of his descendants.

"The orthodoxy has been destroyed, and the cause and effect are fierce..."

"The royal family of Luoyang is probably extinct!"

"Now, it's my turn!"

"I am afraid that I and my descendants will all be reduced to firewood!"

"Even the ascended ancestors will be implicated!"

However, there was nothing he could do.

Because of his karmic sins, he couldn't breathe due to the pressure.

His soul and body were unable to move.

This is the fate of the chess pieces.

When you are given up, you are doomed to despair!

"It's a pity...sigh...hateful..." Jin Gong thought: "The 'master' in Lu State has never shown his face..."

"Even if I want to change my family, I have no choice!"

There is nothing more desperate than this in the world.



Luoyang, Royal Palace.

The sad bells wailed in the ancestral temple.

This ancient city is shrouded in fear both inside and outside.

All the kings, grandsons and princes have been discovered and died suddenly at home.

In the palace, the emperor's body was also discovered.

He is dead.

Moreover, he had been dead for a long time, and his body was completely eaten by maggots, leaving only a white skeleton.

When people discover this fact.

They raised their heads in horror.

Jie Jie Jie!

A piercing scream echoed in my ears.

The huge body of a hateful monster appeared in sight.

The skinny wings vibrated slightly, and countless evil maggots were squirming on the skin, with dark green mucus spreading on them.

The tiger-like slender and muscular body was covered with countless barb-like hairs.

There is a pair of gray-black horns on its head, with a ferocious mouth open, flowing out terrible venom.

These highly poisonous saliva dripped on the ground, burning Luoyang's protective formation until it started to smoke.

"Qiongqi!"

Ancient legends arose in the hearts of these princes and nobles.

The evil that was sealed by Holy King Pan Geng has broken free of the seal.

And legend has it that this son of the Holy Emperor has fallen into a terrible evil and become an enemy of humanity, and is the mortal enemy of all orthodoxies!

And he likes to eat the body of Dao Tong after his death.

"Have a nice meal!" Qiongqi screamed, his jaw dislocated like a snake, then he opened it suddenly and bit Luoyang.

Today, this city and the ruins of Ji Zhou will become His treasure!

Beside him, three shadows were looming.

Chaos, Taotie, Taotie.

Like vultures that smelled the smell of carrion, they followed.

This delicious meal will kick off their feast on earth.

From today on, the human world will become their hunting ground!

This feast will last until they are eliminated, sealed, or human civilization and order are torn to pieces by them!



In Yuxu Palace, the Yuanshi Saint opened his eyes.

Everything that happened in Luoyang flashed back in front of the saint's eyes.

The figures of the Four Evils flow in the Taoist Heart of the Saint.

The ancient evils broke free from the seal.

When they return again, they will cause endless disasters.
To be continued...
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