In a quarter of an hour, Fang Ling had already flew to the border of Xuanguo. At this time, the entire Xuanguo was raining that began to turn purple. △￠

This kind of rain falls on all things, just like ordinary water, but as long as it falls on people, people will turn into a piece of pus.

When this kind of water falls, the creatures who are not wary of it are dead because of this kind of sudden landing water.

The purple rain water has been falling, forming a rain curtain, and there are also floods gathering together, swarming towards the places where people gather.

The golden light in Fang Ling's mind became more and more brighter and brighter. These powers of faith always become more and more pious when the disaster comes.

A light spot that turned into a red and golden color appeared in Fang Ling's mind.

In this spot of light, a little girl in a red dress sat upright on a huge plate.

Through the little girl's eyes, Fang Ling saw countless mortals kneeling in front of the statue of Zhendaodao God.

They were talking wildly about the name of Zhendao Dao Zun, and they prayed that Zhendao Dao Zun could make him live.

And the little girl who was entrusted on the plate was a tribute dedicated to Zhendaodaozun by these people.

"Zhen Daodaozun, please bless my father, mother and brother to survive. Xiao Ling'er is willing to be your sacrifice and stay by your side forever."

"Xiao Ling'er hopes not to let her father die, not to let her mother and younger brother die. As long as you can make them live, you can do whatever you want Xiao Ling'er to do."

"Also, Ergouzi in our village, please let him survive. He is Xiao Ling'er's best friend..."

The sincere and innocent heart, the endless self-sacrifice!

At this moment, Fang Ling understood why this light spot appeared directly in his heart. His heart was trembling, and as the girl silently begged, his heart was trembling.

Years of cultivation, especially in the small world of Bingpo Dao Zun, have made Fang Lingxin extremely cold.

It can even be said that the collapse of the world sometimes makes him unable to move.

But at this moment, the little girl's sincere prayer made him feel extremely uncomfortable. True Dao Dao Zun was just a means he discovered occasionally and used to absorb the power of faith.

But now, listening to these prayers, Fang Ling felt that his heart seemed to be shrouded by countless ants.

He can kill those uncomfortable thoughts in an instant, and he can still accept these light spots of faith indifferently.

The blazing flames had already ignited in front of the statue of Zhendao Daozun, and the plate where the little girl in red dress sat cross-legged was now lifted up.

Fang Ling knew what would happen next. His spiritual sense even more felt that there was a powerful aura coming here just three thousand miles away.

His best choice now is to escape, escape without caring about anything, so that he can hide himself before the breath comes.

The blazing flames and the child who was still begging him, Fang Ling's eyes suddenly rose a little wet.

He waved his sleeves and appeared in the sacrificial hall like a stream of light.

Several tall and strong men were about to put the girl held in the plate into the flames, but just as they were about to let go, they felt a light in their hands.

The huge plate and the girl in the plate had already fallen into the hands of a man in Taoist clothes.

The man's eyes were as bright as those of gods. Just when they were surprised, the little girl on the plate suddenly said, "Zhen Dao Dao Zun, you are Zhen Dao Dao Zun!"

Fang Ling looked at the excited little girl and nodded gently. The monks who were originally bowing and bowing were even more crazy at this time.

"True Dao Dao Zun, help me!"

"The merciful and merciful Zhendao Dao Lord will save us from water and fire!"

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Fang Ling looked at the countless people kneeling in front of him, then looked at the little girl staring at him, and suddenly a trace of enlightenment rose in his heart.

Many years ago, when he was reading history books, he was a little confused about those who knew that it was impossible to do but still hit a stone with an egg, taking his life as a price to save the country and the people.

But at this moment, he understood that he is in such a situation now? He cannot retreat.

If you want to be born, and what I want to be, the two cannot live together, then you will sacrifice your life to seek righteousness!

Fang Ling, who said this sentence in his heart, waved his sleeves, sacrificed his Tianchi Cave Heaven Map, and directly included those who were kneeling in his small Qiankun bag.

The person coming north was Yan Ming. She had entered the North Sea from here, but the sudden aura emitted from the void made her very happy.

This breath shows that the person who appears is not only a late-stage Nascent Soul existence, but also a powerful late-stage Nascent Soul existence.

And the stronger she is, the greater her gains will be.

So she changed direction and walked directly towards Fang Ling. Everything around her naturally turned into ashes with her arrival.

The old man kneeling on the ground begging for mercy and the crying child. Although these people are like ants, they have collected too many souls, which will also have unexpected uses for her.

She was not ruthless at all when collecting or collecting, no matter who she was facing.

But now, her spiritual sense was tightly enveloped Fang Ling, and she could not let this strange guy run away. After all, just now, she didn't sense his breath.

If he hadn't been exposed, Yan Ming even felt that this person would have escaped the Tianzhu launched by her and Yan Moo.

Just as she was about to capture the man step by step, she suddenly felt that the man was flying towards her in the air.

Could this bold guy be looking for death? Although he is strong enough, for her who has become a mid-stage Taoist existence, this person is just a strong ant.

No matter how strong a strong ant is, he is still an ant after all. His life and everything about him are under her control.

These ants should escape at all costs when they saw her. They should have been hiding far away and not showing up after seeing her.

But this man rushed over. Could it be that he was trying to pass by several towns and smaller ants?

The wind of the wind brings me into the sky.

At this time, Fang Ling stood in the sky and in the long wind. However, this long wind was not the long wind that he rolled up, but the long wind that Fang Ling himself incited.

The purple rain had been swept away by Fang Ling's long wind. He looked at Yan Ming, who was walking like a ghost, and his heart was extremely calm.

If you hold this person down, you can save more people. If you hold this person down, you can save the person in front of you.

A long roar sounded from Fang Ling's mouth.

This long roar is extremely clear and cut through the void!

In an instant, all the concerns and worries in Fang Ling's heart passed away with this long roar. Looking at Yan Ming coming from the sky, only the endless fighting spirit in his heart was in his heart.

Just as the fighting spirit rose, Fang Ling felt that the sky, the earth, and the endless void were integrated with him in an instant.

All things in the world, endless people!

"Look, the purple rain has stopped, the purple rain has stopped!" In a dilapidated town in Nanchu, many people hugged their bodies tightly in the only sturdy stone temple in the town. The people who spoke were people outside the temple.

This person's voice was filled with infinite joy, and it also made these nervous and helpless people find their strength in a moment.

Many people followed him out of the temple. They saw that Zi Yu, who had taken the lives of countless relatives and friends, really stopped.

"Look, the sun is rising, the sun is rising!" Someone pointed at the sky and shouted like crazy.

For ordinary people, the sun is their backbone. No matter how fearful they are in their hearts, as long as they see the sun continue to rise, they feel that they can still live this life.

Various sounds formed a carnival in the void. Among these sounds, someone suddenly shouted in horror: "Two suns!"

Two suns!

Apart from a sun that is not different from the past, another sun appeared in the void.

This sun shows a faint green light, and the light scatters, making people feel open and everything is prosperous.

Many people who had developed patients because of purple rain, under the illumination of this light, those patients disappeared without a trace.

Even a person who was already terminally ill slowly recovered his strength under the light, and vitality reappeared in his eyes.

"The two suns are coming, and there are saints in the world, and we are saved!" The oldest elder in the town whimpered excitedly.

In the entire Zhou Dynasty, there were countless people who knelt down with the sun facing the sky. The monks who ran around and thought they were in trouble were all looking up at the sky.

Ordinary people think this is a strange phenomenon from heaven, and that God is saving them those suffering. But the monks understand that this is a passage to shine through the sky.

The monks in the entire Zhou Dynasty have experienced two and a half passages of lightning the sky over the years.

The first time was Yan Chenzhou, the second time was the ancestor of Deep Sky, and the person who had half of the passage to shine on the sky was Tu Tian.

But they could not have imagined that when the entire Zhou Dynasty was about to suffer a great disaster like a punishment from heaven, someone would actually make the world pass.

Who is the person who is in this channel to shine the sky? Is this channel to shine the sky happy or sad? (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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