Chapter 502
Chalk continent, hinterland
! A behemoth is located here, like a giant dragon entrenched in the vast land, the mottled city wall has withstood the baptism of time and left a lot of sword marks, full of ancient vicissitudes of battle intent!
Entrenched in the chalk continent, it has been hidden here since the end of the glorious era, ruling the chalk continent for a great era, even in the current emperor fell to the great era, it has calmly avoided four large calamities, as if it is beyond heaven and earth, continuing the glorious rule.
At this time.
Somewhere in the Imperial City.
There were monstrous coercive fluctuations pervading out, and there were saints, quasi-saints, and terrifying true saints, and a vast and boundless coercion rose up into the sky, and the ferocity was pervasive.
This is a huge dungeon with many cages, holding all kinds of Terrans inside, the eerie aura mixed with the oppression of death spreads out, and the bones of the dead are connected to pieces, all of which are bloody and cruel, setting off the place like a slaughterhouse。
And on the living altar, a personal race was driven to the stage, like walking corpses, and their eyes were all empty and lightless, as if they had lost their souls.
Not long after, the huge body of an ancient reptile moved, a red light appeared in his hand, and the blood of the Terrans on the altar was quickly drained.
“Is that much blood?”
the reptilian roared, then slapped it into powder.
Countless Terrans in the cage below watched this scene, all of them gasped and gasped, and their hearts were cold.
Next.
In the heart-rending screams, another human race was driven to the stage, and then like fish meat on a chopping board, it was pumped into a dry corpse at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally brutally smashed like a fragile foam board.
Fortunately, the speed of progress in this scene is not too fast, giving other races a chance to breathe, but it also makes people feel that death is approaching, and extreme fear hangs over everyone’s hearts, and nothing is more frightening than death approaching.
And in a cage against the wall.
A young woman holds pen and paper in her hand and is drawing a picture.
Her face was white and flawless, like snow like jade, while her legs were pink and delicate.
The figure is graceful, and the chest is mound.
The temperament is ethereal and elegant, quiet and virgin.
In her writing, the figure of a young man is gradually sketched.
Dressed in white, he stands tall and heroic.
The face is like a crown jade, and the star eyebrows are sword-eyed.
The temperament is dashing and free.
After a while, the brush stopped and it was over.
She looked down, and a handsome teenager jumped onto the paper.
“Well, that’s it.
With a soft murmur, she bit her lip and inscribed another line on the edge of the drawing paper.
——Linglong dice An red bean, into the bone lovesickness do not know.
Someone next to him suddenly said: “Senior Ye, who are you drawing, so young and handsome, is it your sweetheart?” This
person’s name was Wang Jie, a scattered cultivator, who was arrested a few months ago and has been imprisoned here.
And like him, there are many people who are jointly detained on the sidelines.
Through a period of understanding, everyone learned that this woman’s identity was extraordinary, she was the master of the peak of the Taixuan Dao Sect, so she usually took great care of her, and she was worthy of her predecessors.
It’s just that in the face of the overwhelming strength of the Gu Wei clan, their hearts are like a layer of haze, even if a hidden world sect as terrifying as the Taixuan Dao Sect is afraid that they will bow their heads in front of the Gu Wei clan.
Ye Qingyao glanced up at him, nodded and said softly, “Well, it’s my sweetheart.”
After that, she lowered her head again, took a pen and wrote three words in the lower right corner of the drawing paper: Su Changge.
Wang Jie let out a long sigh and said, “Alas, it’s a pity.
Another person sighed: “Alas, ask what is the love of the world, directly teach life and death, you are talented and beautiful, born a couple, but…” Speaking of this, this man looked at the altar and sighed bitterly: “I’m afraid it will be separated by yin and yang, it’s a pity
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…” “Yes…”
A long lament sounded in each cage.
The Gu Wei clan is fierce and violent, and this pair of lovers are afraid that they will never see each other again in this life….
“Shut up for me!” suddenly
with a rough shout, an ancient Yan Demon God turned into a strong man with huge biceps, punched the cage, and dragged out a green-robed cultivator from inside.
“Aaa
The strong man turned a deaf ear, brazenly dragged him to the stage, and then launched a ritual that quickly pulled him into a dry corpse.
Then, a slap slapped the man on the head.
With a bang, the green-robed friar’s body exploded like a foam board, splashing into debris.
Suddenly, the corners of everyone’s mouths twitched fiercely twice, their faces turned pale in an instant, and their hearts beat wildly, like walking on thin ice.
Cruel.
It’s cruel.
“It’s your turn, come out by yourself, don’t let me do it!” the
Gu Yan Demon God pointed at one of them and shouted.
The man “hissed”, and he was extremely frightened in his heart, and turned around and wanted to escape, but he was immediately detected by the Gu Yan Demon God, and he shot lightning-fast, subdued him on the spot, and forcibly escorted him to the altar.
“Aaaaa
His blood was drained, and his corpse was blasted into pieces all over the ground.
Everyone was frightened and looked at this scene blankly, full of trembling and cold hearts.
A young child of seven or eight years old saw this scene, plopped, slumped on the ground, and cried: “Mother, I’m afraid, I want to go home…!” The
middle-aged woman next to him hurriedly held him in her arms, covered his eyes with her hands, and comforted him in a panic: “Don’t be afraid, Niang is here, Niang is here…”
But I can only watch all this and there is nothing I can do.
Although they also have some cultivation, in the face of the Gu Wei clan, such as a mantis as a car, the lowest level of the Gu Wei clan can crush them and turn them into dust.
If you want to live a little longer, you have to honestly sit back.
Ye Qingyao looked very calm, and did not look up the whole time, just quietly looked at his painting.
The person on the painting is exactly the same as when he first entered the sect, only his figure is more tall and taller than then, but what remains unchanged is his temperament, like a scholar, flowing and free.
There is also a familiar breath coming to the face.
Suddenly, she lowered her head and kissed the painting.
She knew that it should soon be her turn to take the stage, and after kissing this mouthful, she was ready to part.
From now on, yin and yang will be separated.
It’s just, for some reason, when the kiss was on the painting, she couldn’t let go, how she wished, how much she wished to get out, get out of here, and meet him again.
Looking at the dust fragments under the altar, he would soon be drained and photographed like this, never to see him again.
At this moment
, an earth-shattering, powerful and explosive explosion came from outside the city, and the terrifying momentum shattered, if it could shake the sky,
shake the universe!!
!
A sonorous and powerful roar sounded from outside the city gate
! “Immortal Emperor, hand over my master Ye Qingyao, spare you not to die!!” In an instant, Ye Qingyao’s
pupils dilated!