The Qingyangmen returned to the Wooden Man Temple with the spoils.

When Zhao Xiaoming and Yu Yiyuan returned here, they seemed to be home, and they looked very comfortable.

Song Shiyimei is fine, after all, she has been learning skills here since she was a child.

Song Ru seemed a little nervous... and at the same time she was a little happy, because now she finally started to contact the highest secret of Qingyang Sect.

It's quite a sigh. As the leader of Qingyang Sect... she doesn't know anything about the secrets of her own sect.

Xia Qingyang came to the wooden man's palace, took out the 'resential spirit of sentient beings' blocked by him with blood mist, and then said to the young wooden man in the middle: "Master, do you want me to go to the demon covenant to find this?"

He lowered his head and said, then looked up again...

The result is good guy!

The wooden statue of his master suddenly became very crowded, because the Yuqing statue next door and the Taiqing statue next door had appeared quietly on both sides!

Even these two statues were fired in clay and were quite large, so that the young wooden man who represented the leader of Tongtian seemed to be squeezed behind...

Zhao Xiaoming and Yu Yiyuan had a lot of complaints about the appearance of Xinghuang Banner in Xia Qingyang's hands... Then now they couldn't say anything at once.

Who made their master still a younger brother?

Look at the elder brother and second brother, they have already squeezed the thin third brother behind!

Xia Qingyang felt bitter for his master.

Not only did the entire Jie Sect be cleaned during the Battle of the Gods, but the treasures of Jie Sect have also arrived in the Heavenly Court... Now they are still squeezed behind in front of their disciples.

What a miserable saint.

However, Xia Qingyang understood that the statue of Yuqing and Taiqing Saint suddenly moved from the next door to the foreground of the "resentful spirit of sentient beings" in his hand, so he quickly put it in front of the three statues of gods with tactfulness.

He won't give it to anyone in detail, they will determine it by themselves.

However, one thing was the unexpected joy that he did not expect... At least the bitterness at this moment fell into the eyes of the disciples of the Jie Cult, and suddenly he understood how helpless the young master was when facing these three saints.

Then the "resentful spirit of sentient beings" slowly floated up in front of the statue of god, as if the saint was understanding the composition and principle of this thing through the statue of god.

Xia Qingyang was also quite curious about this. What is the principle of this thing that can block the will of the way of heaven?

But no matter how curious he was, he didn't dare to put his perceptions over there. The saint of the human being is studying, why are he going to join in the fun?

But sometimes, the more he doesn't think about anything, the more he gives him something...

The "resentful spirit of sentient beings" floating in front of the statue suddenly flashed with divine light, and then came to Xia Qingyang's face...

This move...

It was not beyond his expectations at all!

He reacted very quickly.

He had already pulled up the apricot yellow flag to block it, bounced away the black light ball.

However, the next moment, his apricot yellow flag lost control...

It was originally given by the Saint Yuqing, so it was natural to deprive him of his right to use it at this time.

This was not beyond his expectations either.

"snort!"

He snorted proudly and turned into a wind to escape...

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the statue of the Yuqing Saint appeared at the door, completely breaking his wind escape.

He fell out of the wind escape, and his scalp exploded at that time.

He can't stop the saint's methods. Do you really have to accept the fate of being entered by the black ball?

He felt that he could still struggle.

His figure disappeared in an instant... I didn't expect that he could use it if he didn't have the least choice of earth escape!

However, he had just escaped so far, he was tied back by a bright rope...

The belt of the sage of Taiqing sage, a golden rope!

Xia Qingyang was tied back with a desperate look on his face. Facing the black ball that was about to be confused, he could only give in and shout: "I'll do it myself!"

Sure enough, the next moment, the statue of Yuqing returned to his position, and the golden rope on his body also loosened, and the black ball was right in front of him...

Zhao Xiaoming next to him could no longer bear it. He said, "Junior brother... Senior Brother Er, the three masters just want you to see something, not to harm you."

Xia Qingyang turned his head blankly and looked at Zhao Xiaoming, only to think that this person is really an "old tool man".

He accepted his fate, stretched out his right claw tremblingly and touched the black ball.

The Blood Evil God Claw on his right hand can at least separate him from another layer, making him feel more comfortable... This dark thing can be seen as not a good product, so how can I take it with my face?

From beginning to end, this is what he resisted...

The black ball touched the Blood Evil God's Claw, and he suddenly felt a sharp scream in the Blood Evil God's Claw.

A faint spiritual intelligence had already begun to arise in his blood-evil claws, as if he was a young man in a cradle.

As a result, he felt that this thread of spiritual wisdom was actually affected by the "resentful spirit of sentient beings", and began to expand rapidly, and then conveyed a clearer will...

"Kill kill kill kill..."

The will of the Lingbao that was conveyed to his mind was so monotonous... the sound was a young loli voice, which was quite nice.

And it was in this crisp shout of killing that the picture in front of him quietly changed...

It was originally a snow-covered forest covered with ice and snow. Although it was cold, many lives still reproductively and reap.

The same is true for the one he transformed from his perspective. He seemed to have an extremely huge body, protecting many creatures of all sizes in the snow field, sleeping peacefully, and all the turmoil in the prehistoric world had nothing to do with him...

Until one day, there was a loud noise in the sky, and the Buzhou Mountain that was rising in the sky fell down!

A big hole appeared in the sky, and endless weak water from the sky poured in, and the creatures were instantly damaged.

He moved his huge body, blocked the terrifying flood from the snow field, and protected the innocent little creatures behind him...

But... he is dead.

Killed by a goddess who lives with snake tails.

Why?!

His limbs were cut off and used as a pillar to support the sky, while his soul...

If merits are brought down from heaven, he may have a great fortune next.

But why!

His soul floating in the air saw the snow-region creatures who had to die in the flood because of his death. He looked at the little guys who were born and grew up drowned in the weak water...

The creatures in the world were saved, but all the many creatures that he saw were slowly growing in prosperity were gone...

Hate, so hate!

His soul did not leave, but fell back to his hometown, and he wanted to live and die with the creatures in his hometown!

"boom!"

The boundless resentment spread overwhelmingly.

The entire snow field began to cover the poisonous obstacles formed by this resentment... This is the resentment of all living beings in the snow field. They felt that they shouldn't die but died!

The pervasive resentment turned into a black miasma and even the saints could do nothing about it.

Because this resentment contains the resentment of sentient beings in Beijuluzhou and the karma of the saints.

But the saint is immortal and immortal, and what she does is for the people of the world... Therefore, the resentment of Beijuluzhou also contains the merit of replenishing the heavens, which has become a "bug" under the heavenly way.

Xia Qingyang came back to his senses. He understood the source of the resentment in Beiju Luzhou and the essence of this "resentment of sentient beings"... But what should I do with such a saint who cannot even deal with it?!
Chapter completed!