An Qisheng lowered his eyes slowly, countless tragic scenes that only he could see flashed across his mind.

Mass graves are by no means just three words.

A mass grave represents the fear, despair and death of thousands of people, and the disintegration of thousands of families.

Cross-death, what is cross-death?

In his memory, he could see that the old lady Wu, or the Wu family in Wuzhou, had already summed up a complete system of death.

Sick without a doctor, died of hunger and thirst, slaughtered for no reason, deprived of essence, burned in fire, drowning, slaughtered by evil beasts, fallen off cliffs, cursed with poison

Hundreds of thousands of ways to die will make anyone shudder when they see it.

What is the difference between instructing others to do it and doing it yourself?

In other words, if it wasn't for the soul worm itself, it would have a bit of aura of a dead person. If you do it yourself, there may be a backlash, and the people of the Wu family will not care about doing it yourself.

So far, he didn't want to say a word.

Just a long sigh.

huh~

The sound of sighs drifted in the air, for a long time.

Hearing the sighs drifting, many people were slightly startled, but Mrs. Wu's complexion changed, and her heart suddenly became cold, and she was bone-chilling.

At this moment, she felt an indescribable horror coming to the world, and in a trance, it seemed that all the darkness between heaven and earth swept over together, and it was about to completely drown her!

For a time, she only felt that her heart seemed to be held by an invisible big hand, and the turbulent and terrifying breath blocked all her breathing, making her almost suffocate.

"Real~"

Under such a huge impact, Mrs. Wu suddenly let out a hysterical scream:

"Why are you?!"

Why are you hitting on me?

Obviously happy to talk

No!

No!

There was endless fear in her heart, but the soul-fucking worms in her body had already made a silent scream, squirting out from her mouth, nose and seven orifices, and from the countless pores all over her body.

The terrifying and ferocious fluctuations swept forward along with the black fog and gust of wind, and instantly turned into a pitch-black shield that was several people tall.

The shield was pitch-black as ink, and there were countless runes circulating on it, and the densely intertwined soul-manipulating insects outlined a ferocious demon **** with two heads and four arms.

boom!

The next moment, the big shield burst open.

Accompanied by a shrill scream, a plain white palm shoved horizontally across, and layers of ripples appeared in the void where it passed, as if twisted, an overwhelmed moan sounded.

The direction of the palm of the hand strikes, and it just creates a long channel that looks like an absolute vacuum.

"No!"

Mrs Wu was terrified.

At this moment, the surrounding sky and earth seemed to have turned into an entity, and she was locked in it. Facing this powerful palm, she couldn't retreat, she couldn't escape.

Can't even pick it up!

boom!

Before the screams landed, the old lady Wu had been blasted into the sky, and her flesh and bones were instantly smashed into tiny particles invisible to the naked eye!

The aftermath spread, and wherever it passed, the void seemed to be split in two, and it could not heal for a long time.

Until this time, many real people who watched this scene came back to their senses.

This, what happened?

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

A terrifying roar resounded from all over the void.

Mrs. Wu's almost distorted roar echoed between the mountains:

"Why? Why did you kill me? Why did you kill me?!!!"

"It's no wonder that it's interesting to live with insects for thousands of years. Unfortunately, this insect can't save you."

Hearing the loud shouts coming from all directions, An Qisheng said lightly.

The soul-fighting worm can coexist with the soul. This old lady Wu takes the soul-fighting worm as her life. If the sea of ​​worms is not destroyed, it will not die.

Otherwise, with her cultivation level, she wouldn't be able to take his palm.

Even if he just patted it casually.

huh~

Before he finished speaking, the palm of his slap suddenly pulled back, and his five fingers were vacuously grasped.

hum~

Just a simple fist, the void in all directions seems to be collapsing with his palm as the center.

The waves of dust visible to the naked eye, the essence of heaven and earth invisible to the naked eye, and the fine particles, suddenly reversed.

Whistling and wrapped in countless extremely subtle soul-fucking insects, they submerged into An Qisheng's palm.

"you"

Mrs. Wu's screams stopped abruptly, and she was completely sealed by the palm of her hand.

An Qisheng did not answer her unwilling question, just as she never cared about the question of those who died at her hands.

huh~

There was a dead silence between the mountains, and the calm atmosphere before disappeared suddenly.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they didn't know what to do, let alone what to say.

There was no grievance, no enmity, and no interest in the slightest. For a while, they never figured out why An Qisheng wanted to take action against Mrs. Wu.

It's just that some people have heard some rumors, and at this time they have a clear understanding in their hearts.

"Dare to ask the real person, why did he suddenly take action?"

After a while, a robed old man asked cautiously.

Mrs. Wu had no friendship with most of the people present, and many people had never even seen her at all, but when they saw a real person who had perfected supernatural powers, she was killed for no reason.

There was still some apprehension in my heart.

Moody people are the most fearful, especially, they also have inscrutable cultivation.

"I'm not happy about it."

An Qisheng put down his palm, these soul-fucking worms are of high value, but he doesn't know what can be 'replaced'.

do not like?

Many people looked at each other, all seeing the fear in each other's eyes.

Killing a real person just because he didn't like it, or a real person from a thousand-year-old family?

This is no longer moody, this is clearly murderous.

"The rumors are true, An Daochang really hates evil and kills decisively."

Tianji Laodao slowly opened his mouth:

"It seems that the Taoist priest is going to be a saint."

His intelligence is all over Daqing, and his innate calculations are even more extreme. Of course, because of the chaos of heaven, what he knows, sees and can deduce is not comparable to ordinary people.

What An Qisheng had done in the past few years could not be concealed from him.

Because An Qisheng didn't hide it at all.

Judging from the fact, he already vaguely knew what kind of person An Qisheng was.

saint?

Xiao Feng, Xiantian Taoist, Baihu Zhenren and others were all slightly shocked.

How could they not know the words saints?

Ending the chaos of ancient times, swept away the demon atmosphere in the world, established the Yin Sicheng God, and opened the ghost palace of the ghost palace, Gu Changfeng, is called a saint.

"One of my teachers once said when I was young that I should be the first-class thing and be the first-class person. It's just that he is him, I am me, and he can be a saint, but I can't do it, and I can't do it."

An Qisheng replied lightly, and his eyes swept around again:

"I'm a little bit more murderous"

His eyes were as calm as his words, but as his eyes swept over, each real person had a trembling feeling that he couldn't look directly at, and faintly sensed something.

All of them couldn't help but their complexion changed slightly, and the mana in the body soared.

"killing"

Ruyi Monk's eyes moved, and he didn't know what he recalled, and his eyes flashed with vicissitudes.

He seemed to have anticipated something and wanted to speak.

"Do you want to punish evil and promote good?"

Taoist Tianji has spoken again, as if with a touch of anticipation:

"Old Taoist would like to hear about it, and wait and see."

"There is no good or disgusting body, there are good and malicious actions. If a thought is not good, it is evil. There is no absolute good and evil in the world, and I am not qualified to define the good and evil of all things, and the good and evil of others.

What I have done is not about punishing evil and promoting good, but just practicing my own way and asking for an idea to master it! "

An Qisheng placed his hands flat on his knees, his eyes slowly falling.

The way of heaven and humanity, right and wrong, can't tell right from wrong, can't tell clearly.

Taking the banner of morality to denounce other people and endorse what he has done, he does not do it.

He is not a saint, nor a god, nor a supreme man.

What he asks, his thoughts are clear, what he does, knowledge and action are one.

that is it.

As for whether you are good or evil, Buddha or Dao, devil or evil in the eyes of others, what does it matter?

huh~

There was a dead silence in the mountains of Xishan, only An Qisheng's voice drifted in the air.

Many real people, Du Jie real people seem to have expected something, many people have slowly stood up, and the shadows have emerged behind them, stirring the spirit of heaven and earth, and accumulating force to be alert.

"An Zhenren, what are you going to do?!"

A robbery real person suddenly stood up, looked at An Qisheng, and his body tensed:

"If I have offended a real person, just say it, and I will make amends for it, and I will never do it again!"

Not only him, but many real people of Du Jie also stood up with solemn expressions.

Because, as the voice drifted, the Xishan Mountains were suddenly filled with a biting chill, which was even more terrifying than the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, and it was unacceptable.

This is the killing intent of Yuanshen.

If you don't send it, it's already, and if you send it, it will be shocking.

"I'm not a domineering person."

An Qisheng responded lightly to many questions from real people.

rumbling~

The wind and clouds gathered in the sky, the sky was full of ink, lightning flashed and thundered, thunder dragons rolled, and electric snakes raged.

In the mountains, smoke and dust are everywhere, withered branches and rotten leaves fly with the wind, and the remaining snow drifts.

It looks like a storm is coming.

"you"

The corner of the mouth of the real person who asked the question twitched, and the hairs all over his body exploded, and he felt an indescribably powerful killing intent.

It was only at this time that he felt the power that the Taoist God had once felt.

There is no fluctuation in the essence of heaven and earth, but it seems that there is a riot in the sky and the ground, and there are turbulent waves in all directions. It seems that you will fall into eternal silence in the next moment~lightnovelpub.net~ This time, everyone is here to attend this Universal Law Conference. Come, but you can't come home empty-handed."

An Qisheng's voice was neither high nor low, but he suppressed the sound of thunder and thunder, which echoed clearly in the ears of everyone present, in his heart:

"At this time, there are a total of 147 people in the Ten Thousand Dharma Altar! Among them, the two primordial spirits, the thirty-six people of the Great Realm of Transcending Tribulation, and the rest are all heroes of one sect, kings of one place, and supernatural powers. , a real person with a life span of hundreds of years”

In the roaring wind, under the invisible threat, no one can sit in the altar of ten thousand law, except for the monk Ruyi and the old Taoist.

Everyone got up involuntarily, their eyes, divine will, all condensed in the center of the altar of ten thousand magic.

Then, they saw that the Taoist man in white raised a finger:

"Pick me up, it's life or death"

After a pause, An Qisheng looked around, calm and indifferent:

"As I wish!"