Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

The most annoying thing is that these blood beads are still corroding the flesh and blood of this clone.

Zhao Ke didn't know how long this clone could last.

At this time, Qi Liang turned around as if feeling something, glanced at the bushes where Zhao Ke's clone was hiding, curled his lips, and popped out a sesame-sized fire bead from the holy fire above his head, and threw it on the top of Zhao Ke's clone .

Suddenly, there was a warm feeling, as if the body was bathed in hot springs. In just a short while, the blood stains on his body that were already sticky like glue were completely purified.

It made Zhao Ke feel unspeakably comfortable.

Looking at Qi Liang, he said in his heart, "You have a little conscience."

Zhao Ke immediately waved his wings and quickly flew up from the depths of the tree branch.

With the continuous purification of the holy fire, he was finally able to exert his natural advantages as a bird.

"It's between me and the blind man! If it's not enough, you can talk again."

Hei Zhuo glanced at the flying bird with a silver light above his head, walked up to Qi Liang, and traded [-] postage points to Qi Liang.

Qiu Bailing also traded [-] postage points to Qi Liang.

After all, the purification of the Holy Light is not without cost. Trading postal points to the supporters in the team is the default rule among postmen.

Hei Zhuo and Qiu Bailing did this, which showed that they already agreed in their hearts that Qi Liang had the same status as them.

Qi Liang didn't say anything about it, and after accepting the postage, the group of people continued to walk forward.

With the purification of the holy fire to cut off the erosion of the blood mist, the sound of chanting became clearer and clearer.

In the middle of the air, Zhao Ke's eyes suddenly tightened. It was the avatar flying in the air. As if it had been stimulated by something, its feathers could not stop trembling uncontrollably.

A chill hit my heart, and I screamed in my heart: "Damn, is this guy still alive?"

Chapter 1170

"Dajue's evil thoughts!"

The young monk sitting cross-legged beside the waterfall, although his appearance has changed from the Dajue Evil Nian he remembered, but Zhao Ke will never admit to the monstrous evil aura in his body.

This guy is still alive? ?

Zhao Ke's avatar was unbelievable for a while, at that time Miao Daoyi personally broke the devil's womb of the evil thoughts of Dajue, so it is said that this guy has lost his soul and does not exist in the world.

How would it appear here?It was also parasitic on a young monk.

What's even more incredible is that this little monk sat cross-legged, and behind him, there was another monk who was close to him back to back.

Around the twelve monks who seemed to be possessed by demons surrounded the two of them, shaking their heads, looking like drug addicts after taking fans.

Zhao Ke stared at the twelve monks.

After watching it for a while, I felt dizzy, tight in chest, and wanted to vomit, but couldn't.

It made him dare not continue to stare at the past.

These monks are too evil, and there is an indescribable and indescribable strange power in every move.

He didn't know what scriptures he was chanting, but he saw blood lotuses blooming on the ground, and strands of bright red blood beads continuously overflowed from the lotus flowers. It seemed that the blood mist that filled the sky was overflowing from these lotus flowers.

Zhao Ke turned to the other side, taking the waterfall as the boundary.

Karma Pakshi led a group of eminent Buddhist monks, who also sat cross-legged in a circle, folded their hands together, and crossed their knees into meditation.

A Great Compassion Diamond Sutra gathered a majestic Buddha's light, and after being guided by Karma Pakshi, it enveloped the area they were in, and at the same time suppressed the blood mist to prevent it from spreading.

"What the hell happened??"

Not far away, Hei Zhuo and his team rushed over and looked at the picture in front of them, and couldn't help shouting in surprise.

Even Qi Liang and Qiu Bailing were surprised by the weird scene before them.

Hei Zhuo and the others couldn't understand why there was such a terrible scene in the Buddhist resident, and those monks who kept twisting their upper bodies.

Hei Zhuo didn't recognize these guys, but it was not difficult to see from the cassocks on these monks that at least they were all eminent monks at the presiding level of a temple, and now they are like crazy demons.

"Hey! There are a lot of new guests here, junior brother, shouldn't you open your mouth to entertain them? Let me, senior brother, come and entertain them in person."

The little monk, who had his eyes closed at first, sensed the aura of Hei Zhuo and the others, and suddenly opened his eyes. The bloodshot eyes swept over Hei Zhuo and the others.

A strong sense of tearing came over, causing Heizhuo's complexion to change suddenly. With a roar, he stepped forward to block Tianyu, and at the same time, he smashed his fists heavily on the air.

It can be seen that Hei Zhuo's arms changed rapidly, growing thick hair, and his fists and arms swelled to the extreme, enough to reach the waist of two adults.

"boom!"

After the huge fist hit the air in front of him, it seemed to have collided with some invisible force.

The space in front of him cracked like a spider web.

As the cracks continued to burst, a black evil energy flowed out along the cracks.

Qi Liang stood behind, using the effect of the pupil of reality, to see the truth through these cracks.

As a result, Qi Liang's heart was broken when he saw the scene.

It was a world, the world of the dead, countless rotting flesh and bones mixed into a world.

Amidst those shrill screams, the scalps of those who listened were numb.

"No, don't continue!"

Seeing clearly what kind of world lies behind the crack, Qi Liang's expression changed suddenly, and he wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The crack was getting bigger and bigger, as if there was a hole in the dam, but it spread wildly under the pressure of terror in the blink of an eye.

"Holy Light Shield!"

Seeing that it was too late, Qi Liang immediately summoned twelve holy light shields.

The twelve holy light shields quickly formed a shield wall in front of Hei Zhuo.

Also at this moment, the space in front of Hei Zhuo collapsed, and a black flame spread rapidly along his fist, where the flame passed, the pair of giant iron fists immediately began to melt like candles.

"Do not extinguish the fire!!"

While Hei Zhuo was terrified, he decisively activated his life-saving trump card.Gold Stamp, Phoenix Heart!

Immediately, a crimson flame burst out from Hei Zhuo's chest, engulfing him instantly, and with the sharp cry behind Hei Zhuo, a pair of phoenixes revived in the blazing flames.