Did I dig a hole in the mass graves wrong? [Transmigration Book]

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a frenzied explosion sound from Mount Jialuo behind him, and the flames shot straight into the sky. It was really like gorgeous fireworks, but it was only fleeting.

Lan Yezhou's eyes were cracked, and his whole body was shaking with anger!

These are more than 100 monks who have stepped into the Dzogchen, and they are still immortals who have lived for an unknown number of years. Every existence is extremely precious. In the blink of an eye, thousands of years of hard work by the Immortal Sect have been wiped out.

With extreme anger, Lan Yezhou calmed down instead.

He looked at Gongsun Chen coldly, "You want to kill me in Muhua Tianzong, maybe it will be the thing you regret the most in your life."

Su Bai Gongsun Chen laughed out loud, the laughter was full of madness.

"Lan Yezhou, I regret more than one thing in my life. But it's not this one."

His tone turned cold.

"Damn you."

The strange thing is that these two people said it together.

The figure of Lan Yezhou disappeared in the same place, and landed in mid-air all of a sudden.

It's not just one person.

There was a person driving a crane, and the smell of blood rushed to his face, as if he had just returned from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.It was almost impossible to see how much blood he had stained with the pitch-black clothes, but his pale and cold complexion could be seen.

The dark Gongsun Chen looked at Lan Yezhou indifferently.

The white crane under the seat spread its wings and flew, and under the plain white wings was full of winding blackness, which was blood that could not be wiped away.