God's punishment!

This is God's punishment!

Originally, religious people are much more superstitious than ordinary people.

now.

The sky thunder bombards the ground, and the mighty power of the divine is not a divine punishment, what is it?

Suddenly.

There are many disciples of the Pure Land Sect who were already embarrassed by Qin Luosheng's mixed wind and fire curse, and there are many people who have collapsed their faith.

If religious people lose faith, they are no different from salted fish. Moreover, at this moment, the bad guys' misfortune of these guys affected the entire battle situation in disguise. As a result, the morale of the army was dispersed and radiated, causing a chain reaction. The Ji Ju Sect was completely depressed.

"Kill!"

Seeing this situation, how can the 100,000 elite soldiers guarding him tolerate it?

He is a player himself, and he has never been afraid of death. So what if he dies, he can only be resurrected and come back again. On this passionate battlefield, driven by the atmosphere, no one can remain absolutely calm, and they are affected. The hostility in his body continues to rise, and he must be vented to solve the fundamental problem.

This also led to the fact that the well-defensive fortifications were opened by our own people, and the guards turned into defense and attacked, rushed out of the "city gate" and launched a horn of counterattack!

"Oh? Is that passionate?"

How could Qin Luosheng not notice it?

Originally, he did not use his title and general to dispatch an elite NPC army of 100,000 NPCs to face the verge of this encirclement mission, just to give Qiangwei a chance to hone the battlefield. Of course, the rewards such as military merits are also included.

Now it is not only the Rose Society, but also the Attu Pavilion and Donghuang Pavilion. The three major gangs join forces. These will definitely be the mainstay of the future national war. It is also very beneficial for them to train here and become familiar with the large-scale war first.

so!

Qin Luosheng directly passed the disciples of the Pure Land Sect and headed straight towards the top of the mountain. There was the center of the Pure Land Sect and the top leaders who controlled the Pure Land Sect after Li Jingxu, the leader of the Pure Land Sect.

"Native chickens and tiles!"

When Qin Luosheng rode Bingbing to the top of Qingfeng Mountain, looking at a group of senior leaders of the Jile Cult who were embarrassed, gloomy, and even faintly frightened in his eyes, he swept his eyes and brought them into his eyes with different strengths that strengthened epics to strengthen legends. He immediately showed disdain.

That's it?

Don’t even have an ordinary myth, and you want to make a fuss?

If it weren’t for brainwashing that attracted many ignorant people as pawns, it would be too easy to kill them with these wastes!

The same is true now!

The two magic weapons that even the army could not do anything to survive: the terrain and disciples were all deposed. Now, only they are left, the so-called true person of the Pure Land, the Pure Land Dharma Guardian, the Pure Land Vajra, etc., are completely useless.

When the cloak of religion is shed and when there is no support and faith of believers, the so-called God is just like a chicken with hair plucked, extremely ugly.

"Do you commit suicide, or will I give you a ride?"

Qin Luosheng had no good feelings for the Pure Land Sect. Whether it was the guys in front of him or the leader of the Pure Land Sect, Li Jingxu, who had already died, they were all demons who were not human. Killing them was a way of doing things for heaven and there would be no feeling of guilt in his heart.

"Little devil, don't be too arrogant!" Hearing Qin Luosheng's completely inhumane words, even the top leaders of the Jile Sect who were extremely frightened in his heart were also angry and roared: "You are very strong, and even the leader is not your opponent, but so what? After casting several forbidden spells and rushing up all the way, it must have consumed a lot of physical strength. Now, why do you and us..."

No words.

Qin Luosheng used Yimu recovery expressionlessly on himself, and suddenly, his physical strength and energy were deficient, and he returned to his peak.

"Hmm? What were you just talking about?"

With his head tilted, Qin Luosheng looked at the senior executive of the Jile Sect who looked like a duck with his neck strangled under him, and his lips were squirming and could not speak, and asked indifferently.

"Bastard!" The army was pressing against the border to attack and encircle. Knowing that what they had done, even if they surrendered, they would probably die. Even the way of death was definitely even more miserable. Immediately, a group of evil religious leaders became fierce. No one retreated and rushed towards Qin Luosheng, "Slaughter him!"

"Dragon Hard!"

"The world's number one soul-suppressing!"

"The stare of death!"

"Tiger hunting!"

The four major weakening techniques were used together, and in an instant, a group of senior officials of the Pure Land Sect who rushed forward quickly suddenly became weakened. They all seemed to have been immersed in a fixed-minded way, and were affected by the effect of hunting tigers. They stood there blankly and became living targets.

"Seven or eight out of ten are practicing dark-type martial arts, using human blood, soul, and even practicing the skill of refining furnaces and cauldrons. They are worthy of being cults, and they deserve to be damned!"

Seeing the gaze of the god of death, 70% of the top leaders were affected, proving that they belonged to the dark system. Based on the information feedback seen by Tianyan before, Qin Luosheng knew what these guys were practicing, and knew what they were practicing, and he immediately became extremely cold.

Although he is not a good person, when he sees this group of scumbags, his three views are also trembling, and his surging murderous intent cannot be suppressed at all!

"Go to die!"

With a flash, Qin Luosheng escaped from Bingbing and instantly broke into the crowd with teleportation method. Pan Long Lishui and the Blood Demon Sword flashed with a cold and cold light. The sharp sword edge was like a windmill, and the sword light was bright and bright, constantly sweeping across the group of evil people who were so sinful.

One, two, three,...

The violent attack is not something that can be caught by this group of waste that has not even reached the level of mythology. Not to mention, after the attributes are greatly reduced, it is completely vulnerable!

"stop!"

Just when Qin Luosheng was killed, suddenly, an extremely powerful high note came, just like Hong Zhong Dalu, shocking. Unpredictable, Qin Luosheng also trembled all over and subconsciously stopped.

"who?"

Qin Luosheng turned his head and saw a lotus table above the sky, three monks with Buddha light on their heads were looking down at this side like Buddha Bodhisattvas.

"Buddhist?"

I don’t need to look at this style. Idiots know who the person who came is, but I don’t know who these guys are and what’s the purpose of coming here.

"Who are you?"

Qin Luosheng kicked the one in front of him away from the senior management of the Jile Sect, but instead of retracting his swords and weapons, he squeezed it tighter, ready to go, and his fighting spirit was still weak, but the target was just shifting to the three pretenders in the air.

"I am a monk, Dafan Prajna Temple, Fashan, I have met the donor!"

"I have seen the donor with Dharma to the Great Band Prajna Temple!"

"I am a monk, Dafan Prajna Temple, and I have met the donor!"
Chapter completed!