After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 201 I would rather die than live in this world
The Heavenly Dao suppresses and weakens the cultivation base.

Even if they join forces to fight against the enemy, how can they escape from birth, and now they are reduced to a chopping board, but they are unwilling to splash blood on the spot.

Rebellion, roaring, anger, grief, cursing...

No one is willing to kneel down!
The immortal family on the stage reprimanded coldly: "Sinister, presumptuous!"

With the finger prints, several spells fell on the body of the dragons below, only to hear the skeleton break, both legs were broken, and blood gushed out.

Those cultivators were actually supporting their broken bones, forcibly supporting themselves on the ground.

There were only dozens of people with weaker cultivation bases, their legs were completely broken, and they collapsed to the ground like rotten flesh.

"We would rather die on the spot than live and bow our heads!"

Several dragon monks shouted.

As soon as the words fell, streams of light flew out from behind several monks, and the streams turned into blades, sweeping across the necks of all the cultivators.

Suicide on the spot!

I only heard a few muffled sounds of "dong dong dong".

The head fell to the ground, or dark yellow, or bright red blood sprayed out, braving gusts of rising heat.

"Shhhhh!"

All of a sudden, countless monks manipulated magic swords and killed themselves.

Countless corpses piled up in one place.

Dozens of cultivators risked their lives to strike, and their whole bodies condensed into swords, aiming at the immortal family sitting on the seat and killing them at high speed.

However, to strike a stone with an egg is to seek evil results.

The Taoist ancestor of the immortal family waved his sleeve robe, and hundreds of monks of the dragon clan were smashed to pieces and returned to heaven and earth.

"The overall situation has changed, this is the price of resistance!"

The white-robed Daoist said coldly: "If you are stubborn, you will be dead!"

Behind the corpses all over the ground, there are thousands of dragon monks. They have seen all the horrors, and the fear lingers in their minds.

The protoss on the seat shouted: "Kneel, or don't kneel!"

Dare not to kneel, resistance is a dead end.

All the cultivators knelt on the ground and said in unison: "I will bow down to the Taoist ancestor, and I am willing to be a cow and a horse to serve the heaven..."

……

Countless painful images flashed in Ao Qing's mind.

But those scenes were vivid in her memory as if she had experienced them herself. She could even smell the strong smell of blood and see their expressions of pain and despair.

The few records on the scroll bear a heavy blood history.

Thousands of years of resistance and struggle.

But after all, this is just a useless gasp. After falling from the altar, he is destined to become a running dog.

Yellow sand and white bones, all things reincarnate.

This is an irreversible law for any race, and Ao Qing knows the direction of the road.

But even so, so what?

Could it be that he is indifferent and lives in the world like a dumb waste?
Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.

After self-protection, whether to follow the changing situation of the world, and use the recovery of the turbid air to change the world.

Ao Qing didn't know.

She just felt that she was too small, so small that she could only watch the blood splattered all over her body, and she could only watch the exception become a habit.

even so.

No matter how small your body is, you can go upstream and ask the sky with your sword!

Maybe time will tell her the answer.

All that needs to be done now is to wait, to wait for the opening of the westbound journey, and to wait for the so-called changes in the world after a hundred years.

What can be done now is to break through Elder Bai Chuan's assessment.

In order to have the qualifications to continue to move forward.

Ao Qing has always been more concerned about the present moment and the current encounter. The road is made step by step, rather than wishful thinking and looking back.

His eyes were fixed on the gray mist of blood, and the bones piled up in it slowly moved in the mist. Ao Qing could hear their hissing and mourning.

Those skeletons, like the last remnants, are speaking of the sudden longing of sorrow.

The afterimages in all directions swung their swords again.

This time, he slashed towards the gray mist below.

The mist was like a river being cut in two. In the gray mist, a ganoderma-like white meat noodle gradually rose.

The meat noodles spread out on the surface, there are still strands of blood flowing in it, like criss-crossing blood vessels, and the moment he saw the white meat, Ao Qing felt a strong sense of familiarity in his heart.

This is the white meat that he encountered in the illusion last time.

After the body lost control, it fell to the surface of the white meat and was engulfed by it.

At this moment, the white flesh was still trembling up and down, like a living thing, but at this moment, another picture appeared in Ao Qing's mind.

Those afterimages stood in all directions, their pitch-black bodies gradually disintegrated, and finally turned into clouds and flew into Ao Qing's body.

……

For a moment, Ao Qing realized that the white meat was a huge placenta!

Fragmentary memories flooded into my mind.

Numerous pictures are entangled and intertwined.

But this time, Ao Qing couldn't see clearly, the picture seemed to be covered with white mist.

But her brain has a concept and understanding of this weird illusion.

If you insist on understanding, this world can be regarded as amniotic fluid, while the white meat is the placenta. As for the life conceived in the placenta, it cannot be explained clearly in just a few words.

But over time.

She saw a green dragon with its back and wings hovering in the placenta.

It seems to be myself...

Ao Qing couldn't move her body, she could only watch quietly, but this time, she was even more sure that it was herself, who used to curl up here, feeding on the blood essence and souls of various races.

but……

The memory in Ao Qing's mind became more and more confused, because this memory did not belong to the original dragon girl.

In other words, this memory belongs to me.

But Ao Qing didn't understand, she was obviously a human being, she had lived in China for more than [-] years, and she came here because of time travel, why did she have this memory?
The picture in front of me became more and more chaotic.

In the end, she could only see the bloodshot white flesh. The surface of the white flesh trembled and twitched, as if it was absorbing the aura and resentment of the dead souls from all directions.

After a while, there was a stabbing pain in his back.

The pain that penetrated the soul was no less than five horses ripping a body apart. Cold sweat spilled out of the skin, and the illusion in all directions began to collapse and disintegrate, like paper that had been caught in a fire.

……

"Wow!"

There was a strange noise in my ear.

When Ao Qing opened her eyes again, she had already returned to the original cloud layer, and in front of her stood a middle-aged monk in a white robe.

The middle-aged monk had disheveled hair and could not distinguish between men and women.

It is rumored that after the practice reaches a certain level, the boundaries of gender will be blurred.

The middle-aged man in front of him obviously belongs to this category. There are male masculinity, but there are also female femininity.

Seeing this, Ao Qing turned into a human body and leaned over and said, "Dongting Ao Qing, pay homage to Elder Bai Chuan!"

Bai Chuan didn't answer directly, but turned cold and shook his head slowly: "Unfortunately, the soul in your body is seriously damaged, and it is not easy to awaken and break through."

Ao Qing was in a fog.

After thinking for a moment, Ao Qing bowed directly: "I also ask Elder Bai Chuan to point out the way!"

Bai Chuan didn't change his face, and suddenly raised his head to look at the clouds.

"Girl, what do you think of the scenery here?"

Ao Qing was stunned, and then replied: "The junior sees this place is isolated from the world, but fortunately, it is a free and easy place without being controlled."

Bai Chuan sneered: "But avoiding the world is not escaping."

He turned around and looked at Ao Qing: "Little girl, do you think I am hiding here, or avoiding corruption?"

(End of this chapter)