Chapter 49 Planting Flowers My Family Loves Planting Flowers

For a moment, the entire Viper Valley turned into a bloody grinding wheel, with disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect killing each other and flesh and bones flying everywhere!
They have completely turned into monsters that only know how to kill and have completely lost their humanity!
Even though their limbs were broken, their bones were exposed outside their skin, and even their internal organs were faintly visible, they still did not forget to kill and attack each other, as if they had completely forgotten the pain!
Zhang Xiaochun controlled the core of two major formations, one was as black as ink, and the other was as red as blood. The two major formations intertwined and intertwined in the sky above the Poison Snake Valley, forming a Tai Chi diagram.

However, this Tai Chi diagram is a mixture of blood and black, like a world-destroying mill. It is obvious that it is full of demonic energy and does not belong to a righteous person.

The sky and the earth were as black as a disk, and the wind blew bloody rain.

However, the people of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect were quite smart. Under the leadership of the Poison God, they erected spiritual barriers to keep the bloody storm out.

Although the blood rain has a corrosive effect, they can still hold on for a short period of time.

Zhang Xiaochun smiled faintly when he saw this. People can hold up the barrier, but what about animals?

Don't forget that Zhang Xiaochun is standing in the Poisonous Snake Valley, which is full of miasma and countless poisonous creatures, especially poisonous snakes, each one is terrifyingly large and obviously an alien species.

I saw a rolling rain of blood pouring down, and in the Snake Valley, there were waves of venomous snakes hissing. Colorful snakes gathered into groups and began to attack and bite everything without scruples, even their own kind.

Cannibalism, the big eat the small!
At this moment, the Snake Valley was like a huge scorpion pot. The disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect were struggling to survive in it, while also having to guard against the bloody storm that fell from the sky.

Even if the Poison God used the Demon-Controlling Flute, a rare treasure of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, it would be of no avail.

Although this magic weapon, combined with the Ten Thousand Poison Sect's mental method, can control the world's most poisonous and ferocious creatures, the venomous snake, which has now gone mad and bloodthirsty and only knows how to kill, will not care about these things.

Even if the Demon Controlling Flute can control poisonous creatures, how can it be controlled when the mind is already in chaos?
The various poisonous insects and poisons that they were proud of in the past have now become threats to their lives.

Zhang Xiaochun sat on the cloud, watching all this quietly.

Although this is not the first time I have seen it, I still have to sigh that the two magical powers, Blood Rain and Bloody Wind, should be used less frequently in the future as they are too detrimental to the harmony of nature!

The sky was blood red like purgatory, and everything was withering and desolate. All living things were wailing but there was no place for them to cry out, as the heaven and earth mercilessly cut off their life force.

The bloody rain lasted for a full hour, and only piles of bones were left below, soaked in blood!
Bloody raindrops splashed, creating ripples. Each corpse faced upwards hideously, with ribs like petals, stacked layer upon layer, like flowers blooming on the other side of the sea of ​​blood and the underworld.

Swaying beautifully on the ground!
Legend has it that there are sixteen hells in the hell world, eight cold and eight hot, and one of them is the extremely cold Red Lotus Hell.

Legend has it that in this prison, looking far into the sky, one can see a blood moon hanging high in the sky, illuminating the Red Lotus Hell. Its color is as red as blood, and also purple and black, as if evil ghosts are feasting on blood, vengeful spirits are wailing, and endless red lotuses are blooming on the ice field, seemingly smiling, as if telling the evil of the world.

But every red lotus on this ice field is transformed from a living being.

The creatures therein suffer from the extreme cold, with fierce winds blowing, cutting their bones and splitting their muscles. Their bodies are frozen and cracked, like a blooming lotus, peeling off its shell, like a red lotus!
The frozen flesh and blood cracked into red lotus!
The frozen bones cracked into white lotus!

Lianhua means lotus!
The blood-colored lotus is created by the atonement of living beings!
The scene was exactly the same as Zhang Xiaochun's current situation, except that there was no such extreme cold.

Thinking back, when I, Lu Chun, was experimenting with this bloody magical power in Neon, it was the same. After the experiment was completed, I ruthlessly stepped on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

Smiling, he said in a friendly manner: "Look, this blood-stained corpse looks like the legendary red spider lily. My family loves to grow flowers, and so do I.

This magnificent scene created with the blood of sinners, watered carefully, with lotus flowers blooming, is really worth seeing! "

"Those who offend our Shenzhou will be repaid with blood!"

"Kill! Kill until there is a huge sea of ​​blood!"

On that day, I created a bloody purgatory scene in the land of sinners.

It’s called: Blood Pond Lotus Realm!

That day, I was in Neon and saw the mountains and forests all turned red!
Under the blood-red maple leaves, there are buried white bones!

Use their bones and blood to build a monument thousands of miles away!

From then on, a joke spread among the clones. Whenever the original master used his bloody magical power, he would say:
Look, I’m going to plant flowers again!

I really didn’t expect that Zhang Xiaochun would plant some crops himself today, and it seems to be quite good!
As the saying goes, one general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers! This scene is like purgatory on earth!
This is truly a place where blood flows thousands of miles and corpses lie on the mountain!

"Ok?"

Zhang Xiaochun released his spiritual power and sensed everything in the Snake Valley. He didn’t expect that the Poison God was still alive. He was worthy of being the person with the highest spiritual power present and could be called an immortal being!
Just looking at his miserable appearance, his body was in tatters, and the blood poison had entered his body. He could only half-kneel on the ground with bloodshot eyes. However, it seemed that he still had some strength left and could use some means of resistance.

The corners of Zhang Xiaochun's mouth curled up in an eerie smile, and the seals in his hands changed again. The bloody rain turned into a ferocious blood dragon, and the fishy wind turned into a poisonous dragon as black as ink.

The bloody wind blows, and the bells and cymbals sound like poisonous dragons.

Under his control, he attacked directly towards the famous Poison God!

"The Poisonous Creatures' Bag!"

The Poison God was seen offering up a bag, which was the famous Bag of All Poisons Returning to the Origin, one of the four great artifacts of the Demon Cult along with the Hehuan Bell, the Fulong Cauldron, and the Blood-sucking Pearl. It was the treasure of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect and the source of all poisons in the world.

It was with the help of it that the Poison God was able to contain the bloody storm and barely survive this hour of heavy blood rain.

However, no matter how careful he was, he was inevitably stained with some blood rain, and could only rely on the suppression of his own strong spiritual power to barely save his life.

The poison released from the Poison God's bag of all poisons is no match for the two dragons. If they get even a little bit of it on them, they will become madly devouring their master without any regard for their relatives.

The Poison God even wanted to put the two poisonous dragons directly into his bag, but his plan failed under the corrosion of the blood rain.

It's a pity that this rare treasure was eventually wasted.

This made Zhang Xiaochun feel regretful. After all, it was a magic weapon after all. Even if he didn't use it, he could directly feed it to the Hongmeng Pearl as a resource!
What a waste! What a waste!

In the end, the Poison God used various treasures, including the Poison Blood Banner that could release the Poison Blood Corpse King, the unparalleled Acacia-cutting Dagger, etc., but he was still defeated.

As the blood poison erupted, he vomited several mouthfuls of black blood, then collapsed to the ground, looking ready to be killed, with a dazed expression.

Zhang Xiaochun lowered himself to stand in front of him, and said with a smile, "Well, I said I would wipe out your Ten Thousand Poison Sect today, and I will never break my promise!"

"Why? Can I ask, why do you want to destroy my Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and with such cruel means!" The Poison God roared with his last bit of strength.

"No reason, I blame you, the Wan Du Sect, for blocking my way. The new world cannot tolerate scum like you. Besides, you are a member of the Demon Sect, so why would you care about how cruel it is?"

“Don’t tell me that you used fewer lives when you refined the Poison Blood Banner!” Zhang Xiaochun said frankly.

"Demon Cult?"

The Poison God discovered the flaw in Zhang Xiaochun's words and said tremblingly: "You...you are not from my Holy Church, but from the righteous path!"

"Hahaha!"

The Poison God laughed at himself and said, "Your magic methods are three times more cruel than mine. What a joke!"

"What about the evil sect, and what about the righteous path?"

"If used properly, it is proper; if used improperly, it is evil!"

"Besides, the formation I use is the orthodox Taoist inheritance formation, it couldn't be more legitimate!"

Zhang Xiaochun said very domineeringly:

"I am the Tao!"

(End of this chapter)