The voice of the heart was overheard, and the gods and Buddhas burst into tears

742 Not Qualified to Forgive

On the battlefield, there appeared two huge walls reaching to the sky. In the middle of the walls, there was only one passageway that could only be passed by one person.

Received a wink and handed it to a Buddha under his command.

The Buddha walked into the aisle bravely, and before he had taken five steps, he retreated.

"This is horrible! The sky I entered was only as wide as a person's shoulders."

"The pressure is too strong, I feel like if I go on, I will go crazy."

Hearing what the Buddha said, Jieyin couldn't help cursing: "You are such a waste!"

After all, he led himself in.

However, after taking the same 5 steps, his expression suddenly changed.

The expression of the Buddha under his hand is not accurate at all. How can this be the oppressive feeling of seeing the narrow sky.

Rather, the Avenue of Slaughter is at its extreme here.

He has been to the Nether Blood Sea, but his murderous aura and resentment are less than one billionth of what is here.

In this narrow corridor, there are too many negative emotions, which may engulf people's consciousness at any time, or even strangle their souls.

The guide also stamped his feet, hesitating...

The narrow corridor leads to a long distance with no end in sight.

He is also not sure, in this extreme avenue of killing, he himself can't bear it, the time to complete this avenue.

The adam's apple of Jieyin rolled up and down, but it still retreated.

Ye Changqing happened to come up.

Jieyin frowned and said: "Ye Changqing, you can't leave, your rifle is not ordinary, is it? What level of spiritual treasure is it?"

Ye Changqing smiled and replied: "It's just a rifle used by the ancestors of my country."

"Hua Guo?" Jie Yin frowned deeply.

Regarding Hua Guo, his earliest cognition was that Zhen Yuanzi held a banner, and he had to push down many strong men, and that banner, like the previous rifle, had no spiritual fluctuations.

Could it be that this rifle, like that flag, is the treasure of the road back to basics?

Thinking of this, Jieyin looked at Ye Changqing again and said, "Give me the rifle, your strength is too weak, gear 67."

"You don't need a rifle, I'll take it for everyone to kill."

After the introduction was finished, the 25 people who watched the battle all had strange expressions on their faces.

"Wouldn't you be thinking that the strong one is the rifle?"

"It's the golden ears of rice, but the guide doesn't have our God's perspective, so he can't see it."

"A grain of rice is a bullet, unlimited."

"Who did you count just now? How many of those humanoid monsters are there?"

The 25 people looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them looked at Ye Changqing in shock.

Jieyin also laughed at Ye Changqing's 67 gears.

At this moment, they deeply suspected that Ye Changqing's 67 gears should not be more than 60 gears after the first to fifth gears.

This is obviously stronger than the first gear.

"The scary thing is that the people who go inside don't seem to realize how powerful this golden ear of rice is!" Someone was full of emotion.

From the perspective of God, they can see how powerful Ye Changqing is, which is invisible to other people who are also deeply involved in the battlefield.

Especially those details, golden ears of rice, unlimited loading, Ye Changqing is simply invincible.

All are unbelievable.

Especially at this moment, the Buddha who is not strong enough to stay here has already sweated to welcome them.

After all, this seems a bit outrageous scene, the golden ears of rice are loaded, and the rifles are fired...

It's really hard to explain what they saw, it's so outrageous.

All 25 people looked at Ye Changqing intently.

At this moment, Ye Changqing directly handed over the rifle to the guide, and then walked towards a bottomless aisle wide by one person.

After taking five steps, Ye Changqing also stopped at this moment.

Jie Yin held the rifle flattered, he did not expect Ye Changqing to hand it over to him so easily.

After all, under his analysis, this is a rare treasure.

Seeing that Ye Changqing also stopped, he said with a smile and sarcasm: "Without a rifle, you are worthless!"

After speaking, he laughed wildly.

However, Ye Changqing didn't reply him, just lowered his head, not knowing what he was doing.

After a while, he heard Ye Changqing say: "I am not qualified to forgive you."

After speaking, Ye Changqing turned to the distance and bowed deeply three times.

Then, he took another step, leading into the endless dark depths.

Jieyin couldn't help laughing and said, "What is this kid doing?"

"I don't know, brother, anyway, now that the powerful rifle is in your hands, we don't need to worry about it." Zhunti said with a big smile.

Jie Yin patted his chest proudly, and said, "Everyone follow me, I will open the way."

Domineering words, as if he regarded himself as the savior.

However, when the lead step out.

In an instant, boundless resentment, death, and evil spirits all focused on him.

Next, a terrifying scene appeared...

There are countless peak heroic spirits protruding from the complete walls on both sides that reach the sky.

These heroic spirits on both sides joined hands and directly sealed off the aisle.

Jieyin's complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to shoot with his gun.

At this time, Ye Changqing's voice came from the depths of the aisle: "Put down the gun, you don't need to take a gun when you walk here, and you don't need to be afraid."

"As long as you maintain respect for them, they will not hurt you."

Hearing Ye Changqing's reminder, Ah Da and Ah Qi's group of seven trembled slightly.

They seemed to have realized something, the 7 people squeezed away, followed Ye Changqing's example and lowered their heads, saying: "We are not qualified to forgive you, rest in peace."

After finishing speaking, the seven people also bowed reverently, and then walked towards countless heroic spirits.

Ying Jing let go of her hand, and the seven of them passed smoothly.

Pan Jin was the eighth to follow Ye Changqing's example and passed smoothly.

At this time, only the Buddhas of the heavens were left in front of the aisle.

The Buddhas of the heavens looked at each other, and then their eyes fell on Jieying.

"What are you doing!" Jieyin couldn't help complaining, and then looked at the countless heroic spirits.

These heroic spirits held hands again, and blocked their way again.

Jieyin's complexion was very ugly, and he couldn't help cursing: "These heroic spirits are not as powerful as those humanoid monsters, why should we respect them?"

"I shot directly with a gun and smashed them all."

The moment he raised his gun.

In an instant, those heroic spirits lined up neatly, all entering a state of preparation for battle.

Feeling the strong oppression, Jieyin subconsciously put down the gun.

But at this moment, the 25 people watching the battle all gasped.

Seeing this, they understood that those heroic spirits hated rifles very much.

"No wonder Ye Changqing handed over his rifle, and it's still a treasure to guide him!"

"I'm afraid that I will die miserably if I accept the obsessive words."