Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

Chapter 166: Kill my sister in my arms!

"Interesting, the sect master said that I am not your opponent, but I don't believe in evil. I am also a real dragon-level in the state of demon transformation. I don't believe you can really be better than me?"

The blood-colored figure looks extremely strange, and there are seven or eight pupils densely formed on the head, large and small, filling the entire face.

Even if Jiang Dao grabbed his hands tightly, he still didn't seem to care, but smiled, and his pupils suddenly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Whoops!

His body is rapidly enlarging, and pieces of ferocious muscles are quickly squeezed out of his body, like a sarcoid, spreading out with bursts of terrifying aura.

But what he didn't expect was that when his body became bigger, Jiang Dao's eyes also sank, and a drop of the liquid of extreme yang was instantly squeezed and evaporated. The sarcoma was also extruding rapidly, and the mask on his face collapsed directly.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them transformed at the same time!

The blood-colored figure just turned into a height of more than four meters, with blood-colored sky wings growing behind him, a body of scale armor, and a terrible breath.

But Jiang Dao was more than seven meters high, almost bursting the top of the cave, covered in terrifying fire, and the gang qi, poisonous qi, and evil qi were intertwined with each other.

"you…"

Seven or eight eyes of the blood-colored figure shrank at the same time, and they were shocked for the first time in their hearts.

This is his true body!

Isn't that the one from the other day?

puff!

Suddenly, Jiang Dao's two huge arms suddenly embraced his body, like two terrifying scorching golden hoops, holding the blood-colored figure into his arms on the spot, and then suddenly crushed.

Kill my sister in my arms!

Click!

"what!"

The blood-colored figure let out an incomparably shrill scream, and the voice was sharp, which spread throughout the forbidden area and spread to the outside world.

The face of the night worship leader who was battling with the crowd changed, and he turned back suddenly.

Has something happened to the law enforcement?

Without even thinking about it, he was about to return to the cave again.

But how could the remaining four let him do so.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar quickly pinched his hands, and seven or eight white bone pens changed rapidly, and suddenly reorganized into one, with a gloomy, dead air permeating the air, and with his finger, he shot at the leader of the Ye Bai Sect with extreme speed.

The leader of Baiye Sect let out a roar, his body quickly turned back, and with a bang, the body of the middle-aged scholar slammed into smoke and flew out. He couldn't help being shocked and angry.

The remaining few people are also quickly besieging the leader of the night worship sect.

One of them even raised his hand with a beam of light, instantly blocking the entrance to the forbidden area, so that the leader of the night worship sect could no longer return in a short time.

Inside the underground palace.

Jiang Dao released his hands and finally let go of the **** figure's body.

With a squeak, it fell to the ground like a pool of mud.

"Nothing more than that."

His tone was calm, and with a flick of his finger, a fire and poisonous gas completely penetrated the forehead of the blood-colored figure, directly destroying his last vitality, his body wriggling with difficulty, and he died completely.

Then Jiang Dao turned around again and looked at the four strange flowers above the jade tree.

boom!

His poisonous fire net shrouded the Yushu again, and with a sudden shove, he finally plucked all the four exotic flowers from the Yushu.

But after taking it off, Jiang Dao frowned again.

This kind of thing has such a strong fragrance that if you carry it with you, you will definitely be found.

Even if it can be sealed, the few people outside will definitely not let him leave easily.

To know the moment just now, someone sensed his existence.

Jiang Dao thought for a while, then suddenly looked down at his abdomen, stretched out a sharp finger, pierced his abdomen fiercely, and scratched **** his abdomen, and soon he tore a huge wound.

Jiang Dao carefully sealed these four strange flowers and the divine artifact he carried with him, and stuffed them into the abdominal cavity together, and then started the regimen of health preservation. The wound in the abdomen began to squirm and stop the bleeding, and began to heal at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Dao heaved a sigh of relief and laughed dumbly.

"I can't imagine that my body can be used for this."

How is this different from a humanoid storage bag?

The only inconvenience is that there is a dim blood demon armor beside him.

But this thing has been squeezed clean by himself, even if they are found later, he is not afraid.

Jiang Dao's huge body began to compress and recover again.

The bursts of fire were restrained, and soon it became an ordinary size again, dressed in ragged clothes, looking like it had just encountered a war not long ago.

Jiang Dao glanced around, smashed the iron mask on the ground with one foot, and rushed directly to the previous hall. After seeing the pile of undead spirit removers, his body fell directly toward the crowd, closing his breath, into suspended animation.

Time is fast.

The roaring and roaring outside continued.

A terrifying roar roared continuously over the forbidden area.

In this way, it lasted for about half a day!

With a more terrifying voice, finally, everything was over.

The four middle-aged Confucian scholars were all in a state of embarrassment, covered in blood, their breath was messy, and they were gasping for breath.

In particular, the old man wrapped in a turban lost his arm, and the countless blood-colored tendons on his shoulders were squirming wildly, which seemed extremely painful.

There was only one side of Daoist Qingsong without any damage. He never joined the battlefield from beginning to end. This level of battle was not something he could touch at all.

"Senior, how are you?"

Daoist Qingsong came quickly, his face pale.

"Elder Sun, how are you?"

The middle-aged scholar turned to look at the old man with the broken arm.

"It's not close, you should be able to grow again after going back to retreat for a while."

The old man said in pain.

"Fortunately, the opponent's rank three realm was unstable, and at a critical moment, he was attacked by the blood evil in his body, and he became unconscious. Otherwise, I'm afraid that a few of us would have to explain it here."

The middle-aged beautiful woman said with lingering fears.

Her body was also covered with injuries, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding.

If the old man just now didn't save her, he wouldn't break his arm.

"Since everything is fine, everyone should heal as soon as possible, and then enter the forbidden area to see the situation."

The middle-aged scholar said.

The other people all nodded immediately, and their hearts became solemn again.

In the moment just now, they clearly felt that an abnormal breath had entered the forbidden area, but they didn't know what it was.

Even if they are enemies or friends, I'm afraid it's not clear, so they can't go in easily now.

Several people immediately began to sit cross-legged to heal their injuries.

After half an hour, except for the old man's arm still not growing, the injuries on the others have basically been suppressed.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar casually tapped, and the white bone pen rushed out, tearing open the light curtain that had been sealed outside the entrance of the cave again.

soon.

A group of five people all appeared in the huge underground palace.

Facing the mess and the scarlet blood pool in the underground palace, everyone's face was gloomy.

Daoist Qingsong was scanning, suddenly his face changed, and he quickly rushed towards the pile of corpses of the scavengers, "There are still people alive, this is Brother Jiang Liu, he is here!"

However, all the middle-aged Confucian scholars at the moment ignored him, and had already appeared in the stone room where the Purple God Flower was.

Looking at the horrific corpses on the ground and the empty jade trees in the stone room, everyone's expressions were extremely ugly.

It is undeniable that ~www.wuxiax.com~ They came from far away regardless of the cost, it is true to deal with the night worship, but the bigger goal is the purple flower.

If there is no temptation of the Purple God Flower, even if Bai Yejiao really escapes from other places, I am afraid that they will not ask.

But now on the jade tree, except for the five withered divine flowers, the other four have disappeared.

"That person must still be here just now, everyone be careful!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged scholar's tone sank, and he looked around the underground palace.

Everyone else also reacted, their eyes turned cold, and they looked around the underground palace.

Only Daoist Qingsong was running his spiritual power, helping Jiang Dao, and at the same time taking medicine pills for others.

Everyone on the ground groaned and opened their eyes from the dead pile.

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