Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

The billowing rays of light burned instantly in this dark mist, and the unique yang fire breath was mighty and mighty, like a burning volcano, reflecting far away in the darkness.

the other direction.

Inside a dilapidated palace in Tianshi Mountain.

The old Taoist vomited blood, his whole body was extremely tattered, the whole body was blurred, and black blood spilled out from many areas. Beside him, there were more than a dozen figures like him, from various forces, all of them were bleeding black blood. Seriously injured.

"Does it make sense? This kind of resistance will only make us fall into the quagmire. Linghu sacrifices. Your actions have caused Tianshi Mountain to be miserable. From now on, Tianshi Mountain may disappear completely."

An old man beside him gave a miserable smile.

"Disappear completely? Even if I don't do this, how will it be better to wait for us to end? This illusory detachment opportunity is not only for spirit slayers, but evil gods, dead realms, monsters, and all kinds of demons and ghosts will get the opportunity. I If we don't do this, they will kill all living beings and become stronger with each passing day, so they will let us go?"

The old Taoist looked angry and vomited blood.

"But you are too impulsive. You shouldn't detonate the holy weapon to fight against the evil god. If you don't do that, it may still let us go, but now we can only hold on to the evil **** to the end."

The Taoist spoke in despair.

"Hehehe, I hope the evil gods will let you go? When will my hope in Tianshi Mountain be placed above the evil gods' mercy? If they are truly compassionate, how can they be called evil gods?"

The old Taoist laughed sarcastically.

Boom!

Suddenly, the small town under the mountain erupted in pieces of rich sunshine.

Even through the misty mist, you can see clearly.

A group of people were all shocked, looking towards the flame area, showing shock.

"This is... such a strong yang fire? How can such a thing appear in this world?"

"It's not the fluctuation of the holy artifact, nor the fluctuation of spiritual power or yin power, what is this?"

"Let's go, let's go over and take a look, maybe the night watchman has appeared."

…

Black blood flowed from a group of people, hurriedly rushed out of the dilapidated hall, and ran towards the Yanghuo area in the thick fog.

Even the old Taoist was shaking, incredible.

Because he seemed to sense a familiar aura from the vague Yang Qi.

But how is this possible?

It can't be that person!

That guy's yang energy should not be so strong.

The old Taoist suppressed the wound on his body, stepped up quickly, and followed quickly behind him.

on the gloomy streets.

Jiang Dao looked at the six more revision opportunities on the panel, and was about to turn around and leave.

But suddenly, he frowned, stopped again, and looked back at the blazing fire behind him.

As soon as he grabbed it with his palm, these wildly burning yang fires suddenly began to rapidly converge towards his palm, billowing and surging, and were quickly absorbed into his body and disappeared again.

At this crucial point of the evil god's recovery, he would not dare to allow the extreme Yang Shenhuo to surging everywhere, otherwise it would be very likely to attract the evil god's attention.

"Let's go!"

After Jiang Dao finished all this, he turned around and walked away, swept away.

Taoist Qingsong was secretly shocked, and hurriedly followed behind.

Along the way, Jiang Dao didn't say a word, his eyes shot everywhere, as if he was looking for someone.

During this period, Daoist Qingsong tried to speak several times, but he held back.

He thought about it carefully, as long as Jiang Dao didn't take the initiative to ask him, he'd better not intervene indiscriminately.

In this way, after going through seven or eight intersections in a row.

Suddenly, Jiang Dao's body stopped again, and he looked up at the academy in front of him.

Daoist Qingsong, who was beside him, couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

"Jiang... Brother Jiang, is this your goal?"

"What do you mean? This is my goal. They are all human beings. They are living people like me. They are my kind. Shouldn't I save them?"

Jiang Dao said in his mouth.

Is it your kind?

Daoist Qingsong's heart is awe-inspiring, when will human beings become your kind?

If people are really as scary as you, how can they be reduced to this level?

"Should, should."

Daoist Qingsong quickly opened his mouth.

Jiang Dao's eyes were slightly condensed, and he suddenly stared at the academy, showing surprise.

"What's the matter, Brother Jiang?"

Daoist Qingsong asked.

"Not right!"

Jiang Dao whispered.

The strange aura that I felt when I first entered the town became even stronger here.

Jiang Dao kicked open the gate of the academy, and the courtyard was whistling, and the ground was full of confetti.

After entering the academy, Jiang Dao and the two searched directly here.

Not long after, thirty or forty children were found in the lobby of the academy. In addition, there was an old master. Without exception, they all fell into a drowsiness and fell to the ground, motionless.

Their faces were pale and their skin was bloodless, save for the faint sound of breathing through their noses, indicating that they were still alive.

From the outside, they almost thought they were all dead.

Jiang Dao directly grabbed one of the children, but at this moment, he moved and his eyes turned cold.

Behind him, a shadowy shadow appeared silently, and a long robe was flying, filled with an invisible smell of rancidity.

"If I were you, I wouldn't touch them!"

A hoarse and sinister voice came from the mouth.

Jiang Dao's eyes were indifferent, he turned his head slowly, and looked at the dark shadow blocking the door.

"Oh, another evil spirit, why can't I move them?"

Jiang Dao's tone was calm, and he looked at the sullen shadow. He saw that the other party's torso was shriveled, his skin was black, and his eyes were deeply sunken, flashing green light, as if he had been buried deep underground all the year round, and finally escaped. .

"There's no reason, I don't care what kind of thing you are, or a so-called spirit remover, no one can move in this area, whoever moves here, whoever ends up will be horrific!"

The dark shadow spoke coldly.

"Really? But I have to move. Listening to what you mean, it seems that there are still many people sleeping."

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

"Do you want to die yourself?"

Green light flickered in the dark shadow's eyes.

Jiang Dao sneered directly.

But it was this sneer that seemed to completely anger the shadow.

call out!

Its body suddenly blurred and disappeared. There was a gloomy and icy aura in the air, accompanied by piercing and sharp howls, it seemed that thousands of ghosts were showing their teeth and claws.

However!

Jiang Dao didn't even look at it, the terrifying big hand was full of violent power, and his muscles were violent, and he had already fanned on the cheek of this evil spirit in an instant. It was unimaginable that more than hundreds of tons of terrifying giant power was slammed down.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound, the wind whistled, and the space seemed to be distorted.

He didn't even use the extreme Yang Shenhuo, the power of pure flesh.

Boom!

This evil spirit was swept out by Jiang Daofan on the spot, screaming in pain, and the whole body instantly rotated seven or eight circles in mid-air, black blood splashed, smashed the wall, and landed in the courtyard.

"The strength is not weak, this is not dead?"

Jiang Dao's tone was indifferent, and he walked out step by step, his body was filled with an invisible huge pressure, as if he had turned into a terrifying demon, bringing a great despair, looking down at the evil spirit.

"Can you tell me why I can't move here?"

His voice was calm.

The evil spirit shivered, and the head that was slapped by Jiang Dao spun a dozen times, its cheeks shattered, and the black blood inside kept gushing out, with a strong rancid stench.

For a while, it didn't dare to look directly into Jiang Dao's eyes.

Seeing it didn't answer, Jiang Dao's face turned cold, his big fan-like hand was clasped on its forehead, and his five fingers were like divine iron daggers, piercing its head on the spot, and lifted its entire body, Jiyang Shenhuo Threads and strands, as if turned into a bone-evicting magic knife, poured down from the top of this evil spirit's skull.

what!

This evil spirit suddenly let out bursts of shrill screams, as if he had suffered some extremely terrifying torture, his whole body snorted and smoked.

But to Jiang Dao's disappointment, this evil spirit's mouth was unimaginably hard. He was tortured to death by him alive and turned into ashes, and he didn't even say a word.

Daoist Qingsong on the side looked shocked and said, "I think it's not that it doesn't want to say it, but it can't say that there is obviously a more terrifying existence behind such an evil spirit. Once it tells the secret, I'm afraid Waiting for it to end is a hundred times more cruel than falling into your hands."

Jiang Dao frowned and felt that it was very possible.

He looked at the comatose children in the academy, and a faint unease poured into his heart.

"Does Daoist know what happened to these people?"

"This... it looks like the evil **** is absorbing the beliefs of all living beings..."

Taoist Qingsong's eyes changed, and said, "But this is unlikely, because the evil **** in Tianshi Mountain is wasting away with the old Tianshi, and there should be no time to continue to absorb faith. The only possibility is... that there is a second Respect the existence of the evil god!"

"The second evil god?"

Jiang Dao narrowed his eyes.

His mind rolled, and he instantly thought of the subtle feeling of entering the town before, and the feeling when he first entered this academy.

Is it really the second evil god?

"Is there a way to end all this, what if I force them to wake up?"

Jiang Do asked.

"It can't be awakened. If it is really the evil **** who is absorbing faith, unless the evil **** can be killed head-on, no one can wake up these people."

Daoist Qingsong said anxiously.

He felt more and more that there was a second evil god.

"What about removing them? Like removing them all and taking them somewhere else?"

Jiang Do asked.

"Move...move?"

Daoist Qingsong looked surprised~www.wuxiax.com~ I don't know if this can stop the evil god. "

Jiang Dao's heart was heavy and fell into silence.

After a moment.

He exhaled a hot breath and said, "I have done this. If the Taoist priest is afraid, just leave first."

The twisting force field spread out from his body, mighty and mighty, as if he turned into an invisible big hand, grabbing all the children and masters in the academy. At the same time, Jiang Dao walked directly to the back of the academy, searching for other survivors. By.

Daoist Qingsong was shocked again and looked at Jiang Dao blankly.

This guy…

What the **** is he doing?

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