Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

"It turned out to be the seventh prince, and you couldn't go out either."

One of the ancestors of the corpse demon said in a hoarse voice.

"Cthulhu's recovery will deal with everyone indiscriminately, and it will not open up to us just because we are black blood, so it is normal to be trapped here."

Prince Dayu opened his mouth and walked step by step, "You two, it's time to join forces. Only by joining forces can we get out of here. Otherwise, we will only get deeper and deeper by ourselves."

"good!"

"I think so too!"

The two corpse demon ancestors all nodded.

Suddenly, one of the ancestors of the corpse demon raised his head and looked into the dense fog of the secluded forest, his eyes were dark red, and his tone was cold.

"I thought the Master of Heaven would stand with us, but now it seems that we think too much. He wants to be a martyr. Since he wants to be buried with humans, let him go, but from now on , Tianshi Mountain is destined to disappear completely."

"Shangyi gives the opportunity of detachment, but Tianshi Mountain doesn't know how to cherish it. That's because they are stupid. We can't afford to be buried with them. Human's luck has long been exhausted. How long can they last even if they drag it on?"

The seventh prince snorted coldly.

"That's right, once all the night watchmen are dead, it will be difficult for ordinary people to turn around. The only cultivation system in the secular world is martial arts, but what can martial arts do? It's just a child's trick!"

Another corpse demon ancestor said coldly.

The others also showed slight smiles.

"You two, let's find a way out first. There is a combination of virtual and real in the evil realm. If we don't go out, we will be trapped here forever."

The seventh prince suddenly laughed.

"Yes, I can feel that the other two corpse demon ancestors are also nearby, find them first, and fight here together!"

The corpse demon ancestor nodded.

A group of people immediately began to move slowly in the thick mist.

…

now.

Outskirts of the town.

easternmost area.

Jiang Dao's body didn't know when it appeared here. He was dressed in black robes, facing the wind. The copper gong was already tucked into his arms, and the copper hammer was inserted into his waist. He frowned and looked towards Tianshi Town.

The mist is permeating, obscuring the sky.

Even standing outside, you can't see anything.

It was as if the world in front of him was isolated by a layer of time and space, out of tune with the surrounding environment.

A murmur similar to a lullaby emanated from this mist from time to time, and there were waves of strong holy artifact fluctuations.

Jiang Dao thought, walking back and forth in this area.

Suddenly, he felt a sense and turned back suddenly.

I saw a few hundred meters away from him in another direction, and there was a group of people lingering on the periphery of this small town.

Jiang Dao stared carefully, his eyes flashing involuntarily.

"Master Qingsong?"

Is it actually Qingsong Taoist from the Great Yu Shenwumen?

There are several faces around him.

One of them was a beautiful middle-aged woman whom Jiang Dao had met in Huangfeng Valley that night, but Dan Qingsheng and the old man in the hemp robe were no longer by her side.

Jiang Dao hesitated slightly, his body swayed, and he approached several people.

now.

The Taoist Qingsong, the middle-aged beautiful woman, and several other seniors of the Shenwumen around them all stood in front of the thick fog and talked in low voices.

"Looking at this fluctuation, there should be at least four or five sacred artifacts recovering, but these sacred artifacts are scattered too violently. If they are combined, it might be impossible to temporarily resist this evil god... But now, it's a pity..."

Daoist Qingsong stared at the thick fog in front of him and said solemnly.

"It's nothing but a pity. For the Celestial Dynasty, the Tianshi Mountain and the other royal families of destiny are all unstable forces. It is the greatest contribution to the Celestial Dynasty that can make them consume each other, or even wipe them out."

The middle-aged beautiful woman next to her said calmly, "Remember our mission this time, rescue the seventh prince, and find the Tianshi Shenshui in Tianshi Mountain by the way, and don't ask about anything else."

"But if Tianshi Mountain can't stop the evil spirits and causes the evil spirits to spread, will it have a worse impact?"

An old man next to him changed his face slightly and said.

"Even if it has an impact, it has nothing to do with us. The night watchman has already appeared, and the world will be in chaos sooner or later. We can't insert it. The meaning above is to eliminate the night watchman. It was wiped out, so let's just take care of our own affairs."

The middle-aged beautiful woman said flatly.

The few people around looked at each other, all felt heavy in their hearts, and said no more.

at this time!

The middle-aged beautiful woman frowned and turned around suddenly, "Who?"

A group of people immediately looked back.

Jiang Dao's body leaped lightly and appeared not far behind several people. He was tall, dressed in hunting clothes, full of long black hair, thick and shiny.

The conversation of several people, as early as hundreds of meters away, was clearly heard by him.

"Master Qingsong, long time no see!"

As soon as Jiang Dao appeared, he spoke calmly.

"Jiang... Brother Jiang Liu?"

Qingsong Daochang's pupils shrank slightly and said in surprise.

"Well, is that you?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman stared at Jiang Dao, suddenly showing a strange look, recognized Jiang Dao, and said, "Are you still alive?"

"It turned out to be a senior, what? Shouldn't I be alive?"

Jiang Dao turned to look at the middle-aged beautiful woman and wondered.

"It's nothing, why are you here, how much did you hear what you just said?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman asked in a calm tone.

"I didn't hear much. I only heard you mentioned that you want to rescue the seventh prince and get the divine water. As for why I am here, I naturally want to take a look."

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

The middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes flashed, and a faint murderous intent flashed past, and she calmly said, "So that's the case, but since you want to go in and have a look, why don't you go in with us?"

"my pleasure."

Jiang Dao squeezed out a smile.

On one side, Daoist Qingsong's face changed, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all, it just turned into a short sigh.

The middle-aged beautiful woman turned around, continued to look at the mist in front of her, and began to instruct, "Everyone, it's getting late, let's not delay any further, now listen to my row, Qingsong, Fang Hai, Pan Yue , Zhang Cheng, you are a group of four, enter from the left, as for Jiang Liu and Lu Fang, the two of you are in a group with me, enter from the right, who has any opinion?"

Everyone looked at each other without saying a word.

"If you have no opinion, activate your holy artifact and prepare to leave."

The middle-aged beautiful woman spoke, and then a pair of phoenix eyes glanced at Jiang Dao lightly, "Let's go in too!"

As she said that, she lifted her right hand, and a palm-sized red spear tip appeared. Spiritual power was injected, and bursts of strange rays of light spread out from the spear tip. Quartet.

The middle-aged beautiful woman controlled the tip of the gun in her hand and walked towards the thick mist in front of her step by step.

Lu Fang, who was beside him, was silent, and immediately followed quietly.

Jiang Dao's face was calm, and he first looked at the red spear tip in the hand of the middle-aged beautiful woman, and then suddenly looked at the Qingsong Dao Master on one side.

I saw that among the four Daoist Master Qingsong, there was also an old man who quickly urged the Holy Artifact.

The sacred artifact in his hand is a black circle, like a bracelet, with countless mysterious patterns engraved on its surface, surrounded by rich yin qi, just like an invisible evil spirit revived.

Suddenly, the middle-aged beautiful woman paused, looked back at Jiang Dao, and frowned, "Why don't you leave?"

"I'm thinking about how the holy artifact in your hands is revived? Wouldn't it also be revived with blood sacrifices?"

Jiang Dao suddenly asked.

The middle-aged beautiful woman snorted coldly and said, "Apart from the blood sacrifice, how can we revive, how can we use its power if we don't feed the evil spirit inside?"

"Oh, how many people did you kill during the blood sacrifice? After entering the town, if the power of the holy artifact weakens, will you continue to kill?"

Jiang Dao asked casually.

"You have a lot to worry about. This is not something you should ask. Come with me quickly."

The middle-aged beautiful woman said coldly.

Jiang Dao was still indifferent, the gloomy wind was blowing, and the long dark black hair that was scattered all over his head began to drift, and his eyes became expressionless at some point.

"What are you doing? Why don't you leave now?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman shouted fiercely.

"No need, senior, I thought about it, I'll just kill you all."

Jiang Dao said suddenly.

"Um?"

The middle-aged woman's eyes froze.

The others were all shocked, looking at Jiang Dao in unison, as if they suspected that they had heard it wrong.

"Brother Jiang Liu, you..."

Taoist Qingsong lost his voice.

"It seems that you are really looking for death. I originally wanted to lead you into the town and kill you again, lest Dan Qingsheng blame me. Now that you said such a thing, you should die now!"

A terrifying murderous intent appeared on the face of the middle-aged beautiful woman, her body was surging with spiritual energy, and the red spear tip in her palm seemed to be completely revived.

boom!

The red spear tip disappeared in an instant, and the next moment with a dazzling blood glow, it was like a shuttle in space, and it was directly nailed to the heart of Jiang Dao, and the evil was instantly enveloped in all directions.

Boom!

There is a roar, the sound is mighty, and the waves are rolling.

The air in all directions began to explode, whistling non-stop.

Jiang Dao's body was motionless, and his broad slap had become huge and ferocious~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Five fingers were firmly grasping the tip of the red spear.

The scarlet spear tip was blocked by his one hand, and a piece of terrifying power radiated out, as if it had no effect on him.

"This is the revived holy artifact. It seems to be nothing more than that. Why... so many people have to be sacrificed in blood?"

Jiang Dao's black hair was dancing, his voice was hoarse, and an invisible heat wave had spread out from him, covering the surroundings silently, causing the temperature to skyrocket in all directions.

In a short period of time, the temperature rose by more than ten degrees.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, their eyes widened, and they looked at Jiang Dao like a ghost.

He actually took the holy artifact with his bare hands?

How is this possible?

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