Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

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

The blood-colored figure looked extremely strange, and there were seven or eight pupils densely packed on the head, some big and some small, crowding the entire face.

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

Hula!

His body is rapidly enlarging, and a piece of hideous muscle is being squeezed out of his body, like a sarcoma, accompanied by waves of terrifying breath, spreading outward.

But what he didn't expect was that when his body grew bigger, Jiang Dao's eyes sank, and a drop of Jiyang liquid was instantly squeezed and evaporated, and his whole body began to change rapidly towards the Jiyang dominance state, with huge pieces The sarcoma was also squeezing out rapidly, and the mask on his face collapsed directly.

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

The blood-colored figure only turned into a height of more than four meters, with blood-colored sky wings behind him, a suit of scales, and a terrifying aura.

But Jiang Dao is more than seven meters high, almost bursting the roof of the cave, covered in terrifying flames, strong energy, poisonous energy, and evil energy intertwined.

"you…"

Seven or eight pupils of the blood-colored figure contracted at the same time, startled for the first time.

This is his real body!

Isn't that the one from the other day?

Pooh!

Suddenly, Jiang Dao's two huge arms suddenly embraced his body, like two terrifying hot golden hoops, hugged the bloody figure into his arms on the spot, and then crushed it suddenly.

Hug my sister in my arms and kill!

Click!

"ah!"

The blood-colored figure uttered an incomparably shrill scream, the sound was sharp, and spread throughout the forbidden area, spreading to the outside world.

The face of the leader of the Night Worship Sect who was fighting with everyone changed,

Turn around suddenly.

Something happened to the protector?

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

But how could the remaining four make him do what he wanted.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar quickly made seals with his hands, and seven or eight white bone pens changed rapidly, and suddenly recombined into one, filled with gloomy and dead air, and with his finger, he shot towards the leader of the Baiye Cult with extreme speed.

The leader of the Baiye Sect let out a roar, turned his body quickly, and with a bang, smoke rose from the body blasted by the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and flew out, he couldn't help being shocked and angry.

The rest of the people are also quickly besieging the leader of Baiye Sect.

One of them even raised his hand with a beam of light, instantly blocking the entrance to the forbidden area, making it impossible for the leader of Baiye Sect to return in a short time.

Inside the underground palace.

Jiang Dao let go of his hands, and finally let go of the bloody figure's body.

With a snap, it fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"That's all."

His tone was calm, and with a flick of his fingers, a burst of fire and poison pierced through the bloody figure's forehead, destroying his last vitality directly, his body wriggled with difficulty, and died completely.

Then Jiang Dao turned around again and looked at the four strange flowers on the Yushu.

boom!

His net of fire and poisonous gas enveloped the Yushu again, and suddenly pulled it out, and finally, he picked all four strange flowers from the Yushu.

But after taking it off, Jiang Dao frowned again.

This kind of thing has such a strong fragrance, 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.

You must know that just a moment ago, someone sensed his existence.

Jiang Dao thought for a while, then suddenly lowered his head to look at his abdomen, stretched out a sharp finger, pierced his abdomen fiercely, and scratched his abdomen forcefully, and soon he tore a huge wound.

Jiang Dao carefully sealed the four strange flowers and stuffed them into the abdominal cavity together with the Divine Artifact of Destiny that he carried with him, and then started the health regimen. The abdominal wound immediately began to wriggle, stop bleeding, and began to heal at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Dao heaved a sigh of relief and burst out laughing.

"I never imagined that this body could be used in such a way."

What's the difference between this and a figure storage bag?

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

But this thing has been squeezed out by himself, even if they find it later, he is not afraid.

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

Bursts of flames were introverted, and quickly turned into an ordinary size again. He was dressed in rags, and looked like he 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 eliminators, he fell directly into the crowd, closed his breath, Fall into suspended animation.

Time flies.

The roar and roar outside continued.

Waves of terrifying roars roared continuously over the forbidden area.

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

Accompanied by a more terrifying sound, finally, everything is over.

The four middle-aged Confucian scholars were all in a state of embarrassment, covered in blood, breathing in disorder, panting heavily.

In particular, the old man wrapped in a turban had a broken arm, and the countless bloody tendons on his shoulders were squirming crazily, as if he was in extreme pain.

Only Daoist Qingsong on one side was not injured at all, and he had never participated in the battlefield from the beginning to the end. A battle of this level was simply beyond his reach.

"Senior, how are you?"

Daoist Qingsong came quickly, his face pale.

"Elder Sun, how are you doing?"

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

"It's not tight, it should be able to grow again after going back to meditate for a while."

The old man said in pain.

"Fortunately, the opponent's third-rank state is unstable, and at a critical moment, he was backlashed by the blood demon in his body, and became unconscious. Otherwise, we might all have to confess here."

The middle-aged beautiful woman said with lingering fear.

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

If the old man hadn't saved her just now, he wouldn't have lost his arm.

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

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said.

The others all nodded immediately, and their hearts became dignified again.

Just a moment ago, they clearly felt a strange aura rushing into the forbidden area, but they didn't know what it was.

It's not even clear whether it's an enemy or a friend, so they can't go in easily now.

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

Half an hour later, except for the old man's arm still not growing, the injuries on the other people's bodies have basically been suppressed.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar clicked casually, and the white bone pen rushed out, tearing off the light curtain that had been sealed outside the cave entrance again, and a group of people looked solemn, and immediately swept towards the depths of the forbidden area.

Not long.

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

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

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

However, the middle-aged Confucian scholars at this moment ignored him, and had already appeared in the stone room where Zishenhua was.

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

It is undeniable that they came from far away regardless of the cost, and it is true to deal with the Night Worship Sect, but the bigger goal is the Purple God Flower.

If there was no temptation from the Purple God Flower, even if Bai Yejiao really fled to other places, they probably wouldn't bother.

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

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

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

The others also reacted, their eyes turned cold, and they looked around the underground palace.

Only Daoist Qingsong was using his spiritual power to rescue Jiang Dao, and at the same time, he was taking pills for others.

Everyone on the ground grunted and opened their eyes from the pile of dead people.

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