The World of Evil Spirits: I Push This World Across the World with My Flesh

"Sure enough, you are here, but how long can you bear it? Most of your [Qi Luck Emperor's Blood] has passed away, and a gong alone can't stop me."

The huge light and shadow smiled strangely.

"Stop it!"

The thin black figure murmured, and the copper hammer in his hand fell on the gong mechanically and numbly.

clang~

The mysterious power once again spread out from the rattle.

That huge light and shadow with thousands of arms, with a strange smile on his face, thousands of arms danced at the same time, or made seals, or waved magic weapons.

boom!

A layer of unspeakable power fluctuations surged towards the black and thin figure from its side in an instant.

But no matter how great its power is, when it surges towards the night watchman, it will collapse instantly, and after being contaminated with the other party's blood, it will all turn into nothingness.

clang~

The sound of rales was clear, and the sound entered my ears.

The night watchman continued to walk forward step by step, with empty eyes.

The huge light and shadow were affected by mysterious forces, and began to distort, collapse and become blurred inch by inch.

Its voice sounded again, "Even if you can stop me, you can't stop other evil gods. I'll see how much your [Qi Luck Emperor's Blood] can flow. Not only you, but your other companions will be eliminated!"

clang~

Rumble!

Like an avalanche, the huge light and shadow suddenly began to disintegrate quickly, sending out waves of low-pitched roars.

Pieces of strong power of faith flew out immediately as the light and shadow collapsed, flying towards the sleeping people in every household.

With the return of these powers of faith, the pale cheeks of these townspeople gradually turned rosy again, and each of them groaned, waking up from a deep sleep, and their faces were shocked.

The body of the night watchman swayed, and more blood flowed from his body, dyeing a large area of ​​the white snow red.

His clothes were grimacing, his body was thin, his skin was black, as if he had been scorched, he walked from the edge of the town step by step.

Not far behind.

Jiang Dao was even more surprised and unbelievable.

Was that light and shadow just now an evil god?

"Damn, what the hell is going on?"

His face changed, and he looked closely at the black body.

If he had encountered that evil god just now, he would probably have no choice but to run away!

As a result, it fell apart so easily?

I saw that black body swaying, and unconsciously walked out of the remote part of the town.

Jiang Dao's heart was heavy, and he followed the opponent's body again.

But this time, Jiang Dao stopped not far after following him.

I saw a place seven or eight miles away from the town.

The black figure was motionless, sitting cross-legged in the ice and snow, his body was thin and pitiful, and red blood flowed continuously from his body, staining the ground red, and quickly penetrated deep into the ground.

The gong in his left hand and the copper hammer in his right hand were placed on the ground.

A black torn robe fluttered around.

"Senior, who are you...?"

Jiang Dao's tone was low, and as he walked over, his mind was turbulent, and there were a lot of vague guesses.

"There are not many people alive in this world, not many anymore..."

A hoarse, piercing and slightly sad voice came from the mouth of the black figure.

Jiang Dao frowned, not understanding what he meant.

"They want to cleanse the human world and cut off the fate of human beings because...they are afraid of human beings..."

The hoarse and sad voice continued to sound.

"Afraid of humans?"

Jiang Dao asked, "Are they referring to evil gods and evil spirits?"

"No, it refers to all existences, evil gods, gods of death, and those existences who are superior and think they control the rules. They have all been defeated by humans...I don't want to repeat the same mistakes...the fear in my heart..."

The black figure said.

"Are human beings really that strong? But now why are they reduced to blood-eating existences? Evil spirits and monsters can bully humans. The only hope for human beings is the spirit-killers, but why are the spirit-killers restricted by blood?" , people without blood can't be a spirit remover?"

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

"The Exorcists... Hehe, they are just a group of living dead... No one is really alive... Their blood is black, not red..."

The black figure seemed to be crying but was not crying, and the dark red blood flowed, filled with unspeakable sadness, "The group of beings mastered the mystery of power, but blocked the power layer by layer. They created gods, but they used gods to absorb beliefs and absorb Soul, but how could one have imagined that human consciousness can give birth to gods, human beings do not need any external gods, human beings once gave birth to city gods and ghosts...these are the gods of human beings..."

"City God and Yin Division were born out of human consciousness?"

Jiang Dao was astonished.

"Yes, a fierce battle, the city god disappeared, and the underworld was closed... the false gods created by those existences and trying to rule the world were also destroyed. That group of existences disliked them and labeled them as [evil gods]. Those existences were afraid that humans would give birth to new gods again, so they buried the truth in the distant past and cut off the inheritance of mankind..."

The voice of the black figure was hoarse and sad, "I really want to leave the inheritance and let the human spirit last forever, but I...can't, the way of the night watchman is broken...no one can become the new night watchman...if I and my With the disappearance of companions, human beings will be plunged into darkness and be forever in a state of confusion..."

It really is the night watchman!

Jiang Dao's heart froze.

But what surprised him even more was the truth told by the other party.

Chenghuang and Yinsi disappeared for this reason?

And the origin of the evil god is like this?

"Night Watchman, why can't it be passed on?"

Jiang Dao asked in a low voice.

"The night watchmen guard the human beings in the dark, but they bear the fate of human beings. We failed in the past, but now the human beings are in a daze, and they can no longer condense the complete luck of the emperor's blood..."

"Only the blood of the emperor of luck can compete with that group of existences?"

Jiang Dao's tone turned cold, and then he asked, "Who are those people?"

"I can't say it. The luck of human beings is weak. If they say it, it will bring about even greater disasters. They released the evil gods and the gods of death, and let the violent storms and ghosts haunt the world, just to... lure us out..."

Red blood flowed from the dark and empty eye sockets of the night watchman, "My blood has been returned to humans today, I tried my best... I, I'm sorry you..."

The sad breath on his body lingered all over his body, and the scarlet blood flowed faster.

Invisibly, there seemed to be mysterious changes pouring into the earth with these blood drops.

Jiang Dao's heart sank, and he said in a deep voice, "Although I don't know much about the truth, what you said still makes me a little uncomfortable, so I don't want you to die!"

Boom!

One of his palms suddenly grew bigger and wider, burning with blazing fire, and pressed the palm against the night watchman's back.

boom!

The Jiyang divine fire seemed to have torn through all the darkness, dispelled the chaotic gray mist, and rushed towards the night watchman's body in a mighty way, trying to ignite the Yang fire in his body.

The night watchman's body was motionless, as if he had taken root immediately.

And with Jiang Dao's extreme sun god fire continuously penetrating into it.

There seemed to be a faint light in the empty eye sockets of the night watchman, as if penetrating through endless time and space, seeing thousands of changes.

"Okay, okay...I see new hope...Jiyang...Jiyang..."

"My companion... Farewell... I hope you... don't get tired anymore..."

"A new hope for mankind seems to have arrived..."

laugh!

The night watchman's body began to shatter little by little, turning into black powder, slowly dissipating, flying all over the sky.

Boom!

Jiang Dao's extreme sun divine fire instantly penetrated these black powders, and hit the distance in a mighty way, causing the patches of snow to melt instantly, and thick white smoke came out.

Jiang Dao's face darkened instantly.

call!call!

Hot air spewed from his mouth and nose, billowing hot waves.

For some reason, he is very upset now...

He really wanted to find an evil spirit to practice his hand...

Chapter 1 Ninety

Jiang Dao was hot all over, with heat waves gushing out of his nostrils, and he took a deep breath again and again. Fortunately, after being completely suppressed, he still controlled his temper.

Jiang Dao spit out a heat wave lightly, which melted large swaths of the flying snow on the ground, and the Yin Sha Xuanxin Jue circulated in his body over and over again, calming down the restless Yang fire.

"Night watchman...so that's how it is..."

He talked to himself.

No wonder the opponent's blood flowed non-stop along the way.

No wonder the other party said that his blood comes from all living beings and belongs to all living beings!

The other party's fate was doomed from the very beginning.

But it was the other party's words that made it difficult for him to calm down.

In the long past, human beings actually had the ability to create gods?

But today's human beings are living worse than pigs and dogs...

Jiang Dao looked at the ground.

After the night watchman disappeared, three things were left behind.

A bronze gong with a simple shape.

A brass hammer with swirling patterns.

There is also a palm-sized black token with ancient characters engraved on it, shining brightly.

Jiang Dao bent down and grabbed the token with a wide palm, only to find that the token was frighteningly heavy.

A small piece seems to weigh ten thousand catties.

The first time he actually failed to pick it up.

It wasn't until the second time that Jiang Dao held the token in his hand.

Carefully identify the ancient characters above.

[Night Watch] is engraved on the front!

[Ancient Cloud] is engraved on the back.

"Gu Yun...could this be the name of the night watchman..."

Jiang Dao said to himself.

This name should be remembered by all human beings, but it is a pity that the other party died in the wilderness, and no one else knew it except himself.

Jiang Dao suddenly showed doubts.

What kind of material is this token made of? It's so heavy.

He looked at the gong and hammer on the ground again in a blink of an eye, stuffed the token into his pocket, and then stretched out his hands to grab the gong and hammer on the ground.

Not surprisingly, the small gongs and hammers here are all heavy and frighteningly heavy.