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

What exactly is this?

This kind of strength improvement is a bit weird, right?

The dense darkness was pierced.

The two, one in front and one behind, walked on the road in the town made of loess. Although the fog in the town was extremely dense, fortunately, both of them had good eyesight, and they could barely see the situation five or six meters away.

And Jiang Dao's gaze could clearly penetrate about ten meters.

As they said along the way, they soon saw ruins that had never been seen before.

Many of the ruins were pitch black, as if they had been scorched.

There are also ruins that exude a strong and pungent blood, as if they came out of the sea of ​​corpses.

But without exception, these ruins and the surrounding environment all seemed out of place, as if they had been forcibly moved here.

Jiang Dao frowned, "Master Dao, where is Tianshi Mountain? You should know, right?"

"Know, know."

Daoist Qingsong nodded quickly.

"Take me to Tianshi Mountain to have a look. As for whether anyone can be rescued, let it be. If I can find Tianshi Shenshui, I am willing to give some to the Taoist priest."

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

"Brother Jiang, you're being polite. I don't have any blessings to use the Heavenly Master's divine water. Brother Jiang should use it himself."

Daoist Qingsong said quickly.

He just begged Jiang Dao not to change his face suddenly and kill him. How dare he have other extravagant demands?

Jiang Dao was dumbfounded for a while, and said no more.

Walking through two streets in a row, the invisible cold atmosphere seemed to be stronger than before.

Suddenly, Jiang Dao stopped and stood in front of an inn.

In the wooden inn, a dilapidated banner is facing the wind.

The two thick wooden doors had long been closed.

There was no light to be seen through the window.

But there were bursts of subtle weeping sounds from inside, and it seemed that there were still living people.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"Hey, take it easy, didn't I come here and take you away with me? It's okay, don't worry, look, I'm not only taking you away now, but I'm taking everyone else in the inn too this time .”

"Daddy, I'm so lonely, I want to find a companion to play with!"

"Hehe, son, isn't the whole inn not enough for you to play with, who else do you want to play with?"

"I'm looking for the master of the college, the classmates of the college, and Wang Lingyan, the daughter of Wang Yuan's family. I have liked her for a long time, and I want to take her with me!"

"Hehe, good son, no problem, dad will take all of their family away and let them stay with my son."

There was joyful laughter in the inn.

Even Taoist Qingsong showed surprise.

Judging from the voices in the inn, it seems that the situation in the town is not too serious?

There are still living people?

Under his suspicious eyes, with a creak, the door of the inn suddenly opened.

For a moment, it was like the door of hell opened, the cold wind was blowing, and the death air was blowing, accompanied by a rotten stench.

Daoist Qingsong couldn't help but suddenly changed his face.

Inside the inn, all three members of the family had rotted bodies, green eyes, and strange smiles on their faces. They walked out. There was a father who laughed before, a son who wanted to find his companion, and a woman. .

All three members of the family were sullen, with strange smiles all over their faces.

Behind them, there are guests who were hanged in the lobby of the inn.

Without exception, the deaths were horrible, their eyes widened and full of horror.

A pair of desperate eyes looked out of the inn before they died.

"Hehe, son, look, there is a newcomer here, and you have another playmate!"

The father looked at Jiang Dao and the others with a smile.

"No, I want to find Wang Lingyan, I will marry her!"

The youngest son, who was seven or eight years old and had already rotted half of his face, yelled willfully.

"Okay, okay, dad will take you to find Wang Lingyan now."

The father walked out of the inn with a sly smile.

With cold eyes, Jiang Dao suddenly raised his right hand and flicked his fingers.

Boom!

A streak of extreme yang energy flew out in an instant, like a terrifying long spear, and struck the father between the eyebrows on the spot, directly causing his body to stop, with a whoosh, and blazing into flames, he died tragically.

The expressions of the wife and youngest son in the inn all changed, and they looked at Jiang Dao in horror.

They didn't care about screaming, turned around and fled quickly, even leaving the inn.

"Being a ghost is not honest, and you dare to come out to harm people? I won't let you even be a ghost!"

puff!

puff!

Two beams of extreme yang qi flew out in an instant, piercing towards the lady and the youngest son, piercing their bodies from the back to the chest in an instant, burning up with a clatter, and screaming screams.

Jiang Dao's eyes were indifferent, he glanced at the gloomy inn, and with a sweep of his palm, a ball of extreme sun fire flew out instantly, landed in the inn with a bang, and immediately burned the entire inn.

The billowing sun fire seemed to have a kind of connection, not only igniting the inn in front of him, but also igniting the surrounding buildings, and there was an indescribable atmosphere in the dense fog.

Chapter 195 Discovering the Second Evil God

Billowing rays of light instantly burned in this dark mist, and the unique aura of Yanghuo was 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 profusely, his body was incomparably tattered, his whole body was bloody, and black blood overflowed from many places. Beside him, there were more than a dozen figures like him, from various forces, all of whom were bleeding black blood. seriously injured.

"Is it meaningful? Such a resistance will only make us fall into the quagmire. Priest Linghu, your actions have caused Tianshi Mountain to be miserable. From now on, Tianshi Mountain may disappear completely."

An old Taoist next to him smiled miserably.

"Disappear completely? Even if I don't do this, how good will our fate be if we wait? This illusory opportunity for transcendence is not only for the spirit exorcist, evil gods, death zones, monsters, and all kinds of ghosts and ghosts will get the opportunity. If we don’t do this, they will kill all living beings and become stronger day by 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 fight the evil god to the end."

The Taoist spoke in despair.

"Hehehe, expect the evil gods to let you go? When will my hope in Tianshi Mountain be placed above the mercy of the evil gods? If they are really merciful, how can they be called evil gods?"

The old Taoist laughed sarcastically.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the small town at the foot of the mountain erupted in patches of intense fire.

Even through the dark fog, you can see clearly.

The faces of the group of people were all shocked, and they looked towards the flame area with expressions of shock.

"This is... such a strong Yang fire? How could 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?"

"Come on, everyone, go over and have a look, maybe the night watchman has appeared."

...

A group of people with black blood flowing from their bodies hurriedly rushed out of the dilapidated palace and rushed towards the Yanghuo area in the thick fog.

Even the old Taoist was shocked, it was unbelievable.

Because he seemed to perceive a familiar aura from this vague yang energy.

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 quickly followed behind.

On the gloomy street.

Jiang Dao looked at the 6 more revision opportunities on the panel, and was about to turn around and leave here.

But suddenly, he frowned, stopped again, and looked back at the raging Yanghuo behind him.

When he grasped it with his palm, these crazily burning yang fires immediately began to gather towards his palm, billowing and surging, they were quickly absorbed into his body, and disappeared again.

At this critical stage of the evil god's recovery, he didn't dare to let the extreme sun fire surge everywhere, otherwise it would be very likely to attract the attention of the evil god.

"Let's go!"

After Jiang Dao finished all this, he turned around and left, darting away into the distance.

Daoist Qingsong was secretly shocked, and quickly 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 wanted 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, it's better for him not to interrupt 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 beside him couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

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

"What does this mean? This is my goal. They are all human beings, 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 felt 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 narrowed slightly, and he suddenly stared at the academy, showing surprise.

"What's the matter, Brother Jiang?"

Daoist Qingsong asked.

"Not right!"

Jiang Dao whispered.

The weird atmosphere that I felt when I first entered the town became even stronger here.

Jiang Dao kicked open the gate of the academy, and the wind howled in the courtyard, with confetti flying all over the floor.

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

Not long after, thirty or forty children were found densely packed in the lobby of the academy. Besides that, there was also an old master. Without exception, they all fell into a coma, lying on the ground, motionless.

Their faces were pale, and there was no blood on their skin, except for the slight breathing sound from their noses, which showed that they were still alive.