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

Burned up most of the sky.

Hot air waves are raging everywhere.

As soon as Pang Tianling and others approached, the hair and clothes of many people were rapidly deformed.

As soon as the eyes touched, burnt weapons could be seen on the ground at any time.

The temperature here is at least a thousand degrees.

Everyone in Pang Tianling was terrified.

No one alive?

All dead?

Jiang Dao is also dead?

Just how tragic the battle was.

"What a terrifying flame. Yang Qi is everywhere. This is a flame condensed from pure Yang Qi. No, the Yang Fire is also full of poison!"

The girl in the red skirt couldn't help but burst into tears.

She is a monster, and under such flames, she almost instinctively feels uncomfortable.

"Look quickly and see if there are any survivors?"

Pang Tianling spoke suddenly.

Just as a group of people were about to take action, suddenly, there were coughing sounds from the ruins on one side.

"Cough cough cough..."

Accompanied by the sound of heavy breathing, waves of fiery air whizzed out from there even more fiercely. ,

The faces of a group of people changed suddenly, and they all looked back.

Whoa!

I saw a pile of chaotic rocks explode at once.

An incomparably ferocious, huge demon body covered with red hair and barbs stood up from the rubble all at once, dripping blood all over its body.

Many barbs on his body had already cracked and melted, and his skin became extremely scorched.

This is the trace of Jiang Dao's own yang fire being too heavy and forced to burn out.

It can be said that now his internal organs have already been under tremendous pressure, and all internal organs are smoking, as if melting.

For him now, being able to stand up is a huge miracle.

But after his huge body stood up, Pang Tianling and others were shocked to find that there was a figure piercing through Jiang Dao's huge bone tail.

That figure is still alive, his face is painful, his hands are tightly grasping Jiang Dao's bone tail, and patches of black blood are continuously flowing from his chest, which is too horrible to look at.

Besides.

Under Jiang Dao's left and right claws, there was actually a figure pressing on each of them.

Especially under the right claw, the figure's head was cracked and melted by his pressure. Although it was screaming, the holy sword in his hand pierced into the middle of Jiang Dao's chest.

The power of all the revived holy artifacts is unimaginable.

The scarlet long sword stuck firmly in Jiang Dao's chest, not only breaking his body surface, but also making his internal organs more seriously injured.

But even so, the figure was still extremely terrified, and he didn't dare to continue to make a move. He begged for mercy in Jiang Dao's hands, "Forgive me... I know I was wrong, I have already stopped, please forgive me, I didn't mean it... "

The long sword in his hand had already been loosened, and his whole body was terrified by Jiang Dao, and his soul was trembling.

As for the figure in Jiang Dao's left claw, it was even more tragic. He was held so tightly by Jiang Dao that he almost lost his human form.

Waves of weak begging sounds were constantly coming out of the figure's mouth.

Taking a closer look, Jiang Dao pressed all his hands on the two god-level geniuses of Nantianmeng and Huangquan Zhang's family!

All have the strength of the second turn of the god level!

And the figure penetrated by Jiang Dao in the bone tail was a master of the Fengdu royal family.

The royal family of Fengdu has always been known for guarding the gate of ghosts.

Everyone in this family is strange and strange, and powerful evil spirits are sealed in their bodies. They can release evil spirits at critical moments to help them kill the enemy.

But even so, it was useless at all. The evil spirit in the master's body was burned to death in his body by Jiang Dao's extreme sun fire.

Even the master of the Wang family himself became half dead.

"Jiang... Gang Leader Jiang!"

Daoist Qingsong exclaimed in horror.

"Stop, stop quickly, Chief Jiang!"

Pang Tianling's expression changed, and he shouted.

"It hurts, you hurt me so much..."

Jiang Dao made a vague and deafening sound, his eyes were scarlet, and both eyeballs seemed to have turned into terrifying flames, staring at the two figures in his hands.

He didn't pay any attention to Pang Tianling's voice.

Strong murderous thoughts filled his mind, and even Yin Sha Xuan Xin Jue was almost unable to suppress it now.

"Give me death!"

Click!Click!

He squeezed his two huge palms directly, with enormous and incomparable power, and accompanied by raging fire, it poured into the bodies of these two figures.

Ah!

The two figures uttered ear-piercing screams at the same time, in extreme pain, their bodies were crushed bit by bit, and died tragically, their vitality quickly dissipated.

Completely dead in the blink of an eye.

And after Jiang Dao crushed the two of them to death, the huge tail also brought the master of the Fengdu Wang family to slap the ground hard, making an ear-piercing and unspeakable sound.

Boom!

The ground was violently shaken, huge cracks appeared one after another, and broken stones flew.

The master of Fengdu Wang's family died tragically without even humming.

Jiang Dao's body became hotter and burning, and his bones and internal organs were all in pain.

This was something he had never encountered before.

Looking at the bloody holy sword stuck in his chest, he grabbed the hilt with his huge claws and squeezed it hard. With a bang, the whole bloody holy sword was pulled out by him.

The entire body of the sword was scarlet, and there were bursts of bloodthirsty sounds inside.

It was as if the demon inside was reluctant to leave his body.

"You die for me too!"

Jiang Dao's voice was terrifying and extremely hoarse. The moment he held the holy sword, the endless extreme yang zhenqi and extreme yang divine fire in his body instantly poured into the bloody holy sword.

boom!

Ah!

There were bursts of shrill and sharp screams directly from within the holy sword.

The entire blood-colored sword body rapidly changed color at a speed visible to the naked eye, chi chi and smoke, as if the evil spirit inside had suffered unimaginable damage.

It can be clearly seen that the body of the sword is jumping up and down, as if something is struggling crazily inside, but the jumping and jumping suddenly gradually becomes quiet, and even the sound disappears completely.

Jiang Dao's zhenqi stopped suddenly, and after he stopped, he suddenly let out a muffled roar, and his huge body shook violently.

Puff puff puff!

Suddenly streaks of blood flew out from his back and waist, striking in all directions.

But hexagonal darts the size of a palm were forced out of his body by him, with streamers of light, which were extremely terrifying.

There is no doubt that these bloody hexagonal darts are also holy artifacts!

This is the sacred artifact that Huang Quan Zhang's family had previously mastered!

There were thirteen pieces in total, and they were so powerful that they had just driven into Jiang Dao's body, almost shattering his huge body directly.

"You die too!"

Jiang Dao's eyes were red, and he turned his head to look at those hexagonal darts. The terrifying blazing sun field swept them over in an instant, holding them in his hand, and the endless blazing yang zhenqi and divine fire rushed towards these darts quickly.

With a bang, his palm seemed to be on fire, and smoke came out of his palm, accompanied by bursts of screams.

Not far away, the Taoist priest of Qingsong and the girl in the red skirt all looked extremely terrified.

"This guy... this guy is attacking the thousand-year-old evil in the holy vessel? He is not afraid of destroying the holy vessel and releasing the thousand-year-old evil inside? Madman, this is a madman!"

The girl in the red skirt said in horror.

"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable, how could his yang energy be so strong? This is not a spirit remover at all, nor is it a monster. The spirit remover is essentially a living dead, and the power of a monster is cold. He... he is the real A living person, a living person!"

Pang Tianling was shocked and couldn't believe it.

He just felt as if he had seen the most incredible thing.

What exactly is going on?

Such a huge monster is actually a human in essence?

How can people become like this?

Chapter 286 Forcing Pang Tianling

Chi Chi Chi!

Bursts of blue smoke came out of Jiang Dao's palm, and Jiang Dao finally let go of his palm until the thirteen hexagonal darts were completely silent.

Pieces of twisted darts quickly fell to the ground, making a bang bang bang sound.

And Jiang Dao's injuries undoubtedly became more serious.

He originally had too much yang fire on his body, burning his body, causing problems with both his appearance and internal organs. Just now, he used the yang fire again, which made the burnt surface of his body more obvious.

Jiang Dao opened his mouth to spit out pieces of sparks, densely packed, like a huge chimney, emitting thick smoke.

Suddenly, his scarlet, burning gaze turned to Pang Tianling and the others.

"You are here!"

The voice is hoarse, heavy, with patches of sparks.

Jiang Dao's huge body walked directly towards the group of people.

Pang Tianling's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously led people back.

But just as he stepped back, a powerful blazing yang field instantly crushed all of them, majestic and terrifying coming from all directions, like twisted hands of flames, and it seemed that they were in the heat of the moment. Like in the magma.

Everyone's complexion changed suddenly, except for Pang Tianling, everyone couldn't move an inch.

Even Pang Tianling felt that the movement was difficult, as if a mountain was pressing on him.

"Master Jiang, what are you doing..."

Pang Tianling's face darkened, and the sacred weapon in his sleeve was already emitting faint light, as if it would be launched at any time.

"It's nothing, too many people died, and I'm worried that I will be chased by these forces, so I want to ask Brother Pang, what should I do to keep the secret, and not let outsiders know that I did all this?"

Jiang Dao asked in a hoarse voice, braving sparks.

"you…"

Pang Tianling was frightened and angry.

Does this clearly mean murder?

"Master Jiang, if I say that we will keep the secret and never let it out, do you believe it?"

Pang Tianling spoke in a low voice.

"If you don't believe me, you cast the blood poison curse, keep the secret for the rest of your life, and never let it out, so I will forgive you. Otherwise, today's place can only be your burial place. Brother Pang, you don't want it either!" Blame me."

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.