The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

The evil god statue fell backwards, and Chen Xiangyin jumped down from the front of the evil god statue.

The gravel flying everywhere was sharp and dense, and Chen Xiang covered her face with her sleeves.

As soon as he landed smoothly, more boulders hit him in front of him, leaving almost no space.

The Evil God Statue collapsed completely, and most of the floating boulders were smashed down.

Chen Xiangyin was hit in the abdomen by a flying stone the size of his head. His eyes hurt like stars, and the smell of blood filled his body.

I don’t know what organ was damaged.

Pang Wenkui has probably just gone up now and will come down soon.

She couldn't care about the injuries on her body or the stones that kept falling. She mobilized her mind and power to find the true body of the evil statue.

The evil god statue had a strong and vicious aura, and she could sense it.

The stones piled up under her feet and the boulders falling from time to time on her head made it difficult for her to move.

The collapse of the Evil God Statue is like the ruins of a six or seven-meter-high building exploded by blasts.

In the darkness and dust, Agarwood choked and coughed. He closed his eyes, used his hands and feet, and spared no effort to explore.

She climbed up to the half head of the evil god statue that was stuck in the stone.

Half of the head was strange, looking particularly evil in the ruins.

The real evil god statue is inside!

Chen Xiang raised his hand, and the sacrificial pestle stained with her blood quickly returned to its place.

He sat on the ears of the evil god, held his hands high above his head, and stabbed vertically.

The sacrificial pestle was used to kill people in the past. It was sharp and vicious. With the violent movement of the agarwood, it carved out cracks in the stone of the skull in just a few strokes.

Suddenly, my back felt cold.

Chen Xiangyin kept moving his hands and turned his head to take a look. His head was scratched by a stone, and blood flowed through his eyes.

Through the blood mist in his eyes, Chen Xiangyin saw the rotten and twisted face in the darkness.

His pupils shrank, and he immediately felt secretly vigilant.

Pang Wenkui is here, and his evil methods are extraordinary.

She hasn't been able to dig out the true body of the evil god statue yet, and Pang Wenkui is still blessed by the power of Karmic Fire.

She knocked over the evil statue, and Pang Wenkui would not give her another chance to talk properly.

There is no way out, only a fierce battle, and she must win!

Agarwood tapped her feet lightly, her figure rising like a swallow, and the sacrificial pestle waved a red fierce light in her hand, streaking through the night sky like a shooting star in the darkness.

When Pang Wenkui saw this, he quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something.

Chen Xiangyin felt that the darkness around him seemed to be swallowed up by him, and a cold aura filled the air.

Pang Wenkui's body suddenly became illusory, as if blending into the darkness, making it difficult to grasp.

Agarwood was surprised that Pang Wenkui knew how to clone himself.

His body split into countless phantoms, making it difficult for people to distinguish between true and false.

However, I wonder if Pang Wenkui lacks imagination and still thinks that she is the weakling who has been manipulated for more than ten years.

He repeatedly underestimated the enemy, but Chen Xiangyin's mental power increased sharply, which was enough to see his true identity.

Chen Xiangyin held the sacrificial pestle tightly with both hands, and with a thought, the sacrificial pestle turned into a red light and went straight to Pang Wenkui's true body.

This pestle must have killed many people. The agarwood caused the heart to tremble, and I almost couldn't hold it. It was so fierce!

Pang Wenkui's expression changed, and he teleported quickly to avoid Chen Xiangyin's attack.

He had just taken a few steps back, and before he had time to breathe, he suddenly turned his head, and Chen Xiangyin's figure appeared behind him like a ghost.

Chen Xiangyin held the sacrificial pestle and stabbed his back hard at the heart.

Feeling the fatal crisis, Pang Wenkui turned around suddenly, clasped his hands, and instantly turned the surrounding area into a sea of ​​fire.

The power of karma fire is fierce, stronger than ordinary flames!

Agarwood frowned, her skin burned by the karma fire. She kicked her feet hard and jumped out of the sea of ​​fire.

The longer she delays, the lower her chances of winning.

At this moment, Pang Wenkui's sarcastic laughter came, as dry and hoarse as the crackling flames.

"Agarwood Yin, do you think you can defeat me? You underestimate me!" As soon as he finished speaking, his body split into countless phantoms again and attacked Chen Xiangyin.

Chen Xiangyin took a breath and was forced to take two steps back by the strong killing intent that came towards him.

She quickly mobilized her mind and power, and in an instant, countless consciousnesses were like blades, cutting through the darkness indiscriminately.

This move had never been used before. Blood flowed from the corner of Chen Xiang's mouth, and the pain in his heart felt like it was being torn apart!

She knew that Pang Wenkui would not die easily unless the evil statue was destroyed.

Pang Wenkui was entangled tightly, the battle became more intense, and the surrounding gravel was blown up by the strong wind.

On the ruins of the evil god statue, the sky and the earth were lifted.

Agarwood kept getting closer to the target in the fight. The head of the evil statue lay heavy, and the eye sockets were hollow and deep, giving off a strange meaning.

When he arrived, Agarwood pointed the sacrificial pestle in his hand towards the sky.

Pang Wenkui noticed Chen Xiangyin's intention and stood up suddenly from the ruins, with huge karma fire rising from his body.

The firelight reflected on his twisted face, making it even more ferocious.

He roared and launched an even more violent attack.

The fire of karma is like a prairie fire, attacking Agarwood. The heat wave is rolling, and the air is filled with the pressure of burning everything.

Agarwood retreated continuously, and the corner of his clothes was ignited by the fire, which could not be extinguished even if he tried to put it out.

Pang Wenkui took the killing blow.

Her physical strength and mental strength gradually reached the limit, but Pang Wenkui became more and more brave as he fought.

The fire of karma continues to expand, lighting up the entire underground space.

"Agarwood, you are immortal, have you ever tried to turn into ashes?!" Pang Wenkui's terrifying face was twisted with anger, "Do you think that without you, I can't find immortality?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of karma fires came fiercely, raining down on Agarwood, and the hair beside his ears sizzled and was set on fire.

Agarwood has no way to retreat.

Suddenly, a dull voice sounded in the ruins, followed by a mist that quickly spread.

The mist created a barrier in front of Shen Xiangyin, temporarily blocking the fire of karma.

In the fog, the young man's figure was looming, and the first thing Chen Xiangyin saw was the jade pot he held in his hand.

It's Xuan Guo!

Chen Xiangyin was able to breathe and immediately stood up.

As Xuan Guo jumped and moved soundlessly, the smoke quickly spread around.

The originally dark underground made it even harder to see.

Pang Wenkui roared angrily, he could not accurately locate the location of Chen Xiangyin.

After Xuan Guo released the smoke, he quietly returned to Chen Xiangyin, took her arm, "Let's go!"

"Wait!" Chen Xiangyin withdrew his hand, "I want to destroy the evil statue, help me lead him over there!" Chen Xiangyin pointed to the exit of the stairs which was a little far away.

Xuan Guo understood, and disappeared into the darkness of smoke, dressed in black, and made a noise on the stairs a moment later.

Pang Wenkui immediately went after him.

Chen Xiangyin seized the best opportunity to defeat the Evil God Statue, quickly adjusted his breathing, gathered the remaining mental power, and jumped towards the half of the Evil God Statue's head.

The fierce and sharp sacrificial pestle in his hand, the dark red light suddenly dazzled the eyes, matching the smoke released by Xuan Guo.

Agarwood caused bloodshot eyes, exhausted every cell's strength, and struck with all his might!

In a burst of fierce light and roar, the real evil god statue was penetrated, completely collapsed, and turned into countless rubbles scattered on the ground!

Chen Xiangyin fell heavily on the uneven gravel. His body seemed to be cut apart by countless sharp knives at the same time, and his internal organs were also smashed into pieces.

She could feel her life force passing away rapidly, every heartbeat felt like a final struggle, and every breath was filled with deep pain.

But... not now, Pang Wenkui is not dead yet!