Aura revival, global blood awakening

"devil!

You devil!

Please, stop being divided! Stop being divided!

It hurts so much!

It hurts so much...

"Woo woo woo... Devil... You devil!"

The weak Jia Bailian was crying. He crawled out in panic and fear, begging for mercy desperately.

……

Click it~ click it~

Crash~!

Qian Jin exerted a little force and successfully broke free from the buckle on his wrist, then leaned over and pulled out the pin on his shackles.

It turns out that all the battles just now were illusions that took place in the mirror space.

Not surprisingly, the so-called demonized mirror image Qian Jin was actually created by Jia Bailian.

The reason why he talked so much to Qian Jin was that he wanted to use the induction of words to stir up Qian Jin's inner demon. Jia Bailian cultivated it, nourished it, induced it, then took it over, and finally used it to complete the possession of Qian Jin's body.

Absolutely did not expect ah.

This seemingly foolish human in front of him had somehow seen through the working principle of the Heavenly Demon Mirror and began to use it to frantically copy himself in different mental states.

Every time the Heavenly Demon Treasure Book is copied, Jia Bailian has to endure the pain of having his demon soul torn apart.

At the beginning, Jia Bailian wanted to take advantage of the situation.

Anyway, any split body is essentially a clone of Jia Bailian.

No matter which one wins in the end, as long as it can successfully take over Qian Jin's body, it will be a success.

Jia Bailian is just a fragment of the Great Demon's soul, and he longs to have a body that completely belongs to him.

And Qian Jin is the perfect golden body that it has found with great difficulty.

As long as he could successfully take over Qian Jin's body, he would be able to completely break free from the control of the Great Demon, and he would no longer have to fear the Purple Sky Divine Thunder.

Harming others will eventually harm yourself, and you will end up losing the rice instead of the chicken.

Jia Bailian never expected that Qian Jin, this pervert, could be addicted to splitting. One on the left, one on the right, and soon he split into seven or eight.

Not only did Jia Bailian endure the pain of having his demon soul torn apart again and again, but every time his Qian Jin was split, it would become weaker due to the loss of part of its demon soul.

If I continue to split like this, I will be completely reduced to ashes before I can survive and take over Qian Jin's body.

What's even more fucked up is that Jia Bailian, the little demon who just awakened, has not yet completely mastered the use of the Demon Book, and is currently unable to control it freely.

When Jia Bailian realized that something was wrong, he was horrified to find that Qian Jin had successfully seized control of the Heavenly Demon Treasure Mirror since he didn't know when, and this broken thing simply didn't listen to him.

Jia Bailian was terrified. He endured the pain of his demon soul being torn apart again and again and crawled towards the door with difficulty. He wanted to leave here, the farther the better.

We must get out of the influence of the Heavenly Demon Treasure Book before we turn to ashes. We cannot continue to be divided like this. The devil, that crazy human is a devil...

Finally, the illusion of the Demonic Mirror was shattered.

Jia Bailian, who had escaped death, burst into tears. It was broken... it was broken... it was really broken...

No!

I quickly climbed out!

terrible!

How terrible!

Qian Jin easily broke free from the chains, and of course he found the crying and collapsed demon Jia Bailian.

Fortunately, Qian Jin was not corrupted by the Heavenly Demon Treasure Mirror. Instead, he tempered his character and further clarified the dominant position of his true soul.

Qian Jin naturally hated Jia Bailian, the demon who had taken over someone else's body. He stretched out his hand and summoned a crackling whip of thunder, and approached Jia Bailian step by step.

Jia Bailian was extremely weak due to having split too many times, and his body, which had not yet been fully integrated, also showed an immune rejection reaction.

It was becoming increasingly difficult for Jia Bailian to control his hands and feet. His expression was twisted and struggling, and it looked as if two souls were fighting each other.

Qian Jin has always had a keen eye for observation, so of course he noticed Jia Bailian's abnormality.

However, is this current behavior a trick used by Jia Bailian to make himself afraid to act rashly, or is the host really still conscious?

The safest way, of course, is to just swing the thunder whip and strike wildly without caring about anything else.

However, Qian Jin, who still has a conscience, is not a murderer, and he really cannot do that.

Seeing that Qian Jin was reluctant to take action, Jia Bailian had no idea what Qian Jin was worried about. While he was struggling to crawl out of the door, he was struggling with the host for control of his body.

“Ha…ha…kill…kill…kill me…”

This was an upright and dignified voice, completely different from Jia Bailian's sinister and low voice.

Qian Jin instantly felt his intention. He was the original owner of this body, the patron saint of the people. In such a critical moment, only he would choose to sacrifice himself so resolutely.

After listening to the host's words, Jia Bailian suddenly understood why Qian Jin had not taken action yet.

So, he stopped struggling to climb out, and instead began to fight for control of his body with all his strength.

Soon it regained control of this body. Jia Bailian laughed arrogantly and staggered to his feet: "...No...No, no, no! Qian Jin, he is not dead yet, his soul is still there, I just suppressed him. You can't kill me, if you kill me, he will also be reduced to ashes..."

Click~click~crash~

The broken lenses shattered further, and they suddenly flowed towards Jia Bailian.

The broken glass shattered and turned into black smoke, which whizzed into Jia Bailian's body. Jia Bailian's face suddenly showed an intoxicated look.

Obviously, the black smoke is increasing Jia Bailian's power...

Qian Jin immediately activated the thunder whip, which lashed the black smoke on the ground with a crackling sound. The black smoke immediately turned into flying ash, and at the same time, a sharp and shrill scream was emitted.

Jia Bailian suddenly roared in pain: "No~~~!"

Qian Jin urged the lightning fiercely, and his whole body was covered with dense electric arcs. All the electric arcs crackled towards the black smoke, and the black smoke suddenly let out a more miserable scream, and then completely turned into ashes.

Jia Bailian roared with a ferocious face: "Qian Jin! The great God of Darkness, my omnipotent master, will never let you go..."

Jia Bailian became more and more powerful. A dark aura passed through the misty void and suddenly descended upon Jia Bailian.

Jia Bailian looked up at the void enthusiastically: "Holy Great Demon, the almighty Great Demon, my great master, please accept Jia Bailian's sincere praise! Come! My master!"

A cold, dark evil energy instantly enveloped the entire interrogation room, and Qian Jin, whose spiritual power was about to be exhausted, cried out inwardly, "Oh no!"

Just when Jia Bailian was going crazy, the host took the opportunity to regain control of his body.

He turned his head with difficulty and looked at Qian Jin with pleading eyes:

"Ah... Kill... Kill it... Kill me... Golden shield... Forged with blood... Dangerous place... Kill... Kill me... Quickly... Don't let it complete the summoning... I can't suppress it anymore..."

"Yeah~~~"

Qian Jin let out a painful howl, and he tried his best to mobilize all the remaining spiritual power in his body. Countless violent electric snakes suddenly slammed into the body where Jia Bailian was living.

"No~~~~~"

Jia Bailian let out a desperate roar...

Boom~~

The violent thunder completely devoured it, and a ball of cold black flames rushed out of his body...

Jia Bailian turned into a ball of ash and disappeared...

"no~~~~~~~"

A shrill and resentful roar came from the void, and Jia Bailian's sacrifice failed.

The lightning dissipated, and all the spiritual energy in Qian Jin's body was consumed.

At this moment, something cold and chilly took advantage of this opportunity to sneak into Qian Jin's body. Qian Jin, whose spiritual power was exhausted, couldn't help but shiver.

It was a coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Qian Jin was startled for a moment and said to himself, "Oh no!" He quickly collected his thoughts and tried to feel the abnormality in his body.

However, the anxious Qian Jin did not notice anything unusual.

Am I too suspicious and overly sensitive?

At this time, the black flames had quietly dissipated, and a ball of black light suddenly gathered there, and the black light quickly condensed into a dazzling black gem.

Then, a powerful energy surged into Qian Jin's body.

With the influx of this power, Qian Jin suddenly felt that the attribute table in the lake of his heart began to refresh.

………………

Dao name: Qian Jin

Life span: 28/108

Taoist method: "Ziwei Taihuang Sutra" Proficiency: 9/100

Taoism: Ninth-Rank Earthly Immortal 135/1000

Taoist weapon: Purple Star Thunder Tribulation Seal Unlock: 0/27

Magical power: Purple Thunder Proficiency: 9/100

Thunder Tribulation Field Proficiency: 38/100

Demon Treasure Book Proficiency: 0/100

Law of Law (drawing cakes) proficiency: 0/100

Law of Law (basket weaving) proficiency: 0/100

Merit and Blessings: 826/1000

Sin Disaster: 356/1000

………………

The mana that was almost exhausted instantly rose back to 135 points.

Qian Jin was surprised to find that his life span had increased by two years, and now he has reached an astonishing 108 years.

In other words, as long as he doesn't spend money too much and doesn't force himself to die of an accident, he will die of natural causes at the age of 108.

In addition, because he personally destroyed the demon Jia Bailian, Qian Jin discovered that he had successfully plundered his magical power - the Demon Treasure Book.

This once again confirmed Qian Jin's previous conjecture: by killing a person with supernatural powers, one can plunder his supernatural powers.

There's no time to study that attribute table any more.

Qian Jin hurriedly reached out and picked up the black gem that was floating not far in front of him.

He picked up the bag at the door of the interrogation room and put it on his back.

Only then did he close his eyes and concentrate, slowly expanding the field of thunder tribulation.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

One teleportation followed another, and faint purple lightning crackled in the void, but there was no trace of Qian Jin.

……

The sky is getting brighter and the morning light is rising.

The deserted streets were filled with messy cars parked everywhere, some of which had their doors open and the interiors of the cars were in a mess.

crackle~

In a flash of lightning, Qian Jin's figure suddenly became real. He exhaled a puff of light green smoke, and then patted his torn T-shirt.

He threw the tattered clothes into the trash can, took out a clean T-shirt from his bag and put it on. Qian Jin took out his mobile phone, opened the map to confirm the location, then took big steps and ran straight towards the Bingzhuo Expressway.