Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

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Not long.

Jiang Dao followed Monk Xuanhui and finally came to the frontmost area.

The area in front of you is a dilapidated ancient city.

The mottled city walls have all collapsed, leaving only chunks of black boulders piled up randomly, telling the glory of the past.

Every boulder here is extremely wide, and there are endless white bones between the boulders.

At this moment, in this dilapidated area, there are five figures standing here, talking non-stop in low voices.

It wasn't until Jiang Dao and his wife came from a distance that the five people here stopped talking.

"Master Xuanhui, you are here!"

A calm voice sounded.

The speaker was a middle-aged man with three long beards, wearing a water-green yin-yang gossip gown, with a flat complexion and warm eyes.

Behind him stood three other men, two of whom were acquaintances of Jiang Dao.

They are Pang Tianling and Daoist Qingsong.

The remaining one is a young man wearing a long-distance race in Kowloon and a long golden crown on his head.

A face of grace and luxury.

There is an aura of wealth between the brows that ordinary people can't match.

Even under the eyes of Jiang Dao's Heavenly Master God, he could faintly see the purple energy between the brows of this person, entrenched and lingering, faintly showing the momentum of a dragon and a tiger leaping.

After seeing Jiang Dao, Pang Tianling and Daoist Qingsong showed a hint of astonishment.

"Jiang... Gang Leader Jiang?"

They looked at Jiang Dao in astonishment.

Jiang Dao walked slowly with a calm face, and nodded slightly towards them.

"Master Log!"

Monk Xuanhui raised one hand,

He saluted slightly to the middle-aged man with three strands of long beard, and then introduced, "This is Senior Jiang Daojiang."

"Hello, Daoist."

Jiang Dao spoke calmly.

"Senior Jiang is being polite."

The Priest Yuanmu made a bow immediately, and said, "To be invited by Master Xuanhui, the senior must have something special."

The other monk on the side frowned slightly, looking at Master Xuanhui, showing doubts.

Master Xuanhui moved his lips slightly, and immediately sent a secret voice.

The monk suddenly realized, and looked at Jiang Dao with a different look, folded his hands together, and said, "Old Na Xuancheng, I have seen Senior Jiang."

"Master, you are very polite."

Jiang Dao bowed slightly.

"Senior Jiang, that's where the Emperor's Bow is."

Master Xuanhui suddenly sighed softly, walked to the front, raised his hand and pointed forward.

Jiang Dao turned his head to look.

I saw a huge black longbow with black blood stains on its surface among the huge boulders in front of me. The bow body alone was more than two meters high, as thick as an ordinary human arm.

The entire bow body is densely engraved with runes, which are mysterious and complicated. At a glance, the entire longbow exudes a steady stream of murderous aura.

It's as if this is a demon that chooses people to devour.

Even if you take a second look, you will be devoured by this monster, and there will be no bones left.

It's just that although the giant bow is fierce, the bow string on the bow tire has already broken, leaving only a few inches, which is still connected to the bow tire. If you feel it carefully, you can even feel the shrill and long cry of the bow tire.

It was as if this was a living creature, whining for its own fate.

Jiang Dao's eyes were serious, and he felt deeply incredulous.

But at this moment!

Suddenly, the Divine Artifact of Destiny fused in his body became agitated again, throbbing in his body, as if he felt something, there was a wave of strong longing-like emotions.

At the same time, there seemed to be an induction in the bow fetus.

The originally motionless huge bow suddenly let out bursts of sharp and ear-piercing whistling, bursting into black light, chirping, and a stream of strong murderous aura continued to spread outward.

Xuan Cheng, Xuan Hui, Yuan Mu, Pang Tianling and others on one side all changed their expressions and turned their heads to look at the giant bow.

They tried several times before, but they couldn't make the giant bow show a slight change.

Now the longbow became restless.

how so?

Jiang Dao's heart froze, and he quickly suppressed the artifact of destiny in his body.

Immediately, the giant bow not far away also gradually quieted down, the light slowly dissipated, and it was no longer restless.

"Senior Jiang, what's going on?"

Monk Xuan Cheng said in surprise.

"I don't know either, have you never met before?"

Jiang Dao shook his head and asked.

"Never, no matter what methods we use, this divine bow cannot be shaken at all, let alone the slightest abnormality."

Monk Xuan Cheng spoke.

Jiang Dao hesitated slightly, "Can you let me try this magic bow too?"

"this…"

Xuan Cheng and Xuan Hui's complexion changed, and they quickly hesitated in their hearts. After looking at each other, Master Xuan Hui said, "Senior Jiang wants to try, then try it!"

The Divine Bow didn't move in the morning or in the evening, but it happened to move at this time.

It's really weird!

Maybe it really has something to do with Jiang Dao.

If this Jiang Dao can really pick up the magic bow, it would be a good thing.

Jiang Dao got the approval, nodded slightly immediately, took wide steps, and walked slowly towards the magical skill among the chaotic rocks.

now.

Not far away, the young man in the nine-dragon robe and the golden crown looked coldly at Jiang Dao, but he was transmitting a voice to Pang Tianling with a secret method, "What is his origin? Do you know him?"

Pang Tianling's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly whispered, "This person's name is Jiang Dao. On the surface, he is the lord of the southern domain of the Daye Dynasty, but in fact it should not be that simple. The Daye Dynasty is a barren land. There are not many in the family, he is probably a super strong person living there in seclusion, and, please be careful, the prince, this person has abnormal hearing, and with our secret technique of sound transmission, he can hear clearly."

The expression of the young man in the nine-dragon robe changed.

Can you hear your own voice transmission?

What kind of strength is this?

The young man's complexion changed, and he stopped talking immediately.

Jiang Dao walked out slowly, and finally came to the jet-black divine bow. His eyes flickered, and he stared carefully at the surface of the longbow. He saw an unspeakable aura of vicissitudes constantly radiating from the heavy bow tire.

He stretched out his broad palm and grabbed the divine bow directly.

boom!

As soon as he held it, an unimaginable murderous aura suddenly emerged from the inside of the entire divine bow, impacting towards his mind, forming various illusions and hallucinations in an instant.

It was as if Jiang Dao had suddenly come to an extremely terrifying prehistoric battlefield.

"Come on!"

"Kill!"

The howls of gods and demons continued to sound.

Broken corpses, dead evil gods, dead immortal Buddhas appeared in the vision... all kinds of horrifying horrors.

Jiang Dao immediately guarded his heart and visualized the demon god.

hum!

In an instant, all illusions disappeared.

A strange feeling of flesh and blood slowly extended from this huge bow, as if this huge bow had become a part of his body.

Jiang Dao's face changed slightly, and he tried to lift it up vigorously, but found that the divine bow was abnormally heavy. When he pulled it out, there was a booming sound, and the whole ground shook violently.

This scene caused Xuan Cheng, Xuan Hui, Yuan Mu, Pang Tianling and Prince Dayu all to change their expressions suddenly.

Especially for Prince Dayu, two rays of divine light suddenly shot out from his eyes, and he was extremely horrified.

Pick it up!

This Jiang Dao can actually pick up magic skills!

Jiang Dao can do things that even he can't do!

Why?

Rumble!

In all directions, boulders trembled and exploded.

An aura of terror continued to spread outward.

At this moment, Jiang Dao seemed to have turned into a demon god, his arms swelled rapidly, his veins bulged, and his muscles emerged. He let out a loud roar, and grabbed the huge magic skill and directly fought hard.

boom!

He pulled out the entire black divine bow completely from the ground and held it in his hand.

A steady stream of evil spirit immediately spread rapidly in all directions centered on Jiang Dao.

Jiang Dao's state at this moment has already turned into the body of a terrifying extremely demon overlord.

A body of muscle, shining with metallic light.

Like an ancient demon god!

Xuan Cheng and Yuan Mu all showed horror and couldn't believe it.

This guy... where did Xuan Hui find this guy?

"A good bow, really a good bow, but unfortunately... the bowstring is broken..."

Jiang Dao's voice was heavy, full of pity, echoing around.