Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

Jiang Dao, who pretended to be unconscious, was secretly surprised.

This Feng Sha turned out to be the son of this old god?

Not his apprentice?

But soon he will recall the scene he saw in the entire Sword Market.

In this sword market, apart from many sword slaves and Feng Sha, it seems that no other disciples have been encountered.

This sword market is really weird to the extreme.

Jiang Dao secretly stored strength in his body, and continued to pretend to be in a coma, motionless.

"Feng'er, in order to be able to give birth to you smoothly, your mother relapsed from her injuries and finally fell into a half-dead state. Although in these years, your mother has separated the primordial spirit many times and absorbed the essence and blood of all beings, but these essence and blood They are too fragile, so that your mother is only holding her breath forcibly now, and now even I have only my last breath left. As long as I can successfully seize the house, I will definitely be able to live another life. It can bring your mother back to life, and even awaken your divine blood, stepping into the realm of the gods in one fell swoop!"

The old god said slowly and oldly.

"My son wishes my father every success!"

With the wind brake on the ground, he said respectfully.

"Well, go down, don't come in no matter what you hear."

The old god spoke.

"Yes, father!"

Feng Sha responded, cupped his fists again, and exited respectfully.

As soon as Feng Sha withdrew, the god raised his head, his eyes were like magic lamps, shining brightly, and then he grabbed it lightly with his palm.

boom!

The entire underground space shook violently, and suddenly a large piece of fire appeared, densely packed and earth-shattering. As soon as these fire lights appeared, they immediately formed thick formations, like spider webs, densely packed, sealing off the entrance of the entire underground space. die.

After finishing everything, the god stretched out a big old hand, lifted Jiang Dao's body directly, trembling, and walked towards the huge blood coffin at the front.

The blood coffin was not covered.

A divine corpse was lying there quietly.

There was a faint ups and downs in the chest of the god corpse, and it seemed that there was a slight breathing sound.

"Meng Yao...wait for me, I will live a second life soon, wait for me..."

The god stared at the corpse in the coffin and murmured.

He whirled the face of the god corpse for the last time, lifted Jiang Dao's body, and continued to walk forward.

front.

Rows of candles are placed on the ground.

These candles present a special gossip orientation, mysterious and full of profound meaning. ,

The god walked directly to the middle of the eight diagrams, carefully placed Jiang Dao's body in the eight diagrams, and put on a five-hearted posture.

Then the god also sat down cross-legged, and suddenly took out a sharp dagger, which first pierced his heart, overflowing with red blood, then swung the dagger, stabbing fiercely at Jiang Dao's chest.

But just as his dagger stabbed out!

Mutations happen!

Jiang Dao, who had fallen into a coma, suddenly opened his eyes with a dazzling golden light.

Of Blazing Sun Demon Eyes!

The sun is hot!

Sky Shadow!

Shatter the void!

All three killing techniques are activated.

In an instant, Jiang Dao's two gazes seemed to turn into two extremely terrifying golden vortexes, whining harshly, and a terrifying aura emerged from them, shaking the sky and the ground, and the space was sunken.

The god was caught off guard, and suddenly let out a muffled groan. Not only did the space he was in burst open, but also a raging fire burned in his body, which was earth-shattering.

His body seemed to be in an endless sea of ​​flames in an instant.

This scene was too abrupt, completely beyond his expectations.

Even if he is a god, he can't imagine all this at all.

Endless golden flames instantly covered him, and even the space around him was burning, terrifying and unpredictable.

The deity let out an angry roar, bursting out with divine power all over his body, and was about to break away from these terrifying golden flames, but just as these golden flames emerged, suddenly Jiang Dao's palm suddenly stabbed out violently.

Crash!

In an instant, his body was rapidly inflated and enlarged, hideous scales and barbs appeared on the surface, all muscles were violently bulged, and the whole body seemed to be transformed into a terrifying giant beast.

Heavenly Desolation God? Form!

Boom!

He stabbed out with a palm, strong and unpredictable, all five fingers were firmly inserted into the face of this god, almost protruding from his face.

Even this god screamed, and the red blood beads splashed randomly. As soon as they surfaced, these red blood beads began to burn, and the light was dazzling.

After Jiang Dao thrust out his palm, he immediately grabbed the old god's head, and slammed it directly into his chest, with violent force, like a shooting star, terrifying and unpredictable.

Click!

The sound is harsh.

The whole face of the old god directly slammed into the barb on his chest, making the old god's face more bloody and more ferocious. The old god was struggling and thrashing wildly, and his ten sharp fingers were messing around. scratching. ,

But when his fingers grasped Jiang Dao's body, patches of terrifying sparks appeared crackling, as if they were grasping the ancient sacred mountain.

Jiang Dao just grabbed his head like this, stabbing his chest back and forth continuously, completely turning his body into a scarecrow on the spot, bombing again and again.

That's nothing.

Soon Jiang Dao stabbed out again with his palm knife, this time stabbing at the old god's neck.

The eight fingers were burning with terrifying power. The fingernails alone were as long as a dagger, and they were invincible. Like burning meteors, they stabbed the old god's neck fiercely.

Pooh!

The old god's body trembled wildly, and more blood sprayed out of his mouth. He could clearly hear the entire neck bone breaking, and some neck bone fragments sprayed out directly from his mouth. His eyes were protruding and bloodshot.

But it was followed by an even more brutal and inhuman bombardment.

Jiang Dao's eight fingers directly grabbed his face, and two of them directly pierced his eyes fiercely, grabbing a pair of his eyeballs out on the spot.

Then Jiang Dao seemed to be crazy, grabbing the old god's body and bombarding him continuously, covering his head with palm force, blasting his temples with palm force, grabbing his neck again, and smashing his body He slammed into his chest hard.

All this was coming to an extreme, and the rumbling explosions continued to sound.

The flames emerged, and the temperature was scorching hot!

The whole underground world is burning.

It's like turning into an endless sea of ​​flames.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Dao didn't know how many bombardments he had made. He suddenly strangled the old god's body tightly, flipped his other hand, and there appeared the poison prepared for him by the corpse-eating pill demon, and directly directed the poison towards him. The old god poured it wildly from his mouth, and there were bursts of gurgling sounds.

Most of the poison was poured into the mouth of the old god by Jiang Dao.

Only a small part of the poison falls outside.

But the deadly poison that fell outside was rapidly corroding the ground, making a sizzling sound, terrifying and unpredictable, burning the ground into large holes with a radius of several meters in a blink of an eye.

And this poison is terrifying, after burning through the ground, it is still spreading.

Toxicity spreads to the surroundings.

The entire ground was faintly turning black.

It can be called unpredictable!

Suddenly, Jiang Dao let go of the old god's body, kicked him away, and quickly backed up, grabbed the resurrection liquid and poured it into his mouth, quickly repairing the injuries on his body burned by the raging sun fire.

The old god retreated wildly, the ground rumbled and exploded, pushed all the way to the end, the shawl was scattered, and the whole body was horrible, but even so, he still did not die.

Instead, there were bursts of cold and terrifying sounds that echoed throughout the underground world.

"Okay, okay, okay, I didn't expect that after hunting geese all my life, I was blinded by sparrows. However, you really think you can beat me, so I will let you know what a real god is!"

Jiang Dao's eyes froze, and he stared at the old god for an instant.

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