Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

A complete god directly increases his strength, speed and spirit in an all-round way.

However, although his statistics in all aspects have increased sharply, his injuries are not bad.

His whole body was full of pits and pits, corroded by the poisonous poison.

Especially the whole basin.

The basin was stabbed by a scarlet blood spear, and half of the cheek almost disappeared, revealing the hideous skeleton inside.

Even this bloody spear is still stuck to his face.

"It really hurts..."

Jiang Dao said to himself, his eyes became extremely terrifying, he grabbed the bloody spear casually, grabbed it from his face, and then looked at the Xiao family not far away with a pair of indifferent eyes.

The head of the Xiao family and several elders all became extremely frightened and trembled all over.

They looked at Jiang Dao as if they were monsters.

What kind of existence is this!

They actually swallowed their ancestors alive.

Several people still have a feeling of dreaming.

Behemoth!

This is definitely a real ancient monster.

"Forgive me, my lord!"

"Yes, my lord, please spare us, we are willing to do your best for you!"

The Patriarch of the Xiao family and a group of elders all knelt down on the ground, wailing in their mouths, and began to knock their heads. Everyone was terrified, their faces were distorted, and their souls were trembling.

"Is it right to get rid of Lingxiao's family?"

Jiang Dao made a gentle sound, the blood on his face was slowly flowing back, the poison inside was being absorbed by his [Thousand Calamity Tu Ling] and turned into his own nourishment, his golden eyes quietly watched the people in front of him, He said, "When I was merging with Wang Dan, you guys attacked me. Later, I didn't have the same experience as you. I thought you would keep your own place, but I didn't expect that you still don't give up. That's great!"

"Forgive me, we were forced to..."

The Patriarch of the Xiao family hurriedly howled in horror.

Boom!

Jiang Dao threw the blood-colored spear in his hand directly at the people in front of him. The blood-colored spear, which was already terrifying, was instilled with raging fire at this moment, and it turned into a shooting star.

ah!

boom!

The light burst, and screams sounded.

Without exception, all of them collapsed in an instant, torn apart, and the dead couldn't die anymore.

Jiang Dao's body suddenly staggered, shaking his mind vigorously, feeling dizzy.

He showed seriousness and surprise.

The poison on his body affected him?

It made his eyes wander.

"It's so weird and poisonous!"

Jiang Dao said to himself.

"Master Jiang, how are you doing?"

Wang Daoling looked terrified, walked cautiously from a distance, and asked in panic.

"Um?"

Jiang Dao frowned suddenly, and turned to look at Wang Daoling. His golden eyes quickly became cold and terrifying, with mysterious lines emerging in them, and murderous intent surged.

Because under his gaze, Wang Daoling's face changed rapidly, and he suddenly changed into the appearance of the ancestor of the Xiao family before, and at this moment, the other party was still grinning ferociously.

"Jiang Dao, I am immortal, hehehe, do you think you can kill me by swallowing me?"

"Innocent!"

"Big mistake!"

"I will never die. If you swallow me, you will give me a chance. I will take your body little by little, and one day I will completely turn your body into mine!"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Bursts of terrifying laughter continued to emanate from the other party's mouth.

But in an instant, all the laughter disappeared, and even the face of the other party disappeared, and changed back to Wang Daoling's appearance again, as if it was a complete illusion before.

Jiang Dao's pupils stood up, showing surprise and feeling unbelievable.

Wang Daoling also had cold hairs on his body, restless heart, and looked at Jiang Dao in horror.

Because he could clearly feel murderous intent emerging from the eyes of Gang Leader Jiang, as if he wanted to kill himself.

"Master Jiang..."

He opened his mouth in horror, completely unaware why Jiang Dao would try to kill him.

Jiang Dao frowned, and kept looking at Wang Daoling.

Suddenly, Wang Daoling's face changed again, and he became the ancestor of the Xiao family again, and he continued to laugh sinisterly, "Jiang Dao, are you disturbed? Are you looking for me? Hahaha, I am everywhere, and you What can you do with me, just wait, your body will be mine sooner or later, I will kill you little by little, hehehe..."

brush!

The face of the ancestor of the Xiao family disappeared again.

Wang Daoling's body changed back to its original shape again.

Jiang Dao's brain turned dizzy, his body fell back, his palms subconsciously rubbed his temples, his voice roared, and he said to himself, "Is it an illusion? Or is it that your consciousness is not dead, it has merged into my body, and is interfering with me, But do you think consciousness alone can kill me?"

boom!

He suddenly closed his eyes and began to visualize the demon god.

In an instant, the demonic clouds in his mind surged and mighty, and an incomparably huge specter emerged, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, with dark red eyes, like two terrifying blood moons.

He appeared in Jiang Dao's sea of ​​consciousness, aloft, like an ancient demon lord, overlooking everything, his cold and terrifying eyes scanning Jiang Dao's sea of ​​consciousness.

Jiang Dao's entire sea of ​​consciousness was tumbling, sending out huge waves, and the color had all turned black.

And in this endless black, there is an extremely inconspicuous red blood cocoon.

The red blood cocoon floated in Jiang Dao's sea of ​​consciousness, flowing everywhere with the turbulent waves. Looking closely, there was a face on the red blood cocoon.

The face above is the face of the ancestor of the Xiao family.

In addition, there are countless fine tentacles extending under the red blood cocoon, densely packed, extending into Jiang Dao's sea of ​​consciousness.

It was these fine tentacles that interfered with Jiang Dao before, causing him to have the illusion that Wang Daoling was the ancestor of the Xiao family.

boom!

Suddenly, that huge specter stretched out an unimaginably large black hand, sweeping across the sky and covering the ground, grabbing towards the weird blood cocoon floating in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The face on the blood cocoon suddenly showed shock, as if it was unbelievable.

"what are you?"

"how so?"

"No...stop, stop...what the hell are you?"

"Jiang Dao, are you Jiang Dao? This is impossible..."

The face on the blood cocoon made a sound of incomparable fear, hysterical.

He really wanted to struggle desperately, but in the state of blood cocoon, he didn't have any strength to struggle, he could only watch himself being lifted up by this incomparably huge magic hand.

"Hehehe..."

The terrifying phantom let out bursts of weird laughter, staring closely at the cocoon, and said, "Interesting, you said you were immortal, and you still want to take my body away, right? So this is your method !"