The eyes were overwhelmed by darkness, and the power of malice filled the entire space almost instantly, and the vast chaos and darkness became the dominant tone of the world.

Heaven and man are angry, and the wind and clouds change color, this is not a joke.

The moment he saw the young man in the sweater holding the black and red wooden handle knife, Fang Hong's first thought was anger, if he hadn't used a stratagem to capture Klattil, then it would have been the bastard of the 'Right Fire' who had failed, it was because of him, it was because of him that he had changed from the position of the 'winner' to a complete 'loser', and even almost lost his life.

However, when that angry emotion reached a certain threshold, malice suddenly appeared, and Fang Hong, who had already sensed that the situation was wrong, wanted to suppress that indignation again, but it was too late.

It was the purest malice, the power that was hidden in Fang Hong's heart that even he didn't care about very much, this power was similar to the filthy power of Yuriko's 'Eye of Truth', but there was something different, it was a purer, deeper evil thought, from the lowest level of the world's disorder.

In the face of such a power, even the gods who also belong to the transcendent sequence are under great pressure, the sweater-clad young man gritted his teeth, clenched the black and red sword in his hands with both hands to try to resist this malicious power, but unfortunately, the speed of the collapse of his divine body did not decrease a little, if he could not find a solution to this state, Yato knew that he would be completely shattered after a cup of tea, and he would disappear from this world forever without the shrine and believers......

"Oh no, he's out of control!"

This Heavenly Master doesn't look like a philistine little old man at first glance, but as the leader of the occult forces, what he should know is naturally very clear, his cloudy little eyes instantly burst into essence, and under the infusion of magic power, he saw the figure of a young man floating alone in mid-air in the dark night.

His face was as cold as ice, and he couldn't see any joy, even anger and mania disappeared at these times, and his eyes were like a black film, and he couldn't see any pupils, and the black seemed to be connected to the endless abyss, and any imaginable, unimaginable malice could be seen in his pupils, and if there was to be a most apt existence, it was—

Demon!

"Master Heaven, what's wrong, what does it mean to be out of control?"

The first one to be anxious was naturally Lu Ying, after all, Fang Hong was her child, a piece of meat that fell from her body in October, and it was just before, her son was asleep but his state was still quite healthy, and there was also a daughter's explanation, telling Fang Hong that although there was a problem with his state, he still had time to wake up every day, and he came to Heavenly Master Dao to seek a way to treat this abnormal state.

But now it's different, out of control, this term is not a good term when you hear it, not to mention the rich black viscous substance emanating from the son standing in the void, Lu Ying is really difficult to maintain her upright style as an official at this time, at this time, she is just a mother who pulls the sleeve of Jiyu Tianshi and cares about her son's situation with a little pleading, that's all.

"Please 'Lingyun Patriarch' to start the battle, please 'Yangping Zhidu Gongyin' to join the master and suppress the evil demons. ”

At the moment when Zhang Tianshi's decree came out, there were two invisible and phaseless qi rushing straight to the bullfighting between the lofty mountains and mountains, this phaseless qi was heavy, silent, with some strong herb fragrance, ordinary people just smelled it, they were refreshed, and some small problems on the body could disappear without a trace.

If Fang Hong was awake at this moment, then he would definitely recognize the true face of these two formless and phaseless qi—these were two leyline qi that possessed spirituality and had an instinct to drive away danger and evil.

If you have a certain understanding of the history of the Heavenly Master Dao, then you can basically conclude that this is the ancestor of the Heavenly Master Dao, when Zhang Daoling, a real person, used the Yellow Emperor Jiuding Dan Sutra to refine the elixir here, so that the land of Danxia and the elixir aura nourished all the year round, and the spirit of the leyline was conceived and nourished, and the medicinal qi when the immortal medicine became the pill was fed back to the leyline, and the dragon and tiger qi was born by the combination of the two. This dragon and tiger qi was intertwined and mixed, unfolding a huge Taiji diagram that could not be seen with the eyes in reality, but could be clearly perceived, slowly rotating, emitting wriggling cantilevers like nebulae, constantly pulling the thick black mist to prevent them from escaping.

"Li Mei, immediately notify everyone and prepare for the Jiao ceremony. ”

This Zhang Heavenly Master's face was cold, his small eyes were full of solemnity, his gaze looked at the Heavenly Master Dao Immortal who was hit by Fang Hong's sudden burst onto the virtual shadow of the Dao robe, it was obvious that this kind of rich, solidified and chaotic existence on Fang Hong's body filled the space shrouded by the huge Taiji Diagram, this malice was like sticky oil that was difficult to get rid of, and it could even penetrate into Li Mei's immortal body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Got it!"

Li Mei's face was not good-looking, the thick black mist emanating from Fang Hong's body was constantly wriggling on the surface of his skin like some kind of living thing, and he could feel that his connection with the outside world was constantly declining. Li Mei took out a talisman drawn in vermilion color, pinched the two fingers of her right hand and nailed it to her forehead, this image looks a bit like a zombie in a Hong Kong film, but at this time, she is not in the mood to care about the image, the rich black mist emitted from Fang Hong's body Seeing this vermilion talisman seal is like seeing a cat and mouse, although it is still struggling, the squirming amplitude is almost impossible to look at.

At this time, Li Mei, a Heavenly Master Dao Immortal, breathed a sigh of relief, and then threw out the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, held the hilt of the sword, and was dragged towards the main hall on the top of the mountain.

"Fang Hong, what's wrong with him, is there any problem?"

At this moment, the sword was resolutely tense in the phantom of the Taoist robe, Yuriko's crimson eyes flashed with a dangerous look, the girl pursed her rosy lips, and stubbornly resisted the back of the Heavenly Master, if it weren't for Mikoto even if she took her hand and stopped her from wanting to do it, otherwise the conflict would have started a long time ago.

"In the terminology of Daomen Qi Refiners, it can be called the invasion of external demons, inner demons, and in the theory of modern magic, this should be called 'mental loss of control', which is a relatively dangerous situation. ”

Ji Yu Tianshi finally sensed the tension around him at this time, and he hurriedly spoke, using the simplest and easiest adjectives to understand to explain Fang Hong's current state to Yuriko and Mai Trin.

"To put it simply, the closer the magicians get to the 'angel' class, the closer their spirit is to the huge cold energy mass of the angel, and it will also reflect some powerful existence, which we speculate is a symbol of the human spirit in the higher dimensions, they are magnificent and huge, but chaotic and disorderly, each of them corresponds to a statue, which can be regarded as the 'god' in the human heart. ”

"If the human part cannot pull the spiritual essence, then the 'god' part will affect the magician, and the divinity will make him completely change from a 'human' to a cold and disorderly 'god', although such a god is powerful and terrifying, but they have lost their humanity after all, just like a cold machine, only know how to act according to the established plan, no matter how much death and sacrifice can not move him, even a god, but also a demon. ”

Mikoto Misaka is worthy of absolute ability, and her thinking and logic ability is not ordinary sensitivity, almost when Jiyu Tianshi finished talking about the matter, she almost understood the current situation, the girl took a deep breath, raised her head and looked at the eyes of this heavenly master and said.

"Fang Hongjun was devoured by the fire on the right side for most of his essence, and his mental state was not very stable in the first place. After seeing the culprit who made him such and such a culprit, he must have murderous intent and malice in his psychology. ”

"Therefore, Fang Hong, who is not mentally stable, is under the influence of the so-called 'god', or 'demon', and the divinity overwhelms human nature and becomes a demon, so you want to kill him, right?"