The overwhelming demonic power shot out from all directions, even if it did not damage Meng Shu and Zhu Chi at all, but the two of them still felt a strong power.

Meng Shu shook lightly and was caught by Zhu Chi steadily. Xihuang looked at the demonic qi rising into the air steadily, and the guards in the immortal valley in all directions hurried over. The original assassin of Xihuang turned black all over his body in an instant, like a devil from hell, with blue fangs.

Xihuang's eyes widened, and he said coldly, "It's a demon god." ”

Meng Shu also fixed his eyes, and sure enough, the eyes of these divine soldiers gradually became cloudy, as if they were controlled, and the spine in their bodies gradually turned black from broken flesh, like steel bars, and like terrifying knives. They stopped talking, their mouths were spitting, like walking corpses, saying words that even Meng Shu couldn't understand.

"Reverse Spirit?" Zhu Chi was stunned.

"You know?"

"Reverse Spirit. Xihuang also said.

"I've heard of it before, but I've never seen it. A long time ago, divine power and demonic power could be interconnected. The godman invented a method to inject some evil demonic power into the godman's body to achieve the effect of controlling the soul. This is like a Gu in the mouth of a human being, the owner can easily control it, and he can also find a god who carries the anti-spirit technique anytime and anywhere. Because this mana is so evil, it is frequently used in warfare. It was destroyed by the hands of a former god, and it was never seen again. If you want to use the Reverse Spirit Technique, you need a lot of power to maintain it...... Need for a strong ......"

Meng Shu interrupted him: "Shangning Zun God has always claimed to be unwell, Xiao Youji also knows that his divine power cannot be recovered, it has been so many years, how is it possible? In this way, it is just a whitewash disguised in the reverse spirit. ”

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the body of a divine soldier burst out, and blood splattered everywhere. He grew bigger and bigger, like sulfuric acid falling into a black piece of protein, emitting a foul smell. Meng Shu covered his nose and looked at the hideous face of this divine soldier. He was clearly no longer himself, just a remotely controlled machine to perform a mission. The man's throat gurgled with a thick liquid that corroded the ornate floor. The bones clicked, and he twisted his head and ran towards Xihuang.

Xihuang's figure dodged, and the slime fell on his light and fluttering robe, instantly turning into a big hole. A few divine soldiers bared their teeth and claws, and the guards of this Immortal Valley were no match for these monsters at all. With their claws outstretched, they cut one of the guards in two in one bite. A few monsters rattled, and the dormitory had turned into a sea of blood. Although these people couldn't feel Meng Shu, she hid beside Zhu Chi, frowning and feeling very disgusted.

Zhu Chi's eyes were bloodshot, watching his father gradually unable to resist but unable to help.

Xihuang held the flame in his hand and began to burn along the liquid on the monster's body. The divine soldier who had turned into a monster croaked and screamed, and one person quickly decomposed into a thick and foul-smelling blood. Xihuang's red clothes are fluttering, his eyes are resolute, and his warm eyes are as sharp as knives. The flames turned into swords and pierced through the monster's chest.

He gritted his teeth and recited the incantation, drops of cold sweat falling from his forehead.

I know, I know that Xihuang will be buried in the sea of fire here.

But Zhu Chi's irrepressible power overflowed from his body, shining like sunlight in every corner.

Xihuang was suddenly stunned, and a white light appeared in front of his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. It was as if he had seen his own son, but he had seen nothing.