Ming Wu said: "The war spirit is the player who fights together, grows together, and is the player's Taoist friend, I hope that my war spirit can become a real life recognized by the Great Dao." ”

The abyss apparently doesn't think so.

At the beginning of the match, the abyss did not give Luoga a chance to delay the war of attrition, nor did it give the owner time to brew the Sword of Faith, and the demon began to dance and sing songs in the Creation Field.

The Dharma Demon is not a demon, but the manifestation of the spirit of the controlled law, which can manifest nine forms, the child statue of the human race, the angel statue of the Feather Clan, the unicorn statue of the Beast Clan, the World Tree statue of the Wood Clan, the dragon statue of the Water Clan, the star statue of the Void Clan, the giant statue of the Stone Clan, the elf statue of the Spirit Clan, and the soul light statue of the Mechanical Intelligence Clan.

In the eyes of the owner and others, the demon is a cute child of Yuxue, knowing that the other party is an enemy, but the warmth of meeting a blood relative still arises in his heart.

As long as any living being enters the Dao, it is their instinct to pursue the law, and those who are not strong-willed will will not be able to be the enemy of the law at all.

The reason why the demon is called a demon is because his singing can not only confuse people's spirits, but also disrupt people's paths.

The song is not a sound wave or a spiritual transmission, but a reflection of the heart, which sounds directly in the bottom of people's hearts.

Like a child's cheerful nursery rhyme, like a lover's sweet love words, like a mother's bedside lullaby, or even like the sonorous chant of a spirit sword...... There's always something that touches your heart.

As long as you are tempted, the demon can invade your heart with its own laws, make you become his legal slave, and let you fall into his laws and gradually forget yourself.

The demon's singing voice is beautiful and moving, but his law is absolutely negative.

Sadness, depression, pain, despair......

These negative emotions drown you into the abyss.

With his singing voice, the demon climbed to the top ten of Jialan's most unwanted battle spirit list, and as the cultivation of the abyss improved, the ranking rose.

There were originally more than a dozen war spirits on Luojia's side, and at least they all had the strength of the peak of the heaven level, and they didn't use the power of the world to protect their bodies, just to experience the feeling of fighting outside the sky.

After the demon song sounded, everyone's expressions became more and more solemn, and a few frowned, and took the initiative to return to the small world.

"I'll come back when I need it."

Some people were full of excitement and excitement, and rushed towards the magic demon.

"The glory of the Celestial Maiden is up to me to defend!"

Gong Jiu shook his long whip and whipped it towards the magic demon.

The demon did not dodge or dodge, let the long whip pass through his body, and continued to dance as if no one was around, turning around and looking back, his eyes swept towards Gong Jiu were full of contempt.

Although the law manifests itself in a form that is visible to the naked eye, its essence is still formless and shadowless, and the attacks of the material system are completely useless to him.

"This whip won't work." Gong Jiu stuffed the long whip into his sleeve, wiped his hand on his waist, and a flame long whip appeared in his hand, he smiled like a madman, and continued to whip the magic demon: "Try this one." ”

The demon still doesn't dodge.

The flame whip passed through the demon's body, and Gong Jiu knew that he still didn't hit anything.

The singing voice of the demon is even more demagogic, in addition to the palace wine, there are only six war spirits left in the creation field on the Luojia side, the owner of the village, Emperor Ye, Lu Xiaojihua Qitong, and a little old man.

Gong Jiu changed to another whip as soon as he couldn't do it, and he had already changed thirty-seven, and he didn't know how many whips he had stuffed around his waist, he was obviously affected by the singing of the magic demon, and his emotions had fallen into madness, and emotions such as pain, despair, and hatred continued to struggle and flash in his eyes.

The demon is playing with the palace wine, every whip down, the influence of the palace wine will deepen a layer, and when the fiftieth whip goes, the consciousness of the palace wine will completely fall into the abyss, and the demon can pass through this puppet, and then infiltrate the small world of Luoga, give him time, and the whole small world can become a state of despair and suffering.

By the forty-ninth whip, Gong Jiu's crazy smile was a little more weird.

This whip did not penetrate the body of the demon demon, but split the demon in half from the head.

"Found you!"

The demon sang, and the split body turned into black mist, engulfing the palace wine.

"Hahaha! Come on, come on! Come and hit me! Uh......h It's so comfortable...... Yes...... This soul-piercing pain is so beautiful...... A little deeper......"

This pervert!

Black Mist couldn't help but tremble.

"Aren't you coming?" Gong Jiu's voice looked disappointed: "Since I practiced, I haven't felt this kind of sour taste for a long time...... Since you're not coming, taste the gift I gave you. ”

The black fog dispersed, but it was too late, and the dazzling light pierced the night like the morning light.

The abyss in the far safe zone was expressionless, and the surface of the small black world in his palm appeared with a jumping light, and the power of the world fluctuated.

"Emotionally contagious, you want me to become a slave of the storm?"

The voice of the demon sounded in the hearts of everyone.

Hua Qitong kept shaking the fan, but the healing power could not enter despair, the morning turned into twilight, the night fell, and the light was swallowed up by the darkness little by little.

A large hand appears above the darkness.

The little old man stretched out his hand from afar, grabbed it fiercely, and the big hand in the air turned into a cage with five fingers, locking all the darkness.

"Creative ideas. It's a pity, the realm is too weak, the power of the world can be indestructible and unbreakable, and the only thing that can't be blessed is the realm of laws! ”

The demon rolled arrogantly in the finger cage, and the black mist cracked, revealing a red, as if laughing mouth.

The smell of palace wine disappeared completely.

The little old man was full of green muscles, and he contracted his five fingers hard, the power of the world between his fingers flowed, and the finger cage in the distance gradually shrank, and soon it was expanded by the expanding black mist.

The demon transforms into the form of a child, singing in the finger cage, dancing around the railing formed by the fingers, and the sound of the silver bells worn on the limbs becomes the accompaniment, hitting the bottom of the heart one by one.

"I can't lock it up." The little old man gritted his teeth, his face full of hideousness.

"I'll try." Lu Xiaoji took a sip of wine, and the power of the world flowed into his eyes.

The owner of the village flashed forward, stopped in front of him, glanced back at his companion, didn't say anything, turned into a ray of light, and shot towards the demon.

Gong Jiu found the origin mark of the magic demon fluctuation, but could not determine the location, only by fixing the origin of the magic demon and attacking the origin could the world core of the abyss be destroyed.

Seeing the owner flying over, the demon stopped singing, grinned, and reached out to tear open the little old man's finger cage.

"You're really strong." The little old man was also laughing, his left hand suddenly inserted into his chest, and grabbed his heart: "There are such big heavens outside the world, the end of the martial arts is only the starting point of cultivation, there is an infinite future, and despair and pain will never enter this heart......"

The little old man crushed his own heart.

"Sacrifice!"

The finger cage turned blood-colored, shifted its position, and locked the demon in it again, and closed the torn place.

The demon frowned.

The streamer that the owner had turned into paused for a moment, and then a stronger sword light lit up in the finger cage.

"This is the sword of faith that everyone praises? But that's it! ”

The voice of the demon sounded in the sword light:

"No, there is no power of the world!"

The Kraken burst into a twisted black mist, and some of it flowed like tentacles in a blood-colored cage, grabbing at the owner and roaring angrily.