Tiger Jiao changes, ascend the dragon gate.

Dressed in the armor of the mantine kiss, Yan Jing, with a strong physique, stood at the top of the stairs on the side of the altar.

The aurora turned into a blue and red ribbon wrapped around his armor, and the power of faith attached to the armor, outlining the mysterious gold lines.

He rushed all the way to the kill.

Killed countless night demons, alien demons, and fought a lot of strange people in this cave, and the clone created by the evil spirit.

Now crush the black liquid all over the ground, and face the silent evil image at the top of the altar.

A strong sense of unease suddenly filled Yan Jing's body and mind.

The Red Demon Gauntlet was difficult to condense even the thinnest weapons, the cold rays of the Shuofeng Sword were forced to converge, and even the various special effects of the Tiger Jiao Transformation were forcefully suppressed at this moment, and the storm was annihilated.

These characteristics cannot be said to be not strong, but the awakening level of Tiger Jiao's relics is not enough to resist the harsh environment.

For Yan Jing, this was an unprecedented situation......

Nearly 10 meters tall, the giant demonic statue curled up on a round pier-shaped stone platform with strange inscriptions at the top of the altar, it was facing Yan Jing on its side, and its toes against the surface of the stone platform stabilized its shape.

The battle that broke out on the altar didn't seem to affect it in the slightest, and even though Yan Jing had already come to it, it still didn't react, as if it had fallen into an eternal silence.

Even so, the darkness inside the cavern did not end at all, and it was wrapped in a twisted mass of flesh made up of strange people.

He couldn't wait any longer, Yan Jing didn't have much time left.

The phantasm of the Dragon Tiger Yama Dao Monarch resurfaced behind him, and the Red Demon Gauntlet and Shuofeng Sword, which were difficult to exert their power, were included in the torch space, and instead the golden power of faith converged in Yan Jing's hands, condensing into a brand new Glaive Blade.

The evolved Dragon Tiger Yama Statue gives Yan Jing the ability to truly control the power of faith, and this power will never be suppressed by evil energy!

Completely ignoring the mass of flesh behind him, Yan Jing rose to his feet, and the glaive knife slashed towards the head of the statue.

The powerful force shook the surrounding space, and the power of faith easily rushed away to suppress Yan Jing's evil energy.

Open!

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There was a particularly dull chirp.

The brilliant golden streamer overflowed, and the manic qi spread in a ring.

The Glaive struck its target and slashed at the Demonic Statue's neck, blasting dozens of cracks.

Yan Jing, who jumped in the air, frowned tightly at this moment.

The badly damaged statue had no intention of fighting back at all, and let it break through the stone statue with all its strength, and cracks spread all over the body.

Is this just a semblance?

The smooth launch of the offensive did not make Yan Jing feel relaxed, but became more and more vigilant, how could the evil that had been able to entrench the airport for decades be defeated so easily?

Thinking of this, Yan Jing increased his strength again, embedding the Glaive Knife along the crack that had just been cut out, and at the same time unleashing the power of faith, penetrating along the crack, intending to completely destroy the entire statue.

He'd like to see how long this guy can fit!

However, at the moment when the Glaive Knife exerted its second force, the statue on the stone platform was actually shattered first, and it was extremely completely destroyed, so that Yan Jing's accumulated strength had nowhere to vent, and in the end it could only all fall on the stone platform.

Before Yan Jing could react, he raised his eyes to see the dark green phosphorescent light that drifted out of the evil statue after it collapsed, and these points of light seemed to have been hidden in the statue until it was destroyed.

The successive mutations made Yan Jing more and more vigilant, and he subconsciously wanted to dispel these lingering dark green phosphorescences.

But in the next second, these points of light seemed to have received some kind of instruction, converging towards the Glaive Knife.

Yan Jing straightforwardly unleashed the power of faith and prepared to clear them.

However, the next scene subverted Yan Jing's cognition.

The power of faith, which was supposed to have a strong suppression of evil energy, against these dark green phosphorescences, not only did it not achieve the effect that Yan Jing expected, but the latter directly crossed Yan Jing's will in a strange way and directly merged into the Glaive Knife!

Completely condensed by the power of faith, the dark green phosphorescence that suddenly seeped into the brilliant golden blade became particularly dazzling.

It was as if the perfect painting had been splashed with filth.

What was even more disgusting was that these dark green phosphorescences had begun to pollute the power of faith in it after invading the Glaive Blade.

In just a few seconds, several dark green patches appeared on the entire blade.

As the controller of the power of faith, Yan Jing was also uncomfortable at this time, and after the Glaive was invaded, not only did it fail to fight back against the evil energy as usual, but it had an impact on his spirit.

Even if the output of the power of faith was deliberately enhanced, it still failed to completely eliminate these dark green phosphorescences.

They are like viruses that are infecting the power of faith like crazy.

Such a perverse phenomenon quickly attracted Yan Jing's attention, he had never seen such a difficult evil energy......

No, it's not!

If these dark green phosphorescence were evil energy, they would definitely not be able to do this, and Yan Jing couldn't be clearer about the ability of the Dragon Tiger Yama Statue.

The two are like fire and water, and there is no possibility of harmony at all.

With this thought, Yan Jing reluctantly looked back at the stairs behind him, and the flesh mass composed of strange people that was still raging not long ago had turned into a pool of filthy flesh and blood and fell down the stairs.

Really.

These dark green phosphorescences are not evil forces at all, but the power of faith given by the strange people created by this group of evil people......

The power of faith that belongs to the evil alone!

Only in this way will they be able to invade the Glaive Blade, which is completely condensed by the power of faith, to wreak havoc, because the essence of the two forces is not different, except that the former is mixed with the origin of evil.

It's a trap.

A trap specially prepared for Yan Jing.

In order to maintain the existence of the Glaive, he must continuously supply the power of faith, and most of it must be used against the power of faith mixed with evil origins, which is difficult to really use in battle.

Obviously, the evil cult had been monitoring the inside and outside of the airport from the beginning, and was aware of Yan Jing's particularity, so he countered it with the same means.

Guessing this joint, Yan Jing threw away the Glaive without hesitation, and at the same time cut off the supply of the power of faith to it, intending to avoid the erosion of the evil origin in this way.

Yan Jing, who was just focused on solving this dark green phosphorescent light, ignored one point.

Abandoning his weapons in this dire situation means that he will lose his most effective means of attack and will be forced to show his flaws.

The evil will never let go of this opportunity!

And so it turned out.

Almost at the same time that Yan Jing gave up the Glaive Blade, two narrow dark green-eyed children suddenly lit up in the dark abyss at the other end of the altar, and two curved yellow-brown tusks landed on both sides of the altar, smashing up a large amount of rubble.

There was a fishy wind blowing overhead.

A long nose nearly 100 meters long and more than three meters in diameter, covered with bloated carrion and black bristles, fell from the sky, and the spikes filled with nostrils wriggled and swirled, falling towards the Yan Jing Hood.

Vainly trying to strangle Yan Jing on the spot!