Suddenly, I heard that Lord Wu Xian was about to descend here.

A group of witch immortal believers with hesitation and fear on their faces suddenly showed an extremely crazy and reverent look in their eyes.

The fear in their hearts was suppressed.

Those pair of crazy eyes, when they looked at Fan Wu again, were already full of thick malice again!

It's as if the six words "Lord Wu Xian descended from God" made them regain their backbone.

Let them sweep away all negative emotions.

"Hold him back!" The Wu Immortal believer dressed as a head-catcher was the first to bear the brunt, the whites of his eyes were covered with hideous bloodshots, and while attacking Fan Wufei, he shouted angrily: "In order to give the adults enough time to ask the Wu Immortal to descend!" This madman must be held back! ”

"Not good!"

The monk Zhikong at the gate of the county government listened to this person's shout.

His expression changed.

He immediately reminded Fan Wu: "Daoist Fan, please don't let these evil ways succeed!" Once they summon that witch god to descend, it will be a great disaster! ”

"The fact that this wicked thing can have so many believers shows how terrifying it is! Even if He was just God, it would be ridiculously strong! ”

However.

What makes Monk Zhikong scratch his head is ...... Fan Daochang didn't seem to be half vigilant about the witch immortals who were about to descend from the gods.

On the contrary, he vaguely felt an emotion of anticipation from Fan Daochang's body!

Yes?

Such thoughts came to mind.

Even the Zhikong monk himself was stunned.

No......

No way?

"Amitabha...... Fan Daochang, how could he expect a tricky god to descend? Monk Zhikong felt that his guess was a little too ridiculous, and he also felt that he had seen it wrong.

"Those tricks descended from the gods usually represent endless calamities, how could a chivalrous person like Fan Daochang expect this?"

"Zhikong, Zhikong, how can you speculate about Daoist Fan like this?"

"Amitabha!"

Monk Zhikong hurriedly put the thoughts in his mind, he carried a nine-ring big knife, and jumped up.

shouted in his mouth: "Fan Daochang! ”

"Little monk help you!"

"The little monk will drag some evil ways with his life, Fan Dao Chang, you go and stop the evil ways from summoning witch immortals!"

On the nine-ring broadsword in the hand of Monk Zhikong, the nine golden rings sounded crisply.

The entire blade of the knife was surrounded by a faint Buddha light.

He shouted angrily and slashed towards a witch immortal believer!

The witch believer was startled by the bald donkey that appeared out of nowhere.

However, his reaction was also very quick.

A talisman with red letters on a purple background was ejected by him, and the Wu Immortal believer's mouth was astonishingly fast: "Please borrow the law from Lord Wu Xian!" ”

The talisman exudes a unique and eerie aura.

Suddenly, black-purple fireworks burst on.

The nine-ring broadsword slashed at the fireworks, and Monk Zhikong immediately felt that his knife was like a slash on cotton.

Nowhere to help!

The power is disintegrated by the buffer out of thin air!

This evil way!

Not easy to deal with!

Monk Zhikong found himself taking it for granted...... He also thought that by fighting for this life, he would be able to drag more than a dozen evil paths. As a result, when he was in the last evil way, he was already very reluctant.

Because those weak evil ways have been solved by Daoist Fan......

The rest are not weak!

Even.

Very strong!

"The little bald donkey dares to learn from that madman to do bad things to the witch fairy!" The witch immortal believers who were chosen by the Zhikong monk had several talismans in their hands.

While staring at Monk Zhikong with a vigilant gaze.

While sneering, he said, "I advise you to obediently send your head at this moment, otherwise...... When the witch immortal god descends, even your Buddha can't save you!! ”

After hearing these words, Monk Zhikong's eyes flashed: "Wu Na Evil Dao! Hugh has to slander the Buddha! ”

This was the first time he had a bad face!

Monk Zhikong carried the nine-ring broadsword and slashed at the witch immortal believer, and the blade tore through the air and made a whirring sound.

The crisp sound of nine golden rings constantly colliding.

It's like a deadly Sanskrit sound.

Fan Wu calmly glanced at the Zhikong monk who was fighting with a witch immortal believer...... As for the words that Monk Zhikong reminded him just now, they were directly regarded by him as wind in his ears.

Deter?

Why block?

Although there are enough witch immortal believers in the county government, if you get rid of all of them, you can burst out of the free attribute points...... It adds up to a lot.

However, this did not prevent Fan Wu from wanting to gain a larger amount of free attribute points!

Seeing this little monk, will his life be in danger for a while.

Fan Wu didn't bother with him.

And seeing one after another witch immortal believers, they attacked him again.

Fan Wu turned his wrist.

The Demon Breaker Sword in his hand was danced by him into a beautiful sword flower.

He slashed with a sword!

The two witch immortal believers were beheaded in an instant, their huge heads rolled to the ground, and the two bodies seemed to be drained of strength. At the same time, he fell to the ground, blood flowed sideways at the neck stalk, and his body continued to twitch.

The next moment, Fan Wu kicked out unceremoniously, and a witch immortal believer who rushed towards him was immediately kicked out.

The heavy body, like a broken sack, flew backwards and slammed into a rockery.

Killed on the spot!

A group of witch immortal believers who have been powerful in Shuize County for more than two years are as easy to handle as ants in Fan Wu's hands.

Even if the [Strength] attribute reaches 10, or even exceeds 10 [Life] attributes.

It was also a sword that could not withstand Fan Wu's swing.

Don't say that you used the Demon Breaking Sword, I'm afraid that Fan Wu will fall with a punch with his bare hands, and they won't be able to bear it!

The gap between the two sides is the chasm.

Deep in the county office.

The Wuxian believer dressed as a magistrate had already put on a very strange and awkward posture of meditation, and on the wall behind this person was a quaint painting with a portrait of a deity.

But even cultivators who have been well versed in this path for many years may not be able to recognize what kind of immortal this is.

This......

It's a witch!

The witch fairy in the painting shows the appearance of a normal man, with a slightly rich face, a long black beard, and narrow eyes. The eyes in the painting seem to have spirituality.

The appearance of the witch fairy is quite similar to the statue of the land god in Dawu Village.

But if you look closely...... You will find that the witch fairy in the portrait is still slightly different from ordinary people in details.

Two unusually bulging bunches on either side of His forehead.

It looks a little grandiose.

The lines of his lips spread to the sides of his cheeks, and his mouth seemed to be much larger than normal.

He was also clothed in very fine and luxurious robes.

It is impossible to see what His body really looks like.

His hands were also submerged in his robes.

Mysterious.

"The disciple is willing to pay half of his own lifespan as a price, and implore the witch immortal god to come down...... The disciple is willing to pay half of his own longevity as a price, and implore the witch immortal god to come down......"

"Zhixian" was in a strange pose, with a nervous chatter in his mouth, his facial expression looked a little crazy, and his eyes were even more fanatical.

"The disciple is incompetent and cannot kill the fanatic who blasphemed the witch immortal...... Please come down from the gods of the Witch Immortals! ”

"Please come down from the Witch Immortal!"

Zhixian's body began to emerge wisps of black gas one after another, which was very eye-catching.

His body was trembling!

Even the soul is trembling!

This way of asking the evil gods of the countryside to descend was familiar to Fan Wu...... He still remembered that the Xuanzi in Prison Dragon County had used a similar method to ask the Great Venerable God to come down.

It seems that the ways of asking all kinds of different rural evil gods to descend are all similar.

Fan Wu didn't stop him.

He was not in a hurry like a cat playing with mice, and he dealt with the witch immortal believers who pounced on him and wanted to delay time, one after another.

The murderous aura that lingered in him.

It's been turned into substance!

The air around him was constantly distorting, making his body look quite unreal.

Snort –

The sharp tip of the Demon Breaker Sword pierced the chest of a witch immortal believer...... This is one of the last three witch immortal believers still alive in the presence of the county government.

The last two remaining witch believers.

One is asking the witch fairy god to descend. The other is still fighting wits and courage with the Zhikong monk.

The two sides are still fighting.

Fan Wuzheng wanted to give the knife to this witch immortal believer who was fighting with the Zhikong monk.

However.

Right now!

Abnormal protrusions!

Fan Wu was keenly aware that there was a terrifying aura that enveloped the entire county government of Shuize County, and that aura was like a demon coming in person, bringing people a thick sense of ominousness and palpitations.

The Zhikong monk on the other side, and the witch immortal believer, also felt this strange change at this moment.

"It's Lord Wu Xian!!" The face of the witch immortal believer was full of fanaticism, and he exclaimed, "Lord Witch Immortal has arrived!" ”

He was so excited that the human skin on his face fell off, revealing a face that was not covered by any skin.

At first glance, it looks extremely frightening.

"Lord Wu Xian is here! You! And you! His eyes were full of reverence, but when he looked at Monk Zhikong and Fan Wu, he was full of resentment and resentment: "You fanatics who blaspheme Lord Wu Xian, wait for Lord Wu Xian to bring divine punishment on you!! ”

"Noise." Fan Wu glanced at this person with cold eyes, and the surging tyrannical murderous intent around him made the words of this witch immortal believer come to an abrupt end.

At the same time, this witch immortal believer was shocked to discover......

The momentum exuded by this Taoist maniac was able to compete with the aura of Lord Wu Xian in this huge county government!?

This, this, this...... How can it be!!!

This madman is just a person, just a person, why can he be comparable to Lord Wu Xian?

Illusion?

That's right!

It must be an illusion!!

"Amitabha Buddha ......" felt the powerful aura overwhelmingly pressing on, and the hands of Monk Zhikong holding the nine-ring broadsword trembled a little.

He tried to get his hands back to normal, but the tremor didn't come from within, but from his body's instincts.

The surging aura descended from the witch fairy god.

Coupled with Fan Wu's tyrannical and murderous intent.

Let Monk Zhikong feel a great terror that comes from life and death!

He can see with the naked eye.

The fake county of Mizusawa County had already stood up at some point, and the portrait of the witch fairy in a picture scroll behind the other party became blank, and the "witch fairy" in the picture scroll disappeared.

And the appearance of the "Zhixian".

It's also changed!

"What is this?" Monk Zhikong was shocked and murmured: "That evil way dressed like a magistrate, could it be that he has been occupied by a witch immortal?" What he looks like...... How did such a big change happen? The little monk remembered that he didn't look like this before! ”

"And the extremely evil aura on his body, it is definitely not something that any evil way can have, right? He's ...... It's a different person! ”

……

Fan Wu didn't bother to pay attention to the Zhikong monk and the witch immortal believer next to him.

At this time, Fan Wu's eyes were already firmly locked on the figure in front of him!

That "Zhixian" is no longer a witch immortal believer.

Because in Fan Wu's eyes, the attribute entries on the top of the other party's head had already changed.

[Witch Immortal God Descent] - This is a nickname on the other party's head. And his [life] attribute has reached an astonishing 5,700! The [Force] attribute has reached 58!

[Skills] are even more dazzling, which is called a dazzling.

"It's a little more powerful than the attribute value of the Great Venerable God when he descended! Is that the believer stronger than the Spectral Fire Monster? Or is it the reason why Wu Xianduo's strength is stronger than that of the Great Venerable? Or ......"

Fan Wu's eyes narrowed: "The body of the Witch Immortal is closer to Shuize County, and the power from the gods is a little stronger?" ”

Fan Wu didn't know if his guesses were right.

But he didn't mind.

The only thing he cared about was - how many free attribute points would be exploded by killing such a witch immortal who descended with the believer's body as a medium?

Really!

Not stopping that guy from summoning the witch immortal was the most correct decision Fan Wu made tonight.

"That's what I want." Fan Wu gradually grinned: "The purity is really high!" ”

Fan Wu was looking at the witch immortal who came down from the god, and the witch immortal was also looking at Fan Wu.

The two eyes collided in mid-air, as if they could burst into sparks.

The momentum emanating from both sides was extremely terrifying and turbulent.

It feels like it's more like two big demons facing each other!!

The witch fairy was familiar with this strange body.

This is the body of one of his believers, and he values this believer very much, because what the other party has done in Mizusawa County for more than two years has brought him a lot of incense power.

Let Him go one step further on that path.

This place in Shuizawa County is also very important to Wu Xian, and he is unwilling to give up a place where he can continuously harvest the power of incense.

So, with the help of secret methods, the believers in Mizusawa County asked him to come down with God......

The witch fairy came decisively.

Now.

That face looked hateful in the eyes of the witch immortals, and it was clear that that face was already considered the best of the tough faction among many ordinary people.

However, what this person did before made the witch immortal extremely angry, so that he couldn't have the slightest affection for this face.

Wu Xian is for Fan Wu's face, for Fan Wu's person.

Impressed.

Remain fresh in one's memory.

How dare this man do such a nasty thing in front of His statue!

A cloud of anger burned in his chest, and the thing Wu Xian wanted to do most at this moment was to crush this madman's bones and scatter ashes! Eat his soul!

With Fan Wu and Wu Xian, the two sides faced off silently.

The atmosphere in the entire county government is ......

It's all getting weird.

The incomparably heavy sense of oppression was like a big stone, pressing on the hearts of Monk Zhikong and the witch immortal believer, causing the expressions of the two of them to change drastically in unison.

The entire county government is like a powder keg, and the fuse that can detonate the powder keg is also very short.

That's when it happened.

Fan Wu had a nuclear smile on his face, and the words he said to Wu Xian detonated the explosive keg: "What do you think of the taste?" ”

Boom ——!!!!!

Wu Xian only felt that the surging anger he was brewing exploded in an instant.

In the eyes, scarlet blood streaks covered the whites of the eyes

The upper and lower rows of teeth are constantly rubbing and colliding.

There was a particularly frightening grinding sound.

"You !!"

"The !!"

"Dead !!"

A shockwave burst out from the witch immortal's body that was difficult for ordinary people to resist, as if it was being blown by a hurricane, and everything around it was swept away, and he suddenly waved towards the Zhikong monk.

Monk Zhikong was suddenly shocked in his heart, he thought that the witch immortal who came from the gods was the first to target him!

With his strength, he can barely deal with an evil way.

But if he is allowed to deal with the witch immortals who came down from the gods.

That's too much to look up to him!

However, soon Monk Zhikong discovered that it was not himself who was being targeted, but the evil way that had fought with him before!

Before the witch immortal believer in front of him could react, he was sucked violently by the strong suction that was difficult to resist.

The witch fairy sucked the believer in front of him, and he pressed one hand vigorously against the believer's celestial spirit cover.

The witch immortal believer's eyes widened, and his face was full of pain.

His jet-black hair was visibly gray.

The body is also like a deflated ball, and it quickly becomes extremely thin.

It turned into a skinny look.

Like a candle in the wind.

The fire of life is crumbling.

[Witch Immortal God Descends - Life: 5700 - Strength: 58.1 - Skill ......]

"Huh?"

Fan Wu keenly noticed that Wu Xian's attributes had undergone subtle changes, and the opponent's [Force] attribute had increased by 0.1! Is this a disguised bonus?

The witch immortal's movements did not stop.

The corpses lying on the ground in the county office were trembling slightly at a strange amplitude, each corpse was shriveled out of thin air, and their hair turned gray!

Fan Wu watched his [Force] attribute, and in less than a breath of time, it directly skyrocketed from the initial 58 points of [Force] attribute to a full 67 points of [Force] attribute!

The witch immortal descended from the god is ...... in terms of [power] attribute

It skyrocketed by as much as 9 points out of thin air!

His momentum was even more terrifying, and the entire county government was shrouded in a layer of black mist, and that black mist even eroded and spread rapidly outward outside the county office.

"Not good! Amitabha...... This wicked thing must have absorbed some kind of power from His believers. Even the power of a dead believer, He can absorb it! ”

Monk Zhikong was shocked: "He...... He seems to have become more powerful than he was! No...... Oh no!! ”

"No, that's wonderful! That's wonderful! ”

The smile on Fan Wu's face became more and more intense, and it had turned into a terrifying grin.

He opened his mouth to refute the Zhikong monk.

"His purity is greater!"

Facing the suffocating Wu Immortal, Fan Wu felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

But this sense of oppression did not bring him fear.

Just bring him excitement!

"It took many days to come to Mizusawa County, and it really didn't disappoint me!"

"System."

"Add points!"

[Name: Fan Wu]

[Life: 100+]

[Power: 67.91+(+20%)]

[Skill: Nakshatra Sword Technique Lv2 (0/100), Demon Path Lv1 (0/50)]

[Free Attribute Points: 17]

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Today's 10,000-word update is sent, and by the way, I recommend a book to a friend - "Start with the simulation option to let yourself fly"

A new book for old drivers, a different analogue text.

(through train below)

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