Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Choice

At 9:30 in the night, the strength of the Night Wandering God has been infinitely close to its peak.

Her beastly body, in a particularly strange posture, writhed and stood in front of me, grinning and revealing a row of white Sensen's teeth. Look at the book

"Kid of the Zhuge family, are you ready to die alone, so that they will be safe?"

I sat cross-legged on the ground and said indifferently, "I give you two choices, the first is to leave here, and in the future, the well water will not interfere with the river water."

"Second, we're dying here together."

The Night Wanderer smiled at me, "I'll pick three and kill you!"

In the next moment, the black robe on her body magnified out of thin air, turning into a black rain cloth, wrapped around a mass of animals three meters high and four meters wide.

Twing, squeaking, whirring –

In the black rain cloth, there are the chaotic sounds of rats, snakes, foxes, etc., and occasionally a huge centipede and the tail of Ma Lu are exposed, and the dense legs look numb.

It's the first time I've seen this kind of cultivation method of the Night Wandering God, and I'm a little vigilant in my heart.

No wonder my grandfather once instructed Fusang to send me to the Zhao family as a son-in-law and leave the Xuanmen forever.

In the Xuanmen, there are endless changes.

Most of these changes are not to help the right and dispel the evil, but to better kill the same kind in the Xuanmen and snatch more cultivation resources.

In today's catastrophe, the experience left by my grandfather played no role, so I could only rely on me to break through!

Whoosh –

An arm-thick flying centipede flew out of the black cloth, and I vigilantly threw out the evil ring, and the two sides collided to produce an explosion, and the fishy green liquid adhered to the evil ring.

Buzz –

The evil ring shook and shone again, but it was a little dimmer than before.

The last time it relied on the Evil Ring to block the full force of the Night Wandering God's blow, it had already cracked, and I hope it can survive this battle.

After the first trial, I was a little relieved.

With the attack of this flying centipede, it is far from my opponent.

"Little guy, if you only have this ability, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep my mother-in-law and me."

Under the black cloth, there was the sound of the night wandering god, like the strange cries of various animals converging together, plus the sound of people, stabbing people's scalps.

Suddenly, dense snakes, insects, rats and ants came out of the black cloth!

A flower snake with long arms, a mouse with black teeth and scarlet pupils, and a fox with six toes......

Countless strange creatures turned into a torrent of energy and rushed towards us.

The level of terror of the energy makes me feel terrified.

If you block it now, you will definitely die.

"Formation, up!"

The light of the formation of the Demon Slaying Spell suddenly lit up, and seven soul lamps lit up in the void, and the swaying golden light blocked the torrent of strange beasts.

The energy of all my body is maintaining the terrifying formation consumption.

Under the impact of the strange beast, the whole house was buzzing and trembling, and it seemed that it was about to collapse at any moment.

"How's my mother-in-law, little one?"

The black robe slowly opened, revealing the shriveled and thin old woman inside, that is, the body of the Night Wandering God without any energy blessing.

The moment I saw the Night Wanderer, I couldn't help but be taken aback.

The reason why I was surprised was not because of how powerful she was, but because the person in front of her was completely an old woman who was about to die.

From the perspective of the night wandering god, he is eighty-four years old this year, the heavenly court is withered, and the wrinkles are caught in the Futang, so that Zhengzhong and Yintang are almost connected.

There is a horizontal stripe in the center of the bridge of the nose, which cuts off the longevity, and there is almost less than a year of life left.

That's not right!

It stands to reason that the Yang Shou of the Night Wandering God is about 700 years old, and judging from the cultivation method of the Night Wandering God, it can even increase the Yang Shou to a thousand years!

Who did she give Yangshou to?

To whom did the energy of cultivation go?

Why did you become so weak?

If I have the strength to rush over, I don't need any Taoism at all, let alone means, I just need to kick lightly, and I can send the old guy Night Wanderer on his last journey.

But all her energy has turned into these snakes, insects, rats and ants, like a sharp sword, about to pierce my chest!

The power of the Demon Slaying Spell is limited, and the seven soul lamps are crumbling and may be extinguished at any time!

The reason why I have the strength to fight against the Night Wanderer God is because of the blessing of the Demon Slaying Spell.

The curse is gone, and I will die!

I looked up at the sky.

Damn, it's almost time, why hasn't it come yet?

The Night Wanderer looked at me playfully, "Little one, are you waiting for God's mercy to save you?"

"It didn't work, I tried. God is blind, and he doesn't care about your life or death."

Suddenly, a gust of east wind blew, which made my heart feel more steady.

I held my nerve and grinned at the Night Wanderer, "Not necessarily. Since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over good, and the heavens will always favor those who are righteous."

As the words fell, a dark cloud floated in the eastern sky, blocking the sun solidly, and the sky and the earth instantly became dark.

Thunder was rolling in the sky, and a light rain was falling.

The Night Wanderer looked horrified, and the wet hair stuck to his face as the rain poured down, making his pale and wrinkled face even more hideous in the moonlight.

The ghost relied on the moonlight to absorb energy, the moonlight was blocked, and the energy supply of the night wandering god disappeared.

Monsters are afraid of thunder, and under the thunder, the power of the night wandering god is greatly reduced.

This is the moment I was waiting for!

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of all qi. Four Spiritual Sky Lanterns, Liujia Liuding!"

"Help me destroy the spirit, the demon is dead. Five Elements and Three Realms, gossip and kill ghosts!"

With the chanting of my mantra, the Bagua Array lit up in all directions, and the seven-star lamps in the room were frantically consumed and burned, and countless energies were poured into my body.

Then with the blessing of the Demon Slaying Array, my dantian briefly broke through the shackles, and a huge energy poured into my body.

The surface of my body was covered with a faint silver-white light, and in the palm of my hand I held up a lotus flower composed of regular order, slowly floating in front of the herd of alien beasts.

Under the frightened gaze of the Night Wandering God, the lotus flower silently exploded, dissipating with all the evil qi wrapped in it.

The seven-star lights in the house went out, and at the same time, the current disturbed by the strong magnetic field of the evil qi was restored, and the house became brightly lit.

The lifelong cultivation of the Night Wandering God is all on these snakes, insects, rats and ants, and the disappearance of these things means that she has become a waste.

The night wanderer on crutches, standing in the midst of the rainstorm, looked at me with a dull expression, like an old man who was about to die.

The only thing that scared me was that the Aoki cane she was holding in her hand contained an extremely terrifying energy.

At this moment, my body is empty, without any spiritual power.

The Night Wanderer could have killed me with the energy in her crutches, but she would also explode and die immediately because she couldn't withstand the backlash of energy.