Chapter 442: Demonic calamities are everywhere

With a few soft sounds, several spears exploded in the air, turning into crystal shards that filled the sky with crystal red. Under the sun, it is unusually gorgeous and beautiful.

Under the refraction of the crystal, the colorful light shines, and the glow illuminates the entire sky, making countless people subconsciously raise their heads.

Then I saw a scene that I will never forget.

I saw the blood-red crystals in the sky, emitting colorful light under the sunlight.

Like the light of salvation, it fell down.

Each crystal accurately found a demon, instantly pierced its body, and surging into flames.

In just an instant, the thousands of demons that made hundreds of thousands of mortals desperate and wreak havoc in half the city were all burned by the crystals and turned into charcoal.

"It's the Immortal Chief!"

"It's Wanyu True Immortal who has descended!"

"Meet the Immortals!"

"Wan Yu came to the immortals to save us!"

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Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they saw the blood-colored jade shuttle floating above the city, and the two peerless immortals standing on the jade shuttle and standing against the wind.

Under the sunshine, they are like immortals who walked out of the script, in the golden wheel of Shenhui, which makes people remember in their hearts.

"Disciple of the Demon Suppression Division of the Yongchang Dynasty, I have seen two immortals!"

In the worship of the people of the city, several official monks came to Wang Zijia and bowed respectfully.

Wang Zijia stood in front of Yusuo, with his hands behind his back, frowning, and looking at several people: "What about your Yongchang Dynasty's exorcism team, how did you let the disaster develop like this?" ”

At first glance, these demons were not pure wilderness demon invasions, but methods similar to the original pollution of the ghost sheep elders.

"Back to Shangxian, the border has been in turmoil recently. In the past two days, there have suddenly been a lot of demons making trouble, doing evil everywhere, and there are really some people in the division who are short of manpower! The team leader replied.

'Has the revenge of the Bone Soul Outlook begun?' This is completely free of any bottom line! ’

Wang Zijia frowned slightly and didn't ask any more. Flipping his hand, he dropped a jade talisman and a few talismans, and said, "Let the stationed disciples of the dynasty immediately notify the sect for support!" ”

"Yes, Venerable Immortal Decree!" The team leader excitedly accepted the treasure given by Wang Zijia and immediately replied.

Wang Zijia didn't pay attention to it anymore, and said indifferently to Chu Ziyu: "Let's go!" ”

If you touch it, it's nothing. But to ask him to stop his trip for this level of turmoil to exorcise demons?

There's a hole in your brain!

This is obviously a large-scale and common incident, and if you really have that kind of thought, it is better to sit on one side and organize a large number of disciples to be efficient.

Seeing this, Chu Ziyu drove the jade shuttle again, escaped into the wilderness in front of him, and disappeared without a trace.

Leaving behind a city full of mortals, constantly kowtowing and bowing, word of mouth, countless years later, it is estimated that it is an exaggerated legend.

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In this way, I kept hurrying for several days.

As they continued to move away from the sect, the demons in the wilderness became stronger and stronger, and the mundane or wilderness became more and more chaotic.

If it was in the past, and now there is such a chaos, the sect should have already begun to organize disciples in advance and start large-scale clearance.

But now, because of the war with the Bone Soul View, it is obviously impossible for anyone to pay attention to this matter in a short period of time.

This also caused the second and third dynasties, which were already living a somewhat difficult life, to become more and more difficult now.

In particular, in addition to these, the past few days have been accompanied by more and more serious man-made disasters.

The general view of the Bone Soul View has not yet made a move, but it has first issued a notice of all forces.

Its big and small demon gates have opened the group of demons to dance wildly, come to Wanyu's sphere of influence, do evil for evil, and refine human pills!

When Wang Zijia walked forward, he clearly saw that the dynasties he passed along the way could see the chaotic situation from time to time.

Although the number of disciples sent by the sect has increased significantly, it is still a drop in the bucket when it is distributed to the huge territory of many dynasties.

After all, the prosperity of the Wanyu Sect was only created by absorbing the rare spiritual root cultivators of these dynasties.

Spread it back, it's really rare.

In this era, although cultivation is flourishing again, in the final analysis, it is still difficult to pass on the Tao!

If Wang Zijia encounters it, he will stop his speed slightly, drop the crystal spear in the sky, and destroy the demons who are causing trouble.

Countless mortals who kowtowed and bowed to the ground were left behind, but they did not stop their journey.

After a decade of non-stop driving, the demons in the wilderness became stronger and stronger, and Wang Zijia had to be more careful.

Because if you can't kill it casually, once you are entangled by demons, it is easy to form a small-scale demon tide.

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The second-class dynasty of Chengde, a small county town of Weiping.

The entire county was shrouded in a layer of smoke, which forbade the people of the city from coming out.

Flesh and blood monsters roamed among them, they were more than ten meters tall, huge and bloated, and their bodies were full of fat, inlaid with human heads.

The heads seemed to be alive, or at least their souls were still imprisoned.

With painful expressions and endless resentment and shouts, they continue to provide energy for the demon's strengthening.

All the people in the city are like lambs in captivity.

In a small wooden house, parents, a young couple, children, and a family of five shivered and hid.

Through the tattered wooden walls everywhere, you can see that there are three of these terrifying monsters around them, and they have been surrounded.

Wandering unconsciously, from time to time, you can see people hiding being searched out of the ruins by monsters, and they are stuffed into their bodies by monsters in horror.

The fat wriggles, wrapping it up, leaving only a twisted skull.

The probe looked out of the city, still forbidden.

There is no way to heaven and no door to the earth.

Kuang Weiping looked at this scene in despair, he held a knife, looked at his gentle wife and seven or eight-year-old children in his arms, and then looked at his parents beside him.

The head of the monster roaring in pain flashed in his mind, and the light in his eyes flickered, faintly fierce.

At this moment, the family seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection, and after seeing his gaze, they seemed to understand something.

The wife nodded, and his parents also nodded, the affirmative gaze made Kuang Weiping's eyes flicker even more, and the hand holding the long knife turned a little white.

But when Kuang Weiping looked at the child in his wife's arms, the fierce light was rapidly receding.

"Father, I don't want to be a monster." The seven or eight-year-old baby, but unusually precocious, said such a sentence abruptly.

made Kuang Weiping, who was a little flinching, stiffen for a moment!

"Let me do it, kid!" Kuang Weiping's father, an old man in his sixties, spoke in a trembling voice.

"No, father, let the child bear the sin!" Kuang Weiping's eyes became firm between his words.

Then he looked at his wife and children and said, "Ah Qian, I'm sorry!" ”

"I can marry Da Lang in this life, and the concubine has no regrets!" The woman said nothing, and without waiting for Kuang Weiping, who was holding a knife, stepped forward and pounced directly.

The child and her were directly pierced in the heart.

Kuang Weiping's whole body stiffened, and his hands trembled uncontrollably, but he pinched the long knife and didn't let go.

Hot blood flowed out of his hands, staining his whole body, like warm magma, scorching his body and mind, the temperature was obviously not high, but it made him feel extremely hot.

The pain that penetrated deep into his soul made his eyes tremble, his whole body trembled, his eyes were blood-red, and tears welled up.

"Father, Po doesn't hurt, don't cry!" The eight- or nine-year-old stretched out his little hand and touched his father's face, but he was silent.

The mother who hugged the child, didn't say a word, smiled, and passed away.

"Bump!"

In the next moment, the sound of hitting the pillar woke Kuang Weiping up.

Looking back, he found that his old father had hit the pillar, but he was not dead, struggling in pain.

Kuang Weiping, who woke up and came back to his senses, had a fierce eye, stepped forward quickly, and stabbed through his chest.

Before the old man died, he only left an apologetic look. I don't know if it was because I didn't die because I didn't hit it, or because I wanted my child to endure such torture before he died.

Kuang Weiping looked at the last person stiffly, his mother.

"I'm sorry for you!" Kuang Weiping's mother, with kindness and gentleness, said so, and like his wife, she took the initiative to hit Kuang Weiping's knife, passed through her chest, and slowly fell down.

Kuang Weiping looked at his wife, children and parents who were silent, and was stunned for a while, and then rushed out of the room in grief.

"Come on!"

He was covered in blood, carrying a knife, grief-stricken, with a small human body, he screamed desperately at the huge demon that was more than ten meters high!

The city was originally very quiet, but when it roared, several wriggling demons around it looked at it together.

"Poof!"

In the next moment, brilliant crystals flew from the far reaches of the sky, directly piercing the formation that enveloped the entire city, like a meteor falling, and the light of salvation instantly lit up the entire small city.

The terrifying demons quickly turned into fireballs one by one, and were burned into charcoal in the blink of an eye.

Kuang Weiping, who had just rushed out of the house, looked at this scene blankly, looking down at the blood all over his body.

The flaming flame is the light of salvation and hope to others, but to him it is the flame of hell, pulling him into the endless abyss!

"Uh····· Ah······h

In the next moment, he let out an even more poignant roar, his expression distorted, and he was in great pain.

The heart-rending roar resounded throughout the county, and it lasted for a long time, and a rich ominous atmosphere grew from it.

Resentment is like substance, mixed with strong remorse.

Wang Zijia, who came quickly, sensed the movement, and frowned subconsciously.

Floating down from the flying boat, he saw Kuang Weiping kneeling on the ground covered in blood, roaring bitterly, and the heart-rending pain was beyond words.

Slightly let go of his senses, and immediately found a family of four in the house who had died completely.

Looking at the knife in the other party's hand and the blood on his body, even if he was used to seeing life and death, for a while, Wang Zijia was a little silent.

A knife killed four people, but five died!!

In the past half month, the turmoil in various places has become more and more serious, and most of them are caused by people and demons.

Sensing that the ominous aura on the other party's body was getting stronger and stronger, Wang Zijia frowned slightly.

This should be a martial artist with spiritual roots, but it is definitely not to the best level.

If you want to have such qualifications, you can enter the demon without cultivation, even if it is a high-grade spiritual root, then you need to be extremely resentful!

After thinking for a moment, and as soon as he raised his hand, the Demon Spiritual Light and the Taishang Purification Method were hit by Wang Zijia at the same time.

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(End of chapter)