Chapter 812: The Ancient Demon God of the World of Gods Revives?

In an instant, countless mouse-like heads let out a terrifying soul roar, as if they were going to penetrate Wang Zijia's soul, and Wang Zijia, who had a headache, frowned.

The flesh and blood of the severed bat body squirmed, as if it wanted to reunite.

But a strange force entrenched in the wound, not only preventing the fusion, but also causing the newly separated bodies to appear in the rhythm of separation.

Before the power of rebellion and the power of healing could be decided, the huge bat had already fallen to the ground.

The two halves of the broken body struggled twice, and suddenly lost their voice, and died a little abruptly.

It began to melt in an instant, turning into a puddle of pus in the blink of an eye, merging into the earth, polluting everything and making the already black ground even darker.

Wang Zijia looked at this scene and frowned.

'Obviously there is no specific cultivation, the energy level is at most a heavenly immortal, but there is a means to threaten the Xuan Immortal, this is the characteristics of the ghost skeleton in the time of evil? ’

Among all the evil creatures that Wang Zijia encountered, only the ghost skeleton had no level difference at all, but according to the cultivation in front of the skeleton, it had a certain energy level.

However, even the most ordinary ghost skeleton can be injured if it attacks a person.

And the bat just now has such characteristics.

So, this inner realm is all this state of multi-attribute hybridization?

Look at the bats after melting, polluted land.

The looming runes were also fleeting, and they could not be extracted.

Wang Zijia didn't delay much, he was in a hurry now.

He only glanced at it slightly, and then continued on his way.

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In this way, Wang Zijia hid his figure, and according to the guidance of the mission information, he shuttled through the four crystal wall worlds in one go.

As he continued to go deeper, Wang Zijia clearly felt that the world was getting more and more dirty.

Even the spiritual power in the air is the treacherous power after being polluted, and the immortal yuan in his body is becoming more and more active because of this.

The exercises didn't need him to control, they took the initiative to operate, devouring the treacherous spiritual machines that could be seen everywhere in the whole world.

And as soon as these things entered the body, they did not need to be refined, they turned into strange pollution, and they were exchanged for by the doppelganger in their minds.

Compared with honest cultivation, it is dozens of times faster.

Of course, with his current cultivation, if he wants to improve like this, it will be in 10,000 years.

Moreover, after so many years, although he has maintained the habit of cultivation, it is for the sake of free value and convenient exchange.

There are not many cultivations that are refined!

It's his own efforts, a little bit of spelling it out!

That's right, he Wang Zijia has come to this point, and he has relied on his own hard work!

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When Wang Zijia passed through a crystal wall system again and came to the fifth layer of the crystal wall system world, his movements paused slightly.

'This feels······ Is the whole world being tricked? ’

Wang Zijia's face was slightly solemn, and he clearly felt that the whole world was filled with a unique aura in the treacherous realm.

As far as the eye can see, the whole world is no longer barren, dilapidated, dark, and deeply polluted.

It's come alive!

It's just that some of them are too fresh!

The dark red earth, the reddish trees, the whole world, seems to come alive.

Looking at the information on the identity card, according to the mission record, the disciple of the Daomen Alliance suddenly disappeared when he came to this realm to deal with the mission.

Wang Zijia's face became a little more serious, and he floated towards the core.

As Wang Zijia went deeper, the surrounding scenery became more and more vivid.

The dark red earth turned bright red, and the surrounding trees creeped slightly as if they had come to life.

Even, Wang Zijia seemed to see the whole earth undulating slightly, as if breathing and pulsating!

When Wang Zijia went deep into a certain level, everything began to turn into the texture of flesh and blood.

The flesh-and-blood earth, the flesh-and-blood tree, the whole earth seemed to have become the flesh and blood stomach of a giant creature, and he was going deep into this stomach bag!

The fierce beasts and polluting demons that could be seen everywhere in the outer world before were all gone.

It seems that apart from the flesh-and-blood flesh trees that have turned into flesh, there is no other life in the whole world.

Until, Wang Zijia came to the center of the world.

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From a distance, a huge Tianzhu Mountain Range, like a pillar of heaven, runs through the heavens and the earth.

The entire pillar was like a huge sausage of flesh and blood, and even terrifying blood vessels and fascia could be seen beating slightly on it.

At the bottom of the mountain range, countless dark red fleshy tentacles were piled up, like terrifying tentacle creatures, squirming in piles.

On the tentacles, some are covered with dense eyes;

Some are a myriad of small suction cups;

Some of them have chrysanthemum-like insect mouthparts······

There are all kinds of things, which makes people feel a kind of scalp tingling when they look at it.

And on the pillar of heaven, it is not a bare pillar of flesh.

On the entire giant pillar, there seemed to be countless creatures embedded in it, human faces and strange faces, all over the entire flesh and blood pillar.

It was as if the original creatures of the entire world were all embedded in it.

But they are not in pain.

On the contrary, their faces were full of joy, as if they were enjoying some earthly bliss.

This terrifying picture makes people's scalps tingle at a glance!

After looking at it for a moment, a few faint spiritual lights flickered on the plains at the foot of the Roots and Whiskers Mountain, which were countless tentacles, below the Heavenly Pillar.

It looked like some kind of formation was embedded in the plain of flesh and blood, and it was struggling to hold on.

It's just that because of the countless tentacles entwined on it, these hemispherical formation light shields are almost not buried in the flesh plain, and it is difficult to see.

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Under the peak of the Flesh Pillar Mountain, on the Flesh Plains.

At this moment, there are still two hemispherical formation light shields flickering, but the situation is not optimistic, and the entire formation has half sunk into the land of the flesh plain. It seems that it will be completely swallowed up by the Plains of Flesh at any moment.

In the sky above the formation, on the hemispherical dome shield, countless tentacles covered all the dome light curtains.

When everyone looked up, they could clearly see that those tentacles were constantly wriggling on the mask.

The tentacles of the suction cup fit tightly against the light curtain, constantly drawing in something.

The eyes and tentacles were all staring at the cultivators in the formation, which made people feel chills in their hearts······

In the two adjacent but separate formation hemispheres, there were a bunch of Divine Monarchs, several Earth Immortals, and two Heavenly Immortals.

At this moment, the immortal venerables were floating in the sky, and the immortal yuan was circulating, constantly maintaining the formation.

The disciples of the Divine Monarch stood on the ground, well, they should be standing in flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood had already spread into the formation, constantly squirming under their feet, submerging nearly half of the disciples' bodies, and they had reached a waist-high position.

But they didn't dare to move, and kept their position in order to keep the formation running.

And as the flesh and blood squirmed, there was also a strange blood-colored aura circulating, permeating the entire formation, even if these people avoided it, there was always a red haze being inhaled.

So much so that whether it was an immortal or a god, all of them were flushed, and they were desperately enduring something.

Especially the Divine Monarchs who were submerged in nearly half of their bodies by flesh and blood, as the flesh and blood under them squirmed, their bodies couldn't stop trembling slightly, and their faces turned red one by one, trying their best to maintain the clarity in their hearts.

Occasionally, a disciple couldn't help it, his body was a spirit, he trembled slightly, and the next moment, his flushed face showed a happy expression.

Immediately after that, he was out of control.

The spirit of the whole body, like a flood that opens the floodgates, pours out from the lower body, and directly discharges like an infusion.

The whole person visibly became old and shriveled with the naked eye, but in just three or five breaths, a god monarch directly had gray hair, dry bones in the mound, and finally even decayed and collapsed, merging into the flesh and blood.

Everything in the whole person is injected into the flesh and blood, and there is no scum left.

And the death of each disciple will intensify the pressure of the formation, and it will also make the faces of the people who resist even more red.

It's as if it will collapse at any moment. Including the immortal venerables suspended in the sky.

To be precise, they were under even more pressure, and countless blood-colored haze continued to erupt from the flesh and blood, surging towards them.

No matter how they defended, many of them poured into their bodies, turning into waves and stimulating them, plunging into the flesh and blood to have an experience of bliss on earth!

"Hold on, after the sect finds out that we are missing, it will definitely send great power to support."

"We've been out of touch for nearly an hour, and the disciple in charge of monitoring must have already acted!"

"Yes, this rescue is estimated to be on the way, you must hold on!"

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In the formation, there were Immortal Venerables who saw that the Divine Monarchs below seemed to have reached a critical point, and they were about to collapse in a large area at any time, and subconsciously encouraged.

Some people, listening to the words, can't help but look in one direction.

There should have been a few defensive phalanxes there, however, only the two of them were still holding out at the moment!

They saw with their own eyes that the phalanxes could not hold out and eventually collapsed.

In extreme pleasure, the gods were drained of all their essence and turned into powder.

The immortals were embedded in the earth, falling into endless pleasure, and turned into energy batteries in a trance, constantly injecting essence into flesh and blood, and feeding the whole world!

Such a battery, not only on the surrounding plains, but also on the sky and the pillar of heaven, every pleasant face, is a special battery, constantly re-functioning.

Although their consciousness died due to pollution, the immortal body continued to be happy.

At this moment, whether it was the Divine Monarch or the Immortal Venerable, despair could not help but appear in the bottom of their hearts.

However, the next moment, a celestial immortal floating in the sky was suddenly stunned.

Everyone looked at the waist of the Heavenly Immortal, and at this moment, the identity of the other party, Ling Yu, was blooming with a faint spiritual light.

It seems that it is guiding something for whom.

"It's ······ Got support? ”

After everyone was stunned for a moment, their faces were ecstatic, and the endless joy in their minds was suppressed.

The immortals of the Taiqing Palace reacted very quickly, and subconsciously wanted to stimulate Ling Yu.

However, before he could move, everyone was stunned.

Looking up violently, he saw that on the formation dome above his head, endless tentacles suddenly rioted.

"Fight!"

And a crisp sword roar sounded almost at the same time.

A terrifying sword light slashed through the endless tentacles above his head, and along with the sword light, there was a surging sea of fire.

The terrifying flame, like the light of salvation, burned countless shots, breaking through the heavenly dome overhead, as if illuminating the dawn of darkness, bringing hope to the disciples who were already desperate.

It warmed everyone's cold backs and hearts!

Immediately, they saw a picture that they would probably never forget in their lives.

A young man with an extraordinary handsome face and an outstanding temperament, like a legendary congenital saint, wearing blood-colored armor and holding a breezy long sword, walked calmly in the air with an indifferent expression.

He is so indifferent, as if the heavens and the earth are under his control, which makes people feel at ease when they see it.

Behind him, a blood-colored cloak and long silver-white hair fluttered slightly without wind.

A vague spirit behind him, like some king of heaven and earth, was suspended, corresponding to the golden light of the Dao wheel on his head.

The other party came step by step, and also entered the hearts of countless people, bringing the light of hope.

Countless disciples know that support is coming!

But when they saw the true face of the figure who came to the support, and found that it was the Nine Tribulation Chiyang and the Ancient Imperial Family, who had recently been rumored to be in full bloom, many disciples were a little stunned.

This person's fame can be said to be the top existence of the entire Shenhong recently!

I saw that the young man's face was indifferent, and he swung his sword quickly as he walked forward.

Because of his arrival, the alarming tentacles in the sky were cut off one by one by his hands, and then the sea of fire surged.

The endless terrifying shots that emerged from the ground were cut off as if they were playing, and in the process of the tentacles wriggling like snakes, they were quickly burned out and disappeared without a trace.

Even, the sea of fire seems to have life, constantly spreading, as if it wants to burn the prairie and burn the entire flesh plain.

However, before the disciples showed their joy, some of the disciples' faces changed.

Subconsciously exclaimed: "Uncle Shi, be careful!" ”

I saw that countless scorched tentacles were burned out, but a huge amount of blood-red smoke rose, and they seemed to be alive, directly shrouded in Wang Zijia.

"Senior, this is a strange realm incarnated by the mutilated deity of the ancient god of the Realm of Gods, the Mother God of Joy."

"Be careful, those joyful blood qi have a strong charm and immortal yuan blocking effect!"

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When the disciples saw this scene, their ecstatic expressions changed, and they subconsciously exclaimed.

However, they seem to have been a little late in reminding.

Countless clouds of smoke quickly shrouded the sky.

Because the amount is too large, the surroundings around Wang Zijia are a little hazy.

Countless disciples looked at this scene, their ecstatic expressions froze in unison.

The eyes of the few immortals who maintained the formation were even more flickering, but before they could come to their rescue, they saw that the smoke in the sky suddenly contracted.

The breeze surged, and I saw that the white-haired young man who seemed to be an innate divine opened his mouth and sucked it in, and under the dull gaze of the disciples, he sucked away their terrifying and abnormal joy and blood in one gulp.

What's even more terrifying is that the other party smashed his mouth twice, and his eyes lit up violently, as if he had tasted something delicious.

Then, with a greedy gaze, he looked at the flesh and blood earth below, as well as the endless tentacles and terrifying pillars in the distance!

This successive changes made the disciples look sluggish.

'I had heard all kinds of gossip and rumors before, saying that Zhenling Pavilion, the Nine Tribulation Chiyang, liked the Joy Pill such as the Confusing God Pill and ate it as a jelly bean, and I thought it was a rumor, but now it ······'

'Is this the Ancient Royalty?' Can you swallow the blood and gas pollution of pleasure? ’

'Could it be that the legendary Imperial Maiden Dao is really the compulsory Dao system of the ancient Dao court royal family? ’

"I haven't heard of this person messing around in the sect, he's quite decent. ’

'With this person's current reputation, if he really wants to go this way, it should be countless female cultivators gathering in the Zhenling Pavilion, right? ’

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It was obviously a moment of crisis, but one by one, disciples, at this moment, because of the scene in front of them, the thoughts in their minds still couldn't help but keep popping up.

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"Value +1.3 billion!"

In the sky, Wang Zijia absorbed more than a billion of values in one breath, looking at the various tentacles that were constantly churning in the sea of fire below, as well as the flesh and blood earth, and the flesh and blood pillars in the distance, his eyes completely lit up!

Immediately, he threw away the long sword in his hand.

Let the long sword fly out on its own, quickly severing the tentacles that continue to rush towards him,

Then Wang Zijia's whole body was full of immortal yuan, and his breath was constantly churning.

The five ghosts took the initiative to emerge.

"Bumper!"

In an instant, it exploded into five black mist clouds, converging together.

At this time, Wang Zijia also moved, his hands turned into afterimages, and he began to pinch seriously.

"Divine Power Law Phase: Thousand Hands Devouring Realm Heavenly Demon Phase!"

The spirit behind him quickly integrated into his body, and Wang Zijia's figure swelled rapidly, turning into a hundred-meter giant in the blink of an eye.

Behind it, arms emerged one after another, and in the arms, they were holding all kinds of magic weapons, immortal treasures, and Dao Yun streamers.

It seems that he is holding the Tao of countless people in the world in his hands.

And the two hands on the chest have not stopped because of this, and they are still changing rapidly.

"Duobao Dao Rong: Ten Thousand Dao Gossip Burning Heaven Furnace!"

With Wang Zijia's actions, behind the thousands of hands, countless utensils were thrown into the ghost mist in front of Wang Zijia, and as the ghost fog surged, a huge yin and yang gossip in the sky appeared above Wang Zijia's head.

And the five ghosts quickly turned into a huge gossip furnace in the gossip yin and yang fish.

The Bagua Furnace is incomparably huge, covering half of the heavenly dome, several times larger than Wang Zijia's Faxiang.

In the gossip furnace, there is terrifying power and explosive power surging.

"Bang dang!"

The next moment, under the dull gaze of everyone, the gossip furnace suddenly toppled over.

At that moment, whether it was the gods or the immortals, it was as if they saw that heaven and earth had been poked into a hole.

Endless lava fires poured out of the Bagua Furnace and fell from the Nine Heavens, surging towards the plains of flesh and endless treacherous tentacles below.

"Woohoo!"

The aroma of the barbecue and the smell of charcoal filled the air instantly.

The whole world seemed to burn rapidly, and a terrifying blood-colored haze began to rise.

And at this moment, Wang Zijia turned into a thousand-handed demon venerable, like a demon god, madly devouring those happy blood.

That terrifying amount, even if you wait for the idle golden immortal to swallow it, it is estimated that it is enough to drink a pot!

However, Wang Zijia is like drinking fake wine, the more he drinks, the more he drinks, the more energetic he becomes, and the more excited he becomes!

(End of chapter)