342: Demon
Wu Chi Xuan was awakened from his slumber and received an order from the underworld to go to a place to kill a person.
If it's just killing, it's not something that drives him, his time is precious, and every awakening needs to be paid enough.
And his favorite is to drink blood, he disdains the blood of ordinary people, even the blood of the foundation monk can't make him appetite, but will make him feel disgusting.
Only the blood above the Purple Mansion can make him feast.
And the blood that has awakened the blood of the gods can make him feel the fragrance, make him feel happy after drinking, and make up for the consumption of his waking up.
He was also a Jindan monk, and after Shou Yuan arrived, he turned into a living dead and slept deep underground, absorbing the yin energy of the leylines.
After so many years, he is still alive, and he still remembers the last time he woke up to hunt for food, it should be more than twenty years ago, that time he woke up hungry, ate the monks of a small city, and the demon beasts in the mountains, and then went back to sleep in the mountains.
He had brought the carriage from a town, and with a touch of his hand, it was no longer a living horse, but a walking corpse, not hungry or tired.
It pulled the carriage all the way towards the Demon Suppression Wall.
Around the carriage, there were a series of ghosts, the ghosts became evil, into a shadow, where it passed, if there was a dead body, it also seemed to be awakened at this moment, and climbed up from the soil, there were demons in the mountains and forests, if they did not escape, they suddenly became demon corpses at this moment.
They were either ghosts, or bones, or demon beasts, followed the carriage, walked together, and when they encountered a difficult road, the carriage naturally flew up, and a cloud of black evil was born out of thin air below, overflowing the mountains and flowing across the river.
Wherever they passed, if a monk met him, he would have fled in horror and inexplicably, and he would not be able to tell anyone why, because they would only see a torrent of darkness, and in the darkness there would be ghosts and demons and corpses in one direction.
But they couldn't see the strange carriage in the very center.
And those who do not escape will be swallowed up by this darkness and become one of those evil corpses.
The big snake in Yunmeng Valley suddenly felt palpitations, she rushed out of Tingchaoshui Mansion, went straight to the sky, turned into a phantom and fled, straight to a hundred miles away.
The old man in the carriage raised his eyes and said, "I escaped quickly, but it's a pity that a good snake is lost." ”
The people in the village outside Yunmeng Valley suddenly stiffened one by one, their originally spiritual eyes were suddenly replaced by darkness, the skin of the whole person instantly darkened, and corpse spots grew, and some people's faces quickly rotted, and some strange things grew from their bodies.
Some of the strange things looked like flowers, some of them had a pair of wings growing out of their ribs, or a tail from their buttocks, or a hand out of their backs, or they ran like wild beasts on their stomachs.
When normal people die, they decay normally, but at this time, when they die, they become strange people, and these people are demonized at this moment, and let out a roar like pain and relief.
They were sluggish at first, and then slowly seemed to have other consciousness growing from their bodies, and one by one they obeyed the orders in the carriage and rushed towards the Demon Suppression Wall.
They still have spells, but those spells are like their instincts.
In the blink of an eye, he was already close to the Demon Suppression Wall.
The people in the camp were shocked when they saw this scene from afar.
Among them, Fang Xiaoshan couldn't help but say: "I'm obedient, the black tide is coming, and it comes straight to the demon wall." ”
Between heaven and earth, there was silence, everyone saw Zhao Yingyun embroidering underwear and moire prohibition there, and he didn't raise his head, and there was a roar in the thick black tide, and you could see strange people rushing out and rushing towards Zhao Yingyun in the middle of the demon wall.
They rushed into the sky, condescending.
Fang Xiaoshan saw a giant, the huge man, reaching out to pull up a giant tree, and brushing away the branches and leaves with one hand to become a big stick.
There were also people with wings on their backs, flying into the sky, with a sledgehammer in their hands, and many more strange people, or rather, they were not people, but demons.
At this moment, all the people seemed to see the scene between the ancient demon gods roaming the world and the earth.
The people under the camp, seeing this scene, many of the people who originally stayed turned around and fled, and some didn't even have the strength to escape, and they couldn't even maintain their mana, their hearts were snatched, and their consciousness was frozen, as if they had been pinched by someone.
Fang Xiaoshan's whole body trembled, he found that he didn't dare to use his sword, and a fear permeated his heart.
At this moment, the magic wall of Zhao Yingyun Town seemed to shake, and a faint magic light surged, and in the magic light, a golden ray of light appeared, like the rising sun, and in just an instant, hundreds of millions of millimeters of light broke through the darkness.
The moment the darkness broke, the demons in the original dark tide were revealed.
The light fell on them, and a voice appeared in the void: "Burn! ”
The demons who were illuminated by the fire immediately burned.
The demons immediately let out a roar of pain, some falling from the sky, others clutching their eyes.
Fang Xiao's feeling of being pinched suddenly loosened.
At this moment, he seemed to hear the sound of blowing air in his ears, and he didn't see it, but he seemed to see a person blowing into the void.
In the void, there was a black demon born out of thin air, rolling up, and once again those who were burned were drowned by the black tide, and the flames on the originally burning demons quickly dimmed, and then extinguished to the point that they could not be seen.
"I smell the red flames, and ......, oh, it's wonderful, I seem to see something indescribable, incomprehensible, what is it? ……”
In the thick darkness, there was a murmuring voice, as if he couldn't control what was going on in his heart, and as if he didn't care at all.
Fang Xiaoshan felt that the other party didn't care at all, because the other party's whispering voice made him feel uncomfortable, making his consciousness dance with the dance, and he began to think about what the fire was, and he couldn't think of it, so he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, as if there were countless ants crawling on his body, not only on the surface of the skin, but also in his brain and heart.
He gritted his teeth, still not leaving like the others.
In his opinion, he has learned a lot of things under the demon wall of this town, and the purple mansion opened here, now that Zhao Shi has encountered a great enemy, how can he walk away.
And his sword heart did not allow him to be frightened to run away, and he endured this pain, even if it was sharpened, but also dissatisfied.
He didn't know what was coming, but he knew that it must be terrible, Zhao Shi didn't leave, and he didn't leave either.
In his eyes, in the light above the mountain wall, a lamp appeared, the light of the lamp was brilliant and dazzling, and a divine bird flew up on it, and he saw this scene again, the moment this divine bird flew up, the golden light was magnificent, and the world was white.
Fang Xiaoshan has a strong belief in this divine bird, in his opinion, all demons and strange will be turned into ashes under the fire of the divine bird.
I saw the three-legged golden black bird, its wings vibrating, and when it flapped its wings, it flashed, appeared in the sky, and with a flap of its wings, it had already rushed into the deepest and most central part of the darkness.
It is the source of evil, the stronghold of the protection of demons.
The divine bird passed by, and the darkness suddenly dispersed.
The demons in the darkness rushed towards the divine bird alive and dead, as if to capture him.
Among them, the giant hit the three-legged divine bird with a wooden stick made of a big tree in his hand, and the divine bird flew away like light, but the giant wooden stick hit the air.
And the other demons rushed into the air, and the divine birds turned into light, how could they catch the light.
Not only did they fail to catch light, but they also burned instantly in the firelight.
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A carriage appeared in the firelight.
The horse's eyes were already burning.
The carriage was also burning, and so was the black curtain hanging on the carriage, and the people in the carriage seemed to be frightened by the intense fire.
The fire is close, and there is no flame, only a dazzling brilliance.
Suddenly, a thin hand poked out of the carriage and grabbed towards the place where the fire was most intense, and Fang Xiaoshan, who was watching this scene from a distance, suddenly raised his throat, because he saw a person appear in the firelight out of thin air, and grabbed the three-legged divine bird with one hand.
His hands seemed to have a kind of magic, shrouded in a black light, and his claws seemed to be able to capture all the light.
The originally agile and scattered intangible Golden Bird Divine Bird became clumsy at this moment, as if it couldn't escape from the palm of the other party's hand.
"I feel the divinity in this flame......"
His voice was very slow, but it seemed to be directly imprinted in the hearts of others, and after this sentence was finished, his hand could be grasped.
"Ahh Fang Xin screamed in surprise because he saw that a three-legged golden crow god was actually caught in his hand.
"Red Flame Edict: ......"
Zhao Yingyun's spell sounded.
The red-robed, zombie-like man didn't seem to care, and he directly stuffed the flame in his palm into his mouth.
He seemed to be going to eat the three-legged golden black bird.
At that moment, a gray ring of light fell.
Hit directly on the opponent's forehead, he shook his whole body and tilted his head back.
But the flames were still stuffed into his mouth and swallowed into his stomach.
"Haha, this time the luck is good, the food is good, you can use this fire to ignite the yang energy in the body, from now on the yin in the yang, the yuan baby will come out, hahaha......"
He relied on his talent and the profound evil aura he had accumulated over the years to swallow the flames, and he wanted to obtain a wisp of divinity in the flames to help him complete the last step of the path of infantilization.
"Burn!"
A shout, like a spiritual charter from the underworld.
The flames that he swallowed into his body became sharp in an instant, and he felt pain.
The flames instantly became violent, and he felt that the deep yin and evil earth qi in his body could not even suppress the flames.
"Bang!"
A gray halo fell on his skull again.
His body was incomparably tough, and the mana inside was like a swamp of mud, which could drown everything he swallowed.
But at this time, this flame is overbearing and terrifying, he can be sure that if he gives himself time and allows himself to take his time, he will definitely be able to suppress this flame, but now there are enemies outside.
He found that after swallowing the flame, he actually felt a feeling of internal and external trapping.
If he wants to deal with the outside people again, then the flames in his body will burn out, and if he wants to suppress the fires that are shot, then it will be difficult to deal with the enemies outside.
In his eyes, the speed at which the ring light fell was also extremely fast, and the line was weird, obviously the perception was falling head-on, but the ring light was flickering in the rotation, hitting from the side, which made him avoid it, and he was hit again and again.
His physical body was strong, and he was not afraid of the blow of this external force, but the ring hit his head, which actually made his consciousness tremble, making his consciousness unable to concentrate, he felt that he had hit too much, and he was afraid that his bones would be cracked.
So, he decided to retreat for the time being, and then wait until he digested the divine fire in his body.
As soon as he stomped his foot, the ground under his feet quickly softened, and his body sank rapidly, just sinking into the earth.
He was very confident, the earth was like a swamp like water, and he felt at ease, after all, he had been sleeping in the earth for so many years, and escaping into the earth was like returning home.
His eyes darkened, and he sank into the earth, and he smelled the scent of earth.
However, all of a sudden, he felt a trace of imprisonment, which at first was only an illusion, but then it quickly became stronger, and he was startled in his heart, and wanted to struggle, but found that he was grabbed as if he was being grasped in the palm of his hand.
Just like before he grabbed the flame in the palm of his hand, now he is also caught in the palm of his hand in the earth.
He wanted to break free, the soil that had changed with his thoughts did not change at all at this moment, he seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and his heart was shocked, because he found that after he was caught, his physical and mental consciousness seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force.
And the flames in his body immediately burned violently after he was not suppressed by himself.
He panicked, he had been silent for so many years, and he felt death again without knowing what death was.
Suddenly, his body moved, and he found himself being grabbed out of the ground.
A large hand appeared in the middle of the earth, grasping a man in the palm of his hand.
The hand was made of clay, but the wizened man who was holding it was powerless to resist, and fire began to burn out from his seven orifices.
At this time, a voice appeared in his ear: "Who are you?" Why come here? ”
He didn't see who said it, but there was a voice in the center of his ears.
"I'm telling you, you might let me go?" Of course Wu Chi Xuan didn't want to die, if he didn't care about death, then he wouldn't live like this.
"I can let you go." A voice sounded in Wu Chi Xuan's heart.
"Okay, let me tell you, my name is Wu Chi Xuan, I was born in the Wu clan of Xiamen Jiang, and I came here to ......"
Before he could finish his words, his voice suddenly stopped, and then the original fear in his eyes quickly dissipated, and at the same time condensed a terrifying look.
The look in his eyes seemed to come from a god high above, and he looked towards the demon suppression wall not far away.
"Burn!"
Zhao Yingyun was stared at by that gaze like falling into an ice cellar, it was a gaze from a higher being.
But now the body that bears this gaze is just a zombie.
Flames surged up in Wu Chi Xuan's body, and at the same time, the big hand made of dirt violently exerted force, and Wu Chi Xuan's body actually shattered.
At the same time, flames gushed out, attached to the corpse and burned.
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