In the middle of the night, the moonlight shone on a window of St. Paul's Cathedral.

A puff of pink smoke drifted in from the window, and then entered the auditorium, condensing into a plump, sexy and seductive woman in red.

A black air emanated from the statue of Jesus on the cross, condensing into a young blond man in a white shirt and black tuxedo, with blue hair and blue eyes, somewhat similar to John's appearance.

"Beautiful young lady, I have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of the black-clothed young man's mouth and said in pure Chinese. For an Earl of the Abyss, learning a language couldn't be easier.

"You are the young lady, and your whole family is a young lady. ”

Tang Wanrou said with an annoyed expression, then smiled, and an explosive bag appeared in her hand, and a little red ghost flame popped out from her fingertips. As soon as it was about to explode, she threw it at the statue of Jesus.

There was a loud bang, and the fragments of the statue of Jesus were blown up. These explosives were still prepared by John's magic clone, and Wang Hui and the others took the time to go back to the base of the Psychic Administration Bureau and made it into many explosive packs.

John's doppelganger was just an energy body, and although it was blown away, it returned to its original state as soon as his mind moved, only losing a little dark demonic energy. John, however, looked very embarrassed. This place was very important for him to preach. Only through baptism again and again can those Heavenly Cultists open their hearts and use demonic thoughts to deeply erode their souls. Those souls that have been thoroughly eroded are ripe fruits that can be harvested.

"Slut, I'm going to kill you. ”

After John finished speaking, a palm slapped out, and the rich dark power formed a huge black palm. The texture of this palm is clear, like the hand of a demon god from the abyss, with a strong absorbing force, grabbing Tang Wanrou.

Tang Wanrou smiled charmingly, waved her hand, and a bunch of explosives bags suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. She gently exhaled a breath of red ghost flame, then turned into a pink smoke and flew out.

The Dark Hand sucked a bunch of lit explosives into his hand, and with a loud bang, the Dark Hand shattered. Then there was another series of loud bangs, and the entire church collapsed and was reduced to rubble.

Not far away, Tang Wanrou looked at the pile of ruins with a puzzled expression, even if her explosive bag exploded right next to the support column, it would not have such a good effect.

At this moment, a black gas rushed out of the ruins, condensing John's slightly dim figure. At this time, his face was distorted, his eyes were staring at Tang Wanrou, if his eyes could kill, Tang Wanrou would have knelt countless times. He was originally planting time bombs, and once Wang Hui and the others entered the auditorium and prepared to destroy the statue of Jesus, he used the remote control to detonate these bombs. Who knows, Wang Hui also deliberately blasted here, which triggered a series of explosions, which directly damaged the foundation, coupled with a strong shock, and the house collapsed.

Instead of killing one of them, the enemy blew up his own territory, and John's lungs exploded. His expression was cold, his aura became stronger and stronger, and the dark demonic qi in his hand condensed into a black big sword, slashing at Tang Wanrou with a sword.

Tang Wanrou's figure flashed and landed on the street outside. Several figures appeared next to him, Wang Hui, Chu Yuhan, Zhou Yinling, Lan Yumei, Liu Qingye, and Zhang Lei.

Seeing that the situation was not good, John turned around and turned into a black gas and fled.

Suddenly, there was a burst of transparent ripples in the space in front of him, and a girl in white appeared out of thin air and stabbed her with a bloody spear.

The black gas hurriedly fled to the left, but suddenly a dark mirror shone on this black gas and fixed it. The mirror light of this ghost mirror is specially designed to set people's souls, and even energy bodies are not immune to them.

At this time, Chu Yuhan held the purple electric sword, and his body merged with the sword, turning into a purple rainbow light that hit the black qi with a lightning speed.

The purple lightning arc shone brightly, completely destroying this black qi. Zhengyi's Shenxiao Five Thunder Trick is the most powerful to the yang, and it is the most restrained by John's dark demonic energy. Although John's doppelganger contains a lot of demonic thoughts, he still hangs without resistance.

Zhang Lei took out his mobile phone, turned it on, and took a photo.

There is a doppelganger who killed John, and Wang Hui is in a good mood. Now his strategy was to destroy John's living force and weaken him little by little. Immediately, he took out red paint and a brush from the bag and wrote a line of large characters on the edge of the ruins.

Then, the group turned and left.

When the awakened nuns and priests arrived from the dormitory, they found that the original church was in ruins. Immediately, someone found a line of big red letters: John is an abyssal demon, dressed in the garb of holy light, pretending to believe in the kingdom of heaven, and destroying his church today. If you want to live, leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, the thunder will be ruthless, and you will definitely be the same powder as the demon.

The faces of the Heavenly Cultists suddenly turned extremely exciting, which demolition expert or terrorist did this? Fortunately, their dormitory was not here, otherwise they would have been crushed by this time. Normally, John's lurking thoughts in them would not control them, even though they had been brainwashed. But this scene in front of them is like a slap in the face, which makes them have a tendency to be sober. Once one's life is in danger, one's will to survive will gradually overwhelm the confusion of demonic thoughts.

"Father, I'm going home. A young cultivator said in horror.

To be honest, the nun came to the Church of Heaven only to stay here for a while, hoping to seek peace of mind by praying to the gods. Later, John was infected with demonic thoughts, which subtly changed her beliefs. But now at the moment of life and death, the nun's instinctive consciousness began to awaken and she was determined to escape from here. Although she hopes that her soul will ascend to heaven after death, she will definitely not want to die now. Other nuns and church workers were in this mind.

Several people discussed and prepared to flee overnight to avoid another attack by the terrorists.

At this time, the middle-aged priest next to him, who had not moved, suddenly turned blood-red, and said coldly: "Since you want to leave so much, I will give you a ride." ”

Streams of black demonic energy spread in the priest's body, turning into tentacles that tightly strangled all the nuns and staff. These people struggled with frightened expressions, but they couldn't break free. Streams of blood-colored aura continued from their bodies and along the black tentacles into the priest's body. Moments later, the black tentacles retracted into the priest's body, and everyone fell to the ground as shriveled corpses. The priest's face became extremely ruddy, and he reached out and grabbed it, and his palm emitted a force of absorption, and a cloud of green light wrapped in black gas flew out of the corpse and fell into his hand. Immediately, he opened his mouth and swallowed the souls of these Heavenly Sect Cultists into his stomach.

The priest let out a burst of strange laughter, and then said coldly: "Wang Hui, since you destroyed my church, then I will not preach, and there is no need to hide." I'm going to eat all of your souls one by one, and it's still like this, hahaha. ”

In fact, John's gradual erosion through the demagogy of faith is the safest way. If you devour your soul directly, although it is faster, it is easy to affect your mind due to too many memory fragments and grudge entanglement. However, Wang Hui also forced him to be anxious this time, and he had to do so.

One hour, Rainbow Building, underground secret room.

Wang Hui meditated cross-legged, exhaling and exercising, and the rich Xuanyin Qi continued to submerge into his body, restoring the lost true yuan. Next to him, Zhou Yinling plus twenty-five Yin Spirits and a suspended Ghost Mirror formed a simple Earth Evil Gathering Yin Array. After this period of cultivation, most of the Yin Souls have cultivated to the late stage of Qi Gathering, and Zhou Sheng, who is the leader, has even cultivated to the early stage of condensation. At this time, the power of the Yin Gathering Array was much greater than before, and the Xuanyin Qi of the traction was quite strong.

About a quarter of an hour later, Wang Hui frowned slightly, and transferred the Xuanyin Qi that had been pulled over to Zhou Yinling's side. Because he found that he had absorbed too much Xuanyin Qi, it actually made his Xuanming True Yuan even more biased towards Yin and Cold, weakening the vitality of life. In the early stage of the Xuanming Divine Water Technique, it is necessary to balance vitality and death qi, and in the middle stage, it is refined into the Xuanying Life and Death Tribulation of life and death transformation, so that it can breathe out the two qi of life and death at will. It seems that the only places suitable for Dao cultivation and cultivating the Xuanming Divine Water Technique are rivers and lakes. After all, the Xuanyin Qi is everywhere under the earth, and even if it is slightly thin, it can barely be cultivated.

In the corridor, Tang Wanrou and Zhang Lei were keeping vigil, and only Chu Yuhan was nowhere to be seen.