Chapter 226 Kill the little one, here comes the big one
Jiang Jiu pulled Zhao Weilan back two steps quickly to avoid the rebel immortal who was stumbling towards them.
Although the Nether Fire will not burn her, for Yu Zimo, except for her, the rest are enemies of the Nether Fire, and Zhao Weilan cannot be touched.
"What crazy things are you talking about?"
Zhao Weilan also saw that the man was about to die, and spoke to him in an unhappy tone.
"Ahahaha, why do you think I became like this?"
Normally, a person burned by the Netherworld Fire should be enduring excruciating pain, but the man's laughter grew louder and louder. Finally, when he was about to burn to ashes, he raised his arm and pointed at the statue above.
"You will die at its hands."
The man was burned so badly that he was unable to support his body. Before he fell, his lips moved, and he pointed at the statue and said this sentence, then he turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.
"What."
Jiang Jiu felt heavy-hearted. A rebellious immortal could be sucked dry and shriveled up into an almost zombie-like appearance, causing Lu Mingshi to simply ignore his existence.
That wild god...
He must be a very difficult guy to deal with.
"What now? Fairy."
Zhao Weilan also pieced together the seriousness of the matter from the words of the two people, and she suddenly became very nervous.
"fine..."
Jiang Jiu felt a little weak, but she was too stubborn to show it.
She thought she had finished killing, but she didn't expect the boss was still behind, and she had only killed a small minion.
It turns out it's really an infinite flow...
Jiang Jiu wanted to cry.
Perhaps because it had absorbed enough immortal power from the rebellious immortal, or perhaps because it had been burned by the Netherworld Fire, this time the statue was no longer silent, but began to move slowly.
The entire temple began to shake.
The netherworld fire burned wildly in the temple, burning all the offerings and altars in the temple to ashes, and turning the hanging curtains into black ash.
The green flames shone on the statue that was about to stand up, and coupled with the wailing of the resentful spirits from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, the entire temple was filled with a gloomy and terrifying feeling.
The huge and oppressive statue slowly opened its eyes, its metallic eyeballs slightly turning, staring straight at Jiang Jiu, the culprit who destroyed everything here.
The statue's expression gradually became strange and distorted, and its originally gentle and compassionate expression had become something that looked like it was neither smiling nor crying.
The statue walked down the high platform where he was enshrined step by step. Because the steps could not bear the weight of the statue, they made muffled sounds, as if they were stepping on people's hearts, making people feel uneasy.
Jiang Jiu looked at the statue calmly. Although she didn't know what it was, whether it was a human, a fairy, a ghost, or an evil spirit like Tai Sui, she had nothing to be afraid of.
Having seen too many storms, she is no longer the Jiang Jiu who was almost scared to death when she first met Bai Ze.
She is now Niuhulu Jiangjiu. The imperial concubine has returned to the palace, and this time she wants to take back everything that belongs to her.
However, Zhao Weilan beside her was not so lucky. The statue could evoke the deepest and most hidden fear in people's hearts. Zhao Weilan was locked in by the statue's pressure, and now her body was completely out of control and she almost fell to her knees.
Zhao Weilan's eyes were filled with fear, and she was calling out to Jiang Jiu in a trembling voice.
"Fairy..."
Jiang Jiu silently took out the calming incense from the Qiankun Ring, but he didn't expect that this thing could actually be used.
Since Yu Zimo said this thing can calm the mind, then it should really be able to calm the mind, right?
Jiang Jiu thought uncertainly.
If it were a human, seeing Jiang Jiu's almost provocative behavior would definitely make him furious on the spot, but the statue did not react at all to Jiang Jiu lighting incense.
The giant statue, tens of meters tall, had already walked down from the platform. It raised its arms high, holding the demon-subduing pestle in its hand, and instantly smashed it down towards the two of them.
Jiang Jiu swiftly pulled Zhao Weilan away, and suddenly realized that something seemed wrong with the people around him.
Zhao Weilan's arm felt icy cold, completely unlike human body temperature. If you had to say, it was almost like metal.
Jiang Jiu's mind instantly flashed with the appearance of the rebellious immortal who had just died, and his heart sank.
Her eyes were fixed on the statue, and she was now certain that this thing was the cause of the trouble.
"How are you?"
Jiang Jiu tried to calm himself down and asked.
Zhao Weilan tried his best to maintain his body shape, but his strength was drained away and he quickly became weak. He had no choice but to lean on Jiang Jiu.
His voice became smaller and smaller, and the situation was not optimistic.
"Fairy, my cultivation is disappearing..."
Jiang Jiu took a deep breath and understood everything.
So that's how it is. This wild god eats people and eats up the vitality and spiritual power of those who come to worship him. No wonder he grows so fast, even faster than Tai Sui, who is worshipped with a lot of faith.
"I never thought such a thing existed."
Creatures in the world of cultivation all make steady progress by being down-to-earth, and even if they use evil magic, they will pay a huge price.
And this wild god can actually obtain the vitality and power of other creatures at no cost. He is simply a creature of chaos and evil by birth.
"Wait for me, I'll take care of it."
After Jiang Jiu gave Zhao Weilan a solemn instruction, he placed him in a safe place and turned to fly towards another corner of the temple.
This wild god couldn't consume her power, so there was no doubt that its target must be her.
Only if the two of them separate can Zhao Weilan be less in danger.
"You really think I can't handle you?"
Jiang Jiu looked at the demon-subduing pestle and candlestick whizzing down, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
If she really was an ordinary God Transformation Stage cultivator, and if this wild god had its own mind, she would most likely have died here today. Unfortunately, she was not, and this wild god had no intelligence, and all its actions were based on instinct.
Or maybe it was born too soon.
Jiang Jiu thought carelessly, and summoned Bai Ze's halberd with her backhand. The white shield instantly enveloped her.
The demon-subduing pestle fell on the shield and created a tiny crack, but it quickly recovered.
If Bai Ze's real body was here, then this shield would definitely be unbreakable. Unfortunately, Bai Ze went to Chili to resolve the issues in the Ninth Heaven and is not here now.
But it doesn’t matter. She is at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Stage and it only takes a little time for her to break through.
Jiang Jiu closed his eyes, exhaled, and began to look inward at his Dantian.
The spiritual power in the dantian is not full. Some of it has been consumed in the battle with the rebel immortal just now.
But it is more than enough for a breakthrough.
When Jiang Jiu deliberately guided the spiritual power to collide, the bottleneck that had trapped her for a long time loosened instantly, and the spiritual power poured out instantly like water breaking through a floodgate.
At the same time, the situation outside the temple changed suddenly, and all creatures within a thousand miles looked up in the direction of Mingyue City.
The people of Mingyue City were stunned by the celestial phenomenon before them and stopped what they were doing.
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