"What kind of magical power is this?"
Taoist Tianji and Liehuo Toudao were both shocked. Beams of light fell from the sky like drizzle, enveloping them.
"I don't have any magic power, nor any evil power from unorthodox sects, but I feel that these beams of light contain extremely dangerous and terrifying power!" said Taoist Tianji.
"Old Taoist priest, use all your tricks, otherwise this day next year will be the anniversary of our death!"
Liehuo Tou Tuo laughed arrogantly, raised his palms to the sky and let out a long roar.
"Rotten meat Buddha!"
The gray monk's robe dyed red fluttered in the wind, and streams of evil flesh and blood energy surged out from under the robe, wrapping around the whole body of Liehuo Tou Tuo.
As the blood and flesh energy increased, the figure of Liehuo Tou Tuo became more and more huge, bloated, weird and evil!
It transformed into a flesh mountain hundreds of meters high, sitting in the air in a sacred manner like a Buddha, but it was more like a huge and strange monster, with all kinds of painful and struggling human faces all over its body, seeming to be struggling and roaring, but more of them were the faces of devout believers with their eyes closed.
The front looks weird, and the back is even more terrifying. The back of the meat Buddha has completely rotted, and the skin is covered with sticky plasma, some of which has become smelly and is oozing white and yellow pus.
From time to time, some milky white granulations grew out of the rotten skin. The scene was like a toilet that had not been cleaned for a long time, with white maggots scurrying around in the filth.
The evil Buddha looked at the beams of light in the sky with an expression neither happy nor sad, and slowly raised a fat fleshy palm.
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and it seemed as if a flame that could burn the world was condensed in his palm, with a heat like the sun, as if a sun was rising.
"Haha, Fiery Monk, even if someone else were to use their Qi and blood to stimulate it, your Great Sun Tathagata Palm is still so strong and masculine, even stronger than the original Great Sun Tathagata Palm!"
Taoist Tianji looked at the evil Buddha's meat mountain and couldn't help but praise loudly.
"Look at my ability, Ten Thousand Souls Devouring the Sky!"
Thousands of evil spirits were born, and the cold ghostly aura enveloped the sky.
However, Taoist Tianji did not face the light beam attack head-on. Instead, he transformed himself into thousands of ghosts, bypassed the light beam attack, and rushed straight into the empty city.
"Old Taoist priest, you don't follow the rules!"
The evil Buddha meat mountain let out a sharp cry.
"Hahaha, you and I have already become evil cultivators, what rules are we still observing? I'm leaving!"
Taoist Tianji laughed loudly, but just as he rushed to the city wall, he heard a cold voice.
"Zhao Che Wan Chuan!"
The cold sword energy swept across, carrying destructive power and bone-chilling coldness, and in an instant completely shattered the ghost that attacked the wall.
Taoist Tianji turned around to avoid the sword energy, steadied his body in mid-air, and looked at the figure on the wall with a gloomy gaze.
"The front is already within the imperial territory. How dare you evil demons act so recklessly?"
Jingliu put the sword behind him and said in a cold voice.
"Oh, a little girl? You really don't know what's good for you. Didn't your elders tell you my name? And you dare to block me here? You really don't take me seriously!!"
"Hurry up and surrender, and I might be able to give you a comfortable ending. Otherwise, I will torture you to death!"
Taoist Tianji became confident instantly when he saw that the only person blocking his way was a young girl. Although the sword energy just now was strong, it did not threaten him.
Because Jingliu did not practice Taoism, Tianji Taoist could not determine Jingliu's realm, but judging from his appearance and the aura of his skills, they were unfamiliar, so Tianji Taoist immediately judged that Jingliu should be a newcomer in the past hundred years, and at most he was in the Jindan stage. However, he was a great master of the Divine Transformation Realm, and in a few thousand years he would achieve the Mahayana stage and have the hope of becoming an immortal. Why would he be afraid of a junior?
Although it was difficult for him to fully display his strength due to the Dharma Ending Age, the "offerings" from hundreds of thousands of people only allowed him to recover to the strength of the early Nascent Soul stage.
But when it comes to Nascent Soul versus Golden Core, the advantage is mine!
[Realm setting of the Republic of China world: Nascent Soul Stage - Destroying a city ~ Destroying a mountain]
"Don't listen, don't listen, the light will shine through all rivers!"
Hundreds of sword energies broke through the air again. Seeing this, Taoist Tianji said no more. The energy around him surged, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand danced in the wind.
"Soul is coming!"
The people in the empty city didn’t know what was happening. They only felt that the weather was strange and changeable. It was a clear sky just now, but now it was completely gloomy.
"Is it going to rain?"
An old woman was wondering whether to collect her clothes when she saw pedestrians on the streets suddenly fall down one after another.
The old woman was frightened. Before she could understand what was happening, she felt a trance in her brain. In a daze, she felt as if she was flying...
"Currently, 631 people have had their souls sucked away, and this number is still rising rapidly!"
Fu Xuan has been monitoring the situation of the people in the empty city.
"Captain, pay attention to attacking that flag!"
Upon hearing this, Jingliu immediately turned to attack the black flag.
"Haha, you've walked into a trap!"
Taoist Tianji noticed Jingliu's intention and sneered. He turned the flag in his hand, and the surrounding scene changed. The next moment, Jingliu found himself in a strange space.
“Hehe…”
"Hehehe~"
"ah--!"
Screams, jokes, and the roars of monsters echoed one after another. Evil spirits rushed towards Jingliu with bared fangs and claws, but were completely destroyed by the sword energy...
Jing Liu frowned as she looked at the surrounding environment, and casually killed a group of evil spirits. Although these ghosts were not strong, if she continued to consume them like this without any replenishment, she would be dragged to death sooner or later!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
