Chapter 941 Although I have the power of distortion, I am a good person
A big sun falls from the sky!
Falling into the mountain gate of Liudao Sect, which has been peaceful for nearly ten thousand years.
Hundreds of thousands of monks from the Six Paths Sect, including True Lord Yuanying and True Lord Jindan, couldn't react at all. It was too fast, and the light contained heavy sword intent, suppressing everything.
"No! This is not the ancestor!"
"What is this..."
The number one person in the Beiyuan Demon Path, Liuzhi Laomo, is the only person in the Six Paths Sect who still retains a small amount of reflexes.
He looked at his hands and feet in horror.
Poof!
His skin was torn apart, and amidst the dripping blood, his eyes popped out like mushrooms after the rain, stained with blood, blinking.
These eyes spread crazily in all directions, to the body, to the soul, and almost instantly spread inside and outside the body.
‘…hungry…’
‘…I’m hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry…’
‘…Father, eat, eat, eat, eat…’
The six-fingered old demon was horrified to find that every piece of flesh and blood in his body seemed to have an independent soul. They were roaring crazily, mutating, forming independent and chaotic lives, sucking their own life to survive, just like...
Just like your own children!
Looking around again, the hundreds of thousands of Six Dao Sect disciples all around have turned into all kinds of strange shapes. Some have eight heads, some have nine mouths, some have sixteen arms...
‘Tianjun! ’
‘Strange Heavenly Lord! ’
‘It’s the kind of evil demon that has been monstrous for many years, and even lost its human form and pure consciousness! ’
A terrible thought suddenly appeared in the mind of the Six-fingered Old Demon, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
Compared with such evil demons, he is simply the most virtuous person in the ninth generation, the saint who gave birth to Buddhas in thousands of families!
"Demon Lord!"
"Demon Lord, have mercy on me! Please have mercy on me!"
"My ancestor of the Six Paths Sect is Lord Ten Thousand Spiders! Maybe I am an old acquaintance with you..."
The six-fingered old demon burned his essence and blood. This time he barely managed to break free and roared wildly. The sound shook the entire Six Paths Sect and made more people wake up.
"Demon Lord?"
"You are the devil! I am only sixteen years old and a good man!"
Jiang Ding's face darkened.
Buzz!
At this time, on the seemingly empty mountain gate, formations appeared one after another, one after another, either cold and strange, or sacred and peaceful, or human fireworks. All kinds of strange phenomena rose, and the six paths rotated, forming a The real kingdom is included in the great sun of destruction falling from the sky, wrapped up layer by layer.
Six Paths Sect Zongzong Grand Formation, Six Paths Reincarnation Formation!
Boom!
The blue-gold sun exploded, and countless heat waves and sword energy spread in all directions, destroying the space and the world and turning it into a realm of scorching flames.
The six realms of reincarnation suddenly expanded several times, and the six runes rotated endlessly in it, containing the breath of endless, immortal, and endless.
No matter how powerful the force is, it must bow before the reincarnation of heaven and earth and be included in it.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation and Inanimate Formation rotate endlessly, the hell path, the human path, the Shura path... flash in sequence, and finally settle on the heaven and human path.
All living beings in the realm of gods and humans are at the top of all realms, endowed with majestic virtues and supernatural powers. The inner beings are those who are the most benevolent, those who have made great contributions to heaven and earth, and those who possess great supernatural powers.
Regardless of whether they were men or women, they were all holy, peaceful, and kind-hearted. When they saw the demons dancing around in the Six Paths Sect and the various miserable conditions, their faces suddenly showed unbearable compassion.
Countless male and female heavenly beings pinched their spells, and each released a stream of clean light, which fell on every suffering monk of the Six Paths Sect.
Zizzi...
Wherever the clean light went, the eyes, eight hands and feet, nineteen mouths, the hair growing out of the mouths of the Six Paths Sect monks' faces... and other terrible distortions disappeared instantly.
Many disciples of the Six Paths Sect stopped wailing, closed their eyes slightly, and looked extremely peaceful, as if their souls had been purified and they had understood the benevolent ways of heaven and man.
This scene is very similar to the scene in mythology where a compassionate god saves all sentient beings from evil spirits.
If a monk who is good at painting sees it and draws it, there may be a classic masterpiece like "The Picture of Immortals Killing Demons" handed down from generation to generation.
"The means are good."
"You evil heretics are best at using your appearance to deceive people's minds."
Jiang Ding's reaction was indifferent, not realizing at all that he was an evil heretic in the eyes of others: "It's a pity that the Six Paths Sect has been doing evil for nearly ten thousand years, and no matter how much it confuses others, its true face is still seen." "Today, I am here, and I am here. In order to do justice for heaven, those who commit capital crimes will die. If the others do not resist, I can forgive them.”
Buzz!
The Six Paths of Reincarnation and Inanimate Formation was officially activated, covering thousands of kilometers, completely enveloping the young man in green and besieging him to death.
This is the benefit of formation!
With the help of earth veins and spiritual energy, the attack range is far greater than that of a god-forming monk of the same level.
Six rounds of rotation.
The white sky quickly turned dark, and the benevolent faces of the gods gradually turned ferocious, their skin turned pitch black, their green faces had fangs, and waves of ferocious aura hit their faces, making people feel an uncontrollable and strong sense of hunger all over their bodies.
Hungry Ghost Road!
"...hungry..."
"...hungry...eat..."
In all directions, in the sky and on the earth, there are all kinds of evil spirits with their mouths wide open, sharp teeth, and throats exposed, rushing towards them like a tide, making people's scalp numb.
"...you..."
"Who...are you?"
Amidst the tsunami-like roar of evil ghosts, a spirit-splitting will began to awaken among the ghosts, and he asked doubtfully.
This is a creature with a vague face, barely humanoid, that looks like pitch black wax. Behind him, you can vaguely see eight hairy spider legs, exuding a terrifying aura of ferocity and violence.
"Are you Senior Wan Zhu? I have admired your name for a long time."
Jiang Ding also saw the other party and nodded, but did not introduce himself.
"Tushan...you are True Lord Tushan..."
The divided soul will of Ten Thousand Spider Heavenly Lord learned a lot of recent information from unknown sources, and sighed: "It has only been hundreds of years, how could you suddenly be promoted to Heavenly Lord?"
"All the opportunities to become gods in this grassland are obviously within our clan, not even the Great Sun Sect."
"Heaven and earth, why can't they always fulfill my wishes and insist on working against me?"
He was confused and confused.
"Senior Wan Zhu, is this possible?"
Jiang Ding smiled and said: "As a god-forming monk, especially after Shuoyang Tianjun, a stupid and incompetent person who can only extend his life by devouring his descendants, you are not qualified to talk about the world?"
"Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all living beings fairly."
"I think you are not qualified to be targeted by heaven and earth."
"Is the reason for the matter that I am too weak and too stupid?"
he asked curiously.
Lord Ten Thousand Spiders' expression condensed.
Devouring descendants will extend life.
The land thousands of miles away fell into absolute solidification and silence, and there was no sound, including the six-fingered old devil.
Hundreds of thousands of Six Path Sect monks knelt on the ground, kowtowed to their ancestors, and while inputting mana into the formation, they wished they could block their ears so that they could not hear anything.
"What a sharp-tongued man."
Lord Ten Thousand Spiders laughed dumbly and did not get angry. Instead, he said like a spring breeze: "I understand that the newly promoted heavenly Lord, Taoist friend, is full of ambition. It is the time when he looks down at the heroes of the world. I came here in the same way back then, and I am as high-spirited as you. , I think it’s nothing more than becoming a god.”
"Looking back now, it seems like yesterday."
"Young people are so energetic and enviable."
"It's a pity..."
The smile on Ten Thousand Spiders Heavenly Lord's face suddenly faded, and he said with ferocious joy: "You shouldn't face an old Heavenly Lord at this time! A Heavenly Lord who has accumulated tens of thousands of years of wealth!"
"Hahaha!"
"Fellow Taoist, die, I will accept your young and fresh flesh and soul!"
boom!
Endless black formations spread out, taking over the general trend of thousands of kilometers of heaven and earth, turning into endless ghosts, roaring, and surrounding them from all directions in the sky and on the ground.
Countless ghosts instantly swamped the young man in green at the center and swallowed up countless lights.
Heaven and earth fell into darkness.
(End of chapter)