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Chapter 223 Demons and monsters, the birth of the blood demon

"oops."

After a while, the one-eyed Taoist let go of the black rose, showing no mercy at all.

Black Rose glanced resentfully at Daoist One with one eyebrow, secretly blaming him for not being emotional.

"What are you doing here?"

Daoist asked with an eyebrow.

Hearing that, Black Rose remembered her purpose, so she panicked and said: "It's not good, it's not good, you go to the temple, those villagers, they want to set themselves on fire!"

Everyone was stunned by Hei Meigui's words, and the blood demon really made all the villagers set themselves on fire as the Taoist Yimei said.

Mao Xiaofang didn't hesitate at the moment, and immediately ran towards the temple. Everyone saw it, looked at each other, and followed closely behind.

At this moment, no one noticed that the pitch-black night was covered with a faint layer of blood, spreading to endless places, covering the entire sky, and even the air was filled with a faint blood.

Flowers, plants, trees, lins, insects, birds and beasts seem to lose their color at this moment, and their energy and spirit are constantly passing away, turning into blood mist and sinking into the ground, and finally flowing to nowhere.

When Mao Xiaofang and others went to the temple, they met many villagers who took refuge in the mountains, and some villagers who did not fear the temple noticed the abnormality of the rest of the villagers and fled Gantian Town one after another.

Captain Song was also in the ranks. After many days of meditation, Captain Song lost a lot of weight. He escorted many villagers up the mountain alone, and was a little surprised to see Mao Xiaofang.

"Master Mao, you..."

"Captain Song, it's too late to explain, we are going to save the common people."

Mao Xiaofang said.

Yimei Daochang heard it, he didn't expect it, he didn't expect it, brother, you actually think so.

However, it is exactly what I want.

Captain Song nodded and watched them leave.

temple.

It is full of Yin Qi, shrouded in blood, and soaring to the sky. The place is full of the deepest evil thoughts in the hearts of mortals.

The more evil a person is, the more kind he becomes after being absorbed by the blood demon, but the more he is controlled.

There is a huge fire pit in front of the temple, and people have already jumped into the fire pit one after another. These people, all controlled by the blood demon, have no fear of death, and regard it as a kind of relief.

When the fire burns, what is burned is only the body, and the soul will live forever.

A fire pit is obviously not enough for so many people to self-immolate, but it doesn't matter, Jin Sanyuan set an example, held up the torch, filled himself with lamp oil, and the rest followed suit.

"stop!"

At the critical moment, Mao Xiaofang and others finally arrived, and when they saw Jin Sanyuan and other villagers who were about to set themselves on fire, they couldn't help shouting.

"Hahaha……"

"Humbleness starts from the heart, and is inferior to others in every way.

Pride is born from the bones, and never bows to all difficulties.

Anger starts from the heart, and evil grows from the gut.

Everything is destined, no one can help.

The fire is raging, burning my earthly body.

The gods are in my heart, and the soul is immortal. "

"..."

As Jin Sanyuan was chanting, a look of indifference suddenly appeared on his face, his voice became louder and louder, and the rest of the people followed suit. Before they finished chanting, they put down the torches in front of Mao Xiaofang.

boom.

The fire blazed into the sky.

In one piece.

Gorgeous.

Shocking.

There is no struggle, only relief.

Everyone had smiles on their faces, as if saying goodbye to this dirty world.

The fire engulfed everyone.

Completely cut off their last ties with the outside world.

Mao Xiaofang and Daoist Yimei stared blankly at what was happening before them, and both of them felt a surge of anger.

"Damn!"

With a low growl, Mao Xiaofang rushed into the temple.

Even if the evil spirits ahead were awe-inspiring, they still couldn't stop the upright Mao Xiaofang.

The Daoist with one eyebrow roared, avoiding Wanxie.

"Bloodfiend, come out and die!"

He is full of domineering, not half as humble as a monk.

As the most talented person among the three, he was full of arrogance, and at this moment he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and wanted to kill the blood demon quickly.

"Susususu..."

There was a strange sound from the temple, and then bloody gas poured in from all directions, instantly covering the temple.

Mao Xiaofang and Daoist Yimei searched for the traces of the Gorefiend, and four figures appeared amidst the blood.

"Demons and monsters!"

The two immediately guessed the identities of the four devils, and after a while, they saw the appearance of the four devils clearly. They were short in stature, with disheveled hair, wearing ancient general's clothes, and looked mighty and extraordinary.

The four demons stared at the two of them, keeping their mouths shut.

They are greedy for our bodies.

Daoist Yimei and Mao Xiaofang looked at each other, for some reason, such an idea suddenly appeared.

"You monsters, it's unlucky for you to meet me, Daoist Daoist with one eyebrow!"

The Daoist with one eyebrow scolded angrily, but Mao Xiaofang had already made a move. He took out the Xiantian Bagua mirror, pasted a yellow talisman on the mirror, and took a picture at the four demons.

"Susususu..."

The four demons were aroused by Mao Xiaofang's innate gossip mirror, and they looked at the mirror one after another. Mao Xiaofang looked puzzled when he saw that the four were safe and sound.

"They are not female ghosts, and they don't care about their appearance at all. Now that the world is stained red with blood, the gossip mirror is useless to them."

One eyebrow Taoist priest explained.

After hearing this, Mao Xiaofang looked back, only to find that the entire night sky had been covered in blood.

"Brother, draw your sword." Yimei Daoist said, taking out the money sword.

Mao Xiaofang nodded, pulled out the mahogany sword without hesitation, and rushed towards one of the demon boys.

He wanted to avenge these villagers, and at this moment, he was full of killing intent.

"Hahaha……"

The ghosts and sprites laughed horribly, and when they saw the attacking two, they danced and danced, as happy as seeing a toy.

They have been sealed in the stone statue for a full hundred years, and they will have a chance to confuse people's hearts when the seal is loosened. Now that they are born, they don't take anyone seriously.

What's more, they have absorbed endless evil thoughts, and their strength has already returned to the peak state. Facing Yimei Daozhang and Mao Xiaofang, the four demons don't care.

One person against two demons.

Celestial Master and Devil Boy.

The war is about to start.

The Daoist priest with one eyebrow holds a money sword, alone to block the evil spirits.

Mao Xiaofang holds a mahogany sword and fights alone.

There is a strong killing intent in the air.

Mao Xiaofang's furious strike gained the upper hand, and inadvertently, Mao Xiaofang seized the opportunity and slashed a demon boy. The demon boy screamed and looked at Mao Xiaofang with hatred.

Yimei Dao grew up and opened wide, and the two demons he hit had no power to parry.

Roar.

The four demons were completely enraged and roared.

Red all over.

manifest their wrath.

"Be careful."

Daoist Yimei and Mao Xiaofang said in unison.

At this moment, four beams of red light shot out and hit the two of them, controlling their bodies for an instant. At the same time, the faces of the two were startled. The red light was absorbing their energy.

"break!"

The two shouted loudly, they couldn't let the red light continue to absorb, so they fought bravely to break away from the red light.

However, the four demons obviously tasted the delicacy of the two people's spirits, and they were unwilling to give up. The red light was like a dexterous snake, lingering around the two people, trying to trap them.

The red light cut endlessly, endlessly, endlessly, which made Yimei Daozhang and Mao Xiaofang very headache.

The two looked at each other, leaned together, and said, "Let's get out first."

boom.

The door closed abruptly.

Yimei Daochang and Mao Xiaofang were back to back, and the two resisted the red light together.

"There are four of them, and only two of us. Let me call for help, I suppose."

The Taoist priest with one eyebrow had an idea and said.

When Mao Xiaofang heard this, his eyes lit up.

"it is good."

thump.

The two cut off the red light again, taking advantage of the gap, one-eyed Taoist stomped on the ground with one foot, with respectful expressions on their faces, and muttered: "Please come down!"

A white light fell from the sky and landed in the temple. It was the patriarch of the Maoshan sect. He was dressed in a fairy style, holding a sword in his hand. He glanced at him and raised his eyebrows.

"Please patriarch to eliminate demons and protect the way!"

The Taoist priest with one eyebrow said respectfully, the patriarch turned his head and saw the four demons, his pupils shrank, his face became serious in an instant, he picked up the golden light sword and rushed towards the four demons.

The Daoist with one eyebrow saw it, and couldn't help smiling, this patriarch is very reckless, so what are the mere four demons?

Thinking of this, he looked at Mao Xiaofang at the side, his expression froze suddenly.

"Fuck!"

Daoist Yimei looked at the helper Mao Xiaofang had found in disbelief. He was short in stature, and he looked like Nezha.

"Brother, why did you invite this helper?"

For Mao Xiaofang's prayer, Taoist Yimei admired him very much.

Unlike him, I can only invite the patriarch.

After hearing this, Mao Xiaofang coughed lightly, and said to himself: "It's strange, I obviously invited the patriarch, why did I become Nezha?"

"Your patriarch is too busy, so he asked me to come down to support you." Nezha saw through Mao Xiaofang's heart, so he said.

amount.

Mao Xiaofang was ashamed.

After saying this, Nezha also rushed into the battlefield quickly.

"Master Patriarch, be careful of that red light."

Daoist One eyebrow reminded.

Please help God, the invited God is not a physical body, but a spiritual body.

Since the red light can devour the spirit, it might not be able to devour the spirit body.

Maoshan Patriarch originally had a bit of a struggle with one against four, but as Nezha joined the battlefield, he soon became more relaxed, because Nezha, with three heads and six arms, used three heads and six arms to fight against three demons alone.

Yimei Daochang and Mao Xiaofang became bystanders instead.

Bang.

The four monsters, monsters, ghosts and monsters were no match for the two of them, and they retreated repeatedly after being beaten, which made them extremely ferocious and furious.

"Susususu..."

The ghosts and ghosts looked at each other, opened their mouths wide, and rushed towards Maoshan Patriarch and Nezha with blood, instantly enveloping them, making them unable to move.

"Go and help."

Mao Xiaofang said.

Soon, the two rushed forward, but they were a step slower, and Maoshan Patriarch and Nezha were actually swallowed by the four demons.

This scene left both of them stunned.

Rumble.

The four demons who absorbed Maoshan Patriarch and Nezha mutated and hiccupped. At the same time, the temple could not bear it and was about to collapse.

"Get out."

Said the priest with one eyebrow, and pulled Mao Xiaofang away from the temple.

Not long after the two ran out of the temple, the temple collapsed.

The four demons were buried in the temple, but neither of them believed that the four demons could be smashed to death.

"How's the situation?" Jiang Fan rushed to ask.

"We miscalculated, the four demons have become stronger." Mao Xiaofang regretted.

"Wen Cai, it's up to you now."

Jiang Fan: "...!"

I shouldn't have come.

boom.

The four demons lifted the wood, turned over, landed on the ground, and looked at Jiang Fan and the others.

"Bold, we are gods in the sky, you mortals, why don't you kneel when you see us?"

One of the demons rebuked everyone loudly, with haughty words and sharp eyes.

"Hahaha, it's a joke that you clowns dare to pretend to be gods." Jiang Fan countered mercilessly.

Seeing this, Taoist Priest Yimei and Mao Xiaofang looked at each other and backed away silently.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan said at this time: "Do you see clearly, the two people beside me are the real gods!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Fan grabbed the two of them, Xiao Mian, and wanted to let me face the violent wind and waves alone, but there was no way.

Hearing Jiang Fan's words, the four demons immediately turned their eyes to Daoist Yimei and Mao Xiaofang, thinking of the tribute summoned by the two just now, the four demons said greedily: "You two, hurry up and make something delicious, Or we'll turn you into a brick!"

The souls of the four demons were sealed in a black brick, and they could not see the sun, while their bodies were sealed in stone statues. It was the most terrifying thing for the four demons to turn into bricks, and they had to bear the loneliness and fear of the darkness alone.

The three of them had never heard of such a weird punishment, and they were all in a daze.

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "If you don't learn well at such a young age, I will teach you a good lesson today and call you daddy!"

Four Demons: "???"

"you wanna die!"

The four demons were furious, and they still wanted to call themselves father, they simply didn't know what to do.

"Wen Cai be careful, don't follow their ways, these red lights can absorb people's energy!"

Mao Xiaofang reminded that the two were about to make a move, but were stopped by Jiang Fan.

"Don't panic, four brats, leave it to me, you just watch and applaud for me!"

I'm afraid it's not for you to collect the corpse.

Daoist Yimei and Mao Xiaofang smiled wryly, they didn't expect Jiang Fan to be dragged down at this time.

However, out of trust in Jiang Fan, the two stopped fighting.

"Brother, Wencai is a zombie, not a human being. He probably doesn't have the spirit and energy for the blood demon to absorb. We should trust Wencai."

Daoist Yimei said, and briefly analyzed the wave.

Mao Xiaofang nodded: "You are right, but I want to solve it as soon as possible, and I always feel that things are not that simple. We should ignore something, which makes me very disturbed."

After hearing this, Daoist Yimei comforted him, "What are you afraid of? There are literary talents in everything. Next is us. If we can't do it, there will be A-Jiao. At worst, we will call A-Jiao together."

During the conversation between the two, Jiang Fan and the four demons were fighting fiercely. The combat power of the four demons was obviously not as good as Jiang Fan's, and even inferior to Daoist Yimei and Mao Xiaofang. Light, although it cannot cause damage to Jiang Fan, it can hinder Jiang Fan's movements.

Snapped!
Jiang Fan used his extreme speed to shuttle between the four demons.

clap clap clap!
Taking advantage of the Four Demons not paying attention, Jiang Fan spanked them when he caught one, letting them see what it means to be sinister.

"Wow……"

The four demons were completely enraged by Jiang Fan, and they found that they could not do anything to Jiang Fan, and even their delicate buttocks were ravaged by Jiang Fan.

They only heard a cry of pain, and then the four demons gathered together. Seeing this scene, Mao Xiaofang frowned. Suddenly, Mao Xiaofang had a flash of inspiration, and he exclaimed: "Oops, they are going to merge into a blood demon!"

(End of this chapter)