The World of Evil Spirits: I Push This World Across the World with My Flesh

They are like a group of real machines, without emotions, without fear, and can only move forward.

Whoa!

Jiang Dao's huge body rushed suddenly, his terrifying palm was like a heavenly knife, and he came up and slashed fiercely at the golden figure that rushed forward. The terrifying fingers contained monstrous power. After the blow, the space seemed to explode, and there were everywhere Scary golden flames.

Boom!

The golden figure let out a scream, and the entire chest was sunken by Jiang Dao on the spot. It was so horrible that it spurted blood, and the internal organs instantly turned into mud.

Then Jiang Dao roared, and his huge mouth grinned open, like a bottomless abyss, with flesh and blood squirming inside, grabbed the person in his hand, and stuffed it directly into the entire mouth.

Gum!

This unrivaled master of the eighth turn was swallowed alive by him.

At this moment, he seemed to have completely become an unrivaled troll.

Whoa!

The huge tail is like a pillar of optimism, and it suddenly enlarges rapidly. One strikes vertically, and with a bang, it explodes another old monster rushing over on the spot, turning it into countless shards, flying around indiscriminately. Die again.

Then the terrifying tail began to sweep directly, making a rumbling sound, the space collapsed, the sky and the earth exploded, and swept towards other people.

The thin bamboo pole in mid-air was still screaming sharply.

In other directions, someone roared violently and rose into the air, holding a thick golden long stick as thick as a man's waist, like Optimus Prime, slashing towards Jiang Dao.

Boom!

With a big slap with eight fingers, Jiang Dao grabbed the long golden stick with the thickness of an adult's waist into his hand on the spot, and then yanked hard, with a puff, and he snatched the whole golden stick instantly.

Before the person in front of him could react, his other huge palm had already slammed onto the person's forehead with monstrous force, making a loud cracking sound.

This person screamed, and his whole body exploded in an instant, turning into countless bones and pieces of flesh, flying all over the sky, and then blazing.

"A group of walking dead, I will send all of you on the road!"

Jiang Dao's voice roared, resounding through the heavens and the earth, grasping the thick golden long stick, like an unrivaled weapon in his hand, blasting and killing everyone's bodies in a row.

Boom boom boom!

There were terrifying roars, flesh and blood splashed, and flames blazed.

The scene was horrible!

There is no advantage in the eighth turn versus the ninth turn, not to mention that Jiang Dao's Heavenly Desolation is not the real ninth turn, but between the ninth turn and the gods!

This kind of power is even more terrifying than ordinary nine ranks!

What's more, this group of eight ranks.

Such a group of people are like babies in his eyes and can be ravaged by him.

If the only advantage of these people is that they don't know fear!

But under Jiang Dao's frantic bombardment, even if they didn't know fear anymore, they still had to show fear in the end, because the scene before them was too terrifying.

One master after another continued to smash, and no one could get close to Jiang Dao from the beginning to the end.

Even if he got close, he couldn't even break through the armor on his body!

This is simply a monster among monsters!

Boom!

With a terrifying roar, Jiang Dao's body soared into the air, and with tremendous strength, he stomped on the thin figure like a bamboo pole. He let out a shrill scream, and his body fell from midair on the spot. He fell to the ground with a bang, his body exploded instantly, half of his body turned into blood mist, his eyes were terrified, and he wailed mournfully.

"Spare my life!"

Chapter 369 Ancient Battlefield

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Jiang Dao was covered in golden flames, and he looked up to the sky and let out bursts of wild laughter, shaking in all directions. His huge feet firmly stomped on the thin figure like a bamboo pole, and the laughter shook the whole ground.

As far as the eye could see, golden flames were burning everywhere in all directions.

Pieces of golden magma appeared on the ground.

The temperature in the entire area has increased dramatically.

More than [-]% of the group of old monsters who came to besieged before were dead, and only two or three remained. Their faces were terrified, their bodies were burning, and they fled into the distance recklessly.

They were all people who had taken the 'miracle medicine'. It stands to reason that they would never know what fear is in this life, but at this moment they were deeply afraid, and they were completely terrified by being killed.

Their Four Saints came out together this time, using nearly a hundred experts.

In the end, he couldn't even break through Jiang Dao's defense.

All kinds of attacks were blasted out, but none of them were effective against Jiang Dao!

Their masters were like eggs, they were horribly killed and their bodies burst.

Such a scene made them disappear for many years, and the 'fear' resurfaced in their hearts again. They just wanted to flee desperately and stay away from this area completely.

A gloomy look suddenly appeared in Jiang Dao's eyes. He stomped hard on the sole of his foot, and a terrifying force erupted, causing the thin bamboo figure under his feet to scream in pain. His body instantly collapsed and fell into the ground, and then his huge body penetrated through many spaces. With an extremely terrifying aura, he chased after the remaining three in an instant.

"do not want!"

"Senior, please forgive me, we are innocent!"

"We have no intention of being an enemy, we are all forced by others!"

boom!boom!boom!

Jiang Dao swung his thick golden long stick and swept across like lightning, with such force that the space he hit was sunken, none of the three fleeing figures survived, they were blown apart one after another, burning blazingly, Died unexpectedly.

Jiang Dao's breath was raging, the light was burning, his huge body looked calm, he turned around, and walked towards the thin bamboo pole before again.

I saw that the body of the thin bamboo pole, which was almost collapsed, was slowly wriggling at this moment, reorganizing towards the middle, and quickly turned into its previous appearance, with a pale face and horror, looking at Jiang Dao.

"Want to die or live?"

Jiang Dao's voice was terrifying, and his eight-meter-high body looked down at the opponent's body like an unrivaled god.

Especially his pair of eyes seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts and have penetrating power.

"Want to live, want to live."

The thin bamboo pole hurriedly opened its mouth in fear.

Jiang Dao forced a smile on his face, stared at him, and said, "Just want to live, let me ask you, how can I cover up the devilish breath like mine?"

"Yes, there is a way. If you want to cover up the demon seed, you only need to smear it with filthy blood."

The thin figure like a bamboo pole spoke quickly.

"Foul blood? What is this?"

Jiang Dao asked.

"It is a kind of black dog unique to the Endless Ruins. The blood of that kind of black dog can destroy many spiritual spells and dark spells, so its blood is called the blood of filth..."

Shouzhugan said hastily.

"So that's the case, so it's black dog blood."

Jiang Dao said to himself.

However, in order to prevent this person from daring to lie to him, he didn't kill him immediately, but grabbed the other person's neck, and rushed towards the distance.

But just as he was about to leave, suddenly an extremely terrifying breath came from the distant sky.

Jiang Dao's face changed suddenly, and he turned around suddenly.

I saw that the distant sky suddenly became black, as if there were vast dark clouds sweeping across the sky, quickly covering the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"God!"

His heart shook.

Had the Patriarch of the Underworld really used his real body in pursuit of him?

boom!

Jiang Dao stepped on the sole of his foot, and his speed was unpredictable, like turning into a golden lightning between heaven and earth, holding the thin bamboo pole in his hand, he rushed all the way to the distance.

He didn't know the direction at all, he was full of energy and blood, and the blazing sun was burning. He passed by along the way, smashed an unknown number of buildings, and even penetrated many mountains in an instant, and his speed was really fast.

The Living God of Endless Ruins, even if he cut himself off and fell from the realm of gods, he should still be a god, but he just lost his status as a god.

Their combat power still cannot be underestimated, and it is definitely not something that Jiang Dao can compete with now.

So he made a decisive decision and kept flying towards the distance without stopping.

"Roar!"

A shocking roar came from the area behind, and the sky and the earth rolled rapidly across countless miles. Countless mountains and dense forests exploded in all directions, and huge cracks appeared on the ground.

It can be called unpredictable!

But Jiang Dao didn't care about it at all, and he used his speed to the extreme, just rushing forward.

With his strength, he was already extremely close to the gods, so after charging with all his strength, it was difficult for the Patriarch of the Underworld to catch up with Jiang Dao in a short time.

To the original sky, black light billows, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Like a big dark sky.

As the Patriarch of the Hades rushed out, the entire sky was rapidly turning black.

People from countless forces were taken aback and showed horror, and many tribes from the Endless Ruins fell to their knees and began to kowtow, trembling and terrified.

Such a scene, to them, was equivalent to the sky falling.

In the endless black light, the eyes of the Patriarch of the Hades Palace were cold, and his gaze penetrated the space, and he locked on to the distant Jiang Dao, who was frantically fleeing, like lightning, and uttered terrible words.

"No matter where you flee, you will die. The power of the gods cannot be profaned."

Whoosh!

His speed suddenly increased, shaking the earth, making the sky darker even faster, rumbling, and rushing towards Jiang Dao's body all the way.

However, after chasing and chasing, problems soon appeared.

That is, Jiang Dao's body suddenly disappeared from under the eyelids of the Patriarch of the Underworld, as if he had evaporated suddenly, and it was difficult to catch him with his divine eyes.

The patriarch of the Hades shrank his eyes, stopped suddenly, looked in all directions, and said in a terrifying tone, "Damn it, I encountered an ancient battlefield!"

In the Endless Ruins, only [-]% to [-]% of them have been truly explored and understood, and more places are still unknown, the most famous of which is the ancient battlefield.

The ancient battlefield, as the name suggests, is the place where the night watchmen fought with the gods in the ancient times. Countless masters have fallen, and it can be called the most mysterious and terrifying area in the Endless Ruins.

Once you get close to it, no matter whether it is a god, a monster, or an evil spirit, all the spiritual and negative energy in your body will disappear, and you will no longer be able to use it at all.

At this moment, just as he approached the ancient battlefield, the power in his body began to dissipate rapidly, and even the magic eye of the gods also lost its effect.

"die!"

Even so, the patriarch of Hades still raised his hand and slapped a terrifying palm print.

This palm print was black and terrifying, covering the sky and covering the earth, like a black sky pressing down, earth-shattering, with an unspeakable aura, it landed on the ancient battlefield in an instant.

With a bang, the sky shook, and the sun and the moon dimmed.

The whole earth shook violently.

As if something was touched in the dark, the entire ancient battlefield was rapidly glowing, bursting with murderous intent.

In an instant, the light was brilliant.

The terrifying palm slapped by the Patriarch of the Nether Temple was instantly torn apart by the endless light, and there was a pop sound.

3 Chapter Seventy: The Terrible Ancient Battlefield

Murderous intent erupted in the weird ancient battlefield, and there was a chirping sound, like endless sword energy rising up, following the power shot by the ancestor of the Hades, it quickly surged towards his body.

The face of the Patriarch of the Hades Palace changed, and he felt a tingling pain in his palm instantly, and quickly withdrew his strength, but even so, it was still slow, and the entire palm was dripping with blood, and dense cracks appeared.

It was like being hacked by a random knife.

"After so many years, the murderous intent inside is still so terrifying..."

The Patriarch of the Underworld was shocked, and looked at the ancient battlefield again with his eyes, and whispered, "But if you break into the ancient battlefield, you will definitely die!"