Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

"The way the demons practice is so unscrupulous!"

He sighed again.

"Although these women are all prostitutes, it is too inhumane to torture them to death like this! They are all living people!" Jiang Wen was already weak from vomiting, and he held on to the railing and said.

Jiang Wu also echoed, "Although I am not a good person, I have killed many people before, but I have never tortured anyone!"

Luo Qingyan glared at Jiang Hu, "You guys are no good either!"

Jiang Wen and Jiang Wu smiled awkwardly, "Thank you, boss, for sparing us. We will definitely not rob or kill anyone in the future! We have sworn the demonic oath, boss, you have to believe in us!"

Luo Qingyan ignored him and said to herself, "The refining process of Li Gui is very cruel. It requires a living person to be abused for one to several months. The longer the person is abused, the more likely he is to die." The worse it is, the more violent and resentful it is. At this time, if this ghost is allowed to devour other spirits to a certain extent, it will become a very powerful spirit that can refine elixirs, create magic circles, and You can use spells or certain methods to control these evil spirits for your own use."

Jiang Wen used to be a disciple of Shushan and hated the demon sect. Now that he saw the demons killing innocent people with his own eyes, his hatred for the demon sect reached a whole new level.

Jiang Wu is just an ordinary person. He doesn’t have a master. He only practices according to his younger brother’s instructions and barely reaches this level. He didn’t know what the Demon Cult was before, but now that he sees how cruel the Demon Cult is in killing civilians, he has nothing but hatred for the Demon Cult in his heart. In addition to anger, there is also deep fear.

At this time, Xuan Yi couldn't tell what he was thinking. After watching the work for a while, he used his spiritual power to draw talismans on six different corners on the ground, then cut his fingers and dripped the blood of the gods into the formation. .

Now that his soul is a god and his body is an immortal, it is best to use his own god's blood to dissolve the evil spirit.

When all the souls return to their positions, he can fully regain the power of the god realm.

Luo Qingyan endured the churning in her stomach and saw him cut his finger and drop the blood into the six-pointed star. Instantly, it boiled like water in a pan. The six talismans he drew echoed each other and emitted a slight light, which was visible to the naked eye. With such speed, the blood-painted formation was erased and the ground returned to normal.

Jiang Wen and Jiang Wu looked at this magical scene and couldn't help but admire it while vomiting. Their eyes when looking at Xuan Yi became much more respectful.

"Boss, you are such a powerful man. You managed to break such an evil formation in just a few seconds!" Jiang Hu said with a smile.

Xuan Yi couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Vulgar!"

Jiang Wen stepped forward and pulled Jiang Hu, "What man? You said it so vulgarly, he should be the boss's husband!" After saying this, he smiled flatteringly at Xuan Yi.

When Xuan Yi heard the word "husband", his face obviously looked better.

Jiang Wen suddenly felt that he had discovered his weakness.

Jiang Wu scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "They're all the same! Anyway, they're pretty awesome!"

Xuan Yi continued, "Just removing these formations is not enough. The resentment of these dead must be eliminated. Otherwise, as soon as we leave, their resentment will condense and turn into ghosts or even zombies!"

Jiang Wen took out a dozen yellow paper talismans from his arms, "These are the corpse-suppressing talismans I drew when I was practicing Taoism in Shushan. You can stick them on these corpses to prevent them from mutating!"