With the people's cry, from the statue, there is a faint black gas overflow, the world also began to change color.

The special effects are magnificent.

Such a scene, suddenly let that group of villagers spirit shock, more pious up.

In front of the statue stood a man in a black robe, which covered his face and could only see darkness.

At this time, he hugged the sky with both hands and looked up at the sky, "Lord devil, look at this group of loyal believers. Please come to the earth, bless the earth, and let all living beings out of the sea of suffering!"

Around the village, there are more than a dozen practitioners of immortals. Their faces are extremely ugly. They are constantly pinched and moved by the Dharma resolution in their hands. They are full of brilliance. Flames and water mist surround them. They look extremely magical.

On the other side of them, there are also more than a dozen demons, black waves, surrounding the village. Those black air billows into black waves, forming a black wall around the village as a barrier.

Let the cultivator attack, but it is difficult to break the black barrier.

"Stupid, stupid!"

An old man with flowing Taoist robes stood outside the village. He couldn't help but roar.

Is it useful to worship a demon?

Will the devil come and save you?

So easily bewitched by demons and reduced to puppets, don't you have the heart of Tao?

Looking at the increasingly strong black air in the sky, it had formed a black vortex. His whole body was shaking and his face was cloudy and sunny.

Finally, he sighed, "take the sword!"

The rest of the immortals all changed color at the same time. A younger one couldn't help but step forward and said, "master, this..."

"Don't talk too much, take the sword!" The old man's eyes showed a firm color.

The disciple bit his teeth, took down the sword behind his back and handed it to the old man.

This is a long red sword. It looks simple, with a sense of killing and cutting.

"Master, do you really want to do this? After that, your demons... "

"No need to say more! If we really let the devil come, we'll all die. " The old man held the sword in his hand. "It doesn't matter. Let me bear the fruit of killing and cutting."

He no longer stands in the sky like a long flame.

His face is dignified, and his whole body is full of spiritual power. "Fellow students, help me Kill the devil

The rest of the practitioners looked at each other, sighed, and finally decided to draw the Dharma in their hands. They formed a small body method, and many spiritual powers poured into the old man's body.

"As the heaven testifies today, the old man killed the devil and defended the way. He voluntarily suffered from the damage of Tao's heart and had nothing to do with others." His voice is so long that it spreads all over the world.

Then the sword was raised.

All of a sudden, the black air all over the sky was split by the sword spirit!

The flames of the waves, like angry dragons, roared out of the sword, illuminating the world and making a long light appear in the dark world.

Then, the sword swept down!

"Hoo Hoo Hoo!"

In the past, the black gas instantly turned into nothingness, and the flame light was unstoppable, carrying the mighty heavenly power, and cutting straight towards the village center!

"Hiss, hisses!"

Flame cut in the black vortex above, suddenly let the vortex appear trembling, as if to collapse.

The flame continued down, as if to split the vortex and shine the village brightly.

The whole village is like the end of the world. The flame is meteorite. Once it falls, the village will be wiped away from the world in an instant!

At the same time, thousands of villagers were wiped out!

A trace of impatience flashed on the faces of those immortals.

Those who practice immortals go against the heaven and are afraid to ask questions. They set up ancestral gates to protect the peace of one side. This is good. They can be rewarded by the way of heaven, so that their way of asking questions is more smooth.

If one is evil and has too many mortal lives on his hands, his heart will surely be damaged. If it is light, it will be hard to enter. If it is serious, it will be born and collapse!

Not to mention the robbery, the basic robbery will die.

Therefore, it is impossible for the immortal practitioners to take the initiative to bully and humiliate the mortals, nor can they take the initiative to slaughter the mortals, except for the evil cultivation. (highlight an initiative.)

However, once they set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, it will be different. The same practitioners will not bully the weak with the strong. Therefore, the road of cultivating immortals is cruel. Many people prefer to be mortals and spend their lives in peace and stability.

The old man killed a village in one breath, and he had already cut off his follow-up road!

However, there has been an abrupt change.

The whirlpool in the sky is like a tidal current. It is slanting down from the sky and pouring down from the top of the devil man's head!

At this moment, the devil's momentum soared, his face showed a fanatical color, laughing, "thank you for your blessing, thank you for your blessing!"As soon as his voice fell, he rose from the sky and faced the flame, his eyes flashing red.

The wrist sticks out slightly.

All of a sudden, the black air around him converged to him and condensed into a black ball on his hand. At first, the ball was transparent. With the black gas gathering more and more, it was as rich as ink. It was frightening to see it.

Then, with a light wave, the black ball flew towards the flame.

With a "hiss" sound, the ball directly cut off the light of the flame, and then fell into the group of practitioners.

"Boom

Black gas explosion!

The group of immortals suddenly turned pale and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The man in black looked up at the sky and laughed, standing on the void with pride, "see, this is the power of the demon lord! As long as you are devout, the Lord will not only give you eternal life, but also revive your relatives

The eyes of the villagers suddenly became more fanatical, surrounded by the statue, "Lord devil, Lord demon!"

Just then, a scholar came slowly from the distance.

Barefoot and frowning, he had a panoramic view of the scene.

At this moment, he had more doubts about his Tao.

In fact, the demons in people's mouth are preaching just like themselves. The monks and disciples of Tang Dynasty in the journey to the West are preaching all the way to the west, but they spread different doctrines.

It's just What's the use of these roads?

What's the significance of these principles of heaven and earth?

Step by step, he has come to the village gate.

The group of practitioners lay powerless on the ground, and quickly said, "don't go in!"

"Are you a scholar who will be bewitched by demons?"

Turning a deaf ear to Meng Junliang, he stepped into the village and walked towards the statue of the demon God.

Yeah?

That group of demons is also slightly a Leng, come to join again?

It seems that he is still a scholar. In the future, he can spread the seeds of demons with the help of this scholar, which is definitely more efficient.

Standing in the air, the devil smiles and says: "new comers are coming again, everyone applauds and welcomes them!"

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