Rebirth as the Demon Cult’s Founder Chapter 1298: How could it be him! ?
When I came to the city in vain for so long, most of what Chu Xiu saw was the ordinary demon and ghost general.
This thing is absolutely not normal, and even the outside ghosts have never seen such a terrible horror.
These humanoid souls are made up together. Chu Xiu and Lu Jianghe just glanced at it, and they felt a tingling tingle in their Nascent Spirit.
And because of the one they looked at, that thing seemed to be stimulated to the point, and rushed towards them.
"What is this stuff?" Lu Jianghe couldn't help but startled.
Chu Xiu Shen said: "I don't know what it is, but I know that if you don't run quickly, you will be caught up by this thing and you might die.
I have an Six Dao of Samsara bracelet in my body, and the power of Nascent Spirit is strong enough. Maybe it will be fine, but you may not be sure. "
Lu Jianghe shrank his neck violently, immediately turned around and fled, and even the blood escape was exhibited.
Although Chu Xiu is also fleeing, he is not so afraid.
Although this thing looks like evil looking, it still hasn't made him feel the threat of life and death, so he even has some spare time to look at some details of this thing.
The other party seems to be a monster composed of countless souls, but in fact, the other party is a whole, but the monster seems to have been torn apart by a big piece. Who has this strength?
Fa Jing or Xu Guishan of Three Purities Temple?
Chu Xiu is still puzzled, at this time Lu Jianghe suddenly shouted: "Fuck! What is that in front of you?"
Although Lu Jianghe usually behaves more often, he is a person who had participated in Righteous vs Demonic War five hundred years ago. He has also experienced countless fights and counsels, but few things can make him sick.
But now Lu Jianghe is really scared, and even there is a feeling of trembling in his voice.
Chu Xiu followed Lu Jianghe's gaze and saw that the entire front of the dying city was surrounded by a powerful storm.
In the storm, there are countless demons wrapped in it.
Before Chu Xiu was still wondering why in such a large martyr city, there were only those ordinary street demon ghosts, and the strongest was only ghost general. Now he understands that the really powerful demon ghosts are all here!
These monsters are no longer in a state of immutability, but all kinds of things.
looks like a demon, has a height of a hundred feet, and has some human heads and beasts.
has some strange shapes, with three sides and four arms, just like gods and Buddhas, and some things like Chu Xiu chasing them behind them, it is impossible to describe the shape at all.
The storm is like a whirlpool, covering everything in it, strangling it constantly, and occasionally one or two ghosts can be torn into two pieces, but they escaped without dying, and they will instantly Has disappeared.
The demon who had been chasing them behind Chu Xiu was shocked by the power fluctuations after seeing the storm, and turned directly to escape.
But at this moment, the storm became stronger, even pulling Chu Xiu and Lu Jianghe into it, making them involuntarily follow the storm and twist it.
"Fuck! What the **** is this?"
Lu Jianghe is surrounded by **** astral qi, the power has climbed to the extreme.
Chu Xiu is better than him, feeling the power around him, Chu Xiu breathed out: "It is strength of rule, it is to smooth this twisted land strength of rule!"
"What?" Lu Jianghe didn't understand.
Chu Xiu Shen channel: "You have not yet reached the Martial Xian realm, so you can't perceive the power of the rules.
The rules of the Central land are actually twisted, so something like a demon is born.
But the power in the storm is disturbing the chaos anyway, and restoring the twisted power.
Look at those demon ghosts, they are probably out of the category of high-level demon ghosts, enough to compete with Martial Xian.
But in this environment, their bodies are gradually collapsing and becoming normal demon.
If I guess right, in the end, they are afraid that they will become soul crystals, and finally the soul will be scattered. "
"Don’t worry about the demons first, think about yourself first."
Lu Jianghe's grumpy face: "The power of this storm is so strong, trapped here, we will be torn apart sooner or later."
Chu Xiu frowned and thought for a while: "Go to the center and see."
"You are crazy!? There is such a powerful force on the periphery. Wouldn’t it be torn apart to go to the center of this storm?"
"The center of the storm is the calmest, and staying here is also waiting for death. It is better to go to the center to see what caused the storm."
Although the power of this storm is very strong, the power of this calming rule is mainly aimed at the devil instead of human, so according to Chu Xiu's speculation, the center should be the safest, because the power there should be close to The outside world, not a twisted Central.
Lu Jianghe had no idea, but he followed Chu Xiu straight to the deepest part of the storm.
The more the inside goes, the greater the pulling power of the storm. Even they can only use their full strength to keep their body stable, and let the storm actively pull them inside.
And the scenery on this road makes both Chu Xiu and Lu Jianghe stunned.
The deepest part of the storm, all forces are dividing.
heaven and earth wind and thunder, water and volcano.
These strength of rules have all appeared in the eyes of Chu Xiu and Lu Jianghe, like colorful threads, but they are interspersed in the void, and the weaving frame has formed the whole world.
Chu Xiu and Lu Jianghe are fascinating, especially Chu Xiu.
The Lu Jianghe state is not here yet. He may be a little confused to see these things, and not much can be understood.
But Chu Xiu has not been in contact with strength of rule for a day or two. The supernatural power is an embodiment of strength of rule, and these silk threads are strength of rule itself!
This power is so intuitively presented in front of Chu Xiu, and Chu Xiu has a fascinating feeling.
This time, even if Chu Xiu failed to enter Great Luo Divine Palace to practice, he has 100% certainty to step into the Martial Xian realm by virtue of the accomplishments he has gotten now!
's side Lu Jianghe murmured: "Make! Make big!"
Before he complained and entered Chu Xiu into this dying city, but now he doesn't feel that way.
Although he does not understand as much as Chu Xiu, even a trace is enough for him to touch the edge of strength of rule and step into the realm of half-step Martial Xian.
Wait for them to pass through this bizarre regular area, Chu Xiu was suddenly stunned, looking at the incredulously surprised voice in front: "Old Wei!?"
Appeared in front of Chu Xiu is a fragmented area. Half of the rules have been restored. The rules of power are the same as the outside world. It is a pile of loess sand.
and the other half is full of broken rules, as they had seen before.
At the center of those two positions, there was an old man in a black robe sitting cross-legged. It was the Wei Shuya that Chu Xiu had been looking for but had no news!
At this time, Wei Shuya sat there, but he was surrounded by dense soul crystals. There were a demon figure in those soul crystals, constantly surrounding Wei Shuya, wanting to penetrate into his heart.
At this time, Wei Shuya is also frowning, and the expression on his face is constantly changing. Obviously, he is under the attack of those demons in the illusion.
Lu Jianghe also looked at the figure of Wei Shuya for a while, dumbfounded: "Is this true or false?"
is not Lu Jianghe suspicious, but Wei Shuya will appear here, which is really weird.
Yi Wei Shuya The strength of Central The hinterland is not a problem, but they cannot find it from the periphery Wei Shuya , Central There is no figure in the hinterland, but whoever thinks, Wei Shuya But it is here, which makes them unable to understand.
Chu Xiu Shen channel: "Really, I have used the power of Nascent Spirit to perceive, and the fluctuations emitted are definitely the fluctuations of Old Wei."
said, Chu Xiu would have to start to crush those soul crystals and rescue Wei Shuya.
If you change to someone else, Chu Xiu may not be so impulsive. It must be a careful identification of the other party's identity.
But the other party is Wei Shuya, but not others.
Wei Shuya is not a master of Chu Xiu, but for Chu Xiu, Old Wei has always been the only person who has no selfishness towards him.
In Lower Realm, no matter how big a disaster Chu Xiu has wrecked and how many enemies it has caused, Old Wei has always stood behind him for the first time to help him.
So when I saw Wei Shuya under siege by many monsters, even Chu Xiu would not be 100% sure if the opponent is really Old Wei, he must also shoot.
But just then, an old voice came suddenly.
"Hey, that kid~IndoMTL.com~ I advise you not to do it yourself, he was caught in the original fantasy of dozens of ghosts at this time, his own Nascent Spirit has been merged with the fantasy of ghosts.
You hurriedly shot at this time, ruined these soul crystals, beheaded the demon, and the illusion shattered, and he will also dissipate Nascent Spirit.
Conversely, if he survived, it would be equivalent to obtaining the pure power of these dozens of demon souls, and the state of mind would be improved to a higher level, which would be considered a kind of creation. "
Hearing this voice, Lu Jianghe shuddered as if he had thought of something.
He murmured: "It is him? Impossible, how could he be?"
Chu Xiu looked up subconsciously. In front of him, I didn’t know when he was standing with an old Taoist, wearing a luxurious cloud-like embroidered robe, but he didn’t have any edging.
His appearance is very immortal, but the expression and temperament on his face are very strange. Chu Xiu can’t describe it. If he has to let him describe it, it’s a street-like, secular feeling It's very earthy, but it is extremely awkward to put it together with his immortal appearance.
Chu Xiu feels that the other person is familiar with him. It seems that the other person’s figure seems to be imprinted in his heart, but he can’t remember it for a moment.
At this time, Lu Jianghe was trembling: "Ning...Ning Xuanji!"
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