Chapter 442: Demonic disasters are everywhere

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With a few soft sounds, several spears exploded in the air, turning into red crystal fragments that filled the sky. Under the sunlight, it is extremely gorgeous and beautiful.

Under the refraction of the crystal, the colorful light shines, and the glow illuminates the entire sky, making countless people look up subconsciously.

Then I saw a scene I will never forget.

I saw blood-red crystals all over the sky, emitting colorful lights under the sunlight.

Like the light from the sky that saves the world, it falls down.

Each crystal accurately found an evildoer, instantly penetrated its body, and burst into flames.

In just an instant, hundreds of thousands of mortals despaired, and thousands of demons raging in half the city were all turned into charcoal under the burning of the crystals.

"It's the Immortal!"

"It's the True Immortal Wanyu who has arrived!"

"Meet the Immortal!"

"Wanyu is here to save us!"

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Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they saw the bloody jade shuttle floating above the city, and the two peerless immortals standing on the jade shuttle, facing the wind.

Under the shining of the sun, they are like the banished immortals walking out of the storybook, in the golden wheel of divine brilliance, which will be remembered in people's hearts.

"A disciple of the Yongchang Dynasty's Demon Suppression Division has met two immortals!"

While the people in the city were prostrating, several official monks came under Wang Zijia and the others and prostrated respectfully.

Wang Zijia stood in front of the jade shuttle, with his hands behind his back, frowning, looking at a few people and saying: "Where is the exorcism team of your Yongchang Dynasty? How did the human disaster develop like this?"

At first glance, these demons are not pure wilderness demon invasions, but are similar to the original pollution methods of Elder Guiyang.

"Back to Shangxian, there has been a lot of demonic chaos on the border recently. In the past two days, there have been a lot of demons causing chaos and doing evil everywhere. The department is really short of manpower!" the team leader replied.

'Has Bone Soul Guan's revenge begun? This is completely without any bottom line! '

Wang Zijia frowned slightly and didn't ask any more questions. He turned over his hand and dropped a jade talisman and several talismans, and said: "Let the garrison disciples of the dynasty notify the sect immediately for support!"

"Yes, I respect the Supreme Immortal's decree!" The team leader excitedly took the treasure given by Wang Zijia and replied immediately.

Wang Zijia ignored him and said calmly to Chu Ziyu, "Let's go!"

If you encounter it, it’s okay to do it casually. But asking him to stop traveling to exorcise demons for this level of unrest?

There's something wrong with your brain!

This is obviously a large-scale and common event. If you really want to do that, it would be more efficient to sit on one side and organize a large number of disciples.

Seeing this, Chu Ziyu drove the jade shuttle again, escaped into the wilderness ahead, and disappeared without a trace.

The mortals all over the city were left behind, kowtowing and worshiping. It was passed down through word of mouth. Countless years later, it was probably an exaggerated legend.

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In this way, we kept rushing for several days.

As you continue to move away from the sect, the demons in the wilderness become more and more powerful, and the world or the wilderness becomes more and more chaotic.

If things were like this chaos in the past, the sect would have started to organize disciples in advance and start a large-scale settlement.

But now, due to the war with the Bone Soul Temple, it is obviously impossible for anyone to pay attention to this matter in a short time.

This has also caused the lives of the second and third-class dynasties, which were already having a hard time, to become even more difficult now.

Especially apart from these, in the past few days, there have been more and more serious man-made disasters.

The General View of Bone Soul Guan has not yet taken action, but first issued a notification to all forces.

The large and small demon sects under its banner started the chaotic dance of demons and came to Wanyu's sphere of influence to cause misfortune and refine human elixirs!

As Wang Zijia walked forward, he clearly saw that the dynasties he passed along the way were full of demonic chaos from time to time.

Although the number of outside disciples of the sect has increased significantly, it is still a drop in the bucket when spread over the huge area of ​​​​many dynasties.

After all, the prosperity of Wanyu Sect can only be achieved by absorbing the rare spiritual root monks from these dynasties.

When it comes back, it's really rare.

In today's era, although spiritual practice is booming again, in the final analysis, it is still difficult to pass on the Tao!

If Wang Zijia encountered one, he would slow down slightly, drop the crystal spears in the sky, and destroy the troubled demons.

There were countless mortals who kowtowed and worshiped, but they did not stop their journey.

After driving for ten days without stopping, the monsters in the wilderness became stronger and stronger, and Wang Zijia had to be more careful.

Because if you can't kill instantly, once you are entangled by a demon, it is easy to form a small-scale demon tide.

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Chengde second-class dynasty, a small county town of Weiping.

The entire county was shrouded in smoke, and people in the city were prohibited from coming out.

Monsters of flesh and blood wandered among them. They were more than ten meters tall, huge and bloated, with human heads embedded in their fat bodies.

The heads seem to be alive, or at least their souls are still imprisoned.

Each one of them had painful expressions, with endless resentment and shouts, continuing to provide energy for the monster to become stronger.

Everyone in the city seemed like lambs in a pen.

In a small wooden house, a family of five, including parents, a young couple, and children, were shivering and hiding away.

Through the broken wooden walls everywhere, you can see three of these terrifying monsters surrounding them, surrounding them.

While wandering unconsciously, from time to time, you can see people hiding in the ruins being searched out by monsters, and being stuffed into their bodies by monsters in horror.

The fat squirmed, wrapping it up, leaving only a twisted head.

He looked outside the city, but it was still blocked.

There is no way to heaven and no way to earth.

Kuang Weiping looked at this scene in despair. He held a knife, looked at his gentle wife and seven or eight-year-old child in his arms, and then looked at his parents beside him.

A human head roaring in pain flashed across the monster's body in his mind, and his eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity.

At this moment, the family seemed to be connected with each other. After seeing his eyes, they seemed to understand something.

The wife nodded, and her parents also nodded. The affirmative look made Kuang Weiping's eyes flicker even more fiercely, and the hand holding the long knife turned a little white.

But when Kuang Weiping looked at the child in his wife's arms, the fierce light receded quickly.

"Father, I don't want to become a monster." The seven or eight-year-old child suddenly said this like an unusually precocious child.

Kuang Weiping, who was somewhat flinched, was frozen for a moment!

"Let me do it, kid!" Kuang Weiping's father, an old man in his sixties, said with a trembling voice.

"No, father, let the children bear the blame!" Kuang Weiping's eyes became firm as he spoke.

Then he looked at his wife and children and said, "Aqian, I'm sorry!"

"I will have no regrets if I get to marry Dalang in this life!" After the woman said this, she pounced on Kuang Weiping without waiting for the knife-wielding Kuang Weiping to come forward.

The child and her were directly shocked to the core.

Kuang Weiping's whole body was stiff and his hands were shaking uncontrollably, but he tightly held the long knife and refused to let go.

Hot blood flowed from his hands and stained his whole body. It was like warm magma, burning his body and mind. The temperature was obviously not high, but it made him feel extremely hot.

The pain that penetrated deeply into his soul made his eyes split open, his whole body trembling, his eyes blood red, and tears welling up.

"Father, it doesn't hurt, don't cry!" The eight or nine-year-old child stretched out his little hand, touched his father's face, and made no sound.

The mother hugged her child without saying a word and passed away with a smile.

"bump!"

The next moment, the sound of hitting a pillar woke Kuang Weiping.

Looking back, he found that his old father had hit a pillar, but was still alive and struggling in pain.

Kuang Weiping, who woke up with a start, had hard eyes, stepped forward quickly, and stabbed his chest with a knife.

Before he died, the old man only left an apologetic look. I don’t know if it’s because I didn’t kill him, or because I let the child endure such torture before he died.

Kuang Weiping looked stiffly at the last person, his mother.

"I'm sorry for you!" Kuang Weiping's mother said with kindness and gentleness. Like his wife, she took the initiative to bump into Kuang Weiping's knife, passed through her chest, and slowly fell down.

Kuang Weiping looked at his wife, children and parents who had lost their voice. He was stunned for a while, and then rushed out of the room in grief.

"come!"

He was covered in blood, holding a knife, and in grief, with his tiny human body, he screamed in despair at the huge demon that was more than ten meters high!

The city was originally very quiet, but when it roared, several squirming monsters nearby looked over.

"Puff!"

The next moment, gorgeous crystals flew from far away in the sky, directly piercing the formation covering the entire city. Like a falling meteor, the saving sky light instantly lit up the entire small town.

The terrifying monsters quickly turned into fireballs one by one, and were burned into charcoal in the blink of an eye.

Kuang Weiping, who had just rushed out of the house, stared blankly at this scene and looked down at the blood all over his body.

To others, the burning flame is the light of salvation and brings hope, but to him, it is the demon flame of hell, pulling him towards the endless abyss!

"Uh...ah..."

The next moment, he let out an even more shrill roar, his expression distorted and in great pain.

The heart-rending roar resounded throughout the county for a long time, and a strong ominous aura grew from his body.

Resentment is real, mixed with strong regret.

Wang Zijia, who came quickly, felt the movement and frowned subconsciously.

Floating down from the flying boat, what he saw was Kuang Weiping kneeling on the ground covered in blood, roaring miserably, and the heart-rending pain was beyond words.

Slightly letting go of his senses, he immediately discovered a family of four who were completely dead in the house.

Looking at the knife in the opponent's hand and the blood on his body, even though he was used to seeing life and death, Wang Zijia felt a little silent for a while.

A knife killed four people, but five people died! ! !

In the past half month, turmoil has become more and more serious in various places, mostly caused by man-made disasters and evildoers.

Feeling that the ominous aura on the other party was getting stronger and stronger, Wang Zijia frowned slightly.

This should be a warrior with spiritual roots, but he is definitely not at the top level.

If you want to have such qualifications and have no cultivation, even if you have a high-grade spiritual root, you will need extreme resentment!

After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand, and the Demonic Spiritual Light and the Supreme Purification Method were shot out by Wang Zijia at the same time.

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(End of chapter)