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- The twelve ghosts and gods soared into the sky, and as soon as they appeared, the whole space was instantly howling with a gloomy and cold wind.
"Crack, click!"
The ground even began to frost.
The temperature between the sky and the earth dropped suddenly, like an ice cellar.
"What the hell?"
The onmyoji and maidens of the shrine trembled and shuddered, and goose bumps all over their bodies couldn't help but stand on end.
And when they saw the flying thing, their scalps became numb and their hair stood on end.
"Twelve ghosts and gods, it turns out that the rumors are true. Is it true that our shrine has fallen so low that it has colluded with the twelve ghosts and gods?"
Some people were pale and couldn't accept this kind of thing. They just felt that their faith was about to collapse.
There were some rumors before that some people in their shrine had thrown themselves into the darkness and colluded with ghosts and gods.
For such rumors, most of the shrine disciples think they are rumors, and some people maliciously slander them.
Now after seeing it with my own eyes, I know that the rumor is actually true.
The shrine has fallen!
"Stupid thing, it is your honor that your shrine can cooperate with us."
A tall ghost with a green face and fangs grinned grinningly. His body was five or six meters high, and it turned into a cloud of black mist, engulfing several witches and onmyojis.
In the terrified eyes of other people, the sound of "creaking" chewing resounded, and several people were actually regarded as food by this ghost and god, and swallowed them alive on the spot.
"Great priest, save us."
Someone wailed.
"Hahaha, your great priest has abandoned you a long time ago."
Other ghosts and gods grinned recklessly, shuttled through the crowd, and tore the bodies of a group of people to pieces with a single grab, raining blood all over the sky.
"Careful, it's so refreshing! How long has it been since I killed someone like this?"
These ghosts and gods are all bloodthirsty by nature. Hundreds of years ago, during the Warring States Period, they ran rampant for a while, causing boundless killings, but it was a pity that they were finally suppressed by Wei Ming.
Now that they are finally released, their repressed nature can also explode, and they are immersed in the thrill of killing in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, this sacred Maple Leaf Garden, which has a high status in country r, has become a hellish, inhuman and terrifying slaughterhouse.
Even if Li Wenchan saw it, he gradually frowned.
It's not that he sympathizes with the people of country r.
For him, if he is not of my race, his heart must be different.
It's that these ghosts and gods have a certain aura that makes him feel very disgusted.
Such a breath, like a natural enemy, made his instinct feel disgusted from the inside out.
"Demon Race!"
After a while, he judged where this breath came from.
He is so familiar with the demon race that even if it is burned to ashes, he can still distinguish the breath.
However, these ghosts and gods in front of them only have the breath of demons, not pure demons.
"What is the relationship between them and the demons? Is there a sealed place in this country r?"
The sealed place is of great importance, and the only thing that can be connected with the demons is the gate of the two worlds.
Just when Li Wenchan was meditating.
Suddenly there was a sharp howl, and a ghost with a one-horned head rushed towards him.
"It's you, who killed my spokesperson and destroyed my avatar of divine sense!"
This ghost is the one-horned ghost that possessed Shenzi back then.
His whole body was bathed in billowing black mist, and at this moment he slapped it with a palm, and the black mist condensed into a huge palm, and he slapped it overwhelmingly.
"So what if it's me?"
Li Wenchan pointed and swiped, and the tyrannical magic power wrapped his fingers, forming a brilliant sword light, and smashed the attack of the one-horned ghost with one sword.
Just as he broke through the attack of the one-horned ghost, the next second, he noticed movement behind him.
A ferocious ghost claw patted the back of his head silently.
"roll."
But he didn't even turn his head, the body protection divine light bloomed, and the ghosts and gods behind him flew out in an instant.
Next, the other ghosts and gods also used their own means to attack Li Wenchan.
A ghost with a human head and a spider body opens its mouth to spit out tens of thousands of spider silks, covering the sky like a net. These spider silks are tougher than the best steel wires, even swords.??Chop continuously.
However, Li Wenchan flicked his fingers, and with a little spark, the spider web was burned up in an instant.
There are also ghosts and gods with countless eyes. From these eyes, a strange light is released. This kind of light can cause many illusions to people.
All illusions are extremely real and lifelike.
In Li Wenchan's eyes, he saw countless beauties in an instant, each of them was overwhelmed by the country, like a moon and a flower, they were dressed in graceful and light gauze, their skin was faintly visible, their eyes were seductive, their figures were enchanting, and they frown With a smile, there are thousands of styles.
Beside Li Wenchan, they swayed their heads and posed, making charming sounds.
Even the old monks who are rebooting from sex will probably fall into it, unable to extricate themselves, wishing to push them to the ground.
This kind of illusion has no offensive power.
But its scary thing is that it tests people's concentration.
As long as Li Wenchan's heart shakes even slightly, he will be caught immediately and cannot wake up.
"A boring trick."
Li Wenchan sneered, and smashed all of them with one blow.
Those who are greedy for appearance are just ordinary people.
In his eyes, why does he care about this?
What's more, these beauties are nothing more than that, perhaps in the world, they are even more beautiful than big stars. But even compared with the Holy Maiden Linglong, she is far behind, let alone Luo Shenyue.
"Compare strength with me? You can't."
At this time, Li Wenchan punched back a ghost full of muscles.
"Some ghostly tricks, dare to play tricks in front of me?"
With one sleeve, he unleashed a monstrous force and sent flying a ghost with wings on his back.
"Weak, too weak, you ghosts and gods, are you looking for death?"
With a swipe of his fingers, he beheaded another ghost.
In front of him, the power of these ghosts and gods is completely vulnerable, and they are not his opponents at all.
With his own strength, he defeated eleven ghosts and gods, and they were defeated steadily. No matter what methods they used, it was useless.
"Damn it, how could this person be so strong, I have the feeling that I am single-minded in the face of the sword master Wei Ming."
Eleven ghosts and gods were frightened and angry.
Over the years, they have only suffered a big loss at the hands of Weiming Yixin. At other times, once they join forces, they will simply look down on them.
"Wei Mingyixin is the man of destiny and the son of luck. The land of country r conceived him and let him be born, thus ending the Warring States era. How can this kid be so powerful?"
"No wonder the great priest asked us to deal with him, he is so powerful."
Many ghosts and gods were shocked.
"Let me come."
At this time, Wushou, the ghost king who had never done anything, raised the ghost head sword and walked towards Li Wenchan.
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