I saw blood-colored tentacles growing out of the cross-section of the lower body of the desire demon.

These tentacles, which were originally entangled with each other, gradually unfolded and bloomed with rapid growth.

The place where they were originally entangled was connected to a piece of blood-colored crystal material, which was jumping and exuding an extremely evil aura.

The moment he saw this blood-colored crystal, lines of writing appeared in Chu Qiguang's seeker's eyes.

"The relics of the fallen monk of Vajra Temple."

"A fallen monk who was able to travel through the Buddhist world before his death."

"After death, he was refined into the key to transcending the Buddhist world."

"The leader of the Jie Cult will give the key to the believers he likes."

"When the other party dies, give them equal disaster."

At the same time, Chu Qiguang felt the hallucinations in front of him erupt again, layer upon layer... The magnificent golden door unfolded behind the demon of desire.

Although the door is golden, large areas of gold have peeled off from the door, revealing the flesh-like tissue underneath.

There was even more sharp and harsh Zen singing that kept coming from the crack in the door, as if countless people were squeezing the door, trying to get out.

The demon dyeing incident at Kongang Temple...

The Jie Sect's "Shadowless Jie" refines monsters...

The twenty-five young men from the Jie sect...

The Buddhist world after being infected by demons...

The fallen monk...the relic...the refining of the Tribulation Sect...

All kinds of information flashed through Chu Qiguang's mind like lightning, and he immediately reacted: 'After the monks of the Vajra Temple were demonized, they were trained by the Jie Sect using the "Shadowless Jie"? And then they used it to master the Buddhist world.

Part of the power?'

Uneasy emotions kept pouring out of Chu Qiguang's heart, and a human instinct seemed to be shouting in his heart: Destroy that relic...

Although other people present could not see what Chu Qiguang saw in his eyes, they could all feel the threat brought by the relic.

Everyone almost took action at once.

Han Jueyong, who had already been operating the fourth level of Hunyuan Taiyi Qigong, saw his blood and qi surge again at this moment.

I saw that his gauntlets fell off, his hands changed flexibly, and they had formed the Vajra Binding Wisdom Seal.

As the heart makes a dull sound like a drum, the fourth level of Vajra Interpretation has been activated.

His size expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if his heavy armor was about to burst.

This is the original martial arts of the Vajra Temple, and now the unique martial arts of the Hunter School, the Vajra Interpretation Technique.

After casting, you can adjust your combat power by changing your body shape.

Jiang Xusheng and the other two men on the other side had also turned their iron spears again and charged towards the remains of the Demon of Desire.

Zhang Fengyun also took out a demon-conquering talisman. The talisman reflected Zhang Fengyun's faith, bursting out rounds of golden light, stimulating the tentacles on the remains of the demon's body to struggle wildly, and even erupted into rounds of screams.

Fu Haotian, the great master of the Celestial Master Sect in Shuzhou, took out another piece of yellow talisman paper with a painful look on his face, and drank in his mouth: "Xuanyuan Wuji, listen to my orders!"

I saw the yellow talisman spontaneously ignited without fire, and the flames turned into the appearance of the protector general, who opened his hands and hugged the remains of the demon of desire.

Amidst the raging fire, a sharp male voice came from the relic:

"I... have seen all the horrors contained in the human world..."

The flames were gradually extinguished, and the magnificent gate that only Chu Qiguang could see suddenly appeared, floating in the sights of Fu Haotian, Zhang Fengyun, Han Jueyong and others.

"After that, even the falling snow in winter and the flowers in summer became poison in my eyes."

As the door opened, the sharp sound of Zen singing swept directly over.

Jiang Xusheng, Jun Li, and Wang Shuai...these three demon-suppressing disciples all stopped their charge. They felt the energy and blood in their bodies boiling, their brains in pain, and countless terrifying visions flooding into their eyes.

Jiang Xusheng reluctantly took a step forward, but suddenly screamed in pain, opened his mouth and spat out large mouthfuls of blood. In his eyes, the blood throbbed, twisted and exuded a stench, like the bones and flesh of a dead person.

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The male voice among the relics then came: "You...should not disturb the peace of the corpse."

"Then I will give you peace again!" The originally thin Han Jueyong had now transformed into a giant man over two meters tall under the blessing of the Vajra Interpretation Technique. His heavy armor seemed a bit ill-fitting.

I saw him grabbing the sword that had just been thrown out like a glaring King Kong.

With a sudden leap, it hit the relic like a cannonball.

The sword slashed out and exploded layers of air waves.

But the golden door mixed with flesh and blood suddenly opened, and a huge hand as tall as a man stretched out suddenly.

Although the palm was huge, the skin and flesh looked dry and shrunken.

The gold paint that was supposed to be sparkling was also mottled and peeled off, exposing the flesh and blood underneath covered with burn marks.

There was a loud roar! The huge palm blocked the relic and directly stopped Han Jueyong's sword.

Han Jueyong's expression suddenly changed. He looked at the giant palm and thought to himself: 'Did the Jie Sect... really steal the secrets of the Vajra Temple?'

The nine guardian gods also took action, but they saw huge dry palms stretching out from the door one after another, blocking the living corpses of the gods and generals, or swatting them away, and the living corpses were crushed to the ground...

The Zen chanting in the door and the fire in the Taoist temple are getting more and more serious.

There was a raging fire, mixed with sharp Zen singing, and in the night wind, you could hear a series of inhuman screams coming from a distance. It was someone who was possessed by a demon.

Zhang Fengyun gritted her teeth and held up a giant palm, a look of anxiety flashed across her face.

But the relic was unscathed by her, Han Jueyong, and Fu Haotian.

Instead, more and more hands stretched out from the door, almost completely suppressing them.

Chu Qiguang, who was watching the battle, frowned slightly, but his eyes were fixed on the three Taoist seeds.

Qiao Zhi also crawled to his side at some point and said in his heart: "Should we take action?"

Chu Qiguang shook his head: "Wait a little longer, I feel like both sides haven't revealed their cards yet."

Qiao Zhi was a little ready to make a move and said, "It's not clear yet? I think it will be too late if we don't take action."

Chu Qiguang touched Qiao Zhi's head: "Be patient."

Seeing that the situation on the field was getting worse and worse, the fire in the Taoist temple continued to increase, and Zhang Fengyun's golden armor was already crumbling.

She finally couldn't help but said: "Uncle! What are you waiting for!"

'These guys from the Demon Suppressing Division must have some back-ups, but they still want to wait for me to use them first... I can't bear it.'

Fu Haotian originally wanted to wait for the Demon Suppressor to take the first step, but now it is the Taoist temple taught by Tianshi that is being burned...

He sighed and took out the second Thunder Palm Talisman from his arms with blood dripping from his heart.

The Thunder Palm Talisman can summon thunder, which is not only extremely powerful, but more importantly, extremely fast, making it almost impossible to dodge. It also has a suppressive effect on evil spirits and the like.

Fu Haotian always only has four cards in his hand, but he didn't expect that he would use two in today's battle.

With a crackling sound, the thunderbolt fell from Fu Haotian's hand, and almost before everyone saw the lightning, it had already exploded on the bloody relic.

The blood-colored relic, which had been unscathed from the time it appeared until now, suddenly shook, and cracks opened from above.

At the same time, the giant palm that originally stretched out from the door suddenly stiffened and quickly retracted.

Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, but Chu Qiguang said in his heart: 'The desire demon is so confident that everyone will die together, I'm afraid it's not just that simple.'

'There is also the crazy demon.' Chu Qiguang looked at the fat man who was still kneeling on the ground and shivering towards the door: 'This doesn't look like it's over.'

Sure enough, as Chu Qiguang expected, as the bloody relics continued to shatter, a pale, normal-sized hand stretched out from the door and grabbed the relics.

At the same time, a voice that sounded like a man or a woman, like many people superimposed together, came from the door.

"The most benevolent thing about Heaven is that it gives death to all things."

The owner of the palm stepped forward, revealing a man with bare feet and unparalleled handsomeness.

Judging from the face alone, it seems that the feminine beauty and the handsomeness of the man are combined at the same time, making it impossible to tell the gender of this person.

There is also a head of white hair floating freely, the blood-colored crystals between the eyebrows reflect red light, and the red robe on his body makes a hunting sound like a flame.

A voice that was neither male nor female came from the other party's body, and seemed to contain no trace of emotion.

"In the eternal mystery, even death itself will eventually wither."

The man opened his mouth, his scarlet tongue rolled out like a tentacle, and swallowed the relic in one mouthful.

With the appearance of this man, everyone present felt that their bodies and minds were starting to lose control.

It was as if there was some monster inside their bodies and hearts that wanted to break free, tear open their bodies, devour their flesh and blood, and replace them.

Zhang Fengyun thought with a sinking face: 'Just standing here makes me feel as if I have encountered a huge evil incident.'

The person in front of her didn't feel like a person. She didn't feel any popularity at all, but like a moving disaster.

On the other side, both Han Jueyong and Fu Haotian's expressions suddenly changed when they saw this person's appearance.

"Li Yaofeng." Han Jueyong opened a pocket on his heavy armor and took another blood bath pill. He was still extremely nervous: "Has he already studied the Buddhist world so deeply? When he first joined the Vajra Temple, it turned out that
To be continued...