Dark underground space.

Unfathomable.

A strong cold atmosphere lingers around.

The huge double-faced evil god was originally absorbing faith continuously, and his blurred body became more and more real.

Suddenly, its front and back opened their eyes at the same time.

One of the evil faces suddenly raised his head, and his voice was strange, "What's the matter? Faith has weakened? The rats I left outside were also killed? Someone moved our sacrifice?"

That merciful face, without saying a word, with his hands in mudra, suddenly raised a finger, and pointed lightly towards the sky.

laugh!

Spatial disorder.

A mirror image emerged like a bright mirror.

Everything outside is clearly reflected in that mirror.

I saw Jiang Dao walking forward with a calm expression, and the twisting force field around him spread, rolling up all the sleeping townspeople, floating beside him, and walking forward.

"Damn it, who is this person, dare to spoil our good deeds!"

The eyes of that evil face suddenly sank, and he opened his mouth coldly.

But that merciful face didn't speak, but pointed his finger again.

laugh!

Another mirror emerged.

Beyond this mirror, the scene outside the town clearly emerged.

A figure in a tattered black robe, a black felt hat, and blood stains all over his body stood outside the town, and he didn't know how long he had been here.

She has a copper gong in her left hand and a copper hammer in her right hand. She has a black token hanging around her waist, and her withered white hair is scattered, seemingly lifeless.

"Night watchman!"

The eyes of the evil face were fixed, "She really came."

"Forget it, let this guy take away those sacrifices. We have just gathered 70% of our bodies, so it is not suitable to show up. Although it will take some time to transform with our own strength, it is better than that." It is better to dissipate immediately."

said the merciful face.

The evil face stared at the night watchman in the mirror, gnashing his teeth, extremely unwilling, but in the end he had no choice but to accept his fate.

within the town.

The invisible force field around Jiang Dao completely enveloped hundreds of figures, walking towards the distance.

Daoist Qingsong beside him also carried three people on his back, one person under each armpit, and followed closely behind Jiang Dao.

The two quickly left the area one after the other.

Daoist Qingsong heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head, and looked at the area behind him.

It's all right?

Could it be that his previous guess was wrong?

Isn't the second evil god recovering?

"Brother Jiang, what shall we do? Are we still going to Tianshi Mountain?"

Daoist Qingsong asked.

Jiang Dao looked at the figures floating around him, and thought for a while, "Which direction is Tianshi Mountain, can the Taoist recognize it?"

"this…"

Daoist Qingsong glanced around, shook his head with a wry smile, "Now the environment in the town is already different from what I'm familiar with. I can only know if I walk through it myself."

"That's it."

Jiang Dao frowned, looked at the people around him, then at the village covered in mist, and said, "Go, continue to Tianshi Mountain!"

At this time, the environment in the town was getting more and more chaotic. Even if he wanted to leave, he might have to spend a lot of effort.

Instead of this, it is better to continue to Tianshi Mountain.

In the gloomy town, mist billowed.

More and more strange buildings emerged.

But fortunately, some major landmarks have not been lost, so that they are not really lost along the way.

"Brother Jiang, go there, it should be the direction leading directly to Tianshi Mountain."

Suddenly, Daoist Qingsong stood in front of a tavern, pointing towards the back of the tavern.

"The Taoist is sure?"

Jiang Dao asked.

Behind this tavern, there is obviously a dilapidated city wall.

It was pitch black, covered with moss, filled with bursts of unspeakable aura, and surrounded by black mist.

At first glance, there is a kind of thick and unknown.

"Sure,

I have been to this Tianshi town no less than a dozen times. The back of this tavern was originally a mountain road, but now it is blocked by a city wall that came out of nowhere. "

Daoist Qingsong said.

"Okay, I'll open the way!"

Jiang Dao stepped forward directly.

Boom!

With a stamp of the sole of the foot, a group of terrifying extreme sun fire rushed out instantly, like a plow plowing the ground, quickly plowed out along the ground, and with a bang, directly blasted a huge passage out of the thick city wall.

At the back of the passage, there is a series of stone steps extending all the way, covered by mist and mysterious.

"It's there!"

Daoist Qingsong said hurriedly.

Jiang Dao controlled the force field around him, took hundreds of ordinary people who had passed out, and took the initiative to walk towards the passage that was blown out.

Daoist Qingsong also carried the crowd on his back and hurriedly followed behind.

After passing through the passage, the two walked down the steps without making a sound, and finally arrived at the real Tianshi Mountain not long after.

I saw a series of buildings close together, as if they had just experienced a battle not long ago.

Many buildings are dilapidated.

There are many buildings filled with invisible Yin Qi fluctuations.

"Look for the Celestial Master's Divine Water first, does the Taoist know where this thing is stored?"

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

"I heard that the divine water of Tianshi has been kept in the Temple of Tianshi, maybe we can go there and have a look."

Daoist Qingsong said.

You must know that the group of their Shenwumen came here for the main purpose of finding the Celestial Master Shenshui, so they have already secretly investigated many times.

If he didn't know, it would be hell.

The two immediately stepped up and walked towards the Temple of Heavenly Master.

However, during this period, Jiang Dao had already been extremely vigilant, and his eyesight, ear power, and mental power were all exerted to the maximum.

Tianshi Mountain, but there is a revived evil god.

Although he has not seen the trace of the evil god until now, the more so, the more disturbing it is.

Perhaps the evil god had already been secretly staring at them.

Buildings pass by.

Many of the steps under the feet seemed to have been affected by strange forces and became potholes. There were even many steps covered with tufts of white hair, filled with a strong ominous atmosphere.

As Jiang Dao's body walked by, there was a strong aura of fire under the soles of his feet, leaving black footprints one after another on the steps, hissing.

Finally, they discovered where the Temple of Heavenly Master was.

I saw that the majestic and huge temple had become dilapidated, the front door and the eaves were all broken, and the inside was dark, filled with traces of invisible oppressive atmosphere.

Daoist Qingsong's cold hair instantly stood up.

Even Jiang Dao's eyes were fixed.

"Jiang...Brother Jiang, could it be... Could it be that the evil god is here?"

Daoist Qingsong's voice was horrified, and he couldn't help but speak.

"No, not the evil god!"

Soon, Jiang Dao whispered solemnly.

His vision is far stronger than Taoist Qingsong, and he has already penetrated the dark environment inside.

I saw a thin body, like a figure that could be blown down by a gust of wind, sitting cross-legged in the hall, motionless.

Beside him, there is also a blue oil lamp.

It's just that the lights are flickering, bright and dark, just like the life of that person, it may go out at any time.

"The Heavenly Master Temple, the only person who can sit here is the Heavenly Master."

Jiang Dao exhaled lightly, and looked at Daoist Qingsong.

"Yes... yes, could it be that the person inside is a celestial master?"

Daoist Qingsong said in horror.

Jiang Dao habitually moved his neck, made a rattling sound, controlled the field around him, stepped forward, and walked towards the Temple of Heavenly Master.

Daoist Qingsong's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly followed behind.

Before the flickering blue lights.

A thin and thin figure, motionless, his state is extremely strange, as if a mysterious force has drawn from between his eyebrows, splitting him in two, half of his body has become pitch-black, lingering with a thick cloud of yin and death , but the other half of the body is still as usual, exuding the unique breath of living people.

Beside him, at the same time, there were bursts of lullaby-like lullaby sounds, causing confusion.

Jiang Dao paused.

this voice...

Really evil god!

It's just that the evil god seems to be sealed in the body of this figure?

suddenly!

The thin old celestial master slowly raised his head, the colors of his two eyes were completely different, one was gentle and bright, while the other was gloomy.

"Unexpectedly, there are still living people who dare to break into this place? Little brother, can you lend me some blood for use?"

The old heavenly master's voice was calm, and he barely opened his mouth.

"Borrow blood?"

Jiang Dao frowned slightly, staring at the figure in front of him, "What kind of excuse? Is senior a human or a ghost?"

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