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Su Changxing felt the presence of the Maoshan Taoist priest, like a hot flame burning the cold surroundings. This feeling seemed familiar. Xu Kai had also given him this feeling, and his spirit was thriving like a flame.

This is probably because compared to ordinary people, people with extraordinary talents have stronger spirits, grow faster, and have more advantages as extraordinary people.

However, the energy fluctuations of this Maoshan Taoist priest are also very strange. The curved line is between the sixth and seventh levels.

The man felt the presence of the flower umbrella and rushed towards this direction in a straight line from a distance, accompanied by hundreds of fireballs, large and small, falling from the sky.

Everything he passed was covered in ashes, and charred corpses were left on the ground, followed by stinky smoke.

"Stupid and ignorant."

The young Taoist priest was talking to himself, his face was very calm, but it also looked desperate, as if he was crying, with tears sliding down his face.

Crying as he walked, scattering talisman papers around as he cried.

There is no limit to the slaughter, and in the end there is only numbness, burning these living beings to death one by one.

The inheritance of Maoshan Sect is to fight against ghosts, evil things, monsters, including all existences that can threaten human beings, a sword to protect oneself.

But killing someone with such a sword is easy.

"Don't come here anymore, run away. If you don't want to die, run away!"

The young Taoist priest shouted at the top of his lungs, but these people seemed to have gone crazy and rushed towards him, launching suicidal attacks... with no intention of living.

He had never thought before that these people would be so determined and crazy, and he thought they would surrender with a little pressure.

Tao Yunzhi breathed a long sigh of relief. The successive high-intensity battles also made him feel a burst of chest tightness and depression, as if he was walking in hell and buried in deep darkness.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a lot of noises, as if they were dead people, tugging on his ears and shouting filial piety.

The sound became louder and louder, as if countless people were covering his body, burying him and making him breathless.

…

Just when Su Changxing thought that the two sides would collide, the Taoist priest holding the wooden sword fell to the ground, crying, and the flames in the sky disappeared.

Instead, densely packed, scarlet, insect-like words crawled toward him from all directions. These scarlet words came from the dead corpses. The more people died, the greater the number.

This is a huge curse, so terrifying that even Su Changxing finds it unbelievable.

This was probably Lin Xiuyu's plan.

It was very unreliable. Su Changxing felt like he was walking on a tightrope, with bottomless abyss on both sides and could fall at any time.

And Lin Xiuyu guided millions of people to form a not-so-rigid machine to walk on this tightrope.

It is dangerous to try to contact a force more powerful than yourself. Often such force is uncontrollable.

Such dangers come from greed, blind confidence, and pessimism in desperate situations.

The reason why Eric was watched by the gods in the first place was because he wanted to go further and move towards the realm that was inaccessible to mortals.

Everything has a cause and effect. Under a large number of coincidences, what appears is an inevitability.

Hua Umbrella stopped on the hillside and stared blankly at this scene, somewhat confused as to what happened.

As those scarlet words continued to gather, they became more and more like living insects crawling rapidly on the ground, densely packed with tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions of them.

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They come from those who have died, using their lives, their souls and everything to create a forbidden life... using hatred and revenge to devour all enemies in front of them.

However, these newly formed curses were not powerful, and the young Taoist priest should not be underestimated. He actually crawled out of the curse. Although he was missing an arm and a leg, he was still alive.

Hundreds of burning paper charms were floating around him, like fireflies in the dark, erratic but also fiery.

but.

This is not over yet.

This move infuriated the bugs formed by these curses, and they surrounded him at a faster speed.

The scarlet color became more like a red flag, and the red turned black, clearly visible in the black fog.

"You are crazy, you are destroying yourself!"

The young Taoist priest looked at them, shouting and crying, and seemed very sad.

Su Changxing could feel that he was really sad. It was a heartfelt emotion that echoed the fluctuations of his soul and had the same frequency.

In such a world, it is difficult to define a madman.

I don’t know whether the other person is crazy or you are crazy...

Or.

Crazy or not crazy is a relative concept. People with different worldviews cannot have the same understanding.

As the Taoist priest retreated, he used the blood from his severed arm to draw lines on the talisman paper.

These lines have the shadow of rune lines, and they probably evolved from rune lines.

As a large number of talismans stirred up waves of energy, they actually blocked the hordes of curses that were pouring over.

The young Taoist priest's energy fluctuations increased steadily again, breaking through the sixth level.

Su Changxing knew that these people had done the same thing as him, covering up their original strength. It seemed that the restrictions on Blue Star were not only effective for him, but also for these people.

They must also conceal their capabilities to a certain extent, otherwise they will also be noticed by "antivirus software".

At this time, Tao Yunzhi couldn't control so much. Either way, he would die, so he might as well fight.

"You think you can win by relying on these crooked ways. What we Maoshan Taoist priests are best at is dealing with these!"

He raised his head and shouted to the sky, not knowing who he was talking to. His expression looked very excited, and even his tears stopped.

"Kowloon sings!"

A pair of eyes opened in the void, looking at this tiny world.

Ripples of flame spread out from around the young Taoist priest, shaped like a dragon, and you could even see the scales reflecting the light, lifelike.

Such powerful vitality was displayed in the young Taoist priest, even though he only had one leg and one hand left.

The scarlet words were forced back by him, and they stopped where they were, suppressed.

These curses from a large number of deaths could not completely suppress the young Taoist priest.

But such brilliance is like a meteor, fleeting and then buried deep in the soil.