Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh Chapter 315

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soon.

Jiang Dao followed behind Monk Xuanhui and finally came to the frontmost area.

The area in front of you is a ruined ancient city.

The mottled city walls have all collapsed, leaving only pieces of black boulders, piled up indiscriminately, telling the glory of the past.

Every boulder here is unusually large, and there are endless bones between the boulders.

At this moment, in this dilapidated area, there are five figures standing here, talking in a low voice.

The five people here stopped talking until Jiang Dao and the two came from a distance.

"Master Xuanhui, you are here!"

A quiet voice sounded.

The speaker was a middle-aged man with three long beards, wearing a water-green yin-yang gossip robe, with a dull complexion and warm eyes.

Behind him stood three other men, two of whom were acquaintances of Jiang Dao.

They were Pang Tianling and Daoist Qingsong.

The remaining one is a young man wearing a long-distance running in Kowloon and wearing a long golden crown.

A face of grace and luxury.

There is an air of wealth and nobility between the eyebrows that ordinary people can't match.

Even in the eyes of the Heavenly Master of Jiang Dao, he could faintly see that the person's brows were filled with purple energy, entrenched, and there was a faint tendency of dragons and tigers.

When Pang Tianling and Daoist Qingsong saw Jiang Dao, they both showed slight stunned expressions.

"Jiang... Gang Master Jiang?"

They looked at Jiang Dao in astonishment.

Jiang Dao looked calm, walked slowly, and nodded lightly towards them.

"Master Logan!"

Monk Xuanhui raised one hand and gave a slight salute to the middle-aged man with three long beards, and then introduced, "This is Senior Jiang Daojiang."

"Good sir."

Jiang Dao spoke calmly.

"Senior Jiang is very polite."

The Taoist priest Yuanmu immediately gave a dagger and said, "If you can be invited by Master Xuanhui, the senior must have something special."

The other monk on the side frowned slightly, looking at Master Xuanhui, showing doubts.

Master Xuanhui moved his lips slightly, and immediately passed a secret voice over.

The monk suddenly realized, and his gaze towards Jiang Dao was obviously different. He folded his hands together and said, "Old Na Xuancheng, I have seen Senior Jiang."

"Master is very polite."

Jiang Dao bowed slightly.

"Senior Jiang, that's where the Emperor Bow is."

Master Xuanhui suddenly sighed softly, walked to the front, raised his hand and pointed forward.

Jiang Dao turned to look.

I saw between the boulders in front of me, a black and condensed longbow with black blood stains on its surface appeared in front of me.

The entire bow tire is densely engraved with runes, which is mysterious and complicated. At a glance, the entire longbow exudes a steady stream of murderous aura.

It's as if this is a monster that chooses to devour people.

Even if you look at it one more time, you will be swallowed by this monster, and there will be no bones left.

It's just that although the giant bow is fierce, the bowstring above the bow tire has already broken, leaving only a few inches of it, and it is still connected to the bow tire. If you feel it carefully, you can even feel the shrill cry of the bow tire.

As if it were a living creature, whining for its fate.

Jiang Dao's eyes were solemn, and he felt deeply incredible.

But right now!

Suddenly, the divine artifact of destiny fused in his body became restless again, beating suddenly in his body, as if he felt something, and there were bursts of strong desire-like emotions.

At the same time, there seems to be induction in the bow tire.

The huge bow tire that was motionless suddenly sent out bursts of sharp and ear-piercing whistling, bursting with black light, screeching, and the strong murderous aura continued to spread out.

On one side, Xuan Cheng, Xuan Hui, Yuanmu, Pang Tianling and others all changed their expressions, and hurriedly turned their heads to look at the giant bow.

They have tried several times before, but they have not been able to make this giant bow a little bit abnormal.

Now the longbow appears restless.

How could this be?

Jiang Dao's heart froze, and he quickly suppressed the divine artifact in his body.

Suddenly, the giant bow not far away gradually became quiet, the light slowly dissipated, and it was no longer restless.

"Senior Jiang, what's going on?"

Monk Xuancheng said in surprise.

"I don't know, have you never met before?"

Jiang Dao shook his head and asked.

"Never, no matter what method we use, this divine bow can't be shaken in the slightest, and it doesn't have the slightest vision."

Monk Xuan Cheng opened his mouth.

Jiang Dao hesitated slightly, "Can you let me try this divine bow too?"

"This…"

Xuan Cheng and Xuan Hui's expressions changed, and their hearts hesitated quickly. After looking at each other, Master Xuan Hui said, "Senior Jiang wants to try, then try it!"

This divine bow does not change in the early days, and does not change in the evening, but it does not change at this time.

Really weird!

Maybe it really has something to do with this Jiang Dao.

If this Jiang Dao can really pick up the divine bow, it would be a good thing.

Jiang Dao received the approval, and immediately nodded lightly, took broad steps, and slowly walked towards the magic among the rocks.

now.

Not far away, the young man wearing a nine-dragon robe and a golden crown had cold eyes, staring at Jiang Dao, but he was transmitting a voice to Pang Tianling with a secret method, "What's his origin? Do you know him?"

Pang Tianling's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly whispered, "This person's name is Jiang Dao, on the surface he is the lord of the Southern Territory of the Daye Dynasty, but in fact it shouldn't be that simple. There are not many in the family, and most of him are some super strong who live in seclusion there, and please be careful, Prince, this person's ears are perverted, and with our secret technique of sound transmission, he can hear clearly.”

The face of the young man wearing the nine-dragon robe changed.

Can you hear your own voice transmission?

What power is this?

The young man's expression changed, and he stopped talking immediately.

Jiang Dao walked out slowly, and finally came to the jet-black divine bow. His eyes flashed, and he stared at the surface of the longbow carefully, only to see an unspeakable aura of vicissitudes emanating from the heavy bow tire.

He stretched out his broad palm and grabbed the divine bow directly.

boom!

As soon as he held it, an unimaginable murderous aura suddenly emerged from the entire Divine Bow, rushing towards his mind, forming various illusions and hallucinations in an instant.

It was as if Jiang Dao suddenly came to an extremely terrifying prehistoric battlefield.

"Come on!"

"Kill!"

The roar of the gods and demons continued to sound.

In the vision, there are broken corpses, evil gods at the ends, dead immortals and Buddhas... all kinds, terrifying.

Jiang Dao immediately held his heart and visualized the devil.

hum!

In an instant, all illusions disappeared.

A strange feeling of being connected by flesh and blood slowly extended from this huge divine bow, as if the huge divine bow had become a part of his body.

Jiang Dao's complexion changed slightly, and he tried to lift it hard, but found that the divine bow was abnormally heavy. When it was pulled up, it made a bang, and the whole ground shook violently.

This scene made Xuan Cheng, Xuan Hui, Yuanmu, Pang Tianling, and Prince Dayu all face abruptly.

Especially the Prince of Dayu, who suddenly shot out two divine lights in his eyes, was extremely horrified.

Pick it up!

This Jiang Dao can actually pick up magic!

What even he can't do, Jiang Dao can actually do it!

Why?

Boom!

In all directions, boulders shook and rumbled.

An aura of terror continued to spread out.

At this moment, Jiang Dao seemed to have transformed into a demon god~www.mtlnovel.com~ his arms swelled rapidly, his veins burst out, his muscles emerged, terrifyingly terrifying, he let out a loud roar, grabbing the huge divine power and striving directly.

boom!

He pulled out the entire black divine bow completely from the ground and held it in his hand.

A steady stream of evil spirits spread rapidly in all directions with Jiang Dao as the center.

Jiang Dao's current state has long since transformed into the body of a terrifying extreme demon tyrant.

A body of muscle, flashing metal light.

Like an ancient demon!

Xuan Cheng and Yuanmu were all horrified and couldn't believe it.

This guy... Where did Xuanhui find this guy?

"Good bow, really a good bow, but unfortunately...the bowstring is broken..."

Jiang Dao's voice was heavy and regrettable, echoing around.

Chapter end

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