Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

In the dark cave.

While drinking the resurrection liquid, Jiang Dao was running Chiyang's inextinguishable true energy with all his strength, causing his injuries to recover quickly.

Time is running out!

He must do everything possible to recover from the injury.

Because Mr. Ming can recover his body in such a short period of time, the black scarecrow must be able to too!

That's how time passes.

Less than half a day.

The wounds on Jiang Dao's body healed almost immediately, the wounds healed, and his blood recovered.

He suddenly opened the panel and looked at the panel.

I saw that the number of revisions suddenly became 64 times.

"Why is it only 64 times? Could it be that among the people who died this time, the number of thousand-year-old evil spirits and monsters is extremely small?"

Jiang Dao frowned.

The previous blow evaporated most of the Yinming Sea.

It is absolutely impossible that only dozens of evil spirits and monsters died.

Thinking in his heart.

"Could it be that the evil spirits and monsters that were crushed to death by the Xuanhuang Sacred Mountain are not counted as my killings, but the ones that died directly in my hands can be counted?"

It seems that this is also possible!

These 64 times should all be killed by his Xeon Killer. The Xeon Killer has been integrated into his body, and it was activated by him as a weapon. Killing a group of evil spirits can indeed be counted as direct killing by him.

But the Xuanhuang Sacred Mountain was not his weapon after all, so he didn't directly kill those who died under the Xuanhuang Sacred Mountain.

However, it is difficult to say how true this guess is.

Jiang Dao stopped thinking about it, but carefully watched the exercises on the panel, allocated the 64 times properly, and directly modified them.

The data is blurring fast across the panel.

Strength, speed, and spirit are all on the rise.

brush!

Name: Jiang Dao

Strength: 7480 (has broken through the limit of the physical body, 85% in the form of killing gods and demons)

Speed: 6810 (has broken through the limit of the physical body, 51% in the form of killing gods and extreme speed)

Spirit: 3600 (has broken through the limit of the physical body, 188% in the form of Heaven and Soul)

Martial arts:

Blazing Sun Immortality (250%) [Unmodifiable]——Flesh and blood are immortal, King Kong is indestructible, power surges, speed surges, and the true energy of Blazing Sun is immortal.

Burning God Cracking Heaven Palm (Consummation) [Unmodifiable] - Burn, Destroy, Kill God, Exterminate Heaven

The Hand of God (Consummation) [Unmodifiable] - Invincible, the palm is the punishment of the sky

Nine-turn Heavenly Soul (180%) [Unmodifiable] - Immortal soul power, guarding the soul

Heavenly Demon Visualization Map (Consummation) [Unmodifiable] - Guarding the Mind, Destroying Illusions, Mind Trolls, Telepathy

Illusionary Divine Art (Consummation) [Unmodifiable] - Hiding, restraining breath, simulating foreign objects.

Blazing Sun Magic Eyes (Consummation) [Unmodifiable] - Sun Flame, Sky Shadow, Shattering the Void!

Thousand Tribulations Killing Spirits (220%) [Unmodifiable] - devouring, breaking spells

Holy Spear of Fighting (100%) [Unmodifiable] - Purified by holy light, invincible and unrivaled in strength.

Modifications: 0

...

finally!

All data are completely stable, all stop.

Jiang Dao exhaled a mouthful of hot air gently, like a hot flow of magma, flowing far away, rushing towards the distance.

"Do I have the strength of a god king now?"

His brow furrowed tightly.

This panel is good for everything, the only downside is that it can't accurately display his strength, and it can't show his specific state.

It made him have to fight against a master in person every time in order to get a rough idea of ​​his own strength.

It stands to reason that he was already equivalent to a half-step god king before, and now his strength, speed, and spirit have all increased by several thousand points, so he should be regarded as a real god king.

"It doesn't matter, wait until you actually meet the God King, and you will know after careful observation."

Jiang Dao said to himself.

He looked at the panel again, only to see that on the panel, there were actually five exercises that had been modified to perfection.

Now there are no consummated ones, and there are only four gates left.

"After you go back, you can carefully comprehend the Seal of Heaven's Punishment!"

Jiang Dao made up his mind,

Suddenly he flipped his palm, took out a piece of clean clothes, and immediately changed into it, then took out the white jade bottle in the bracelet, gently tipped it over, and he poured out the four boys immediately.

"My lord!"

"How's your lord doing?"

As soon as the four boys appeared, they asked ingratiatingly.

"Mr. Ming has already been killed by me. It is impossible for the Ming organization to organize an effective force in a short period of time. There are also the Shura clan and the Blood River Sect. It is estimated that there will be heavy casualties. By the way, are there any in these three major forces?" No sleeping antiques?"

Jiang Dao asked directly.

The four boys looked at each other, shocked.

What has this lord done?

Actually abolished the entire underworld organization directly by one's own strength?

Even the Blood River Sect and the Shura Clan were hit hard?

"My lord, the reason why these three major forces are able to dominate the Yinming Sea and no one dares to provoke them is indeed because there are powerful old antiques among them, and each of those old antiques is a perverted existence!"

A boy was surprised.

"Really? No matter how strong it is, how strong can it be? Isn't it still a god king?"

Jiang Dao snorted coldly.

"It's not the same. The god kings are also divided into levels. Those like Mr. Ming are only the first heaven of god kings. Most of those old antiques have already reached the sixth and seventh heavens. The gap between them is unimaginable!"

The boy was surprised.

"So those old antiques will continue to trouble me?"

Jiang Dao narrowed his eyes and said.

"We're not sure about that either."

The four boys said nervously.

Jiang Dao frowned tightly.

He found that things seemed to be getting more and more difficult.

I thought that solving Mr. Ming would relieve the stress.

Unexpectedly, it solved Mr. Ming's pressure even more.

"How do you know the strength of those old antiques?"

Jiang Dao asked, feeling a little grateful in his heart.

"We have lived in the virtual world for a long time, and we have dealt with these forces before, so we know a thing or two, but... those old antiques seem to be sleeping. It is said that they were injured by the heavens during the battle, leaving behind A dark wound that is hard to heal for a lifetime, it will not appear easily!"

One of the boys said suddenly.

"Injured by Heaven?"

Jiang Dao's eyes flashed.

"I'm not sure if this news is true or not, it's just my hearsay."

The boy smiled wryly.

Jiang Dao's heart tumbling quickly.

He is upset now and doesn't know what to do.

Do you want to continue to deal with the Luangu Qixiong?

If those old antiques suddenly ran to the world and went to settle accounts with his family, wouldn't it mean that he would blame himself for the rest of his life.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Dao cursed secretly.

From the time he crossed to the present, he has been threatened all the time.

Until now, this threat has not been eliminated.

Flipping his palm, he took out the black sandalwood that the big black bear gave him, hesitated in his heart, and started to light it.

Regardless of whether those old antiques will return to the human world, he cannot gamble.

If you make a wrong bet, you will regret it for life!

So he's going back now.

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