In the era when Hua Lao lived, all monsters were born and born naturally.

There is no such thing as a descendant at all.

Of course, Hua Lao at this moment cannot understand why these demon spirits can break through its control.

They are obviously puppets, and their consciousness is no longer themselves, so why will there be any more accidents!

At this moment, I was always a little furious, it was almost going to succeed!

At that time, it will have a very talented body and will no longer be restricted from practicing because of its spiritual body.

Before having a body, it believes that its innate ability is the best in the world, because no one can stop its direct attack on the spirit!

But after losing his body, it practices a ghost, and a spirit alone cannot practice!

So after seeing the wood's body, its eyes shone brightly and deliberately designed such a situation to lure the wood into the trap.

But now, something unexpected happened.

Countless evil spirits rushed in from the gap in a daze, stretching out their long hands to grab Mr. Hua.

The huge black hole covered Hua Lao's body.

It is obviously only a few steps away from Mu's body, but these steps are like a natural barrier and cannot be crossed no matter what.

Old Hua was so angry that he had a fierce look on his face, which directly detonated part of his body and pointed it hard at the evil spirits.

"Customize for me!"

Suddenly, black and white light flashed by, and the mechanically dull evil spirits were all determined, and the huge suction force disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Old Hua breathed a sigh of relief with a pale face, and then showed a fierce look.

The injury of the spirit is far more serious than the physical injury. If it no longer finds a body to live in, even if there is no demon killing it, it will die little by little.

When the suction power disappeared, not only did Hua Lao survive, but the wood also escaped from the mortal environment.

But the vibration of the elixir in the body made Mu unable to control his body.

Even though he was watching Mr. Hua deal with the harassment of the evil spirits, and smiled and turned into a ray of light and flew towards its body, it could only watch it.

Are you going to die?

Not willing to accept it.

It clearly hasn't sent out the demon he wanted to save, it clearly doesn't want its body to be painted like this.

How could you just die like this!

Buzz!

A flash of eyes, a black shadow suddenly stood in front of it. It trembled under the pressure of fear, and its voice was green: "Get out, get out!"

They are those little monsters.

In the hazy vision of the wood, it seemed as if it saw one little demon after another that it protected stood in front of it, using its own body to form a barrier in front of it.

A warm current suddenly surged in Mu's heart.

This seems to be the first time it has been protected.

But the warm current came and went quickly. Old Hua sneered and shook his hand directly, and all the little demons blocking it were thrown aside.

Want to stop it? Go and practice for another 20,000 years!

Mu stared at him angrily, no longer caring about the vibration of the pills in his body, allowing the power to pass away.

It wants to, chop it!

A strong fluctuation came from Mu, but Mr. Hua just sneered disdainfully and made gestures in his hand, and he wanted to completely seize Mu's strength!

boom!

Mu, who was about to fight to the death, suddenly stood there in a daze. The old man who could only take away his body and everything in the next moment was suddenly washed away by a huge torrent.

Countless evil spirits followed one after another, and the dull machinery rushed from one corner of the world to another corner of the world like a torrent.

It saw Mr. Hua struggle and scolding in the torrent of evil spirits, begging for mercy after fear, and finally showed a desperate and unwilling look.

Slowly and irreversible, a dull mechanical expression appeared on Lao Hua's face.

Just like a wave, after struggling for a while, he was assimilated by this surging torrent of evil spirits.

Before he knew it, the power on the wood stopped flowing. It quickly came back to its senses and stretched out the tree roots, bringing all the little monsters that were thrown away to its side.

The body is thin, and Mu intends to use his body to withstand this torrent of evil spirits to gain a glimmer of life for those little demons.

But just as Mu showed his expression of death, the surging torrent of evil spirits suddenly separated and walked around Mu.

This surprised Mu, but after seeing the mechanical dull expressions in the torrent of evil spirits, he suddenly became silent and understood.

It has no offspring, and I don't know why their obsession is so great.

Even though he had no mind, he was just a puppet evil spirit, but he still remembered to protect their descendants.

In the dim world, a river of magma flows from infinite distance, and the shore is full of charming flowers that seek life.

But above that strange and charming, there was a river flowing from outside the world to the ends of the world.

Wood lived silently in the middle of the river, and dozens of little demons on the roots of the tree were wiping their tears in tears.

The relatives have passed away, and the yin and yang worlds cannot be seen again.

Mu raised his head, and the sword light on his body soared into the sky, flying into the sky like a dragon, getting farther and farther away from the torrent of evil spirits.

The crying never faded, but they could no longer stay here.

With a pop, the sword light pierced the final barrier.

Wood hugged the little demon and leaped towards the tiny hole. All the demons turned into light and returned to their bodies.

He slowly opened his eyes, and at this time, Mu realized that they had never left their original position.

The portrait is still on its roots, and the bald monster is still standing aside as he brought it.

Mu breathed a sigh of relief, maybe it was all hallucinations just now.

The roots of the tree were stretched out and touched the bald monster, and was about to tell it about the facts of the little monsters, but the bald monster suddenly showed a misty light.

A black hole suddenly appeared on his head, and the huge suction force immediately covered all the monsters in the mountain cave!

As the wind roared, Mu looked at one demon after another as he was sucked into his body by the bald monster.

Finally, he turned into a mechanical and dull evil spirit. He glanced at it in the air and turned into an invisible light spot and returned to its body.

In a trance, Mu seemed to hear the crying and shouting of the little demon in other rooms.

The magma here is still flowing, but the monster here no longer has the vitality to live.

The bald monster no longer had the original vitality and vitality.

It's dead.

The other great monsters in the Liangjie Village were all dead.

In addition to it and those little monsters, the gathering place of the demon clan that it saw for the first time was gone.

Mu looked at the bald monster who was no longer alive. The evil spirits were strong and it was impossible for a living creature to survive.

And what about the portrait?

Mu Discovered at some point, but the content on the portrait changed from a prosperous city to a dim and bleak world.

There is a red river passing through the whole world, a gorgeous red flower blooming on the shore, and a last remaining word from the old painting is engraved on it.

Evil Spiritual Path.
Chapter completed!