Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

in a dark cave.

Jiang Dao was drinking the Resurrection Divine Liquid while running Chiyang's Immortal Qi with all his strength, making his injuries recover quickly.

Time is running out!

He has to 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 also be able to!

Time passed like this.

Less than half a day.

The injuries on Jiang Dao's body were immediately healed, the wounds healed, and the qi and blood recovered.

He suddenly opened the panel and looked at the panel.

I saw that the number of revisions had suddenly become 64 times.

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

Jiang Dao frowned.

The previous blow evaporated most of the Yin Ming Sea to dryness.

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

He thought in his mind.

"Could it be that the evil spirits and monsters killed by Xuanhuang Sacred Mountain are not counted as killing me, they must be killed directly in my hands?"

Seems to be possible too!

These 64 times should all be killed by his Xeon Killer. The Xeon Killer has been integrated into his body. As a weapon, it was operated by him to kill a group of evil spirits. It can indeed be regarded as his direct killing.

But Xuanhuang Sacred Mountain is not his weapon after all, so it is natural that he did not directly kill the person who died under Xuanhuang Sacred Mountain.

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

Jiang Dao no longer thought about it, but carefully watched the exercises on the panel, properly allocated these 64 times, and modified them directly.

Data is blurring fast across the panel.

Strength, speed and spirit are increasing in an all-round way.

brush!

Name: Gangdo

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

Speed: 6810 (has broken through the physical limit, slaying the gods, speed form 51%)

Spirit: 3600 (has broken through the physical limit, 188% in the form of heaven and soul)

Martial arts:

Blazing Yang Indestructible Gong (250%) [Unmodifiable] - Flesh is immortal, King Kong is immortal, strength increases, speed increases, Blazing Yang immortality infuriating.

Burning God and Splitting the Heavenly Palm (Perfect) [Unmodifiable] - Burn, Destroy, Kill God, Destroy Heaven

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

Nine-turn Heavenly Soul (180%) [Unmodifiable] - Soul power is immortal, guarding the mind

Heavenly Demon Visualization Diagram (Perfect) [Unmodifiable] - Guarding the Mind, Destroying Illusions, Mind Troll, Telepathy

Illusory Magic (Consummation) [Unmodifiable]—Hide, restrain breath, and simulate foreign objects.

Blazing Sun Demon Eyes (Perfect) [Unmodifiable] - Riyan, Tianying, Poxu!

Thousand Tribulations Slaughtering Spirit (220%) [Unmodifiable] - Devouring, breaking spells

Combat Holy Spear (100%) [Unmodifiable] - Holy Light purifies, is invincible, and has unparalleled strength.

Modifications: 0

...

finally!

All data is completely stable and all stopped.

Jiang Dao gently spit out a breath of hot air, like a hot stream of magma, flowing far away and rushing towards the distance.

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

His brows furrowed tightly.

This panel is all good, the only downside is that it can't accurately display his strength, and it can't show what realm he is in.

As a result, every time he had to find a master to fight in person, in order to get a rough idea of ​​his own strength.

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

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

Jiang Dao muttered to himself.

He looked at the panel again and saw that on the panel, there were actually five exercises that had been revised to a perfect level.

There are only four gates left without Consummation.

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

Jiang Dao made up his mind, suddenly flipped his palm, took out a piece of clean clothes, and put it on immediately, then took out the white jade bottle from the bracelet, and with a single blow, the four boys were immediately thrown out by him.

"Lord!"

"What's the matter with your lord?"

As soon as the four boys appeared, they flattered and asked.

"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. As well as the Shura tribe and the Blood River Sect, it is estimated that they will suffer 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 the **** did this master do?

To actually abolish the entire underworld organization by himself?

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

"My lord, the reason why these three major forces are able to dominate the sea of ​​​​yin and underworld, and no one dares to provoke them, is indeed because there are old antiques with high strength among them, and each of those old antiques is a perverted existence!"

A boy was surprised.

"Really? No matter how strong it is, where can it be? Isn't it still the king of gods?"

Jiang Dao snorted coldly.

"It's different. God Kings are also divided into grades. Those like Mr. Ming are only God Kings in the first layer of heaven. Most of those old antiques have already reached the sixth and seventh layers of heaven. The gap between them is unimaginable!"

The boy was surprised.

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

Jiang Dao narrowed his eyes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com said.

"We're not sure about that either."

The four boys said nervously.

Jiang Dao's brows furrowed tightly.

He found that things seemed to be getting trickier.

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

Unexpectedly, the pressure on Mr. Ming is even greater when the solution is solved.

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

Jiang Dao asked, holding a trace of happiness in his heart.

"We have lived in the virtual world for a long time, and we have dealt with these forces, so we know a thing or two, but... those old antiques seem to be sleeping. It is said that they were injured by Heavenly Dao in the battle that year, and left behind on their bodies. The dark wounds that are difficult to heal for a lifetime 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 quickly rolled over.

He was so upset now that he didn't know what to do.

Do you want to continue to deal with the Seven Heroes of Chaos?

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

"Damn!"

Jiang Dao cursed.

From the moment of crossing until now, he has been under constant threat.

So far, this threat has not been eliminated.

With a flip of his palm, he took out the black sandalwood that the **** bear had given him, hesitated in his heart, and started to light it.

No matter whether those old antiques return to the world or not, he can't bet.

If you bet wrong, you will regret it for the rest of your life!

So he's going back now.

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