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Chapter 482: Goodbye to Heretics(1/2)

Chapter 482: Bearing Grudge and Seeing the Righteous Way Again

Author: Dimension Theory

Chapter 482: Bearing Grudge and Seeing the Righteous Way Again

"It's an illusion!"

"No, it's Caimen illusion, Xingcai!"

“There’s even a real ghost mixed in!”

"······"

While everyone was talking, they began to kill continuously.

After walking around for a while, everyone was shocked to find that they were back where they were, trapped in a ghostly wall.

Moreover, the children of the Chu family didn't even see any trace of this illusory formation.

The expressions of a group of Chu family disciples darkened. Apparently, they all thought things were too simple.

A centipede insect is dead but not stiff. How can a family of infant gods not have some background?

If Wang Zijia had not appeared too suddenly, was too powerful, and had struck too violently, he did not give the Murong family enough time to react.

Over there in Fucheng tonight, if we delay for an hour or two, there may be another ending.

The current situation is the best example.

It was clear that Chu Lin had the combat power to destroy this city, but because he did not reach the crushing level, he ended up in the embarrassing situation of being trapped in the phantom formation.

"Ask for help. We still don't know what those two guys are doing. Things will change later!"

"We have killed so many people, and most of the people in this city are low-level monks. If we do any evil, there may be a big disaster!"

"Yes, Great Elder, please ask for help. If we delay it any longer, this city will be ruined!"

"······"

After much discussion among the disciples, Chu Lin reluctantly chose to activate the magic sword and asked Wang Zijia for help.

"Fight!"

The next moment, the magic sword trembled. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, it transformed into Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia paused for a moment, and after accepting the general message from his spiritual thoughts, Wang Zijia did not have any communication with the disciples of the Chu family.

He floated up directly and his eyes turned golden.

The divine light flickered and scanned the entire city below, and the next moment, Wang Zijia's eyes flickered.

"break!"

Following Wang Zijia's soft words, his eyes shot out a golden light that was completely gathered by the power of the mind, and went straight into the center of the city where the fog was surging.

"Crack!"

With a soft sound, the core of the phantom array was broken by divine light, and the surrounding fog quickly dissipated.

"Help!"

"Ah...there's a monster!"

"Monster!"

"········"

As the fog dissipated, noisy sounds quickly replaced the eerie silence.

In many places in the city, there are various demons causing chaos.

That's all. What really shocked everyone was that in the center of the city, at the core of Fangshi, there was originally a skull-shaped special building that was more than ten feet high. But at this moment, it completely changed.

Countless pieces of flesh squirmed in the skeleton, and heads were floating, shouting, and struggling in it.

Judging from the head, apart from a lot of casual cultivators, there are also a lot of people from the Murong family.

The original skeleton building was gone. At this moment, there was only a demon made of countless flesh and blood. His whole body was entangled with unknown feelings and resentment, and he was constantly squirming and struggling.

The main head of the skeleton is a somewhat twisted human face, with the huge face covered in blood and flesh, and the heads of several Murong family members are inlaid on it.

But everyone could vaguely see from the face that it was the guard of this place: Murong Guangping!

There were many illusory ghosts around, grabbing the monks who were still alive and throwing them into them.

In his shrill screams, his flesh and blood squirmed, and he was torn apart by countless heads, drowned in them, and gradually became one of them.

As Wang Zijia broke the illusory formation, the face with eyes originally closed: Murong Guangping opened his eyes.

After doing this, it was obvious that he had completely turned into a demon and had undergone evil transformation. However, I don't know what special means he used, and he still managed to maintain some memories, or obsessions.

The moment he saw Wang Zijia, the huge flesh and blood skeleton came to life.

"roar!"

"Chu Jeff, it's Chu Jeff!"

"Kill Chudev!"

"Destroy the Chu family!"

"Revenge, revenge!"

As the flesh-and-blood skeleton came to life, the heads struggling on it opened their mouths and uttered crazy words.

The strong mental pollution caused the faces of many lucky people in the city to become distorted, and individual faces began to appear under their skin, and madness began to appear.

Not to mention ordinary people, many childhood members of the Chu family showed painful expressions.

Wang Zijia's eyes were slightly cold. To accomplish the evil transformation of an infant god-level demon in such a short time, it was obvious that the Murong family had not been studying this for more than a day or two.

But I probably didn't want to create such a ghost thing, but probably wanted to create a controllable evil spirit to prevent the family from further generational decline after Murong Cheng's death.

With the roar of countless heads, the flesh and blood skeletons of more than ten feet have completed their activation and stepped towards Wang Zijia.

"I don't know what it means!"

Wang Zijia, who was floating in the air, waved his hand, and Gu Yuncheng's shadow appeared from behind him again.

"The Way of the Sword: The Seven Swords of Cutting the Sky: Cutting the Sky!"

As Wang Zijia struck his head with his sword, a huge sword light split the flesh-and-blood skeleton into two halves. With a little control, the city below was not split open.

But the next moment, the skeleton did not die, or even collapsed.

Granulation quickly appeared at the wounds of the split flesh-and-blood skulls, and they were reconnected. The sword energy at the wounds seemed to be of no use at all.

"Um······!"

However, while the skeleton was recovering, a muffled groan appeared in a hidden corner of the city below.

"Huh?"

Wang Zijia looked at the rapidly recovering flesh and blood skeleton and showed a surprised expression.

"A demon at this level should be unable to avoid being affected by the sword energy and heal quickly again."

Thoughts flashed, Wang Zijia looked at the flesh and blood skeleton with twinkling eyes.

The reason why the healed flesh and blood skeleton was not moving was because its injury had not yet completely healed, and there was still a strange power at the wound to help heal it and reduce the erosion of the sword energy.

"False and real, illusion? Xingcai? This breath seems a bit familiar?"

With a slight thought, the five ghosts emerged directly, turned into five ghost mists, and rushed towards the flesh-and-blood skeletons that rushed towards them again.

The ghost mist filled the air, instantly covering the skeleton, and five ghosts and one evil one fought together.

Wang Zijia did not join in. A tortoise shell appeared in front of him. Under the fluctuation of Wang Zijia's magic power, the turtle shell jumped for a moment.

‘Tao of calculation: cause and effect, Tianxin’s search!!!’

In Wang Zijia's eyes, countless threads appeared on the flesh-and-blood skeleton shrouded in ghost mist.

At the same time, Wang Zijia's eyes flashed with blood, and the demon shrouded in ghost mist, with traces of pollution, sneaked into Wang Zijia's body following the entanglement.

The evil will be counterattacked!

"Value +3765!"

However, as soon as the backlash appeared, Wang Zijia redeemed it in time, preventing it from infecting the Infant God.

When Wang Zijia's eyes regained clarity, he looked at the dense lines of cause and effect emerging from the flesh and blood skeleton wrapped in the ghost mist.

"Found you!"

The next moment, a particularly thick silk thread was picked out by Wang Zijia.

Following the thread, Wang Zijia looked towards the corner of the city below.

"not good!"

In the city, a enchanting woman who had transformed into a commoner woman and was hiding in a ruins was immediately startled.

Without saying a word, his body quickly disintegrated and turned into a phantom that disintegrated.
To be continued...
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