The power of the Dead God is that it can amplify and control evil.

The evil poison is conceived by the data Yin God combined with the inner environment of the human body. It is extremely special from the beginning.

As a mixed toxin between virtual and reality, the toxicity of evil can be effective on almost anything.

As long as you contact the target, the toxicity of the evil can play a role.

This particularity makes the poison not only poison the living creatures, but also the dead creatures cannot escape the fate of being poisoned.

As a low-entropy creature, Fang Xing's brain has no concept of death in theory, but if it is infected with viciousness, it will not be spared in the end.

Even if the inorganic substance is infected with viciousness, it will inevitably disintegrate from the molecular level.

Theoretically, as long as the concentration of evil spirits is sufficient, it is difficult for a generation of evil spirits to resist this toxin.

The lower one can kill people and the higher one can kill gods. This is the origin of the name of the deceased god.

There is no antidote, and there is no exemption, and this is what makes it scary.

Even this turtle shell with a spiritual standpoint will be easily poisoned in front of the dead god.

Even among the gods who possess Cong Chen's name and who can be recorded in the Taoist God's Deed, the lethality of the dead god has always been in the first echelon.

The only one who can compare with it is the robbery that is in the first echelon.

Although the evil spirit cannot kill everything like the deceased god, it can form evil spirits.

Once the target is locked by the evil spirit of the robbery, there is basically no possibility of avoiding it.

Just like the disaster, the evil spirit will continue to entangle the target like a gangrene attached to the bone.

Moreover, the disaster will retreat, but the disaster will not. As long as the cultivator in the God Transformation Stage does not withdraw his evil spirit, it will torture the other party to death.

In addition, evil energy has no entity, which allows it to be attached to any means.

Spiritual energy, energy, spiritual consciousness, sword intent, and even momentum, can carry evil energy, whether tangible or invisible.

Perhaps someone just glanced at the monk in the God Transformation Stage, without any action on the other party, and was attacked by evil spirits silently, and eventually died in a daze.

The unpredictable changes in the Tribulation Evil made others not even have the courage to look at the monks in the God Transformation Stage at a glance.

It cannot be looked directly, guessed, understandable, and measured. This is what others think of monks in the God Transformation Stage.

If the Nascent Soul Stage is a stepping into the threshold of the divine Tao with one foot, then the God Transformation Stage is a true god.

Because of this, monks in the God Transformation Stage also possess the title of God Lord.

In short, the evil spirit brought a mysterious color to the monks in the God Transformation Stage.

However, as both are robbery, different people are also divided into strengths and weaknesses.

It was mentioned a long time ago that there are three most poisonous substances in the world in the cognition of monks.

One of them is sinister and the other is sinister.

The deceased god is produced by evil poison, but the yin energy also has the function of attracting evil spirits.

Yin Qi is the best nutrient to increase evil energy. As long as Yin Qi is involved, the power of the evil spirit will increase exponentially.

Fang Xing had Yin Qi in his body. When he was overcoming the miasma disaster, some of the concentrated Yin Qi was left in his body.

With the nourishment of these yin energy, his power of evil can rise to another level.

Fang Xing was very satisfied with this advancement.

Now, he has only mastered the two powers of the gods, the Tribulation and the Death God.

If the Taoist Divine Deed can be filled, then the strength gap between him and the Nascent Soul Stage will be unimaginable.

At this moment, the sense of crisis that was like a ray of light was suddenly gone.

However, Fang Xing had no intention of ending his retreat.

Anyway, the mind of change has been implanted into the body. It is better to strike while the iron is hot and condense the core of gravity and further amplify the physical strength.

Just as Fang Xing was planning to continue his efforts, Tang Xiaofeng's anxious voice suddenly came from the collective consciousness:

"Fang Xing, have you finished your retreat? Some trouble outside. You need an idea."

Advancement is of great importance. If it weren't for something important, Tang Xiaofeng wouldn't have called him at this time.

With this in mind, Fang Xing directly terminated his plan to condense the core of gravity. He removed the aeration membrane and quickly walked onto the deck.

Tang Xiaofeng, Wang Chuanyi, and Ye Wensheng were all here. Seeing this, Fang Xing hurriedly asked:

"What happened."

The three of them looked sad at this moment. Tang Xiaofeng was not as good as greeting Fang Xing and explained directly:

"Fang Xing, we may not be able to go to Yunzhou anymore, you can see it yourself..."

During the period when Fang Xing was in seclusion, the Netherworld Ship had already sailed into the inner sea of ​​Yunzhou, and at this time Yunzhou was already in sight.

However, at this time, the purple air in Yunzhou was steaming, and the demonic aura there was so heavy that it gave people a feeling that it was almost overflowing.

Even Hanzhou, which has the most serious demonic disease, is not as good as Yunzhou at this time.

Fang Xing originally thought that Yunzhou Intelligent Machinery and the mastermind behind the scenes were in a cooperative relationship, and Yunzhou should be treated with special treatment no matter how hard it is.

He didn't expect that this special treatment was completely the opposite of what he thought.

Think about it, smart machines have no spiritual energy, and whether they are surrounded by demonic energy or spiritual energy has no effect on them at all.

Yunzhou has such a strong demonic aura, not to mention that Tang Xiaofeng and the other two could not stand it, even Fang Xing would not want to stay in such a ghost place for a long time.

And if they can't go to Yunzhou, they will face the pursuit of the Tiantian Sect.

This matter is really tricky. No wonder the three of them lost their temper and rushed to call him out.

Fang Xing looked at Yunzhou, which was so terrifying that he was not far away, pondered for a long time, and then made a decision:

"We won't go to Yunzhou anymore, continue to go south. Let's go to Leizhou first to settle down, and then make a long-term plan."

Hearing Fang Xing's orders, the expressions on the three of them relaxed. At this critical moment, they still need to have a backbone to make them feel at ease.

As long as it is the decision made by Fang Xing, they are willing to follow it without hesitation.

Just like this time, Tang Xiaofeng and the other two knew what it meant to be hunted by the Tiantian Sect, but they did not choose to retreat.

Especially Wang Chuanyi and Ye Wensheng, who joined later, there is a high probability that they were not noticed by the Tianshi Sect, but they still chose to follow.

Although Fang Xing had never mentioned this, he was still very moved.

Seeing that the itinerary had been arranged, Fang Xing immediately planned to return to the cabin and continue to finish the gravitational core behind.

However, as Fang Xing stepped forward, a cold air quickly ran up along his tailbone, and unprecedented palpitations hit his heart.

"careful!"

Fang Xing subconsciously shouted to the three of them.

However, it was too late, and the ice falling from the sky fell like rain.

Fang Xing opened his spiritual stance and wanted to block this wave of raids.

However, these ice icicles falling from the sky are completely inconsistent with the movement laws of normal objects.

They suddenly disappeared when they approached their psychic position, and then passed through this layer of defense and directly attacked everyone in Class A.

This situation was unexpected by Fang Xing. Fortunately, he was very strong. Although these ice icicles were strange, they could not hurt him at all.

However, Tang Xiaofeng and the other two were not so lucky.

Accompanied by two screams, Wang Chuanyi and Ye Wensheng were directly nailed to the deck by Bingling.

Seeing the spiritual energy that was constantly dissipating from the two of them, Fang Xing's heart suddenly felt aroused.

Fang Xing's eyes were about to break, and he looked up at the sky.

At this moment, directly above the ship, a young monk in plain white was hovering there, looking down at everything that happened on the ship.

"Wow, I have some strength. Is this the reason why Jing Yu chose to protect you?

However, he had lost all his strength and memory, and it was a bit of a bad idea to deceive my eyes.

For his sake, as long as you are obedient, I can save your life."

Just when Xue saw that there was no one around him, a purple and golden stick suddenly flew towards him.

Facing the growing bigger and bigger purple gold stick, Xue Jian raised his hand to block it, but Fang Xing's hatred attack was not so easy to deal with.

The most important thing is that if a high-level monk does not open a temple, he will not be able to fully exert his dimensional power.

In this way, facing Fang Xing's strange power, Xue Jian was pushed out by the purple gold stick for a long time before stabilizing his body.

Although this blow failed to hurt him at all, Xue Jian's face suddenly became gloomy:

"Since you don't know how to politely, I can only bring your body back to the sect to report."

Just as the war was about to break out, the Netherworld Ship suddenly began to dive without receiving Fang Xing's instructions.

Fang Xing looked back and saw that Tang Xiaofeng, who was nailed to the rudder by the ice ling, was not dead yet.

He saw that the enemy was different this time, so he tried his best to control the diving of the hull, hoping to give Fang Xing a chance to escape.

"Ahem, escape quickly, Fang Xing, I have always believed that you can create miracles, and this time it's the same.

As long as you have plenty of time, you can definitely defeat the enemy and avenge us.

So, run away quickly, please."

Looking at the dying Tang Xiaofeng and listening to his begging, Fang Xing's heart was bleeding at this moment.

Fight to the death? Escape?

Although Tang Xiaofeng cried blood, Fang Xing knew that he could not leave.

Once he chooses to escape, no matter what happens in the future, he will not forgive himself now.

No matter how difficult it is, he must fight out.

What's more, Tang Xiaofeng had a breath, which made Fang Xing see a turning point.

On the other side, Xue Jian looked at the Netherworld Ship that was constantly diving and couldn't help but sneer:

"I really don't take me seriously if I want to escape in front of me.

If that's the case, then go and die."

As he said that, Xue Jian opened the temple unique to high-level monks.

He stretched out his arm, and under the influence of dimension, his palm suddenly became extremely huge, and he grabbed the Netherworld Ship in the sea with bare hands.

And at this moment, a strange cicada chirping sounded from the boat.

Amid the cicadas, the Netherworld Ship disappeared bizarrely, and Xue saw this grabbing suddenly faded away.

At the same time, the Netherworld Ship miraculously appeared on the sea surface.

It seemed as if it had been staying here and never dived.

The deck was also flat, and there was no sign of the mess that had been made by Bingling before.
Chapter completed!