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Chapter 31 A Suspected True God Comes to Eliminate Demons in This World (Part 1) Zhang Congming

Chapter 31 The suspected true god descends and comes to this world to eliminate demons (Part 1) Zhang Chongming’s ten thousand rewards will be added!

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Chapter 31 The suspected true god descends and comes to this world to eliminate demons (Part 1) Zhang Chongming’s ten thousand rewards will be added!

Mount Tai, in the Jade Emperor Temple atop the Jade Emperor, many Taishan Sword Sect disciples and elders, together with the leader Yu Hengzi, were all crowded in the temple.

Outside the Jade Emperor Temple, the mist continued, and strange and terrifying sounds shrouded everyone like a huge pot lid.

In the temple, many young disciples could not help but lower their heads and sob. The cries quickly became one again, but there was no longer the loud sound as before.

There are also some Taoists who keep kowtowing to the statues in the temple and begging the gods for rescue.

The smell of incense soon filled the entire temple again.

The strong smell seems to be barely able to give people a little false comfort.

But as time slowly passed, the hope in everyone's eyes became weaker and weaker, and despair spread wantonly among the crowd.

"Can't wait any longer!"

"Master! Please let the disciple go out and have a try. If the disciple is lucky enough to come down the mountain, he will definitely find helpers. If he dies, then please ask the master to set up a ranking for the disciple, so as not to become a lonely ghost." The young Tianmen said.

Man, hold your sword and petition to Master Yu Hengzi.

Many disciples in the Jade Emperor Temple raised their heads after hearing this, barely showing some expectant expressions.

Yu Hengzi looked struggling. Although the Taishan sect currently seemed to be the best among the five mountains, Yu Hengzi knew that most of the younger disciples were mediocre. Although Tianmen was impulsive and irritable, he was chivalrous and was undoubtedly the best candidate for the next generation of leader.

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If it folds like this, I'm afraid the decline of the Taishan Sect will be a foregone conclusion.

But, is there any point in just spending it like this?

Many people from the Taishan sect have died, and every one of them died because they wanted to break out of the mist and get out of Mount Tai.

In the forest outside the temple, some corpses were hung on dark branches with wriggling blood intestines.

When the cold wind blows, these corpses sway gently in the wind, as if they are alive again.

Some people who were manipulated by the evil spirit with poisonous blood stood among the corpses, looking at the Jade Emperor Temple from a distance, and then made a sound after a while.

"Master! I feel so much pain! My neck hurts so much. Can you put me down?"

"Senior brother, I am Bai Hongzi. Senior brother, come and help me. I can't breathe. Come and help me."

"Uncle! Master! Help! I don't want to die, I'm still young, I'm only sixteen, I don't want to die...!"

Screams and wails rushed towards the Jade Emperor Temple like a tide. Most of the people in the temple lowered their heads. Even though they knew that these were just sounds to tempt them to go out, they still couldn't help but feel guilty.

And this guilt, tempered by the environment, continues to transform into deeper fear.

When the strong sense of imagery generated by association hits their faces, the suffocation that seems to be hanging from their necks and tearing out their throats surges outward from their souls.

despair!

Unbreakable despair!

Tianmen Taoist roared, no longer listened to his master's dissuasion, drew his sword and rushed out of the temple gate.

In the woods, those who were manipulated laughed coldly.

Tianmen Taoist took a deep breath and shouted: "Come here, come here! I, Tianmen, are not afraid of you."

A blood sausage, like a sharp arrow, flew from the dark sky.

Tianmen raised his sword with his hand and barely blocked the blow.

But then, more attacks came from the darkness, like poisonous snakes that had been lurking for a long time, waiting for their prey to fall into the poisonous cave.

Boom, boom, boom!

The dull sound of drums came from a distance.

Tianmen was slightly startled.

Then Yu Hengzi rushed out, grabbed him, blocked him with the sword in his hand, and pulled him back.

Dong dong dong dong...!

The drum beat began to become more rapid.

Above the hazy and eerie sky, a ray of crimson light suddenly appeared.

Then the light shone like fire.

"Who dares to act so evil here?" A loud shout shook the world, and the figure of a god loomed in the clouds.

But when I saw that the god had a face like mutton fat, walked like a tiger and leopard, wore a flaming golden crown on his head, a red robe of a dragon on his body, and a chain of golden locks on his body, he was really majestic and domineering.

Surrounded by raging fire, it seemed as if it was going to crush all the dark clouds.

The disciples of the Taishan Sect in the Jade Emperor Temple poked their heads out one after another.

An old Taoist burst into tears immediately.

"It's the Third Prince Bingling! We can be saved! We can be saved!"

Hope is like a flame, ignited at the same time.

The fear that surged toward the gloom was suddenly dashed away by this sudden hope.

Three heads were flying in the air, staring at the illusive divine figure at the same time.

"god?"

"I don't believe it!" said the old man.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Are you going to be bullied? What should I do?" The woman seemed to be crying.

"Go to hell with that ghost-headed and toad-eyed god, watch me bite him into pieces." The child fiercely threw his head towards the statue of the Third Prince Binglinggong that emerged.

But this one pounce was in vain.

The statue suddenly disappeared in mid-air.

In the Jade Emperor Temple, the hope that had just emerged seemed like the faucet had been turned on urgently.

However, a moment later, colorful lights hit the clouds, and a kind goddess wearing a red robe and glowing with golden light appeared above the clouds.

"Bixia Yuanjun! It's Bixia Yuanjun!"

"Grandma Taishan! Grandma Taishan, save me!" people in the temple shouted.

The child's head rushed over again savagely.

Only this time, he was not as trouble-free as before.

Screams came from the dark cloud where the child's head rushed in.

"If there is a problem, bring him back." The old man was the most cunning and said.

The two heads exerted force together, and the child's head was pulled out of the cloud.

I saw a line of black blood and tears hanging on the child's big-headed face.

The two eyes, which were originally small in proportion, were now completely closed and could only scream.

"Tell me, what hurt you?" the old man turned to the child and asked.

"I don't know! It seems like a... a light!"

"I don't know! It hurts so much! It hurts so much! Kill them, kill them all." The child's head started to rumble.

But the old man looked at Bixia Yuanjun who was shining in the clouds, and he began to feel vaguely fearful.

The first thing to 'shrink' is the woman's head.

As she cried, the circumference of her head, which was originally as big as a hill, began to shrink rapidly.

In just a few breaths, the head is a lot smaller than the head of an old man or a child.

"Stay steady, don't panic, there is no god, we are the gods!"

"These are just lies they made up to comfort themselves, don't be fooled."

"There must be someone hiding in the dark." The old man said.

The head of the child shouted: "Find him out, I will eat his eyeballs, find him out!"

The three heads were in a mess.

However, the changes in the clouds have not stopped.

More Mount Tai gods began to appear in the clouds one after another.

They are all so illusory.

It seems that it can be easily extinguished at any time.

But when you really rush over, you will always be accidentally injured.

After a while, blood marks appeared on the faces of the three heads.

The foul-smelling blood rolled down, polluting a large area of ​​air.

At the same time, these three heads also began to shrink further.

Their knowledge comes from the people they devour, and the gods on Mount Tai are like the imprint of certain thoughts that they cannot ignore.

The damage is real, so are these gods really watching them in the dark?

(End of chapter)


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