On Evil King Island, black clouds cover the sky, making it extremely dark.
For tens of thousands of miles around Evil King Island, there is no grass growing and the land is desolate.
A divine ship turned into a stream of light and landed on Evil King Island, landing on its shore.
Darkness swept over, and countless evil spirits flew over like crazy, surrounding the divine ship.
"Humph! Get away!"
A loud shout came from inside the divine ship, followed closely by blazing golden light that spread out in all directions like falling rain.
The many evil spirits that originally surrounded the divine ship screamed in agony the moment they encountered the golden light, and then they all collapsed into nothingness.
"A bunch of scum, dare to disturb the purity of your Taoist family!"
The proud voice of the sloppy Taoist came, revealing the identity of the owner of this divine ship.
Zhuo Wen put away the divine ship, and the Purple Gold Qi surged around his body. Whenever evil spirits approached, they would all be annihilated and collapsed under the erosion of the Purple Gold Qi.
The Haoran righteousness in Zhuowen's body has already been integrated with Hongmeng's aura and shattering divine power, becoming a new energy, which is Haoran's Hongmeng divine power.
This divine power can not only fight against enemies, but is even more powerful against evil spirits than Haoran's righteous energy.
What surprised Zhuo Wen even more was that he could still continue to practice the "Heaven and Earth Haoran Sutra" and the power of Shattering.
After these two kinds of energy enter his body through cultivation, they will be integrated into his vast Hongmeng divine power, thus enhancing his cultivation.
Therefore, even if Zhuo Wen practices the "Heaven and Earth Haoran Sutra", his cultivation level can theoretically increase, but the rate of increase is not very obvious.
Daokong, Dao Jing and Sloppy Taoist followed Zhuo Wen respectively. They were also running with great righteousness and looked like little golden men.
"Senior Brother Daowen, why did the color of your Haoran Zhengqi turn into purple gold?" Dao Jing asked curiously.
Daokong and Sloppy Taoist also looked suspiciously at the purple gold energy surging around Zhuo Wen.
Especially the sloppy Taoist, he can feel the aura of awe-inspiring righteousness from the purple gold energy. In addition, he can also feel other powers.
"My Haoran righteousness seems to have mutated. Actually, I don't know exactly what's going on?"
Zhuo Wen touched the back of his head, but looked at the sloppy Taoist.
He could never forget the mysterious voice in the secret room under the ruins of Hongmen.
The founder of the Hongmen sect, named Hong Shenwu, is exactly the same as the sloppy Taoist. It was the voice that provided him with the direction, allowing him to merge the Haoran righteousness and Hongmeng aura into new power.
But Zhuo Wen was helpless to find that Taoist Sloppy looked confused. Could it be that the founder of the sect just had the same name as Taoist Sloppy, but they were actually two people!
Zhuo Wen thinks this idea is the most reliable. After all, Hongmen has been exterminated for so long. No matter how powerful the founding ancestor of Hongmen is, it is difficult to fight against such a huge force as the Hongwu Holy Sect!
It is not difficult to imagine the fate of the founder of the sect, and it is probably impossible for him to survive.
"Senior Brother Daowen is really lucky, Haoran Zhengqi has actually mutated! I can see that your Haoran Zhengqi is much higher in quality than ours, and I really want to mutate it!"
Daokong's face was full of envy.
Zhuo Wen smiled bitterly. Although he felt a little guilty for not telling the truth, he finally got over it.
"Salado is no longer here, but the black clouds in the sky of Evil King Island are still there! It seems that the black clouds are not condensed by the power of Salladhor, but should be formed naturally!"
Zhuo Wen looked at the rolling black clouds in the sky and changed the topic.
"Yes, since Salado is no longer here, the evil spirits here have become undisciplined and wander around! I remember that when we first came here last time, there were not so many evil spirits on this shore!"
The sloppy Taoist nodded, agreeing with Zhuo Wen's words.
"This Evil King Island is the best shelter for us. Let's build Hongmen's new base in the valley in the center of Evil King Island!"
Zhuo Wen took the lead and walked forward. He remembered that the central valley was the lair of the evil king Salado, and there was a huge stone room in it. The layout inside was pretty good, and it could be used as the new base of Hongmen.
After a while, the group of four entered the central valley of Evil King Island.
They were standing at the mouth of the valley, their faces a little unsightly.
At the beginning, this valley was extremely quiet, and there was no evil spirit at all.
After all, at that time, this was Salado's territory, and those low-level evil spirits did not dare to approach this territory.
But the evil king Salado is no longer here, and the place has been completely occupied by countless evil spirits.
Moreover, these evil spirits are extremely numerous and densely packed, covering almost every corner of the entire valley.
Zhuo Wen also discovered that there were more than a dozen soldier-level evil spirits among them.
This is the evil spirit second only to the fighting-level evil spirit, and its strength is not weak. If more than ten of them join forces, it will be difficult for Zhuo Wen to deal with them.
Of course, to a sloppy Taoist, these are really nothing.
"Daowen, take out that little brat Prado!" the sloppy Taoist said suddenly.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded, and he also thought of what the sloppy Taoist would do next.
"Human, you are so presumptuous. You dare to pinch my forehead. Believe it or not, I will kill you!"
Zhuo Wen pinched Prado's forehead with his thumb and index finger. The latter kept struggling and cursed angrily.
Prado was refined by the sloppy Taoist into a palm-sized size, with almost no power left. Zhuo Wen really didn't take his threat to heart.
Although Prado is almost useless, as a fighting-level evil spirit, his own pressure still exists.
The sloppy Taoist meant to use Prado's pressure to suppress the evil spirits in this valley.
After all, the valley is so large and there are so many evil spirits. Even if a sloppy Taoist wants to clean up so many evil spirits, it will take an unknown amount of time and energy.
It would be better to simply use the pressure of Dou-level evil spirits on Prado to drive away the many evil spirits in the valley.
Zhuo Wen laughed sinisterly and used his mighty divine power to turn into a thin rope, trapping Prado.
"You...what do you want to do?"
Prado's face changed drastically. He saw the malicious smile on Zhuo Wen's face, and his heart suddenly became cold.
"Take advantage of your status as a fighting-level evil charm!"
After Zhuo Wen said this calmly, he threw Prado unceremoniously into the center of the valley.
Prado flew out in a parabola in mid-air, and then landed near the center of the valley.
boom!
Prado fell into the ground in embarrassment, creating a huge pit.
"Damn humans, I must take revenge for how dare you treat me like this!"
Prado roared with hatred to the sky. Although he had no power anymore, the coercion on his body suddenly surged out and filled the entire valley.