The killing of metal, the vitality of wood, the coldness of water, the heat of fire, the thickness of earth...
Chen Chuhe, who has mastered the extraordinary path formula for Qi practitioners and possesses some powerful cultivation method, has amazing killing ability.
At the same level as a saint, Chen Chuhe tortured the demon as if he were a child.
As Chen Chuhe said, compared with the saints like him who have reached the present day step by step, although the believers of the old gods are powerful, they are still far behind.
Under Chen Chuhe's five-element method, the demon turned into ashes amidst the wails, and finally a huge skull fell heavily from the sky to the ground.
Chen Chuhe also restrained his vision, and slowly landed on the ground like an ordinary middle-aged man.
Seeing the devastation all over the ground, even though Chen Chuhe was indifferent, he couldn't help but sigh:
"Sorry, I'm late."
As soon as he finished speaking, those extraordinary people who had survived the disaster spoke out one after another:
"Mr. Chen, it's not too late at all. We know you came from the imperial capital."
"Without you, we would all die here."
"It's the greatest luck that you can come."
Listening to those excited voices, Chen Chuhe shook his head slightly, looked at Zhang Tong who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and his tone was a little inexplicable:
"I was able to get here in time thanks to this little guy."
"If he hadn't suddenly broken out and restrained the demon, I really wouldn't have had enough time to come over."
Halfway through, Chen Chuhe's calm face suddenly showed a smile, and five-color light flashed in his eyes:
"Interesting, the Nian Qi in the body actually contains the breath of two old gods. No wonder he is so powerful as a Nian Qi master."
"You are lucky too, otherwise you would be dominated by murderous intent and you would definitely turn into a monster."
A saint-level Qi practitioner could allow Chen Chuhe to see clearly what was going on inside Zhang Tong's body at a glance.
There is no way, the bright and holy power in Zhang Tong's thought energy is too pure, even purer than that of devout believers in the same realm in the West.
The most important thing is that as a saint, Chen Chuhe could vaguely feel what kind of skills Zhang Tong practiced.
One is the visualization method of the White Lotus Sect. This kind of conception is officially collected by Fadong Ci. It can turn the spirit into a white lotus, absorb the nutrients in the spiritual world and the pollution of the spirit to strengthen itself.
However, this technique has many hidden dangers.
First of all, when you meditate, you will be affected by the power of the old gods every moment, and then you will be brainwashed subtly.
There is no way, this technique was created because of the worship of the Inanimate Mother. From the beginning, it was born to pursue the salvation of the Inanimate Mother.
Under such circumstances, if you practice such exercises for a long time, you will be brainwashed sooner or later.
Another point is that once you excel in practicing such a technique, you are likely to attract the attention of the old gods and become the vessels of the old gods.
Once you are noticed by the old gods, it will really be impossible for the gods to save you.
Compared to the old gods, even the saint Chen Chuhe is as weak as an ant.
Although the old gods cannot directly descend into reality, they can descend their projections into the human world through some kind of container.
Although Zhang Tong has not been noticed by the old gods, because his body was once a battlefield between the Inanimate Mother and God, if he continues to practice smoothly, he will most likely face such a crisis.
In the same way, the Western dawn guidance technique is the same.
"Forget it, Mingyang City and three other cities were saved from disaster because of you. I will give you a chance today."
After thinking about it, Chen Chuhe suddenly moved a little closer to Zhang Tong, and suddenly a green light full of vitality enveloped Zhang Tong.
That kind of vitality-filled power is not only repairing Zhang Tong's physical body, but also cleansing Zhang Tong's soul, allowing the soul infected by murderous intent to slowly return to its original pure state.
After doing all this, Chen Chuhe looked at the other extraordinary beings present, nodded slightly and said:
"I'm sorry, I have to trouble you with the next thing."
"I still have official duties, so I can't stay here for a long time."
When they heard that Chen Chuhe was leaving, everyone quickly expressed their understanding.
After all, saints like Chen Chuhe need to suppress the entire Dongci. It is already a great honor for them to be near Mingyang City.
If Zhang Tong hadn't delayed his time, Saint Chen Chuhe might not have come to Mingyang City.
After all, strange and terrifying things are happening all the time in Dongci today. As one of the few saints in Dongci, Chen Chuhe is very busy every day.
In addition, an organization like Qianlong has complicated processes. It is really not easy for Chen Chuhe to come.
"Farewell to the saint!"
The Taoist and Buddhist extraordinary people represented by Wang Xinyao quickly greeted Chen Chuhe with the etiquette of the spiritual circle, and others followed suit.
Under their adoring gazes, Chen Chuhe disappeared directly into the void with the demon's skull.
It wasn't until Chen Chuhe disappeared that Wang Xinyao looked at Zhang Tong, who was lying on the ground, his face obviously rosy.
After a short silence, Wang Xinyao directly issued the order:
"Take all our people away. Others will deal with the aftermath in accordance with the rules and regulations. The bureau will try to block the news as much as possible. If it doesn't work, use the containment."
"As for the seriously injured one, let's get him into the car first."
"Mr. Chen has already taken action. There is no need to send him to the hospital for the time being."
Under Wang Xinyao's arrangement, Zhang Tong was quickly carried into Qianlong's command vehicle in Mingyang City.
In the carriage, Wang Xinyao, Xiang Youming and others looked at the unconscious Zhang Tong with twinkling eyes. There was something wrong with the atmosphere.
"Isn't this bad?"
The first person to speak was the upright Xiang Youming. He always felt that taking advantage of Zhang Tong's coma to look at his lineup was a bit unkind.
However, as soon as Xiang Youming finished speaking, Uncle Qin waved his hand nonchalantly:
"What's wrong? We're all on our own anyway. Let's see if we can get pregnant."
"Xin Yao, you think so?"
Everyone looked at Wang Xinyao subconsciously. After all, Wang Xinyao was the person in charge of the Qianlong Branch in Mingyang City.
Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Xinyao bit her red lips and finally said with some self-deception:
"We are also considering his personal safety. The world is too dangerous now."
"If we can know his identity, we can also provide targeted protection for his family."
For this reason, Wang Xinyao's little hand reached towards Zhang Tong's helmet.
However, before Wang Xinyao could touch Zhang Tong's helmet, invisible telekinesis blocked her palm.
Under the mask, Zhang Tong's eyes flashed with golden light, and he struggled to sit up, looking at Wang Xinyao and other extraordinary beings with a wary expression: