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Chapter 2193 The Way of the Evil God

After learning that Tang Qingming was Empress Tang Xuan.

Ji Ming couldn't help but his murderous intention surged, and he no longer held back his hand, black mist shrouded his whole body.

"Devil spirit body!"

Ji Ming gave a cold shout.

Boom!

The black mist transformed and finally condensed into a skeleton.

Around the skeleton, a dark purple evil aura shimmered, like some unknown evil flame with a chilling aura.

The huge skeletal figure stretched out his hands and waved forward suddenly.

Just hearing a scoff, the surrounding sword energy melted instantly, and with Ji Ming as the center, everything within a radius of 100 meters was covered by evil energy.

Tang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.

This dark purple aura was not unfamiliar to him. Previously, the Evil God Sect had sent strong men to lurk among the ancient witches in the Miao border of China. Relying on the Evil God's Dharma, their fighting power was extremely amazing. Zhu Gexin, the incarnation of Zhu Gexin, was needed at that time.

Only the powerful ancient witches in the later stages of God can barely resist it.

, in the end, it was the arrival of the Great Heavenly Master Zhang Wenyuan that completely killed the evil god.

But now...

"You have become stronger, but I will only be stronger than you."

Tang Ming's eyes flashed and he pointed between his eyebrows.

Wow!

Violent thunderclouds surged forward, and streaks of lightning filled the whole body, and then turned into several electric dragons and rushed towards the front.

Ji Ming snorted coldly and took a photo with a big hand.

Behind him, the huge skeletal statue also used the same trick, and the bones were like a majestic giant peak, suppressing it with a crash.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

Along with the loud noise, several electric dragons were blocked in mid-air, and countless electric lightnings circled around the bones of the skeleton, making crackling sounds.

Ji Ming was about to use his strength to neutralize the power of thunder and lightning, but suddenly, he frowned and flew away from him without even thinking.

Zheng!

More than a dozen streaks of bloody sword energy fell from the sky, landing just where he was standing before.

After missing a hit, Shura's flying sword did not stop. Instead, it turned dexterously, ripples appeared on the sword body, and then disappeared out of thin air.

"Um?"

Ji Ming's face changed slightly. With Shura's flying sword still in front of him, he could still catch the weak sword energy fluctuations in advance.

But now, as Shura's flying sword shadow escapes into the depths of space, he can no longer detect anything.

"wrong!"

"There are restrictions within the ruins space. Even cultivators at the peak of their transformation into gods cannot escape into the void. You...your flying sword can cast the laws of space!"

Ji Ming's cold eyes narrowed, his face full of disbelief.

Just as he was speaking, more than a dozen rays of sharp energy shot out of the air, and the nearest one appeared almost two meters in front of Ji Ming.

Tsk!

call out!

call out!

Although he tried his best to avoid it, because the distance was too short and the law of space could not catch him, Ji Ming was still hit. His cheek was scratched and blood seeped out.

"Damn it!"

Ji Ming's eyes revealed the ultimate murderous intent.

He is the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect and a powerful person in the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm. Not to mention in the secular world, even in the Kunlun Region, he Ji Ming was a powerful person with a reputation far and wide.

result.

Now he was injured by a junior from secular China?

"Tang Xuantian, you deserve to die!"

Ji Ming roared madly.

boom!

The huge skeleton and white bones in front of him swept back in the air and appeared at the top of Ji Ming's head. With his hands clasped together, the white bones actually exuded a strange sense of holy majesty.

Put your hands together like a Buddha statue enshrined in a temple.

But combined with the white skeleton, it is like a devil in hell.

Two extremely contradictory auras appeared on the skull and bones at the same time.

"There is no self and no demon. If you become a demon, you will become a Buddha."

"Venerable Buddhas and demons can defy the sky."

Ji Ming uttered mysterious sounds, and when the aura on his body was extremely cold, he suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, one of his pupils was shining golden yellow, shining with Buddha light, while the other one was shining with black light, and was filled with evil energy.

"Buddha and Demon Purgatory!"

A loud shout.

Boom!

The posture of the skull and bones changed. From the state of folding hands, it slowly spread out its arms, showing a hugging posture. What is strange is that the fingers of the skull are still pinching the Buddhist lotus fingers.

In an instant.

A mysterious realm spread out, not only covering Tang Ming, but also the Shura Sword Domain.

"I never thought you were a disciple of Buddhism before."

Tang Ming's eyes were serious.

Those who can perform such Buddhist rhyme skills must be orthodox disciples of Buddhism, and their level is not low.

The difference between Buddhist monks and other monks is that they pay more attention to a kind of understanding, which is called "Buddha Mind" for short.

The stronger the Buddha's heart, the stronger the cultivation of Buddhism. In ancient China, Buddhism once shined brilliantly and left many legends, but later it gradually faded out of the stage of history, and Taoism became the ultimate orthodoxy.

"Hmph, if you can force me to use my strongest trump card, Tang Xuantian, you will die without regrets."

Ji Ming sneered and said: "Five hundred years ago, I was the direct successor of Buddhism. The Buddha's name is 'Wu Ji'. There is no peace and no death. There is no self and no Buddha. If the mind of peace is destroyed, I am the true Buddha."

Following a Buddhist recitation.

The void trembles.

An illusory golden cassock appeared around Ji Ming, and he tossed it with one hand.

Wow.

High in the sky, the skeleton with white bones holding a lotus in its hand is actually wearing an illusory golden cassock. It looks like a real Buddha, with a magnificent aura and extremely powerful.

There is no silence, it is silence.

A direct descendant of Buddhism, he is also the leader of the Demon Sect.

"Becoming a Buddha and becoming a demon, cultivating the way of a Buddha and a demon, and gaining the charm of an evil spirit. No wonder you have become like this, neither a human nor a ghost."

Tang Ming's eyes were indifferent: "The Evil God Sect you surrender to, Zhao Wuwei, didn't he tell you the true meaning of the Evil God's way?"

"The evil god's way is to devour the spiritual charm of other people to nourish his own heritage. Speaking of which, you are just a poor person, just a puppet who was deceived by Zhao Wuwei."

Um?

Hearing this, Ji Ming's face changed slightly: "Do you still know the way of the evil god?"

"Why, did Zhao Wuwei tell you that this evil god's way comes from the upper world, and even the immortals from the four major sects can't target you, and he promised you many benefits?"

Tang Ming's tone was filled with sarcasm.

In his previous life, he was the Xuantian Immortal Lord. He reached the pinnacle of the immortal world and saw many sights.

I have seen the ancient immortal tribes, the alien tribes of the prehistoric times, the Nanling Saint tribe, and the Beiqiu demon tribe. I have also become friends with many hidden old monsters, and I have a wide range of knowledge.

Although the Evil God lineage acts cautiously in the immortal world, Tang Ming also knows a lot of the truth about the inner sect. Zhao Wuwei is a disciple of the Evil God Sect, and he fell to the lower world with the Immortal Master of the formation. If he intends to rebuild the Evil God Sect in the secular world, it is inevitable to confuse people's hearts.

, take Ji Ming as an example, despite the fact that he has obtained the true inheritance of the Evil God Sect, in fact it is just Zhao.

He is just a puppet of Wuwei, and most of the aura devoured by Silence will be fed back to Zhao Wuwei himself.

Even later, Ji Ming will not have much effect, or when Zhao Wuwei regains his peak strength, he will completely devour these puppets and feed them back to himself.

"Shameless talk!"

"Death is imminent, yet you dare to mess with my Taoist mind here." Ji Ming's eyes burst out with a fierce light: "The evil god's way originated from ancient times, how can you, a secular junior, know the secrets of it?


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