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Chapter 262 Megatron Earth Plot

It also takes skill to eliminate demons and defend the law. This is something that he can't do at all. It seems that he found a quick whetstone to sharpen a knife. Who would have expected that he would find that he was a utility knife and the opponent was a grinder?

, this can’t be polished at all, okay?

The Taoist boy was flying in the air, with the fingerprints of his left hand already pinched, and then he held his hand to catch the moon, and a treasure gourd vaguely took shape.

The long sword in his right hand turned into zero, and the sword that had been condensed from the beginning entered the reed.

The Taoist boy held a treasure gourd that was half the size of a man. The mouth of the bottle was tilted toward the demon, and a steady stream of moonlight poured into it like a funnel.

Nothing happened in this quiet little village, not even the chickens, ducks, pigs, and dogs barked. I don’t know if they were scared out of their wits or because of other tricks.

Some demons are relics of ancient and wild history, some are smuggled over from the other side of the World Tree, and some are aggregates of people's fears.

Most of them have no physical body, and then appear in this spiritual world and grow in specific ways.

But after each completion of a specific ritual, those demons undergo a substantial improvement just like a practitioner's breakthrough.

In this era of spiritual practice where it is difficult for demons to gain wisdom and can communicate with and attach themselves to humans, what practitioners need to be concerned about are demons.

Therefore, almost all orthodox practitioners have one or two methods to deal with demonic nature, let alone Taoist priests who are professionals in exterminating demons.

In this world, there are many practitioners, but not many have gained entry.

In this world, most of the things that are spread around are acquired and innate things, and we have never seen a method that can truly prove that people can become immortals.

For some impatient people, the devil is a way to reach the sky.

They boast that their power does not distinguish between good and evil, and they squander the power from the abyss, but they don't know that fate has already marked the price behind their backs.

Those who are close to evil spirits will eventually become evil spirits, so there are endless evils and endless demons.

In this world, there are very few methods for attaining immortality or directly attaining the realization of gods and humans. There are only a few records with a few words written on them.

Perhaps the evil cultivator in front of me started thinking about being a demon because he had no hope of practicing.

If you kill one person with a certain fate, you will be promoted to a small level. If you kill two people with a specific destiny, you will be promoted to a small level. If you kill four people with a specific destiny, you will be promoted to a small level...

It's just that there is no such good thing in this world.

He didn't know if the evil cultivator in front of him was that type of demon, and he didn't even have time to think about those things, so he just did it.

The world does not revolve around him, so his first demon-hunting target is a veteran innate-level evil demon whose fighting power is very different from his.

A shadowy figure rose from the intersection of darkness and moonlight, that was the villager.

The spirit of the Taoist boy stands in vain, and the Milky Way flows down from it, and the treasure gourd sprays the Milky Way.

He moved in the air as if he were walking in a walking formation, and the evil spirit was naturally fooled and seemed to jump up to stop him.

However, this is also a battle between the mind and the mind, not a physical evolution. Including the dark shadow under the moon and the treasure gourd in the Taoist boy's hand, they are all spiritual evolution.

Can a real shadow extend its tentacles?

Can the real moonlight be captured by the distortion of will and condensed into a physical form?

It's all just false.

"This method kills demons."

The moonlight pillar fell from the sky like a laser beam, spurting out from the huge treasure gourd.

The demon turned sideways, disappeared into the darkness, and then emerged from another darkness. He smiled, as if he was laughing at the powerlessness of this blow.

call out--

The Taoist boy was unmoved and projected the beam of light into a woodshed. The darkness that was almost spreading stopped and a figure jumped out of the beam of light.

That person was the physical body of the Taoist boy. A ray of soul returned to its place along the path of the moonlight. Also returning was the moon sword in the treasure gourd.

The Taoist soars into the air, as if he is riding the wind, and is extremely elegant.

The scene seemed to freeze at this moment. The young man drew his sword and slayed the demon under the moon. His divine light shone brightly. His blue energy was flowing, and wisps of golden light were surrounding his body, exuding the aura of Shinto.

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At the end of the village, the fool who should have been sleeping in the house opened his eyes, with images of demons reflected in his eyes.

He looked into the dark corner, where a black shadow seemed to be twisting.

bass--

In the dim room, there seemed to be the buzzing sound of a sword being unsheathed, but there was no shadow in the reconciled corner.

The dilapidated house door opened, and a golden-armored god walked out from under the moonlight. He held a seven-star sword and stepped upright. In the shadow of the big locust tree, he cut off a head of demonic thoughts attracted by the locust tree, and then began to move forward.

In this dark corner, there are some twisted black shadows lurking. They are not cats, dogs, or other things, but evil thoughts attracted by the human heart.

Not everyone likes kindness, and not everyone is kind.

Not everyone will wish for good things, and not everyone will have good thoughts towards good things.

In the darkness, as many shady things happen as there are unknown desires.

However, a god in golden armor came on the moon, holding a seven-star sword, and illuminated those dark corners.

Nightmares and evil thoughts disappear.

Sweet dreams and kind thoughts emerge one after another.

The sword in his hand has not yet been unsheathed, and the evil thoughts have been wiped out.

It's like spring snow meets the summer sun, like grease meets a red-hot iron pot, like drops of water splashing on the desert...

That night, the village was still peaceful.

Some people woke up from their dreams and seemed to sense the aura of great terror, with flickering colors flashing in their eyes.

Some people continue to sleep in their sleep, turn over and continue to sleep, pursuing sweet dreams.

In the bright red bridal chamber, the newlywed bride opened her eyes, escaped from the sleepy bed, and then fell asleep in a daze under a breath as warm as the sun.

Until the next day, I just treat it as a nightmare with no memory of what happened.

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Outside the pure land of humanity, there are still evil spirits peering into the world.

Nightmares, evil thoughts, and demons are all peeking into this delicious world.

Sweet dreams, good thoughts, God, they are always there.

In the long northern night, when half of the earth falls asleep, the gods and earthly beings transform into law enforcers, patrolling the pure land, and creating awe in all directions.

Even if it is dark night, even if there is light on the other side, even if the human beings who dominate all living things have fallen asleep, this is still our world.

Those ancient and abandoned by the world will eventually be completely abandoned.

Those that exist but should not exist will eventually be destroyed.

Those who are complacent, those who stick to the wrong rules, and those who are eliminated will be buried in the corners of history.

Our world, we are here to protect it.

This world belongs to us in the future.

Under the morning sun, the golden-armored god looked at the nascent hope and returned to his house under the crowing of the cock.

The embarrassed Taoist boy stood in the distance and carefully picked up the candy given to him by the fool.

This world is still so beautiful.


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