Demon Recovery: The Beginning Awakens the Mountains and Seas Sutra

Chapter 58 Senior Sister, Let’s Go

Facing this terrifying hammer.

The originally imposing blood-colored figure froze fiercely.

Thunder and flames are originally things to restrain ghosts and monsters, and with such a violent hammer, this hammer is going to scare ghosts to death.

“Stinky Taoist priest, I have fought with you!!”

The blood-colored figure screamed, and scarlet rays of light burst out from his eyes. The blood-colored power condensed out of his body and turned into one after another. In the blood-colored purgatory, countless figures with severed hands and feet, even figures whose bodies were smashed into pieces, and figures whose bodies were broken in two, appeared on the ground one after another, screaming shrilly.

“help me! I’m so miserable~”

“Give me my head…”

“Come! Bury me with you!”

“My stomach hurts so much, quick, help me tear it apart!”

“…”

On the entire road, hundreds of evil ghosts were crawling densely. The ground was covered with blood and grievances, scarlet. The entire road became the domain of blood-colored figures. All kinds of dead ghosts and ghosts, these ghosts contain the power of endless pain and hatred, and they have become extremely cruel and cruel, and their eyes are all a scarlet color.

“what!!”

Chen Shijiao covered her mouth tightly, but she still couldn’t control her scream.

This scene is simply hell on earth.

Anyone who sees it will feel their legs go weak.

And the countless evil ghosts and grievances all crawled towards Jiang Che. The speed of their crawling was terrifyingly fast. In almost an instant, they drowned Jiang Che, and soon piled up one, the grievances. The formed hills have all kinds of terrifying ghosts on them.

These ghosts howled miserably, and put their pain on Jiang Che’s body. The endless resentment and yin qi instantly blocked and drowned Jiang Che.

“Little Che!”

Chen Shijiao fell to her knees, tears of despair flowing.

And that **** figure, after using his own power to completely suppress Jiang Che, did not laugh out loud, mocking Jiang Che’s self-control, but looked in front of him suspiciously.

“This… Is this stinky Taoist really a wax-like head of a silver gun?”

The bloody figure licked the corner of his mouth.

Counting.

“One second, two seconds, three seconds…”

Just as the corner of its mouth drew a smirk.

“Dude, is that all?”

A thick voice sounded from under the pile of evil spirits.

ah?

The bloody figure was stunned.

What are these?

Jiang Che said again: “Is that all the evil ghosts you can summon? Are there more? If there are, I’ll take all ten dollars.”

The blood-colored figure was stunned.

Are there many snakeskins?

This is the evil spirit that Lao Tzu summoned, the evil spirit that eats people and doesn’t spit out bones!

Why do you still look so dissatisfied?

You are a pervert! !

Do you want all ten bucks?

Do you think this is Chinese cabbage? ! !

“No more? Then I’m welcome.”

Accompanied by Jiang Che’s decisive voice.

The bloody figure suddenly felt a strong sense of palpitations.

“Lightning explosion, open!!”

boom! ! !

The mountain of ghosts piled up by evil ghosts exploded directly. Under that, thunder and flames erupted at the same time. Countless ghosts and ghosts, one after another, were scattered by this shocking explosion.

The giant hammer wrapped in thunder and flames is castrated unabated.

He slammed the hammer directly and slammed into the bloody figure.

The complexion of the blood-colored figure changed greatly, and he hurriedly gathered the blood-colored energy and suffocating energy on the entire road, blocking it in front of him, and his eyes showed infinite horror.

Boom! ! ! ! !

There was a loud noise, like a missile exploding. The entire four-lane, 80% of the width, has become a huge deep pit, the pit is at least 3 meters deep, and it is almost like a cannonball crater is artificially smashed.

Under the smoke and dust all over the sky.

In Chen Shijiao’s desperate eyes.

A figure walked out slowly.

Under his feet, a breeze rose up, surrounding his body, blocking all the smoke, dust, and blood clots, and the whole person was spotless, like a sword god in white.

The only thing that is a bit inconsistent is that.

What this person is holding is not a three-foot Qingfeng, but a sledgehammer.

“Sister, let’s go.”