Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

"Turn the wheel with one tongue! One eyelashes and a thousand eyes! There are so many wonderful realms that cannot be explained by words! The heaven is so good, the gods are so strange, so don't hold your breath! My lord is supreme! How dare you be shocked!?"

When the wooden bamboo slips used the human tongue to say these words, as everything around them was distorted, the five sense perceptions of everyone on the entire island began to change at the same time.

Sight, taste, smell, hearing, and all these gradually merged together, forming a perception that ordinary people cannot understand.

Through this extremely peculiar perception ability, Li Huowang and others broke through the boundaries of human perception.

They saw in the deepest part of the sky, in an unfathomable vast dark abyss, innumerable deeper black worlds and the place where the sun rotates, something moving.

Li Huowang smelled a line of sight shot from that thing, and tasted the breath that made people tremble. I also saw the weird melody brought about by the movement of the thing.

"Bang ~ bang bang ~ bang!!"

Li Huowang felt that it was very far away from him, but its melody was so charming and clear.

Li Huowang couldn't find a counterpart to this melody in reality. The only thing that was similar to this thing was the sound of thunder before the God of Joy appeared.

But this thing is far more powerful than the God of Joy. The weak God of Joy is simply the difference between sand and a mountain in front of it.

Li Huowang made this judgment almost without hesitation, even if he had no way of understanding what he was sensing.

"Suicide to let Dan Yangzi come out? No! Dan Yangzi is no **** in front of him! The difference between the two is too great."

Li Huowang realized this in desperation. In front of that thing, his current mortals have no chance of resisting at all.

Just when Li Huowang had completely lost his mind and stayed there waiting to die, the perception of his distorted five senses had inexplicably returned to normal.

"Huh?" Before Li Huowang could figure out what was going on, his expression froze, he picked up his sword and rushed towards Yuan Er outside at the fastest speed.

At this moment, Yuan Er, who was completely blind, was dying. He only made a turn of his head. With the forceful swing of Li Huowang's sword, his head suddenly flew up.

As the head fell, everything around him returned to normal.

The panting Li Huowang raised his sword and stood there, looking up at the pitch-black sky in shock.

It means that there is nothing left, as if everything before was an illusion, but Li Huowang knew that it would never be an illusion, that thing really existed.

Li Huowang tried to piece together what he had perceived before, but he was stunned to find that he could no longer remember what it felt like.

Relying on his current five senses, he can't understand what it feels like to touch things before.

Although the danger has passed, the island is extremely quiet.

Everyone froze in place, with deep fear in their eyes. They saw what Li Huowang saw.

Everyone's face was pale, and their bodies began to tremble involuntarily. They all felt very cold, and the bone-chilling cold came out of their hearts.

"That's it? Yuan Er did everything he could to just scare us?"

Looking at the other people around him who were intact, Li Huowang felt a little doubt in his heart.

The current security situation made him feel uneasy for some reason.

Li Huowang took a deep breath and used his **** long sword to open the curly red bamboo slips, and found that the flesh and blood organs inside had dried up and turned black.

Li Huowang squatted down on one knee, watching the content on the red bamboo slip with vigilance.

The black characters engraved on the red bamboo slips are very small and very strange.

He had never seen this kind of text, but when he looked at it carefully, he found that he could actually recognize what was written on it.

"Bai Wan... Zhenlu... Swallow her belly... Punch her bones..."

This is an extremely evil bamboo slip. The contents on it all record how to use one's greatest pain and flesh and blood to exchange something with a certain existence.

Among them, the lightest one is how to insert a bamboo piece horizontally into one's fingernail, pull it upwards, and pry out the whole of one's fingernail.

What's more important is how to chew a large bag of rusted iron scraps and swallow it hard.

In the end, it teaches readers how to sacrifice their own blood and flesh to make a deal with something.

This method became more and more **** and terrifying, and it was almost beyond Li Huowang's tolerance.

Finally, after reading half of the content, Li Huowang couldn't help but vomit.

After spitting out all the pork before, with a pale face, he resisted the nausea, gritted his teeth and insisted on checking.

If he didn't find out what Yuan Er was doing before, he was really uneasy. If it was some kind of curse, it would be a big trouble.

Endured the nausea and continued to look at it, and finally found Yuan Er's method on the last fourth bamboo slip.

"No, Yuan Er didn't intend to scare us. He originally wanted to recruit something, but he failed."

"Bahu" is the name of that thing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the source of all the suffering on this bamboo slip.

Yuan Er failed because he couldn't pay the price of summoning it,

According to the requirements on the bamboo slips, although his body was already in extreme pain, his heart was not in enough pain, even if he had just died of his whole family, it was still far from enough.

If you want to invite Bae out, you must suffer from extreme physical and mental pain.

Li Huowang turned his head and glanced again at Yuan Er's head with no eyes and no mouth.

It seems that he also just knew how to use this bamboo slip, and he is not proficient.

But this is also normal. As long as the various methods on this bamboo slip are used once, it is basically not far from death, and it is impossible to live to a familiar time.

Although he was safe now, Li Huowang was not at ease.

He didn't care where the water bandits got such a disgusting bamboo slip. What he cared more about was who wrote the bamboo slip.

Will there be a sect like Zhengde Temple?

It's just that they don't practice flesh-and-blood exercises like monks, but extreme suffering?

But if you practice according to the above content, I am afraid that there are not many living people.

"Unless there is any way for their sect to make him survive so many injuries without dying."

Li Huowang looked at the bamboo slip in his hand and guessed randomly.

At this moment, Li Huowang realized that even his darkest guesses about this place were too optimistic.

This place is far more dangerous than he imagined. He already knows that there are special existences such as the Xianjia and the God of Joy.

But this time today really opened his eyes completely. Some things are far more terrifying than them.

"Bah..." Li Huowang, who was standing still, muttered to himself.

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