Horrible Recovery: Start Unlocking Eight Techniques!

Jing'an Temple!

Recalling the Rakshasa in his confession just now, Chen Tian immediately thought of the temple where the evil monks of the world gathered.

One of the culprits who only hide in the shadows, like a-stirring stick, but is in trouble with the world all the time.

"Rakshasa Temple, you even dare to enter the realm of the Great Han Kingdom, is it really that there is no one in my Great Han." Chen Tian looked up in a certain direction, and his tone was extremely cold and piercing.

At the same time, the temperature of the entire Jing'an Temple also dropped sharply at this moment.

Everyone couldn't help but shiver.

"That... That, the envoy. Fan Tiansheng shouted in a hurry.

Chen Tian suddenly came to his senses, turned his head to look at the group of Fan Tiansheng and the others with a livid face that were frozen, and said apologetically: "Sorry, my emotions are out of control for a while. As

soon as the words fell, the surrounding temperature returned to normal again.

Fan Tiansheng and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

If he hadn't opened his mouth in time, I'm afraid they would have all frozen to death.

"Didn't... It's okay, special envoy, take the liberty to ask, what level of strength has your strength reached? Fan Tiansheng couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, the others also widened their eyes and pricked up their ears to look at Chen Tian.

No way, the strength shown by Chen Tian was too strong, completely beyond their understanding.

Is that kind of terrifying strength really something that people can achieve?

Fan Tiansheng even felt that Chen Tian's strength was only the tip of the iceberg, and if he broke out with all his strength, he could even easily destroy a city.

Chen Tian shook his head and replied: "Sorry, Director Fan, I can only tell you that this world is far from as simple as you think, ghosts are not as easy to deal with as you think, in places you can't see, there has always been a group of people fighting against those scourges that are even more difficult than ghosts, your duty is to protect the city, and their duty is to protect all mankind."

After that, Chen Tian turned around and left the Jing'an Temple.

Leave behind a group of godless ghost messengers.

Protecting all humanity...

Isn't that exactly what they're trying to do?

.......

At this time, Tang Ling did not know what happened in Jing'an Temple.

Now his primary target is that evil Dao man Fang Jie.

Everything else needs to be put aside for a while.

With such a powerful life-saving means, he must completely wipe it out to avoid future troubles.

Otherwise, it will inevitably become a potential destabilizing factor.

He once again came to the enchantment created by the spirit charm, and then the void pinched out a divine hidden talisman, completely hiding his figure.

Tang Ling looked at the faint black mark, and fluorescence appeared in his eyes.

The blue fluorescence slowly diffused from his body, turning into thin blue lines, which were distributed in all directions this week.

"Nakagu up."

As soon as the words fell, the strange door went out, and the symbol inscriptions came out one after another.

The surroundings were instantly obscured by this otherworldly aura.

Swish!

Tang Ling stretched out his hand, and the gossip yin and yang mirror appeared impressively.

It was impossible to deduce the position of that Fang Jie by relying on the gossip mirror alone.

After all, the other party also has a gossip turntable, and it will be perceived as soon as possible to be spied on.

This was also a point that Tang Ling felt troublesome.

He needs to use Qi Men's deduction and evolution ability to further strengthen the function of the Bagua Yin-Yang Mirror.

Spreading out his hand, the gossip mirror slowly fell above the dry word.

Qianzi suddenly burst out into a sky-rushing light, wrapping the Bagua Mirror.

The next moment, the light faded, and the Bagua Mirror swelled dozens of times, becoming the size of a small cottage.

Tang Ling raised his hand again, and the devouring power in his palm reappeared, and the black mark on the enchantment was directly sucked out.

Then it was thrown into the gossip mirror.

Tang Ling's eyes froze, and the True Qi of the SS-level peak suddenly erupted.

After feeling this huge energy, the Bagua Mirror began to rotate.

As blurry pictures appeared in the mirror, Tang Ling couldn't help but squint.

Even with the three powers of Qi Men, Liuku Immortal Thief, and Bagua Mirror, he couldn't completely see Fang Jie's face.

It is worthy of being the same door, and the anti-detection ability is really not comparable to ordinary people.

If this is aimed at other people, the picture that appears is absolutely ultra-clear and uncensored...

"Receive."

Tang Ling's aura disappeared, the Bagua Yin-Yang Mirror returned to its original size, and the Qi Men Middle Palace also slowly retreated into the ground.

With the direction pointed in the gossip mirror, Tang Ling's figure quickly disappeared in place.

This time, no matter what, he must completely eradicate that Fang Jie!

.......

The other side.

Fang Jie, who was constantly looking for Yin Qi in the barren mountains and mountains, suddenly sensed a strong sense of unease.

Just now there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching him.

Although it is now gone, the feeling of unease has not disappeared, but has become stronger.

Just like before.

Thinking of that familiar face.

It was he who made himself the appearance of this person who is not a ghost or a ghost now.

At this moment, from the outside, he did not look like a human at all.

The black Daoist robe that originally fit became extremely loose at this moment.

The flesh and blood in his body almost disappeared, leaving only a skin-covered body.

It's like a walking corpse.

The only thing that still had some flesh was the two hollow pupils that were sunken in.

Because his strength had seriously declined, the ghosts and some powerful souls he had devoured before began to devour him.

Although he forcibly suppressed it, the physical damage could not be eliminated.

It can only be recovered by continuing to devour the powerful aura.

The imperial ghost made him not to think about it, then there was only one, the ghost.

It was because of that face that he ended up this way.

In that empty pupil, there was endless resentment and hatred at this moment.

"Wait, as long as I can recover, I will definitely let you also experience the taste of being eaten by ten thousand ghosts, I will let you live better than die, and never be able to live beyond life..."

Duh!

The dead wood under Fang Jie's feet shattered, just like his mood at the moment.

He slowly turned his head when he saw the person behind him.

In those dark pupils, there was no hatred, only a thick color of fear.

"You.... How did you find me...?" Fang Jie stammered a little, his voice hoarse and dry.

There was also a bit of disbelief in the fear.

The gossip turntable had completely cut off his breath.

As long as he doesn't show up, no one wants to find him.

But right now...

At this time, he suddenly saw the gossip mirror in Tang Ling's hand that exuded a rich Daomen True Qi.

Fang Jie opened his mouth even wider.

The person in front of him is actually the same as him, a Taoist person?

"You.... You are also a Taoist family, why, to help those imperial ghost envoys, do you still have illusions, they will let you go, let me go, we will leave the big han together, I believe that as long as we join forces, we will definitely be able to surpass the boundaries of the SSS level and become a stronger existence..."

"Poof-"

Before the words fell, I saw a fiery golden sword light flickering.

Fang Jie looked at the long sword raised high in a daze, and then looked at Tang Ling with an indifferent face.

"You.... You are fast... Only... Will come down to accompany me.... I.. Waiting for you.... Ah————————"

With a harsh scream, the golden flames directly burned Fang Jie's body completely, and all of them were wiped out along with the gossip turntable.

This was the first fellow Tang Ling killed, and certainly it would not be the last.

Tang Ling quietly looked at the golden flame that was constantly burning until there was no longer any residue on the ground, and then turned to leave.

Perhaps even Fang Jie himself did not expect that the other party would be so decisive in killing and not giving him any chance to ask for mercy at all.

At this point, an evil Daoist with the peak of SS level died in this barren mountain.

Under the ghost slashing sword, Fang Jie did not even leave a single ash.