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Volume 1, Chapter 338: Great merit comes

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    When the Yin soldiers were fighting, the sword in Chang Jin's hand swept away overwhelming murderous intent, and the entire space became as cold as frost. The breath of those immortals suddenly swayed above their heads, and their movements became much slower.  But the Shinto Yin soldiers summoned by Chang Jin were blessed at this moment and became extremely fast and fierce.  Bai Susu's face became a little more joyful, and her husband's swordsmanship seemed to have risen to a new level.  The two became Taoist couples because their minds were connected.  But when her husband swung his sword, a tall temple appeared faintly above his head. As he stepped, the momentum of the mountains and rivers accompanied him, and the majestic and surging momentum was unstoppable.  With one strike of the sword, the situation changes!  "Damn it, why is this heretical swordsmanship so powerful?" The realm of the alien evil god is even higher than that of Chang Jin, and he has become an earth god three times.  Blinded by the divine seal, although he could not clearly see the opponent's cultivation, he also felt the boundless darkness and awe in the opponent's sword.  Whispering in his mouth, the evil god hurriedly chanted a spell, and black mist immediately filled the holy coffin suspended above his head, forming a skeleton warrior after landing on the ground.  This skeleton warrior is unusually tall, more than three feet tall. He holds a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, with blood-red eyes in his eyes.  Seeing the sword light coming, the skeleton warrior hurriedly raised the shield in his hand, completely blocking the space in front of him.  At the same time, the emblem on the shield flashed, forming a bottomless vortex of black mist, as if it wanted to completely suck the sword light into it.  Chang Jin didn't pay any attention to it and just dropped his sword.  The next moment, he felt that the space near the shield began to fluctuate, forming an invisible quagmire, corroding the sword light and completely canceling it out.  Chang Jin was not surprised by this situation.  This evil god can break through the cracks in space and cross the sea of ????blood to come to this world. How could he not have some skills?  ¡°Let¡¯s see how many times you can withstand it.¡± He roared, and the long sword rose again. With a crash, the boundless water flow merged into the sword force, forming a huge wave that directly covered the skeleton warrior.  A look of fear finally appeared on the opponent's face, and he hurriedly put the shield across his chest and swung the sword in his hand to resist.  "Crack" The two swords intersected, and a shattering sound was heard.  The water flow paused slightly, then rushed away again.  The skeleton warrior in the torrent could no longer take shape. His body exploded and turned into black mist as he tried to escape.  Unfortunately, as soon as he escaped a few minutes, he was overtaken by the torrent again, drowned in it, and let out countless shrill screams.  The true text flashed, the divine seal flew out, and countless dead air was sucked in. In a moment, it turned into strands of red and green breath, and merged into the air above Chang Jin's head.  Now, the foreign text that condensed into the skeleton warrior has been completely analyzed. Now, as long as Chang Jin thinks in his heart, he can immediately summon similar immortal things.  But he is not that boring. The Skeleton Warrior looks mighty, but in fact his movements are stiff and not very useful against others.  "City God of Wanshan Prefecture, do you really want to fight to the death? How about we each take a step back and give up?" The alien evil god flashed two pairs of wings, suspended high in the air, and shouted.  In just a few breaths, nearly half of the divine servant he summoned was lost, and once killed, it could not be condensed into shape. This made him feel distressed and his mind became clear.  If you want to kill the heretic in front of you, you must do it at any cost.  But if this happens, all previous plans will come to nothing.  "How can I make peace with you if I, the God of this city, attack foreign evil gods on behalf of humanity?" Chang Jin sneered.  As soon as the words are spoken, something mysterious suddenly arises in my mind, which becomes the thought of Dharma and informs the way of humanity.  Kill the exotic evil god, get human sense, and have great merits.  How could he miss such an opportunity.  "Okay, in that case, I will definitely arrest your soul later and mark you as my lord so that you will never be able to stand up again." The foreign evil god is also a decisive person. When he saw that the other party refused to give up, he immediately summoned him from the holy coffin.  He released a cloud of black mist, inhaled it into his mouth, then picked up the crystal bone rod and quickly carved a star array in the void in front of him.  What does this evil god want to do? Chang Jin originally planned to raise the sword directly, but at this moment he subconsciously stopped and let the other party finish the action.  He always felt that sooner or later he would have to face those foreign evil gods.  The other party has become a turtle in a urn, so it is better to take this opportunity to get to know him better.  I saw the star formation flashing for a while, and the black mist of death quickly filled it, converging into a tall temple above the evil god's head.  The palace is majestic and very different from the style in China. It can be vaguely seen that it is made of stones. There are several tall stone pillars in the corridor in front of the palace, with these complicated talismans carved on them.  Looking at the aura that enveloped the temple, countless resentments grew. It was deep and dark, mysterious and mysterious, and secretly matched the brilliance of a certain Taoist charm.  Chang Jin knows the evil god?It is not strange that death is the law.  This evolution has not stopped. Following the gesture of the evil god, countless undead believers appeared in front of the temple.  They knelt on the ground and chanted chapters of praise in low voices, their voices resounding in the divine space.  "Hey, what's going on?" Chang Jin looked into the void with a little curiosity.  A thin stream suddenly appeared in the temple, spreading and twisting into the distance. Its color was dim and yellow, and it could actually penetrate the own divine space and connect to an invisible place.  After Chang Jin condensed the true text of death and turned the scene in front of him into thoughts, he suddenly understood that the invisible place was the local palace in a foreign land, and the evil god used this to condense the power of incense.  The gods are outside the divine realm. Although they can extract the power of incense and fire, there are great restrictions. What they can get is only 10% of the usual amount. Therefore, most gods will not appear outside the divine realm.  This is the first time Chang Jin has encountered someone like a foreign evil god who can extract the telekinesis power of incense across thousands of miles and separated by space barriers.  With the blessing of incense and telepathy, the aura of the alien evil god quickly reached its peak, and then he stretched out his big hand and pressed the holy coffin badge in front of him.  In an instant, countless foreign death texts burst out, forming a strange hexagonal star formation. There was a huge skull in the center, opening its mouth, and wildly spraying boundless black mist into the space.  The mist fell to the ground and turned into all kinds of undead things, including mummies, ghosts, witches, undead knights many of them had incomplete bodies, and they were so densely packed that you couldn't see the edge at a glance, almost filling the entire space of the God's Domain.  Chang Jin looked around and saw that there were more than ten thousand people.  Being able to summon so many immortal creatures at once surprised him again.  They stood quietly in the space, not making any movements, but there was an indescribable momentum flowing slowly, converging into a monstrous torrent.  The torrent was mixed with the rotten and filthy smell of death.  The military formation formed by the condensed breath of death, the momentum merges into one, which is really awe-inspiring.  Making such a big noise will soon be sensed by the origin of the world.  But the alien evil god can no longer care so much. He knows that the longer he stays in this space, the greater the danger.  It is better to fight quickly, kill this heretic and quickly escape into the underworld before humanity imposes heavenly punishment.
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