Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

"We must get close to them!" Taoist Wuchen analyzed in a serious tone.

The five evil spells of the Five Evil Gods are all strange spells targeting the soul and have extremely strong effects. Even though Chen Yuan's soul has been to the "immortal world", it is still unable to resist the evil spells.

Moreover, Lazy Master and Angry Taoist did not take any action.

Once the Angry Taoist's Anger Meridian and Violent Meridian are combined, the rage in Chen Yuan's heart, which he has been trying so hard to suppress, will probably rebound completely until his heart explodes and he dies!

There is no way with two magical powers.

Then the only option is the face-stealing ability!

Get close to the Five Evil Gods and steal their five more powerful evil spells!

Let the five evil gods become a useless body without any evil magic, only evil blood!

"I just didn't expect that the evil magic I stole from the Five Evil Gods were just fragments, and the effect was less than one-tenth of the Five Evil Gods. Otherwise, maybe I could use the Greedy Sutra to influence the Five Evil Gods in turn." Taoist Wuwei curled his lips.

Chen Yuan just used the Greed Sutra.

But the results are minimal.

Chen Yuan stopped immediately and did not continue.

In case it attracts the attention of Mr. Tan.

Once the other party is on guard.

But you can't steal it.

"Oh no! It's the Anger Sutra!" Chen Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his already irritable heart became even more angry. The black heart soul that he had been trying so hard to suppress collapsed like a dam bursting. Suddenly, the blood vessels in his entire heart burst, and blood flowed out of his seven orifices!

"Die to me!"

The angry Taoist's eyes were filled with rage.

Chen Yuan gritted his teeth, made up his mind, aimed his palm wrapped in tentacles at his heart, and stabbed it down suddenly, piercing through his chest, blood splattering. The tentacle palm tightly pinched the heart, wrapping the heart blood vessels to prevent it from bursting completely!

"Fuck! What a ruthless Taoist priest!"

The angry Taoist was shocked.

I didn't expect that a Taoist priest would be so cruel to me. He pierced my chest without hesitation and pinched my heart with his evil tentacles to suppress the effects of the Violence Sutra and the Anger Sutra on my heart.

now.

My whole heart feels like it's being burned in fire.

And the Taoist Wuchen who lives in the heart.

He struggled to hold on, but his soul became increasingly illusory. As his heart suffered a huge impact, the soul of Taoist Wuchen, which was inseparable from his heart, was on the verge of dissipating!

Once the heart breaks.

The soul of Taoist Wuchen will also disappear completely.

Can't delay.

Chen Yuan's left hand tentacles tightly grasped his heart, and the tentacles filled the gaps in the heart vessels to suppress the rage of his heart. Then he moved his feet, holding the Huangmie Sword and rushed towards the Five Evil Gods to chop them down!

"Hmph! Good luck!"

The five evil gods were not afraid at all.

He has more than just the five evil techniques.

Although this body is not as good as the ancient evil blood body, it is also an evil body condensed from the blood and blood of tens of thousands of living people and the blood food of evil spirits. How can a mere Taoist priest with a mortal body use a greatly reduced powerful Huangmie sword to hurt him in the slightest when his heart is about to explode and he is unable to use the Blood Evil Sutra!

There is no way this is possible.

"I'll beat you to death!" the five evil gods shouted.

A huge palm wrapped in surging evil energy slapped Chen Yuan fiercely. In an instant, the air was filled with gloomy energy. The originally silent street was swept by a strange and gloomy wind, whistling past, as if countless little ghosts gathered together and slapped him down heavily!

Chen Yuan was not afraid at all.

The tentacles wrapped around his body and the Huangmie Sword was unsheathed.

Clang!

The sword was unsheathed, making a clanging sound.

But without the Bloody Qilin, there was only the destructive sword energy of the Brilliant Sword itself. The sword energy raged, and the huge evil palm suddenly cut into countless fine cracks, but there was no blood, only drops of oil and water, gradually dripping.

The Greedy River of Mr. Greed.

It actually accumulated in the flesh of the five evil gods.

Oil and water seepage.

The wound healed in the blink of an eye.

The destructive sword energy can't hurt this body at all!

"Haha, without the Blood Evil Qilin, the power of the Sword of Destruction has been greatly reduced, and it can't hurt my body at all!" The five evil gods pulled the corners of their mouths and laughed unscrupulously.

puff.

Chen Yuan's body was shaking.

Bleeding from all orifices.

His entire face was covered in blood.

It looks extremely creepy.

"Come again!" The Five Evil Gods put their hands on their waists, lowered their heads and looked down at Chen Yuan, full of sarcasm, "Haha, what can I do if I let you hit me with a few more swords? You still can't hurt my body!"

The cultivation of flesh and blood.

He is comparable to an immortal in the mortal world.

The evil spirits and their flesh and blood bodies have been getting infinitely close to the realm of the mortal world on the body of the Five Evil Gods. Only one step is left. Once the magical power of the Wuxiang Bodhisattva's soul and body are completely sacrificed into the blood pool, he can use the gods of the Five Evil Gods to set foot in the realm of the mortal world!

Chen Yuan concentrated.

Endure the pounding heart.

Suppress temper and anger.

His body couldn't help but tremble, tightly wrapping the Huangmie Sword. His right palm slowly broke free from the tentacles, and suddenly the whole palm became stiff, and the disadvantage of the soul and body not being completely integrated became apparent.

But Chen Yuan didn't care.

he wants.

Just in that moment!

Pfft!

The Huangmie Sword slashed at the palms of the Five Evil Gods again, creating fierce cracks. The tentacles quickly wrapped around the wrists of the Five Evil Gods, swinging their entire bodies heavily like a swing. The pupils of the five Heart-Eating Boys and the others quickly enlarged their entire figures!

"Humph! It's coming for us!" The angry Taoist curled his lips, and a terrifying rage exploded like a violent wind sound wave. The invisible sound wave hammered Chen Yuan's mind fiercely, "You can't even touch me!"

Puff puff!

Chen Yuan's body suddenly exploded.

In an instant, blood mist filled the air, and the whole body fell heavily in the blood mist, with no reduction in power. The right palm that had just protected the body was actually broken at the wrist, broke through the blood mist, and suddenly grabbed the cheek of the Heart-Eating Child!

Tear it apart!

The palm of his hand gently brushed the Heart Eater's cheek.

No power at all.

It was like a feather, floating down to the cheek of the Heart-Eating Child, and blowing slowly in the breeze. The Heart-Eating Child only felt a slight itch, and no other sensation.

Ok?

That's it?

Even at the cost of breaking his right hand.

But he just touched the Heart Eater's cheek.

Can't do any harm at all?

This Taoist priest... is too weak.

boom!

Chen Yuan's broken body fell heavily to the ground and rolled several times. His blood stained the bluestone tiles red, leaving a hideous bloody mark. He fell to the ground in a mess, and his right hand fell to the side.

Cough!

The heart was beating violently.

Blood spurted out of his mouth and nose uncontrollably!

"Haha, Taoist, you are too weak. You are no match for me, the Five Evil Gods. Seeing that your cultivation is not easy, I will accept your heart and flesh in this blood sacrifice." The Five Evil Gods spoke coldly, their voices overlapping and being particularly creepy and weird.

"Your heart... is mine!"

The Heart-Eating Child's mouth curled up.

He was about to control the bodies of the five evil gods to move.

Ok?

The bodies of the five evil gods...didn't move!

"What's going on?!" Heart-Eating Child subconsciously looked at Slothful Master, extremely puzzled for a moment, "Why can't I move?"

The angry Taoist said angrily:

"What the hell are you doing?!"

"Stop arguing! I can't control the Five Evil Gods anymore!" The Heart-Eating Child's pupils trembled. His soul urged the Violent Sutra, but he suddenly froze, choking for a moment. "Where... where are my magical powers!?"

The other four faces had frowns on their faces.

Heart-eating child.

How is this going?

"Cough cough." Chen Yuan sat up, looking extremely embarrassed. Willow Zhi behind him released the little ghost in time, lifted Chen Yuan's broken palm, and ran quickly to Chen Yuan's side. The tentacles wrapped around it and sewed the broken palm back to the wrist.

Another tentacle.

He swung the Huangmie Sword.

Return to the right palm.