Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

"court death!"

The rest of the people from the Suppression of Evil Spirits were furious. They each used their own life-seeking lines to transform them into a huge net that instantly covered the head of Taoist Wuwei. Just as the life-seeking net was about to lock Taoist Wuwei, a thick tree root suddenly stretched out from the ground and pulled Taoist Wuwei into the ground, and the life-seeking net missed.

After all, he is a mortal immortal.

Their murder network no longer had Zhang Ming leading it.

He lost the ability to claim the life of the Taoist Wuwei.

"Demand for life!"

Although Zhang Ming was ranked at the bottom as the 27th Tiangang, he was still a mortal immortal cultivator after all. Countless life-claiming threads emerged from his sea of ​​consciousness and entangled the evil thoughts, suppressing them tightly in the sea of ​​consciousness. Then he opened his palms and used the life-claiming threads again to chase and kill the escaped Wuwei Taoist.

"Chase!"

Everyone rushed out in unison: "Yes!"

Zhang Ming's face was extremely gloomy.

But at the same time, I also felt annoyed.

Just now.

She was indeed careless.

I didn't expect that the Taoist Wuwei, who had been hit by so many life-threatening lines and lost a lot of his life, still had such powerful strength. His evil thoughts were really not simple. Looking at the way this person displayed his evil thoughts, he was probably not much weaker than the Five Evil Immortals!

The Five Evil Immortals were no match for even Xu Dazhuang at the beginning.

Look at it this way.

She had to wait for help from Xunyang City.

Hey!

Damn it.

"I won't kill you today! You don't even have to give up my position as Tiangang!" Zhang Ming was really angry. He followed the life-claiming line and went straight to the Taoist Wuwei, vowing to take the Taoist Wuwei's life... completely!

Whoosh whoosh.

The sharp blade locked onto Taoist Wuwei again.

Taoist Wuwei struggled to dig his head out from the ground. His body was covered in a mixture of blood and mud, sticky on his body surface. He fled desperately like a bloody mud man, his heart aching as if someone was holding it tightly.

"Fuck! This crazy woman is so cruel! She almost pierced my heart!" The evil thoughts in Taoist Wuwei's body wrapped around his heart. The heart that was almost pierced made Taoist Wuwei break out in a cold sweat.

Just a little bit.

The heart will be pierced.

A broken heart... can be fatal.

"Once possessed by the evil thoughts, her internal organs will continue to be corroded by them. But before that... she must do her utmost to escape. She will then have to deal with this vile woman's frantic pursuit. She absolutely cannot be caught."

Taoist Wuwei fled frantically.

A chase drama is staged again.

...

"How is the door master doing?"

The member of the Soul-Seizing Sect who hunted down Taoist Wuwei, although now he is the Suppressing Evil Envoy of the Suppressing Evil Division, is actually still used to calling him by his former name, and privately calls Zhang Ming the Sect Leader.

And the three of them.

He is also the old man from the Soul-Seeking Sect.

They all grew up in the Soul-Taking Sect.

Just now, Zhang Ming was eroded by the evil energy of doing whatever he wanted. He was so busy chasing people that he didn't bother to ask about Zhang Ming's condition.

A woman who was obviously closer to Zhang Ming turned her head in worry. She kept shooting out sharp blades from her hands, stabbing at the life-threatening line to indicate its direction. She gritted her teeth and said, "I don't know, but it's definitely not going to be pleasant. Once we catch this guy, he'll have to pay a heavy price!"

"If he messes with the Soul-Seeking Sect, he won't be able to save his life." Another short man, holding two barbed swords, spoke fiercely with cold eyes.

The last old man agreed: "Yes."

pat.

"Huh?" The skinny monkey touched the back of his head and suddenly froze. He casually grabbed something and found a sticky yellow liquid stuck to his palm. It was like disgusting phlegm and gave off a pungent odor. He hurriedly shook off the slime and wiped it on his body. "Fuck! Where did this dirty stuff come from? It's disgusting!"

"what happened?"

The other two also slowed down and turned their heads.

His eyes were full of worry.

The new leader of the Moro religion does whatever he wants. Who knows what other tricks he has besides his evil intentions? If they are not careful and fall into his trap, they will be in big trouble.

"It's so itchy."

The skinny monkey only felt the back of his head and fingers starting to itch.

in a blink.

A herpes as big as an eyeball grew on the back of his head. The herpes was filled with a sticky liquid, like thick yellow-brown phlegm, and appeared translucent under the halo.

And herpes, very itchy.

"Don't catch me!"

The woman stopped him sternly.

Once the herpes is scratched, the whole body may be covered with herpes.

"Poison!" The old man's face was gloomy, and he stroked his beard and said in a hoarse voice, "That madman actually poisoned me, and the poison looks very strong. You can't chase me anymore. You have to detoxify me first!"

Because of the skinny monkey's palm.

It is already covered with translucent herpes.

And it was getting bigger and bigger, with thick and sticky phlegm, making the whole palm...almost unable to bear it.

puff.

Suddenly.

"Go back!"

A sharp blade slashed across his wrist, breaking his entire palm. Blood spurted out of the broken end, and the blisters on the fallen palm burst instantly.

The three of them stepped back.

The skinny monkey held his bleeding wrist.

The back of my head was getting heavier and itchy.

"Itchy! It itches to death!" The skinny monkey scratched his whole body and squirmed his neck. The herpes was squeezed and compressed rapidly, deflated visibly, and looked like it was about to burst again.

puff.

Zhang Ming has quick eyes and quick hands.

Holding a sharp knife, he dug out the large piece of flesh on the back of his head where the blisters had grown, exposing the entire skull. The brain matter flowed out, and the skinny monkey almost fainted from the pain.

"Huh~ It feels so good."

he.

Although my head hurts, it finally stops itching.

pat.

The sound of dripping water rang in my ears again.

"Itchy! It itches so much!" The skinny monkey had just recovered when his pupils suddenly shrank and his chest felt extremely itchy. He tore open his shirt with his only remaining hand, revealing a large area of skin, but his skin seemed to have not changed and not a single blisters had grown.

But he,

Still itchy.

It's so itchy.

Then, the skinny monkey couldn't stand the strange itch on his chest any more, and he scratched his chest frantically. In the blink of an eye, the skin torn by his nails revealed glaring blood marks, but even so, the itch could not be stopped.

Whoosh whoosh!

Several life-threatening threads with sharp blades shot out.

Nailed to the skinny monkey's limbs.

Forcefully stop him from scratching his chest.

"Stay away from him!" Zhang Ming's face was gloomy, and his eyes under the mask were fixed on the chest of the skinny monkey who was roaring madly. Soon, translucent blisters in his chest, along with sticky, thick phlegm-like liquid, flowed out along the hideous scars.

The wailing was extremely creepy.

The skinny monkey's limbs were nailed to the ground by sharp blades.

All the torn blood flowed everywhere, and blisters continued to grow on the wound, covering it from the inside out. Mucus overflowed, and the stench was terrible. It looked terrible.

"Master!"

"The lesion!" Zhang Ming's body trembled uncontrollably, his teeth creaked, and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire. "This is the most primitive and vicious lesion. Anyone who touches it will die! It has disappeared for a hundred years, and now it has resurfaced!"

"Hurry up and save him!"

"No!" Zhang Ming pierced his palm with his fingertips, and blood flowed out. "Except for the Medical Saint... no one can cure the original disease. But by the time he saw the Medical Saint, the disease had already swallowed him up."

"All we can do...is seal off his flesh and blood to prevent the disease from spreading!"

The lesion spreads.

The consequences could be disastrous!

The entire Daheng will be in great disaster.