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Evil spirits, infected with diseases.

Evil ghosts roamed madly in the ghost realm. Every evil ghost they touched was infected with the original disease. Foul-smelling blisters grew on the ghosts' bodies, and the blisters expanded rapidly and burst again.

The speed of pollution is staggering.

"Retreat quickly!" Chen Yuan flashed and landed beside Taoist Wuwei, calling on the Doomed Boy and others in the distance to retreat to his side. Then he put his hands together, and the origin of good and evil gave birth to a huge thunder prison to protect everyone, preventing the ghost body infected with the original disease from touching their bodies.

But it cannot stop the spread of the disease.

Visible to the naked eye.

The original lesion...is completely integrated into the entire ghost realm.

"This group of disasters is so crazy!" The face of the Doom Boy was gloomy, and the muscles in his eight arms were knotted. He was holding the torrent of doom, but he didn't even have the means to touch the original lesion. He could only use the torrent of doom to attach it around the Judgment Prison to resist the corrosion of the original lesion for a while.

But,

It's just a stopgap measure.

The original lesion and Xinfeng are merged into one.

This ghostland...that is the real Daheng Purgatory!

"My God, the disease and the ghost disaster have merged into one. I think this is a bit crazy. Look... some evil ghosts are not dead, but... have turned into deformed monsters!" Taoist Wuwei moved his eyeballs, which were blocked by the evil organs on his face, and stared at the mutated evil ghosts in the ghost realm. He was immediately shocked.

Ghost disasters and diseases.

Both are two extremely terrifying disasters.

Now they are entangled with each other.

It actually gave birth to an even more bizarre disease!

They are not ordinary sick ghosts. Each sick ghost is a carrier of the original disease. If they go out for a walk, not to mention living people, even living creatures... I'm afraid they won't exist!

lesions,

That is an existence capable of genocide.

Everyone believed this without a doubt.

"It seems the disease disaster has outmaneuvered the enemy. Not only has he held off the Saint of Miraculous Medicine, he's also split off a ball of flesh that harbored the original disease and merged with the evil spirits of the ghost realm." The Unfortunate Child frowned. "Now that the chaos in Longnan Dao has begun, I'm afraid disasters will continue to plague the other Daos!"

The greatest disasters of disease and ghosts have begun.

Various other disasters will follow.

"If my guess is correct, the reason why the Tiangang in the department didn't come to help now is... it's because disasters are happening everywhere and the Tiangang are unable to cope with them all!" The Doomed Boy waved his eight arms, and his whole body seemed to fall into an ice cave, freezing cold.

Chen Yuan remained silent.

Despite the severity of the double disaster.

But there is a reason why Tiangang does not appear.

I'm afraid it's not here.

"Has your plan... not yet been accomplished?"

...

"Haha! It's finally here! Double disasters have come at the same time, the real disaster of sick ghosts... has finally happened!" The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King greedily sucked the deformed evil ghosts of the original lesions, and the countless eyeballs on his body swelled up, filled with foul-smelling herpes paste, and each eyeball... seemed to have turned into a diseased eyeball!

The two of them thought about it and remained silent.

It seems that everything has nothing to do with them.

The original lesions on the sides of the two people... could not invade at all.

"When the mind is calm, nothing can invade." The loose skin of Elder Xinjing swayed in the wind, rippling with layers of calm ripples. Even the sick ghosts touched by him became calm and peaceful, without a trace of disease spreading.

The Heart Religion... its methods are extremely sophisticated.

"Senior brother is really amazing." Xinhe said with a smile.

"There must be something wrong with the disease. Only this ball of diseased flesh has appeared. But it is actually enough. With these two most powerful disasters, the disaster body we want can be cultivated." The mind is calm and the soul is fluctuating, communicating with the heart.

Simultaneously.

Their plans.

It was truly revealed.

"Alas, the longer I cultivate, the more the shortcomings of the Heart Sutra become apparent. I never knew before that this body that carries the heart is so important. If I want to cultivate a new desireless mind realm with my heart, the body that carries the mind and spirit... requires the strongest physique in the world."

Xinhe sighed.

In order to cultivate the realm of desirelessness.

In this world, there are only bodies tempered by true disasters.

Can do it.

Who would have thought that the ultimate goal of cultivating the mind is to obtain a body that carries their powerful mind. When the Heart Sutra is cultivated to a bottleneck, there will be great disadvantages.

Body, soul, and mind.

Indispensable.

What they lack... is the basic physical body.

And the body that carries the disaster.

It is the most perfect existence.

"The disaster is about to be released, and the body... will eventually carry our minds and souls, and achieve the realm of desirelessness." The madness in Elder Xin Jing's eyes showed that his whole heart could not calm down at all.

It's quite ironic.

……

Thousand-eyed sick ghost.

His ghost body, that is, the body of disaster, with the help of ghost energy, actually carried two powerful disasters. The ghost disaster and the disease disaster were entangled. The ghost eyes of the disease were wriggling and oozing sticky liquid, emitting a pungent smell of disease.

Take a whiff.

A weak monk.

They will directly consume away the pathogenic factors.

"Is this the combined power of the two disasters? The lesions are truly disgusting, but they are indeed very powerful." The Thousand-Eyed Sick Ghost casually crushed a few of its diseased eyes, sending thick fluid splattering and the ghost realm rotting. "Only this immortal, who has absorbed the ghost energy of New Fengdu, can bear the dual disasters. Ordinary disasters would probably completely collapse the moment they touch them!"

he,

He is the chosen one who brings disaster!

Natural disasters between heaven and earth,

Soon it will explode completely,

then,

One by one... fell into his hands!

The Lord of Disasters brings more than just a few disasters.

But...all the disasters in the world are attributed to one person!

Sick ghosts are eroding the earth. The originally pure evil ghosts have now become the source of the spread of the disease. All living things wherever they pass will be infected with the disease, and either die of the disease or mutate and spread the disease again.

It seems that the ghost realm is not the final resting place for ghosts.

Instead, it becomes the cradle of the disease.

really.

Beneath the ghost vein, a huge gatehouse hummed and arched up from the ground, with ghost energy raging. The most ancient ghost energy without any impurities... shook and spread from the huge gatehouse.

The Thousand-Eyed Sick Ghost's pupils burst as he roared, "Ghost Gate! This is... the real Ghost Gate!" He paused, his body ablaze with ghostly energy as he screamed frantically, "Impossible! Ghost Gate was destroyed long ago. It can't possibly still exist in this world!"

Only he knows.

The gates of hell are closed to the mouth of evil spirits.

The ten great ghost immortals abandoned the Ghost Gate, sealed Fengdu, and went into hiding. Although they protected themselves from being invaded by evil spirits, there was no possibility for them to return to the human world.

Because the gates of hell... are gone.

But now, in the underground of his newly built Fengdu,

Return to the world.

The reappearance of the Ghost Gate means that the real Fengdu is about to open, and the ten ghost immortals hiding in Fengdu... will also return to the human world.

"Absolutely not!" The Thousand-Eyed Sick Ghost roared, then waved his arms, his robes rustling, and his diseased eyes squirmed and spurted out, releasing foul-smelling phlegm, trying to infect the Ghost Gate. "If the evil spirit didn't kill you, then that ghost fairy will make you die again!"

The gates of hell must disappear.

Once the ten great ghost immortals appear in the world, his plan to control the evil ghosts in the world and swallow up all disasters will be greatly hindered.

All uncertainties,

must die!