While helping Yuan Lao Xi take advantage of Chai Asi, and at the same time helping Chai Asi guard against Yuan Lao Xi, this great god named Jiang was really busy.

After all, Moyun City has a low starting point, so it seems too slow no matter how you operate.

Even though Yuan Laoxi and Chai Asi were trying to heal the injury, it was still a drop in the bucket.

After all, even with the power of Qinghuaguohui, it is quite difficult to collect medicines that are effective for the Demon King's injuries.

Not to mention the two incense owners below.

Jiang Wang now mainly uses these already expensive medicinal materials to promote the self-healing ability of Golden Body and Chalcedony.

Of course, the shining of the light of heaven is also essential every day.

But this recovery speed is still too slow for a person struggling to survive alone in the demon territory...

No matter what kind of dilemma you are in, your own strength is always the basis for coping with everything.

As long as the injury does not recover, he will not be able to rest assured.

Chai Asi is now a rookie on the road who has made a name for himself in Flower Street. He is a young handsome man who has signed up for the Golden Balcony Martial Arts Club. Yuan Laoxi is the mastermind behind Flower Street and the Pope of the Faceless Sect that is developing rapidly in the dark world.

grown ups.

However, the strength and power of the two are far from enough to reach the level of the Demon King.

So at night, a fat figure appeared on the streets of Moyun City——

This demon was wearing black night clothes, a black face scarf, and long and narrow swords on its back.

With a lightness that is incompatible with his body shape, he sprinted across the rooftops.

The blood moon is in the sky, which is a good time for killing.

"who?"

When the black boots stepped on the green tiles, a low shout sounded in a certain room.

Dozens of dense blood energy ignited almost at the same time.

The fat masked demon paused for a moment, and the rubble shattered. The huge body fell directly into the room!

There was a faint smell of sandalwood in the room, and the layout turned out to be a hidden Buddhist hall, but the candlelight was dim and it was quite eerie.

The "good believers" gathered here all showed their evil looks and evil faces.

The fat masked demon had already drawn his sword as he fell. The two swords spread out from his back like wild geese. Among the broken tiles and wood chips of the beams... the swords kept screaming.

Swipe, swipe, swipe, the sword's light was like lightning, flashing across the dark room into light.

There were no more screams, because there was no time to sound.

After Yudian fell silent, there was only the sound of bang, bang, bang, and the bodies falling to the ground. All the believers in this hidden Buddhist hall had been killed.

At this moment, the broken tiles on the roof have not yet fallen off.

Amidst the dust, the masked fat demon knelt on one knee, crossed his arms in front of him, and raised a pair of blades behind his spine, like cast iron wings.

His cold eyes looked ruthlessly forward in the space where his arms were crossed——

There is a statue of Buddha sitting on a lotus platform.

This statue is shining with divine light and has a very precious aura. It is obvious that there is a lot of incense on weekdays.

He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, his eyes are compassionate, and he is wearing a cassock, making him look like a righteous and faithful Buddha.

The earlobes on both sides are as big as pendant beads, which are exactly the signs of a demon glowing with golden light.

Only the lotus platform on which he sits is black.

The kind of black that absorbs all light.

In front of this statue of the Black Lotus Buddha, there stands a succubus with a holy face, her body lightly covered with gauze, and the beauty of the scene is vaguely reflected in the spring light.

She was the only one who didn't take action just now, and the only one who survived. Her voice was extremely enchanting: "Mr. sir! Why do you come here uninvited?"

But no one has yet to digest her coquettishness.

At the next moment, the black lotus Buddha statue behind her suddenly sprouted fangs and changed into a terrifying appearance. The black lotus under the seat turned slightly, and the Buddha's light behind the statue's head expanded instantly, turning into a huge shadow with a ferocious shape.

Zhang weaved the entire Buddhist hall!

That shadow——

Evil eyes are densely packed, bone spurs are like a forest, and black blood is dripping.

The extremely evil voice resounded here, shocking the body and soul: "Now that I have seen the World Honored One, how can I not surrender?!"

The statue sees the spirit, and the evil god comes to the world!

This was indeed a terrifying scene. But the fat masked demon holding two swords just flashed his eyes, and a divine seal branded with frosty white wind appeared in his pupils.

As soon as this seal appeared, the cold and cruel voice stopped suddenly, as if it was being strangled by some great being.

"I am... uh!"

In less than a breath, the light and shadow have changed drastically.

But I saw flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses emerging from the ground. I heard the sound of bells and chants of Buddhist songs.

The brilliant light rolled past like a torrent, and it seemed vaguely like a huge Buddha's palm was covering it, grabbing something away.

Therefore, the shadow Buddha light, the evil eye bone spur, the Buddha light, the black lotus statue...all disappeared.

There was only a broken altar table.

There was only the banshee in front of the altar who had all her life force taken away from her.

The beautiful succubus, who originally had a holy face, now had deep wrinkles and was extremely old. She collapsed among the fragments of the altar table, exuding a fishy smell, and said dyingly: "You... you are..."

The huge masked monster just sheathed his sword, got up and walked out.

His back with the crossed swords did not stop at all.

The blood of the dead in the room meandered like a river, and finally gathered in the middle of the house, leaving behind four words of calm, bloody——

"The Taiping Ghost Chaos."

Kill the gods and destroy the ghosts, and the world will be at peace.

Taiping ghost mission, specializes in destroying evil gods of evil cults!

This name is the most notorious God-Slayer in the underground world of Moyun City in recent times.

In the demon world, Shintoism is prevalent, and evil gods of all kinds emerge in endlessly.

There have always been strong men who uphold justice and take it as their duty to kill evil gods. But in the history of Moyun City, there has never been a name as resounding as the "Taiping Ghost Chaos" today.

As soon as he debuted, he killed the most ferocious evil god under Fushou ditch and uprooted the evil sect hiding in the ditch.

Fushou Valley is the most complicated section of Moyun City's sewer system. Cockroaches will get lost if they walk in it, and rats will find it difficult to survive in it. It breeds countless evils. Among the evil gods who can become famous in this place,

You can imagine how cruel he was, but he was defeated by the Taiping Ghost in a single battle, which became a stepping stone to his reputation.

According to legend, the Taiping Ghost Chai was three feet tall, with a waist circumference of two feet. He had extraordinary physical skills, could hide without a trace, was good at wielding two swords, and could control the divine wind.

Of course, not many people have actually seen him.

None of the evil gods he targeted has survived. Apart from the corpses of the evil god believers, there were only four words on the scene: "Taiping Ghost Chaos".

The monsters must admit that the dark world of Moyun City has become much peaceful since the appearance of the Taiping Ghost Chaos.

And Taiping Dao, the mysterious organization behind the Taiping Ghost Mission, has also officially entered the sight of some monsters...

Walking out of the destroyed cult main altar, the masked fat demon stood up, jumped a few times, and left the neighborhood. The red moon above his head illuminated his huge figure, and he stood up against the ink-covered sky.

He walked quickly through the night to perform his duties tonight, then suddenly turned around and disappeared into a dark corner.

Three quarters of an hour later, this fat figure walked out of a residential house two blocks away. Wrapped in a hooded coat, he wandered around and then slipped into an all-night gambling house. In the noisy and crowded gambling house,

The crowd quickly disappeared.

When he walked out of the back door, which was filled with all kinds of garbage, he had already changed his attire.

As a God-Slayer who has gained fame, he must be more cautious.

Why are evil gods so difficult to eradicate?

It's not because of how powerful they are.

It’s because many so-called evil gods are just the “bloody gloves” of some powerful figures, helping those who are truly in power to plunder bloody interests.

On the surface, of course, this city welcomes the Taiping Ghost Chaos who supports justice, but secretly, it is not certain how many pairs of eyes are waiting for his death.

When he walked out of a dark alley and appeared in another neighborhood, the famous Taiping Ghost Chaos had already returned to his true appearance with a fat head and big ears.

The two swords on his back were no longer there. In this frosty weather, he was only wearing a short coat, exposing his fat belly.

With his big shoulders and round waist, he pushed open the door of Lao Yuan Tavern. The young people watching the show and the wine waiters he met along the way all greeted: "Brother Dali!"

He is surprisingly Yuan Laoxi's right-hand man, Zhu Dali from Lao Yuan Tavern!

Waving his hand casually, Zhu Dali sat down in front of the wine cabinet and said in a casual tone, "You have nothing to do tonight?"

"Since Yuan Scarzi is dead, what else can happen here?" Yuan Xiaoqing, with a voluptuous figure, said casually: "Besides, Brother Achai also takes good care of us."
To be continued...