Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

Along with the people's shouts, there was a faint black air overflowing from the statue, and the world began to change color.

Vision special effects, majestic.

Such a scene suddenly shocked the spirit of the group of villagers and became more pious.

In front of the statue, stood a man in a black robe, the black robe covered his face, and only darkness could be seen.

At this moment, he embraced the sky with both hands and looked up at the sky, "Lord Demon God, look at this group of loyal believers, please come to the mortal world, bless the mortal world, and free all sentient beings from the sea of ​​misery!"

Around the village, there were more than a dozen immortal cultivators. Their faces were extremely ugly.

On the opposite side of them, there are also more than a dozen demons, with waves of black energy, surrounding the village. Those black waves rolled into black waves, forming a black wall around the village as a barrier.

No matter how the cultivators attacked, it was difficult to break through the black barrier.

"Stupid, stupid!"

An old man with a fluttering robe stood outside the village, so angry he couldn't help roaring.

Is it useful to worship the devil?

Will the coming of the devil save you?

It is so easy to be bewitched by the devil and become a puppet, don't you have no heart?

Looking at the increasingly dense black air in the sky, a black vortex had formed, his whole body trembled, and his face was uncertain.

In the end, he sighed faintly, "Bring the sword!"

The rest of the immortal cultivators all changed at the same time. A younger immortal cultivator couldn't help but take two steps forward and said in a condensed voice, "Master, this..."

"Don't talk too much, take the sword!" The old man's eyes showed a firm color.

The disciple gritted his teeth, took off the sword from his back, and handed it to the old man.

This is a red long sword, with a relatively simple appearance, with a killing aura.

"Master, do you really want to do this? After that, your inner demon..."

"No need to say more! If the devil is really coming, we all have to die." The old man held a long sword, "It doesn't matter, let me bear the consequences of the killing."

He no longer hesitated, standing in the void, with the sound of "keng", the long sword was unsheathed, and a long flame of fire was drawn, which was like a fiery snake across the sky.

His face was solemn, and his whole body was full of spiritual energy, "Everyone, help me...kill the demons!"

The rest of the immortal cultivators looked at each other and sighed faintly. In the end, they made a move in their hands, and when their bodies swayed, they formed a small movement, and many spiritual powers poured into the old man's body together.

"Today, the heavens testified that the old man eliminated the demons and defended the Dao. He had to kill as a last resort, and his voluntary Dao heart was damaged. It has nothing to do with others!" His voice was long and spread throughout the world.

Then the long sword was raised.

Suddenly, the black qi that filled the sky was split open by the sword qi!

Taotao's flame, like an angry dragon, burst out from the long sword, illuminating the world and making a long light appear in the world that was originally shrouded in darkness.

Immediately afterwards, the long sword swept down!

"Hoohoo!"

Wherever it passed, the black gas instantly turned into nothingness, and the light of the flame was unstoppable, wrapped in the mighty heaven, and slashed straight towards the center of the village!

"Chichichi!"

The flame slashed above the black vortex, and the vortex suddenly trembled, as if it was about to collapse.

The flames continued to descend, as if to split the vortex and illuminate the village brightly.

The whole village is like the end of the world. The flame is a meteorite. Once it falls, the village will be wiped from the world in an instant!

At the same time, thousands of villagers were also erased!

There was a trace of unbearableness on the faces of those cultivators.

Immortal cultivators, walking against the sky, trembling and trembling on the road of asking questions, opening a sect to protect the peace of one side, this is a good thing, and can be rewarded by heaven, making their road of asking questions more smooth.

And once you do evil, your hands will be contaminated with too many mortal lives, and your Dao Heart will be damaged.

Not to mention transcending the calamity, basically transcending the calamity will surely die.

Therefore, unless it is a last resort, it is impossible for a cultivator to take the initiative to humiliate mortals, and it is even more impossible to take the initiative to slaughter mortals, except for evil cultivators. (Highlight an initiative.)

However, once they set foot on the path of immortal cultivation, it will be different. The same immortal cultivators have never said that the strong bully the weak. Therefore, the path of immortality cultivation is cruel, and many people would rather choose to be mortals and live their lives in peace and stability.

The old man cut off a village in one breath, and he has cut off his follow-up path!

However, the mutation steepened.

The vortex in the sky is like a tide, sloping down from the sky, and pouring down from the top of the devil's head!

At this moment, the aura of the devil suddenly soared, his face showed a frenzy, and he laughed loudly, "Thank you Lord Demon God for your blessing, thank you Lord Demon God for your blessing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rose into the air, facing the light of the flame, with red light flashing in his eyes.

The wrist is slightly outstretched.

Immediately, the surrounding black qi gathered towards him together, and condensed into a black sphere in his hand. The sphere was still transparent at first, but as the black qi gathered more and more, it was thick like ink. Frightening.

Then, with a fluttering wave, the black ball flew towards the flame.

With the sound of "chi", the ball directly cut off the light of flame, and then fell into the group of immortal cultivators.

"boom!"

Black air erupts!

The group of immortal cultivators suddenly turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The man in black robe looked up to the sky and laughed, standing proudly above the void, "See if you don't see it, this is the power of Lord Demon God! As long as you have a sincere heart, Lord Demon God will not only give you eternal life, but also be able to resurrect your relatives. !"

The eyes of the group of villagers suddenly became more frenzied, and they surrounded the statue, "Lord Demon God, Lord Demon God!"

At this moment, a scholar came slowly from a distance.

He was barefoot, frowning, and had a panoramic view of the scene just now.

At this moment, he questioned his own Dao even more.

The demon gods in people's mouths are actually preaching the same way as themselves. In Journey to the West, the Tang monk and his disciples are preaching all the way to the west, but the way they spread is different.

It's just... what's the use of these Taos?

What is the meaning of these principles of heaven and earth that you understand?

Step by step, he has come to the gate of the village.

The group of immortal cultivators lay helplessly on the ground, and hurriedly said, "Don't go in!"

"You scholar, are you also bewitched by the devil?"

Meng Junliang turned a deaf ear, he lifted his legs and stepped into the village, walking towards the statue of the devil.

Um?

The group of demons was also slightly taken aback, and another one joined?

It seems that he is still a scholar. In the future, he can use this scholar to spread the seeds of demon gods, which will definitely be more efficient.

The devil standing in the air smiled slightly and said, "A newcomer is here again, everyone applauds and welcomes!"