Chapter 1581 The Root of All Evil

The spiritual power condensed by thirty million heavenly demons is completely beyond what ordinary people can bear. This Meng Qing completely collapsed in almost an instant, the whole person went crazy, and almost exploded.

On the other two sides, He An and Luo Song both showed shocked expressions. They didn't know what method Pei Junlin used to make Meng Qing lose his fighting power in a very short time. You must know that Meng Qing is a real king The masters in the late stage of the realm were silently abolished like this.

However, neither of the two showed a look of fear. If they can cultivate to this stage, each of them is a dragon and a phoenix among people.

Let Meng Qing be like this, and Luo Song and He An are even more like this. These two people know that they are trapped in this space and want to get out. There is only one way, and that is to defeat or kill Pei Junlin.

Pei Junlin saw the madness and the resolute will of the other party in the eyes of these two people, but Pei Junlin was not worried, he had already prepared the following measures.

The brilliance of the palm, the flash of the magnetic needle, quietly blended into the void, like a little ghost, without causing any fluctuations.

It was the high-speed magnetic god, and under the blessing of Pei Junlin's power, he came behind He An almost instantly. He also sensed it the moment Yuanci Shenzhen approached He An, and a layer of bronze armor instantly covered He An's whole body.

There are phantoms of gods flickering on the bronze armor, trying to resist Pei Junlin's sneak attack. It's a pity that the Yuanshen needle released by Pei Junlin was not an ordinary thing. The bronze armor covering He An's appearance was easily pierced, and his entire body was pierced instantly.

It seemed that there was no trauma, but He An's face became extremely ugly, because he knew that he was useless, because at that moment just now, the hidden weapon released by Pei Junlin destroyed his dantian Qihai.

On the other side, Meng Jing, who had already been dumbfounded and completely incapable of fighting, suddenly swooped away, with a ferocious expression on his face, and shot towards the defenseless Luo Song.

His ten fingers instantly grew sharp nails, like sharp knives, they instantly cut towards Luo Song who was standing beside him.

There was a foul smelling wind, Luo Song was unprepared, and his good brother Meng Qing cut off his head in an instant.

Pei Junlin's method worked. In a very short period of time, he used the hidden weapon Yuan Magnetic Needle to attack He An, and on the other hand, he also used the Heavenly Demon Old Wu to control Meng Qing, who had completely become a fool.

The sneak attacks on both sides succeeded in an instant, and He An was like a leaking balloon. The true energy in his body began to pour out, and he couldn't stop it. On the other side, Meng Qing, whose mind was manipulated by Pei Junlin, suddenly attacked Luo Song .

In contrast, Luo Song was miserable, with many heads in different places, and half of the body was directly scratched and shattered. The powerful blood all over his body kept gushing out, but Pei Junlin didn't waste it. The Yuanhun Umbrella suddenly sucked Luo Song's body into the Yuanhun Umbrella.

A body in the late stage of the Real King Realm contains a huge amount of blood energy, like tens of millions of pills, if all the blood in Luo Song's body is released, the blood will be released. Diluted to the difficulty of ordinary people.

The blood in Luo Song's body was enough to cause a large river to burst. That is to say, the blood of a cultivator Luo Song can completely fill a river, and it will flow endlessly.

A huge amount of blood flowed into the Yuansoul Umbrella, instantly repairing the damage to the Yuansoul Umbrella before, but Luo Song's head was left behind by Pei Junlin. He pointed at Luo Song's unintentional demon mark It was directly taken out by Pei Junlin.

This demon mark looks very weird, there is a devil's small face on it, and a pair of eyes are shining with blood red light. Just when Pei Junlin reached out to grab it, the devil mark not only did not escape, but got into Pei Junlin's body instantly. palm.

Pei Junlin was shocked, and spread out his palms, only to find that there was a symbol of a devil and a vivid face, which turned out to be that of Luo Song.

"Do you think you can kill me so easily? It's useless. I've already dug a hole for you." In Pei Junlin's palm, Luo Song's face was formed, vividly.

Pei Junlin's face was extremely ugly, and he blocked his entire palm in an instant. However, the demon mark on his palm burst out with a powerful absorption capacity, and a black line ran along Pei Junlin's palm, wrapping his entire arm.

These black lines were still going to spread towards the whole body, but they were suppressed by Pei Junlin with his whole body's true energy. Even so, one of his arms also turned as black as ink, and a strange demon mark appeared on his palm.

Meng Qing died, and He An's dantian was abolished by Pei Junlin, and he completely lost his fighting power, standing where he was like a fool. Only this Luo Song was parasitic on Pei Junlin's palm like a gangrene.

"What the hell are you?" Pei Junlin looked at Luo Song's face in disbelief.

When meeting Luo Song for the first time, Pei Junlin still felt that this person was unusually handsome and elegant, but now Pei Junlin felt that Luo Song's face was full of weirdness and hostility, it seemed that he was not a human being in the world, but A demon from hell.

"Don't care what I am. If you want to survive, just obey my orders. If you don't obey, I will completely turn you into the blood of the demon king in minutes." Luo Song gave a strange laugh Voice.

Pei Junlin wanted to struggle, but hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes. Under the blood-red sky, on a tall altar stood an extremely terrifying demon god.

The demon god suddenly flew into the sky, holding a pair of half-moon-shaped weapons in his hands, and shot a cold gaze from his eyes. In line with the moment when their eyes met, Pei Junlin seemed to feel that his heart had been severely cut. This was a huge and incredible will, crushing the eternity, so that Pei Junlin could not have any thoughts of resistance.

"This is the Demon God I believe in, and I am a citizen of the Lord Demon God. Don't ask me who I am. You have become the servant of the Lord Demon God now. Stop struggling Pei Junlin. Listen to my orders and let's go." Luo Song said triumphantly.

Pei Junlin has calculated thousands of times, but he didn't calculate that he would fall into such a trick. Moreover, Luo Song's origin is extremely evil and mysterious. I am afraid that even the Qingniu Holy Land was not prepared. Such a character appeared in the inside.

"Didn't you hear what I said? Kneel down first." Luo Song appeared in Pei Junlin's appearance, and even issued orders to Pei Junlin, with an unquestionable tone.

But at this time, Pei Junlin's face was extremely serious. You didn't answer Luo Song's question, but showed a strong fighting spirit in your eyes.

The light blue flame instantly wrapped Pei Junlin's entire arm. This kind of blue flame was extremely gentle to Pei Junlin himself and would not hurt Pei Junlin.

But when the blue flame wrapped his palm, Luo Song's expression changed drastically, and he began to struggle crazily, who seemed to be complacent.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Luo Song was enveloped by the blue flame, and the demon mark was also enveloped by the blue flame and began to burn.

Luo Song didn't struggle for too long, and was completely wiped out by the blue flames, leaving no residue of consciousness.

The devil's mark was forged from an unknown material, but it was firmly imprinted on Pei Junlin's palm, no matter how the flame was burned, there was no change.

Distance tried to dig out the demon mark from his palm, but this thing seemed to be integrated with his own flesh and blood.

Even if Pei Junlin wiped away all the flesh and blood in his palm, the demon mark would still appear.

"It's useless. This is not an ordinary method, but a mysterious curse. Waiting for the demon mark to connect should be a place called the source of all evil. If you want to get rid of the curse, you'd better follow me to that place." A white clothed A fluttering middle-aged man appeared in the void.

The man is Bai Fan who looks extremely elegant, even if all his luck has been sucked away, Bai Fan still looks normal at this time.

But Pei Junlin could always feel a faint stench emanating from Bai Fan's body, and Bai Fan's face was even darker, full of bad luck.

I'm afraid Bai Fan hasn't realized that his good luck has been completely plundered away, and what surrounds him now is the legendary death energy, bad luck and so on.

Such a character can succeed in plotting successfully, which makes Pei Junlin puzzled, but what exactly is this demon mark? Is it as scary as Bai Fan said, Pei Junlin is not afraid now.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he couldn't grab Bai Fan. Although this alum was a strong man at the saint level, but at this time, he was plagued by bad luck, and Pei Junlin didn't believe that he would lose to him.

Bai Fan didn't expect that Pei Junlin would dare to attack a strong man of the saint level, and he even showed an insulted look on his face.

With just a flick of his sleeve, Pei Junlin felt an earth-shaking force sweeping towards him, and at this moment he was like an ant in the middle of a sandstorm.

"This is the gap, this is the gap between you and me, do you still dare to do something to me?" Bai Fan stared at Pei Junlin coldly, like a god overlooking the world.

Pei Junlin also showed a puzzled look on his face. It stands to reason that Bai Fan had been sucked away from all his luck. At this time, his fate should have come to an abrupt end, but I don't know why this guy can survive tenaciously, not only that, so far he is still not unlucky.

"Then where is the root of all evil? What good is it for me if I go with you?" Pei Junlin wanted to delay as much as possible to wait for changes.

"In general, it won't do you any good, but if you don't go back, you will be cursed and slowly wither, like a leaf turning yellow and finally rotten." Bai Fan's voice was very calm, as if he was not afraid of Pei Junlin's dissatisfaction. Take the bait.