Chapter 582 This God of Joy Is All "Good"

Gao Ming didn't expect that the ability of the two immortals to be united is so strange. They are transformed from certain images in the nightmare, not real gods. It's just that people talk about it more and think about it in their dreams, so they have it. Some special abilities.

"Double the counter-injury?" Gao Ming climbed up from the ground with a knife, and the two monks on the opposite side were the same. They looked embarrassed, but they were not worried about the injury at all. Red joy lines were quickly repairing their injuries.

Not only that, as other joyful immortals inject joy, their bodies are constantly expanding.

"A word of tolerance will lead to nowhere to be born."

"Go aside, don't compete with others for strength or weakness."

"For a moment, the fire pit turned into a white lotus pond."

"A step back is the path to practice on earth."

"There are quite a lot of fallacies!" Gao Ming stepped forward, with eight arms spreading out of his flesh and blood ghosts and gods, and attacking violently. This time he did not attack the monk, but targeted other Xixians.

Kill all other Xixians, the monk's recovery speed will definitely slow down.

The big sleeves waved, and the Xixian gathered around the monk was penetrated by the red line and sucked towards its body.

Those Xixian's expressions were unwilling to accept their feelings, but they did not dare to resist, and they temporarily became part of the monks.

The body swelled again, almost as tall as Xi Temple. The two monks blocked the main entrance of Xi Temple, with kind eyes and smiling at Gao Ming.

"Let him get angry, let him get angry, just be content with a big belly."

The flesh and blood ghosts and gods grabbed the monk's belly with their five fingers, and the flesh and blood divine patterns pierced the joy, and the flesh and blood curse rushed into the monk's body wildly.

At the same time, Gao Ming also felt what it means to be heartbroken. He was better able to adapt to the curse of the flesh and blood fairy than anyone else, so he came up with this way to attack.

Replace injuries with injuries, and do whatever you want until your intestines are broken.

When Gao Ming was dizzy and unable to swing his sword, he could only retreat. In just a few minutes of fighting, he and the two monks had become extremely miserable, and blood was everywhere in front of the Xi Temple.

With the help of the power of flesh and blood ghosts and the fruits of flesh and blood giant trees, Gao Ming covered the hole in his stomach and recovered quickly. But the monk's recovery speed was not slow either. Its belly was filled with other Xixian, and the red line of Xixian God also had the ability to heal, so even if it was cursed by the flesh and blood fairy, its smile remained unchanged.

"Wearing a torn coat, you can eat lightly and eat at any time, and you will spit on your face and do not abandon yourself."

"Someone came to scold me, and I only agreed that someone came to beat me, and I fell asleep first."

"He saves energy, and I am not bothered. This Prajna Secret is a priceless treasure."

Without any flaws, the pair of monks stood in front of the Xi Temple, just waiting for the Xi God to complete the ceremony.

"**, it's so disgusting." Gao Ming vomited another mouthful of blood. He was not so depressed when he fought with the Water Dragon King. The opponent does not take the initiative to attack or fight back, but all the damage it bears will be returned to Gao Ming.

The sound of Bai Huang reciting scriptures in the Xi Temple became a little unfamiliar, and she seemed to be gradually losing herself.

Time is urgent, Gao Ming doesn't have much time to think: "Physical attacks, flesh and blood curses, and evil spirits on the pig-killing knife can be returned. Although my body is many times stronger than other testers, I can't fight against these ghosts. What to do? Do I have any other means of attack?”

Gao Ming began to call on the flesh-and-blooded giant tree, and he really got a response. However, the deep nightmare was too stable. It took time for the branches of the flesh-and-blooded giant tree to come in. It sensed Gao Ming's bad situation and was already madly leaping into the deep nightmare. .

"Ordinary attacks cannot pose a threat to the two immortals of harmony." Fu Shu saw Gao Ming's miserable appearance and quickly spoke: "Xixian's abilities come from Xi Shen. Do you remember that I told you how to get rid of Xi Shen? ? Your only advantage against God of Joy is not the God you call out from your nightmare, but the despair deep in your heart that you don’t know where to accumulate.”

Lying on Gao Ming's back, Fu Shu was shocked by Gao Ming's inadvertent despair and madness many times: "Releasing nightmares requires facing the heart and enduring despair. You might as well pull the two immortals of Hehe and let them share the despair with you. You Don’t release the murderous intent, and don’t show the desire to attack. This is sharing."

After hearing Fu Shu's words, Gao Ming's eyes lit up: "You look well-educated, but you didn't expect that your stomach would be full of bad water."

"Haha, thank you for the praise."

When the flesh and blood ghosts and gods repaired their injuries, Gao Ming put away his pig-killing sword and walked towards the two immortals of Hehe.

After melting away other Xixian Queens, the two monks were like Buddhas carved from a hill. They were kind-hearted and smiling, looking down at Gao Sheng.

"My friend, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

"I have no interest in becoming a Buddha, but I heard that the Buddha saved all living beings from suffering. Maybe I can help you two gain a great merit." The nightmare released by Gao Ming can affect a place two meters away from him at this time. There are still five meters of immortality.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Continue to move forward, when the two were only three meters away, the big-bellied monk smiled and fell down his palm, as if he wanted to slap Gao Ming to death.

Not only did Gao Ming not dodge, but instead accelerated and directly crashed into the monk's belly, rushing into the place with the strongest joy.

Ordinary people do this to die, and they are surrounded by joy, and will be assimilated slowly. Gao Ming can clearly feel that his limbs are losing control. The huge belly of the monk in front of him seems to be a big mouth covering the sky to bite him and lock him in his stomach. among.

"It is very painful to tear open an unhealed wound, but unfortunately I have no other choice." Gao Ming completely opened the shrine in his sleeve and roared at the flesh and blood ghost: "Interpretation of dreams!"

Without any reservation, and not caring whether he could bear the despair and pain, Gao Ming let the flesh and blood ghost tear open the cracks in his heart. This time he no longer used soul fire to seduce, but only used Zhang Mingli's soul fire to lead the way, and then let the despair in his heart surge out.

The black ocean instantly submerged Gao Ming's will and soul, washed away the joy that invaded his body, and began to spread outward!

Originally, the nightmare released by Gao Ming could only affect two meters around him. At the moment when despair poured out, the range that his dream interpretation method could affect also increased dramatically.

The smiles on the faces of the two immortals of harmony and unity froze. He didn't understand why a living person would have such a strong sense of death and despair in his heart. He also couldn't understand why a living person seemed to have died thousands of times, and the accumulated resentment was like a thousand-year-old monster.

"Help me!" Shouting loudly, the two Hehuan immortals began to forcibly absorb the power of other Xixians, not caring about the lives of those Xixians at all, and digested them directly.

The screams of Xixians continued to ring, but the two Hehe immortals turned a deaf ear to them. They used their bodies to block despair and prevent Gao Ming's nightmare from spreading into the Xi Temple.

On the other hand, Gao Ming was surrounded by a constant flow of joy to help him dispel despair, so that he would not collapse like he did when facing the black snake, and barely maintained a delicate balance.

It hurts, life is worse than death, but sanity has not collapsed. In this situation, Gao Ming's inner nightmares are released more and more.