Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

Chapter 1024

Jigui Twelve was living well in Yun Yanhou's body.

Yun Yanhou's body was completely hollowed out by the revelry day and night.

But all the happiness belonged to Jigui Twelve.

Such a happy life was broken by the man in front of him.

When Yun Yanhou shouted "I know my crime" and knelt down.

Jigui Twelve knew that this body was useless, so he came out in person.

"Let's make a quick decision. I have to go back to the blood pool and choose a new body to parasitize."

"It's so boring."

Jigui Twelve suddenly disappeared after saying that.

He appeared beside Lin Hun.

His hands quickly hugged Lin Hun.

The wings behind him flapped at high speed and flew into the air.

Then he flew down rapidly holding Lin Hun's feet and head down.

Puff!

Lin Hun's head was smashed alive.

Jigui Twelve killed Lin Hun as if he had done something very insignificant.

Clapped his hands.

Turned around and looked at Chi Tong and the three-meter-tall skin bag.

The ugly sheep face snorted coldly:

"Your master is dead, and you should die too."

Chi Tong stood there and looked at Ji Gui Twelve as if he was a fool.

Suddenly he said:

"Second brother, you can kill this Ji Gui Twelve who is blinded by a leaf and can't see the mountain, without me having to do anything."

Hmm?

After hearing this, Ji Gui Twelve suddenly felt cold all around.

He looked down.

But he found that a big hole had been pierced in his chest at some point.

A huge body hugged him tightly from behind.

As the big hole in the chest and abdomen was opened.

Severe pain spread to the body.

His eyes felt a pain like a needle prick.

Two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed out.

When he looked again.

But he found that the scene in front of him was slowly shattering like glass.

"Illusion?!"

This is what it looks like to be hit by an illusion.

At this moment, he was being held from behind by a three-meter-tall leather bag.

Then the leather bag kicked its legs hard on the ground.

It rose into the air at high speed.

Just like what Ji Gui Twelve did just now.

Do the same.

Upside down.

Crashed down at high speed.

Only then did Ji Gui Twelve see clearly that the "Lin Hun" he had just held was actually the body of Yun Yanhou, who had long been dead.

And at this moment, he himself was being held by a three-meter-tall Yin spirit.

It was crashing down with the same killing move as before.

Ji Gui Twelve sadly found that no matter how he changed his body movements and moves, it was useless.

He couldn't break free from the bondage of this spirit.

At this time, Ji Gui Twelve suddenly remembered.

What kind of spirit is this spirit?

And the spirit holding the bone sword is also a spirit he has never seen before!

It is not a virtual spirit or a real spirit!

Could it be!

Could it be a Yin Chajing!

Could it be a Yin spirit!

This made Jigui Twelve panic completely.

Yincha Realm, this is a realm that Jigui Twelve has only heard of in rumors.

The thirteen Jigui are at best in the Soul Skin Realm and the Ghost Envoy Realm.

Even the Jigui Twelve in front of him has never seen a Yin spirit in the Yincha Realm.

Not to mention the Yang spirit in the Yangshen Realm.

Seeing the true appearance of Chitong and Pipang, this one can't recognize them at all.

The difference between the two realms is too big.

That's why Jigui Twelve can't recognize the true form of Chitong and Pipang.

Not to mention the power of Lin Hun.

As the saying goes, the lower the realm, the less you know.

The ignorant are fearless.

At this moment, he was hugged tightly by the Pipang.

Use the move of falling from the sky that Jigui Twelve "performed" after being hit by the pupil technique.

Just like that, it hit the ground from the air with a bang.

The Pipang bounced off in advance.

Jigui Twelve was not so lucky.

He was directly beaten into pieces of flesh and bones.

His entire head exploded.

His upper body was directly pushed into his lower body.

He was dead as hell.

A pile of ghost crystals fell.

Pi Nang collected the ghost crystals and threw them to the curse spirit who was controlling the pig-headed ghost in the distance.

The curse spirit took the ghost crystals and fed them to the pig-headed ghost.

So that it could live a little longer.

And Lin Hun had already entered the palace of the witch king with a folding fan.

Following Lin Hun.

After killing Jigui Twelve, Pi Nang followed Lin Hun and shouted:

"Barbarian Land, Heavenly Witch King, inspect Jishen Slope, all people in Barbarian Land kneel on both sides."

Lin Hun walked over.

The servants who originally belonged to the Witch King's Palace knelt on both sides.

Trembling and not daring to say a word.

"It is indeed a palace with a unique architectural style that is breathtaking."

"We will wipe out all the ghosts hiding in the mountains and let this place see the light of day again. It will be a great treasure in the barbarian land."

Lin Hun walked forward, waving his folding fan.The further you go, the more monks kneeling on both sides are yellow-robed monks, white-robed monks, and green-robed monks.

Senior monks make up the majority of people in this palace.

It seems that ordinary people in Jishenpo feed these parasites.

It is really a huge number.

"Lord Tianwu King, we swear to serve you wholeheartedly, and we will promote your name and praise everything you do."

"Welcome Lord Tianwu King, we are your loyal servants."

"Everything here belongs to Lord Tianwu King, we are your lowest servants..."

"..."

The monks knelt on the ground and flattered.

Because these monks were horrified to find that.

The Red Moon Monk who came from Yudu City and claimed to be the third secret disciple of Lord Buddha was beaten by a girl holding a sword outside.

And.

The high and mighty Witch King died on the ground so aggrievedly.

His head was smashed after death.

What's even more terrifying is.

The 12th Master Jigui, who was honored as the "Ghost God", was killed in one go.

The killing was so clean and neat that he had no power to resist.

These monks have no other skills.

They are better at observing words and flattering.

They immediately knew that the man who waved his folding fan and stepped on the 9,999 steps was definitely the true god of this place.

They.

These monks are supposed to serve the true god.

So they were busy showing their loyalty to Lin Hun.

"Noisy!"

Lin Hun was walking while admiring the masterpiece of the Witch King's Palace.

He was annoyed by the monks' chatter.

"All the monks who came over have magic tools and accessories made of human bones and skin. None of these monks are innocent. Just kill them all."

"In this strange world, people eat each other. It's really absurd. We must eliminate these tumors."

The skin bag spoke.

As the skin bag finished speaking.

Shadows flew out from the depths one after another.

They grabbed the monks who were still kowtowing one by one.

The shadows easily pierced the mouths of these monks.

They sucked these monks dry one by one.

Wu Yan ate all these monks.

The whole palace was stable at once.

Lin Hun had climbed to the highest point of the entire Witch King's Palace at this time.

He stopped.

As Lin Hun walked by.

All the monks were sucked dry by the shadows.

Killing accompanied him.