Chapter 136 Bloody Counterattack

"Is this the evil god Gu Sha Luo?"

It doesn't look like much.

Although the evil spirit is very strong, it is just a corpse after all, and it does not give Zhao Mu any sense of danger.

Wait, according to the master of exterminating evil, it will take at least 500 years of suppression to completely kill the evil god Gu Sha Luo.

But why has it turned into a corpse now?

Is it a trick?

Zhao Mu did not dare to be careless, and took out a talisman to suppress evil and hit it on the black corpse.

This talisman is specifically used to restrain zombies. If this evil god suddenly turns into a corpse, it should be able to hold on for a while with the power of the talisman.

Seeing the power of the talisman covering the corpse, Zhao Mu slowly moved forward and stabbed it with the flying sword to feel it.

It was hard.

It even had a metallic texture.

It felt like this evil god had been dead for a long time, otherwise it would not be stiff to this extent.

Now Zhao Mu was even more puzzled.

Since the evil god is dead, what kind of monsters are causing trouble outside?

At this moment, there was a trembling sound outside.

Zhao Mu had a bad feeling.

He didn't care about the corpse of the evil god. He quickly flew out of the bubble and floated to the surface of the magma lake. He looked up, but he couldn't see the figure of Master Mie Sha.

What made Zhao Mu even more uneasy was that the ancient well passage was blocked when he came down!

Zhao Mu hurriedly flew up to check the situation, but saw a black fog completely covering the passage. He tried to rush in, but felt a strong evil spirit coming towards him, forcing him to retreat.

Zhao Mu frowned.

"Master Mie Sha, what do you mean?"

This evil spirit is quite similar to the evil spirit on Master Mie Sha. If Zhao Mu guessed correctly, blocking the passage should be his means.

At this time, a trembling and hoarse voice came from the end of the black fog.

"Four thousand five hundred years! Four thousand five hundred years!"

"Do you know how I spent these four thousand five hundred years?"

"The evil god's consciousness accompanies me all day long, whispering in my ear. The Buddha's light in my heart has long dimmed. I can't hold on any longer."

"Only by sacrificing you to the evil god can I leave this damn Leiming Temple!"

"Don't blame me, I was forced to do so."

"Everyone says that Venerable Moen saves all living beings and is merciful, but he can't save the world, nor can he save me..."

"Hahahaha... I can finally be free!"

Zhao Mu was dumbfounded.

This old bald donkey might be possessed by a demon.

Swish!

Suddenly, a shocking spiritual pressure came from the other side of the passage.

Accompanied by a noise, Xiong Yourong's voice came from that side.

"Junior brother, are you okay? Fortunately, little Tangdou woke up, otherwise we wouldn't be able to find you."

"Master Miesha is indeed problematic. His internal organs have been eroded into darkness by the evil spirit, and his soul has been corroded."

"All of you get out of the way."

Tangdou's voice came. Although her voice was still childish, her tone sounded very different from before, with a bit more arrogance and domineering.

Zhao Mu immediately understood that this was definitely not Tangdou, but Empress Qingyun.

She finally reached an agreement with Tangdou.

Then, an almost terrifying spiritual pressure surged.

The black fog obviously dissipated a lot, but before Zhao Mu had time to be happy, more and more black fog emerged from all around, blocking the passage again, even worse than before.

The voice from the other side of the passage became weaker and weaker.

"Damn... the evil god's consciousness has awakened... Zhao Mu, I can only try my best to help you suppress the evil god's power. Whether you can escape depends on you..."

The voice became smaller and smaller, and it was almost inaudible at the end.

This is not good news.

Although the power of the Qingyun Queen is definitely not as strong as it was at its peak, she has no way to deal with the evil god. Isn't it even more dangerous for Zhao Mu to be trapped in the evil god's lair?

He dared not relax his vigilance for a moment. The power of the red sun continued to burn, resisting the invasion of evil spirits from the surroundings.

Zhao Mu urged the flames to burn the black fog, trying to force a path.

But at this moment, a strong sense of crisis came from behind him.

Zhao Mu's body stiffened a lot, and he turned his head awkwardly, only to see a white shadow slowly walking out of the surging black fog.

It was the pale female ghost that Zhao Mu saw when he opened the door before.

However, the female ghost at this time did not look so pale and creepy, but had a kind of morbid pale beauty.

She even looked a little weak, which made people want to protect her.

Pah pah pah.

It must be this evil god who is bewitching my mind. Don't be fooled.

Zhao Mu said nothing, flying sword with fire, slashing out a piece of flaming sword.

But Jian Hua missed.

The ghost disappeared without a sign.

When she reappeared, she was already three steps away from him.

Zhao Mu widened his eyes and could even see his reflection in the ghost's eyes.

Even though Zhao Mu was skilled and brave, he was a little panicked at this moment, and his expression froze.

"Evil God Gu Sha Luo?" Zhao Mu swallowed his saliva and confirmed the other party's identity.

"People who hate me, fear me, and fear me call me the evil god Gu Sha Luo, while those who are close to me, admire me, and love me call me [Goddess of Love Qilina]."

"How do you choose to call me?"

What does it mean?

Are you testing me?

"Then I'll just call you my wife, okay?"

Zhao Mu risked it.

At the critical moment, he planned to use his masculine temperament to see if he could conquer this female ghost.

After all, he couldn't beat her no matter how hard he tried. If he could get her, it would be a victory on another level.

And after looking carefully for a long time, Zhao Mu felt that this female ghost was quite pretty.

It's not impossible...

Zhao Mu's unexpected answer made the female ghost silent for a long time.

"You can die!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Mu felt a terrifying force impacting his limbs and bones. The huge impact made his eyes black in an instant, and he almost fainted.

Damn, greasy men really can't be.

The moment he regained consciousness, Zhao Mu was already floating on the magma lake.

The female ghost was slowly floating towards him.

Zhao Mu wanted to unfold the golden body of the guardian, but in order to resist the previous attack, the spiritual power in his body had been completely drained, and the golden body of the guardian could no longer function.

Zhao Mu wanted to get up, but his body was completely out of control.

Under the control of a strange force, Zhao Mu's body slowly flew up in the air.

His limbs began to twist at a strange angle.

The intense pain almost made Zhao Mu suffocate.

He wanted to struggle, but he was powerless.

This was really going to be a disaster.

This is the price of talking dirty...

Although Zhao Mu was powerless to resist, he was also a model of a ruthless man in the contemporary era. Seeing the female ghost floating in front of him, he bit his tongue and sprayed a large mouthful of hot blood at the female ghost.

I have the Red Sun Holy Body, the blood of the Human Emperor, and I am full of righteousness. I don't believe that I can't burn you, a little female ghost, to death.

Zhao Mu sprayed so suddenly that the female ghost didn't expect such a scene at all. She didn't dodge and was splashed with Zhao Mu's hot blood.

It must be said that Zhao Mu's human emperor blood is still very powerful. The female ghost who was splashed with red blood actually showed an extremely terrified expression.

At the same time, the terrifying force exerted on Zhao Mu slowly disappeared, and Zhao Mu's body regained its ability to move.

He immediately straightened his distorted limbs, and spurted another mouthful of blood on the flying sword and himself, and raised the flying sword to slash at the ghost.

In anger, his blood was surging.

Zhao Mu actually had a bit of the aura of an emperor who looked down on the world, and the heavens and the world seemed to be under his feet.

Bang!

Zhao Mu blasted out with a sword, forcibly breaking a big hole in the ghost's body.

"It's done!"