This god is really evil

Chapter 256: The Immortal Master
Under the dead branches and fallen flowers, Li Yan, who was lying flat on his back, had a serious expression and completely restrained his breath.

In any case, the master of destiny is one of the five great gods. If it is really the master's divine consciousness that descends, he is likely to discover the mortal incarnation of Xuantian Fuzun!

Fortunately, he has now achieved the great perfection of both the Inner Strength Realm and the Ritual Realm. Coupled with other trump cards he has left, he is not afraid of any incarnation of the Lord of Life.

At worst, just leave.

Just after Situ Ming saluted towards the void, the huge shadow of the life plate in front of him expanded instantly, completely covering the sky above the entire yamen.

The densely packed demonic lotuses in the hall of the yamen began to wither and decay rapidly, as if they were tainted by an unknown misfortune.

Liao Mingyuan snorted coldly and formed the lotus seal with his hands again. The countless demon lotuses around him, along with the living people parasitized by the demon lotuses, all attacked Situ Ming in front of them.

"Lord Situ, I was controlled by this monster. Please don't blame me..." Cheng Congshan from Juncheng had lotus flowers blooming all over his body. He let out a scream and pounced towards Situ Ming.

"It hurts, it hurts so much! Please, Master Situ, kill me!"

"Master Huang is wrong. It is better to live a miserable life than to die. Please ask Master Situ to save me!"

"My blood... my bones... let me go, let me go!"

"Die, all of you!"

"..."

At this time, all the county officials had been completely controlled by those strange lotuses, which had grown all over every inch of their bodies. Some of them even had large lotuses growing out of their mouths, making them completely unable to speak. All they could do was allow themselves to be controlled by these strange lotuses and pounce on Situ Ming.

The same was true for Shentu Yun and several of his disciples. Their bodies were now completely parasitized by the demon lotus. Their blood, energy, and bones were constantly being absorbed by the lotus, and they were transformed into "lotus people" who could practice martial arts.

On the contrary, sorcerers like Hu Shengyong, although controlled by the demon lotus at this time, were unable to use their magic. Instead, they raised their hands and used lotus magic to bombard Situ Ming.

Only then did they understand how terrifying this White Lotus magic was. Not only did the people controlled by it not die for a while, but they were made more awake by the vigorous vitality of these evil lotuses, while the pain in their bodies did not decrease at all.

Everyone has reached the brink of madness and has become a complete combat weapon!

"Yun'er, and Xiaowu, Xiaoqi, Xiaojiu, come on, help your father, pass all your energy and blood to your father. Your father still has a chance, still has a chance to save you!" Shentu Yun was controlled by the demon lotus at this time, rushing towards Situ Ming, shouting, and desperately turned his head, wanting to let the several sworn brothers who were also struggling to survive give him the last energy and blood.

At the same time he cursed:
"That Niu Ma is really a piece of shit! He actually killed his father to survive at such a critical moment! Bastard! Son of a bitch! My children, quickly give your energy and blood to your father. Your father will kill Niu Ma right now and return the energy and blood he stole to you!"

He looked around desperately, trying to find Niuma, but there was no trace of Niuma at all due to the lotus fields surrounding him.

Yan Chaoyun's hands and feet were bound by vines at this time. Holding a long knife, he involuntarily flew into the air and rushed towards Situ Ming, saying:
"Father, please don't struggle. You are also a great man. Now that you have fallen into this situation, just die calmly. Don't let your child look down on you."

Shen Tu Yun saw that he couldn't break free from the control of the demon lotus at this time, and he also flew up into the air involuntarily, his eyes full of fear, and he cursed: "You little brat, you know nothing! If you survive, you will be a hero, but if you die here, you will be a coward! I have seen all kinds of storms in my life, how can you die here..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Situ Ming had already completely prostrated himself before the phantom of the Wheel of Life in mid-air!
The next moment, violent spiritual power fluctuations surged from the phantom of the Fate Wheel, and the phantom of the Fate Wheel suddenly separated to both sides, as if a door had opened!
A human figure radiating brilliant golden light slowly walked out of the portal, and everything around it seemed to be frozen.

This human figure wears a crown, a white robe, a face that keeps changing its appearance, and a pair of eyes that also have the wheel of fate rotating in them.

At this moment, a sentence rang in everyone's mind:

"I am the Immortal Lord who controls the destiny of the Lord!"

The next moment, the wheel of fate in the humanoid's eyes turned, and the strange and cold voice rang in everyone's ears again:

"Fate is unpredictable."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the people who attacked Situ Ming felt the lotus seeds in their bodies suddenly go out of control. They had no time to react. Countless vines and roots burst out from their bodies, and wildly growing lotus flowers pierced through their flesh and blood bodies, nailing them to the ground. Above them were countless lotus flowers connected to the roof.

The divine consciousness of the Immortal Lord who had just appeared did not require any strength at all. He simply used the lotus seeds in the bodies of these lotus people to control them all on the spot.

At this moment, the divine consciousness of the Immortal Master of Palm Transportation finally merged into Situ Ming's body.

The aura in Situ Ming's body surged instantly, and a "clang" sound of metal collision was heard in the void behind him. A phantom of a horoscope the size of a round table emerged, making him look like an immortal god descending to the earth, floating in the air.

The lotus pillars around him, which were transformed from the attackers, suddenly blossomed into countless brilliant lotus flowers, making Situ Ming look even more ethereal, as if he was the master of these lotuses.

On top of those lotus columns, the roots of the lotus vines had been completely connected to the flesh and blood of these people, as if their flesh and blood had merged with the lotus. At this moment, they were still not dead, but just in more pain!

Situ Ming said calmly:
"It's a pity. This White Lotus magic is so cruel and overbearing. I can't bear to see it."

Liao Mingyuan also soared into the air at this time, with white lotus shadows appearing beside him, and said with a smile:
"I thought it was the divine consciousness of the Lord of Life, but I didn't expect it to be just a Fortune-controlling Immortal Venerable under the Lord of Life. Tsk tsk, how ridiculous and lamentable."

Situ Ming was full of vigor at this moment, his golden wheel of fate was spinning, and he said calmly:
"Everything is determined by fate and cannot escape the control of the master of fate. You and I are both incarnations of the master of fate. Even the White Lotus Demon God Wusheng Laomu is just the incarnation of the master's bad luck. The Immortal Lord of Fate is the incarnation of the master of fate's luck."

Liao Mingyuan sneered:
"That's just the fate demon's specious arguments. This world is just a lotus seed of the Mother of No Birth. All the gods and people in the world are the incarnations of the lotus seed. When the True Vacuum Homeland comes, it will naturally be a lotus kingdom!"

Hearing this, Li Yan, who was lying below, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

You two are arguing so hard, could you please hurry up? The ground is so cold.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Situ Ming snorted coldly, and countless golden life wheel phantoms appeared around him, and suddenly slashed towards Liao Mingyuan.

These wheels of fate are full of misfortune, and wherever they pass, there is rot and withering!
(End of this chapter)