All the evil beasts in the world, I feed on demons and monsters

Chapter 87: Climb the Demon Mountain and start the fire of karma!
Ji Ran's pupils shrank! Then his spirits perked up!
The Water Dividing River God!!!

Ji Ran's stumbling steps paused slightly, and he suddenly broke into a run! He no longer cared about the demon and rushed straight ahead!

"Roar!!!"

Hundreds of Yakshas rushed over with roars, and the heavy rain washed the scales on their bodies like black armor!

Ji Ran's sword was filled with a shimmering aura, and the emerald jade bottle on his waist emitted a faint glow. There weren't many Yakshas left, but their power far surpassed their previous strength! Could they charge through?

Ji Ran's body is overflowing with incense and magic power! How can you know if you don't try it?

"Xilulu!"

Right now!

A thick and sharp lance thrust out!

puff! ! !
A horse covered in silver armor leaped out from his side!

A burly figure riding a tall horse, pierced the three-headed Yaksha with a spear like piercing a candied haws!
Boom——

The thunder grew louder.

The sky was filled with lightning, which reflected the gray-white sky. It knocked the bodies of the three-headed Yaksha together and stuck them on the tips of their spears. The pouring rain washed over the bodies, like the Zhaolie Xuan Banner!
The soldier turned his head, and the rain on his helmet rolled into a curtain, revealing his majestic face with flesh!
Ta-ta-ta-ta! ! !

The sound of horse hooves was like drumbeats, enveloping Ji Ran's sight and figure.

Dense silver armors collided and surged forward!

The heavy rain whipped the armor, blasting out bright silver flowers!

The endless cavalry enveloped Ji Ran, and the boiling heat almost evaporated the rain and fog!

The general raised the red tasseled spear as thick as a baby's arm from his side and just shouted!

"Brother Ji."

"Let's go!"

"My brothers and I will clear the way for you!"

It’s Chen Chu!
Click!

He reached out, took off the rain-soaked iron plate of his helmet, and turned his horse around!

All the cavalrymen stretched their arms, lances drawn! Cold rain dripped down their armor, washing away the cold gleam of their lance tips.

"kill!!"

The rolling horses' hooves surge forward!
How did they come so fast!
Ji Ran turned around suddenly!

On the Fuxian River that rushes towards the South China Sea from the foot of Guanchao Mountain, countless water ghosts, fish monsters, snakes, beasts and raccoon ghosts are swimming hard!
On the backs of these monsters, some were empty, some had horses standing, and some were carrying villagers! They were brought by the water-dividing river god!
Ji Ran saw a familiar figure.

Liu Yu'an! Qian Wu! Tuantuan! Qingzhu! And countless people from the Huai River!
They held the incense burner and prayed directly at the foot of the mountain!
A golden incense surged up and poured into the body of the Dividing Water River God!

The magic scroll on the center of its eyebrows makes it even more magical!
Ji Ran felt an inexplicable emotion surging.

It turns out that I am not alone.

This time, his eyes were no longer on the mountain road in front of him.

He raised his head, staring at the bright yellow figure on the top of the mountain, and suddenly exploded!

Under his feet were broken silver armor and swirling blood!
Beside me are my comrades who died in the roar!

Scalding blood seeped through the chain mail, and the Yaksha's ferocious fangs were lodged in the mountain-patterned armor! The armor skirt splattered with the demon's fascia, and every step the horse's hooves took trod on blood and broken bones!

This team of cavalry, like a sharp knife, tore open a bloody red road!
Ji Ran was surprised to see that there was a faceless general in his mind.

The faceless general's sword became heavier and more terrifying as he ran!
"hiss--"

At this moment, the six-armed snake is right in front of him!

Get over her!
Ji Ran gritted his teeth. His excitement was brewing beyond his limit! He wouldn't have another chance!

This knife cannot be used on it!

Rhino photo!
The surrounding scenery was distorted, and Ji Ran stepped on the dark road and ran!
Suddenly, a pair of dark arms grabbed his shoulders.

"Master Ji, this thing can really help me find you."

Ji Ran was stunned, but saw a familiar face appearing beside him.

Yuan Beishan!
"I entered the Netherworld with the villagers, and the ghost messenger led a group of people to Fuxianliu. The burning flames had your breath. I could feel the hatred and anger released by those people."

In his hand, he held a trigger for the angry ghost!
"I can never repay you for freeing me from the demon."

"The hatred in my heart will never go away until I die!"

As he spoke, he raised his head and swallowed the fuse! The flames burned his soul, leaving the man's soul and body torn apart!

Yuan Beishan's eyes were firm, and all the filthiness and old age were burned away from his face, as were the bloodshot eyes and the demonic aura!
It’s like returning to the youthful days of high spirits.

He extended his hand to Ji Ran! His eyes were filled with passion and desire!
Ji Ran's eyes trembled, he nodded, and grabbed the man's burning arm fiercely!
The two young men returned to the world of the living together!

boom!
Ji Ran's figure once again stepped into the mud!
The six-armed snake Tuo came to kill him, but Ji Ran didn't even look at him!

Nine blood-red wings, burning with scarlet flames, bloomed behind him!

boom! ! !
A huge blood-red palm directly pinched the face of the six-armed snake, causing the face to "crack" and distorted instantly!

The wings burning with wicked fire stirred up a scorching gale, and with a sinister grin, it pressed the big demon to the ground, plowed a gully dozens of feet long as it flew, and slammed heavily into the mountain wall!
"Today, I am Yuan Beishan!"

“Blood for blood!!!”

The grievances and hatred that had been wailing in the mirage were now ignited in the torrential rain into a karmic fire from hell!
He was originally a nine-winged demon, but now he transformed into a nine-winged angry ghost. Amidst the wailing of the six-armed snake, he tore off her arms one by one!
The second-level demon could only struggle, being skinned, dismembered, boned, and burned! !

There is no way to fight back!

now!

In front of Ji Ran, a faint stream of ambergris reached the top of the mountain!
There were only a few scattered Yakshas ahead.

But these Yakshas have been eating ambergris mist here, and their strength has reached its peak!

He took firm steps, and the Lingxi Axe appeared in his left hand!
Kill it!

Ji Ran swung the axe in his left hand and it collided with the Yaksha in front of him!

But the battle attracted all the Yakshas that devoured the mist! Another Yaksha jumped over and pounced on his right arm!

Hearing the sound of the wind, Ji Ran raised his right hand, and instantly retracted his elbow and struck behind him!

boom!
The Yaksha staggered, but attacked again with the other one in an instant!
The Yakshas here are much stronger individually!

Ji Ran took a deep breath and prepared to rely on the purple scale armor and the angry beast's defense to resist.

"Roar!!!"

Two Yakshas attacked!

BANG! Amidst the violent crash, Ji Ran didn't feel the impact.

He immediately turned around, only to see the two Yakshas that were attacking him flying backwards spitting blood!

Golden armor!

A golden armor appeared on his body!

Pfft!

A magic sword fell from the sky and cut off the head of a Yaksha!

Before him and the two Yakshas, ​​the graceful figure of a young girl came with a golden sword in her hand!

"Brother Ji!"

Xun Yu clenched his sword fingers, his black hair wet on his face, his face pale but high-spirited: "You and I will join forces and fight again!"

Seeing the girl's carefree smile, Ji Ran's tense face relaxed.

Lingxi shook off the sticky blood and chuckled, "Okay."

Kunwu sang, and the wind blew over the mountains. Above the northern sky, a silver dragon seemed to roll.

Ji Ran held a knife in one hand and fought with an axe in the other!

The angry beast has already exceeded the limit of 50% and is constantly increasing its strength!
Xun Yu stood beside Ji Ran holding the knife to protect him, and the Zhenwu sword kept slashing down, beheading the Yaksha one by one!

The wind and rain wet my clothes, and ripples of blood appeared all over the ground.

The blood reflected the silhouettes of the two men fighting side by side, the pieces of flesh on the silver armor of the cavalry on the mountainside, the snake that was burned into a skeleton by the karmic fire, the mirage scale beast with its head blown to pieces, and the countless incense burners burning for prayers at the foot of the mountain, the villagers sitting cross-legged, and the monsters in the water.

It also reflects the shock and anger of the Buddha on the top of the mountain!
"Damn it! Damn it!"

"You rebels and rioters! I'm going to feed you all to the devil soldiers!"

He picked up a white jade slip in his palm and crushed it!
"bring it on!"

"Even if you kill your way to the top of this mountain, the national sacrificial ground will transform into endless ghost soldiers. Let's see how you can stop them!!!"

……

In front of the national shrine, there is a grotto for worship.

A group of women from various villages walked into the cave, carrying all kinds of gold and silver.

Here, there are countless holes leading directly to the national sacrificial site.

There were also countless pearls in the jars held by these women.

Cui Jie'er poured the pearls into the stone altar in front of her little by little. She looked up and saw the stone cave spiraling upward, filled with densely packed pearls.

The walls are inlaid with luminous stones, emitting a bluish-white glow, making everything here look dreamy.

The pearls here are piled up like mountains, and each one was bought with a life.

Sister Cui walked to the deepest part. She looked behind her and saw more than a dozen familiar faces chasing her.

Outside, two Maitreya followers followed, one holding a strange incense burner and the other holding a glittering jade pendant, staring at everyone sinisterly.

"elder sister?"

A dark and thin young wife showed a frightened expression, but her eyes were determined.

Sister Cui nodded, and in the light of countless pearls, she pulled out a talisman from her underwear and bit her finger!
Press on!

boom!
A red flame instantly burned in Cui Jie'er's palm! A clear air floated on her hand to prevent her from getting burned.

"Damn it!"

"what are you up to!"

"Where did the flame come from?!"

Several Maitreya followers reacted immediately!

But Sister Cui did not throw the talisman at those people, but pressed the talisman... tightly against her own chest!
The flames instantly burned through the flesh and rushed straight to the chest! The fire, fed by the grease, instantly exploded!
Next to her, the skinny young wife who followed suit was crying and holding Cui Jie'er's hand.

"Sister, it hurts!"

Sister Cui hugged her and stumbled towards the area where the pearls were most densely packed.

She felt no pain, only warmth.

Closing my eyes, it was as if I was back in the dim lights of that day, back to the satisfied smile of the little girl at the dinner table, back to the serenity on my mother's face and the oil on the corners of her mouth.

It's like a good dream.

but……

"No, no, no, I'm not—Ah!"

Pfft!

Cui Jie'er opened her eyes and saw that except for herself and the other two women, the rest of the women were terrified, trembling and shaking, not daring to move. Even though they knew they couldn't leave alive, they didn't have the courage to die.

A Maitreya follower pierced the neck of a woman who was holding a talisman and was afraid to take action with a pestle.

The two of them came over with a grin on their faces.

There was almost trouble!

But with only two people and two talismans, it is impossible to burn these mountains of pearls and mirages!
Sister Cui's eyes were filled with despair, her eyes were bloodshot!

The flames scorched the surrounding pearls, but to no avail. Her cheeks were also burning, and her eyes were melting.

But hatred and unwillingness are like a raging sea!
Unfortunately, there was nothing she could do.

The ashes of her body were about to fall, but her soul saw a few green seeds.

This time, Sister Cui saw the text prompt.

She thought of the handsome young man in white clothes that night.

A smile, a look of gratitude, and a sense of relief appeared on her face, which looked like a charred skeleton.

She grabbed all the seeds and tilted her head back to swallow them all!
A whole ten.

Her hatred, resentment, and anger!
At this moment, the raging sea was ignited by ten fuses! It directly tore her soul apart, and the almost violent power turned into pure karmic fire!

boom! ! !
The pitch-black flames of hell returned from the ashes! Grim, charcoal-black faces emerged from the crimson flames!
The two Maitreya followers instantly turned into black charred bones!

The remaining women collapsed to their knees in fear, only to see the flames licking everything and exploding endless fog!

The burning flames sealed all the holes, and densely packed distorted human faces boiled in the flames, like a greedy beast, swallowing all the mirage!

And sin.

(End of this chapter)