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Chapter 315 Out of Control ([-])

Gunpowder smoke filled the air, dim and gloomy, but everyone was blown by a strong breeze, as strong as a mountain collapsing, and as if the shadows were pushed away, all the fog and smoke were instantly dispelled.

Hundreds of monks in white robes from the Supreme Mansion were exhausted, they sacrificed a sailboat, flew in the sky together, and stared blankly at one place.

In the clear sky, a slender figure stood curling up, dressed in a black robe covered in blood, with black hair a few inches longer than his body, fluttering in the wind behind him.

Her clothes are not very clean and dry, the corners are torn and blackened, but the exquisiteness can be seen from the silk embroidery on the leather. Such a magic weapon can't stand the corrosion of demon spirits.

She turned around leisurely, but everyone gasped.

This...is this Gu Junshi? !
She was baptized by the eightfold demonic element, and was hit hard by the Supreme Mansion. She didn't die, but... her current appearance, it seems that she can't be called a living person anymore.

Only half of her face is intact, but there are magic lines carved on this half of her face, which means that she has been completely enchanted.

The other half of the face was hollowed out with flesh and bones, like something that had been corroded by the abyss.

She also lost her eyes, the dark and deep eye sockets were clusters of faint blue red, no pupils, no whites, the whole body was full of turbulent spirits, and a chaotic vortex of void was formed behind her.

"magic……"

Everyone trembled with difficulty.

Became a demon.

Gu Junshi was not hunted by the Supreme Mansion, but went from immortal to real demon smoothly.

And looking at its variety, its grade should not be low.

"puff--"

Seeing this scene, the Supreme Mansion felt his heart was on fire, he was so angry that he hurt his lungs and liver, and spurted out a big mouthful of blood.

"It's over, who else can deal with her and the demon god behind her now?"

Everyone's face was bleak, and their faces were blank and pale.

Is it true that the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high?
"monarch--"

A thin golden light from the mountains in the distance penetrated the city wall, and the barrier that had been set up was destroyed. Gu Junshi's subordinates came staggeringly, but behind them they saw the abbot of the Moha Temple leading a group of eminent monks.

The instruments carried by them are bright and bright, and the holiness is lingering, but in this ghost city of Fengdu, they are not at all clouded, but chasing away the miasma and chasing the darkness to welcome the light.

As soon as they came, even the spirits of the people in the Supreme Mansion seemed to improve a lot, at least they could barely find a place to stay.

"Grandmaster!"

They cried out in surprise.

The old abbot of Maha Chan Temple looked around, saw the dead and injured, the devastated land, stared at it for a moment in doubt, and then apologized.

"Amitabha, it's the poor monk who came late."

"Master Yi, why are you here at this moment? What about the demons? What about the battle situation over the Endless Sea?" They asked anxiously and confusedly.

The old abbot of Moha Chan Temple raised his head, his bright and wise eyes looked at Gu Junshi and the dark world behind her.

"The Demon Race... has been defeated."

These four words were as loud as thunder in their ears.

"what?!"

"how can that be?!"

Everyone shouted in disbelief.

"This is indeed a fact." A group of monks wearing battle armor came from behind, but they were all high-ranking monks fighting on the front line of the endless sea. They also received the dangerous news and rushed here desperately.

The demon god appeared in this world, and felt it for 28 days. It was a feeling of suffocation that almost strangled people's hearts. There was no tomorrow, and the order and spiritual power were chaotic and faded, giving them the illusion that the end was coming.

"So what happened?"

"I'll talk about this later, isn't there something more important than solving the demon invasion?"

The surprise in their eyes was pulled back to the real situation, and suddenly became dull and aphasic. ...

That's right, compared with the present world of demon gods, winning or losing a battle with demons is nothing.

but……

"Even if you come, we are willing to sacrifice our lives to restrain Gu Junshi, who is trapped in the demon, but the demon god behind her, even if all the powerful monks of 28 days work together to resist, it will not help."

The feeling of desperation hanging over their heads really made them almost collapse.

"For everything, God will leave a glimmer of life for people, and it depends on whether you can grasp it." The old abbot said.

"Vitality? Where is it?"

At this time, the old abbot of Moha Temple stepped forward, his robes were solemn and simple, he was hunting in the wind, and said to the woman in the black robe who had lost the existence of the demon god in the sky after being enchanted: "Gu Tanyue, I have something I want to ask you, may I ask you?"

The old abbot didn't consult with the Demon God immediately, but wanted to talk to Gu Junshi first.

Gu Junshi waved his hand and drew a circular light mirror. Looking at herself in the mirror, she stared quietly for a moment, then moved her eyes to the old abbot.

This old man's demeanor and eyes are all calm, calm and grand after the precipitation of the ancient years, and there is a kind of heaviness accumulated over a long period of time.

"please say."

The old abbot once thought that Gu Junshi would be an arrogant person, an arrogant and rude person, but this was the first time they met, and he seemed to understand the Holy Son's obsession with her.

He asked in a loud and deafening voice: "If human life is not precious, why is it so precious in the world?"

Gu Junshi had never seriously thought about this kind of thing as a proposition before, but once someone asked her about it, and she just answered it casually based on her own temperament.

She said, if there is someone I value in the common life, then the common life will be precious.

He sighed at the time, seeing no respect for life in her eyes, so how could she feel pity for the misery of the common people?

At that time, it was rare that Chenghong didn't continue to discuss and refute this selfish theory with her, but just sighed with emotion.

Now the old abbot asked the same question again.

"Did he ask you to ask?" She asked calmly, with quiet eyes.

The old abbot saw her current appearance, she was neither human nor ghost, neither immortal nor demon, almost her whole body was split into several parts, how could a person who refused to be faithful to her own way be trusted.

"He always believed in you."

Master Gu Jun understood the meaning of this sentence.

Chenghong believed in her, but the old abbot was just doing something loyal and passing on the message, he didn't believe her.

"But I've already killed him."

The old abbot has practiced Buddhism for nearly a thousand years, and he has already been able to see through life and death, and sit and watch the situation. Even if he heard this kind of words, he just paused for a moment with the hand that moved the rosary.

He raised his eyes, and a gigantic halo of light spread out on the soles of his feet. Buddhist music was sung, and the Sanskrit voice was faint: "He believes in you, so, is there someone you value in the world now?"

"You witch!"

"The devil!"

"Female devil who murdered her husband and son, a person like you is not worthy of ascension. The Holy Son wholeheartedly advised you to be good, but you brutally killed him!"

All kinds of cursing sounded from all directions, covering up the old abbot's questioning, but Gu Junshi still heard it clearly.

(End of this chapter)