Starting from the recovery of Shanhaijing

The tiger Jiao changes and climbs the Dragon Gate.

Wearing chi kiss armor, Yan Jing, who is physically strong, stands at the height of the steps on one side of the altar.

The aurora turned into a blue-red ribbon wrapped around his armor, and the power of faith attached to the armor, outlining a mysterious golden pattern.

He charged all the way.

Killed countless night-gaunts and strange demons, and fought and killed a lot of strange people in this cave, the clones created by the evil spirits.

Now crush the dark liquid all over the ground, and face the silent evil image on the top of the altar.

A strong sense of uneasiness suddenly filled Yan Jing's body and mind.

The Scarlet Nightmare Gauntlets were difficult to condense even the most shallow weapons, the cold light of the Shuofeng Sword was forced to be restrained, and even the various special effects of the Tiger Dragon Transformation were strongly suppressed at this moment, and the storm annihilated.

These characteristics cannot be said to be weak, but the level of awakening of the Relic of the Tiger Flood Dragon is not enough to fight against the harsh environment.

For Yan Jing, this is an unprecedented situation.
A giant evil statue nearly ten meters high curled up on the pier-shaped stone platform carved with strange inscriptions on the top of the altar.

The battle that erupted on the altar didn't seem to affect it at all. Even though Yan Jing had come before it, it still didn't respond at all, as if it had fallen into eternal silence.

Even so, the darkness in the cave has no intention of stopping at all, and it is packed with twisted flesh made up of strange people.

Can't wait any longer, Yan Jing's time is running out.

The phantom of the dragon and tiger Yan Luo Taoist reappeared behind him again, and the red nightmare armor and Shuofeng sword, which were difficult to exert their power, were collected into the torch space, and replaced by the brilliant golden power of faith gathered in Yan Jing's hands, condensing into a brand new Crescent Moon Saber .

The evolved Dragon and Tiger Yama statue has brought Yan Jing the ability to truly manipulate the power of faith, and this power will never be suppressed by evil energy!

Completely ignoring the lump of flesh behind him, Yan Jing jumped up and slashed at the statue's head with the Yanyue knife.

The powerful force shook the surrounding space, and the power of faith easily rushed away the evil energy that was trying to suppress Yan Jing.

tom! ! !
There was a particularly dull sound.

Brilliant golden streamers overflowed, and manic air waves spread in a circular shape.

The Yanyue knife successfully hit the target, slashing at the neck of the Xie Chong statue, blasting dozens of cracks.

Yan Jing, who jumped up in the air, was frowning at this moment.

The severely injured statue had no intention of fighting back at all, despite all its strength, the stone statue was broken open, and cracks spread all over the body.

Is this just a show?
The smooth launch of the offensive did not make Yan Jing feel relaxed, on the contrary, he became more vigilant. How could the evil spirit that has occupied the airport for decades be defeated so easily?

Thinking of this, Yan Jing increased his strength again, embedded the Yanyue Knife along the newly cut crack, and at the same time released the power of faith, penetrated along the crack, trying to completely destroy the entire statue.

He wants to see how long this guy can pretend!
However, at the moment when Yanyue Knife exerted force for the second time, the statue on the stone platform shattered first, and collapsed so completely that Yan Jing's accumulated strength had nowhere to vent, and finally it could only fall on the stone platform. on stage.

Before Yan Jing could react, she raised her eyes and saw the dark green phosphorescent light radiating from the statue of Xie Chong after it collapsed. These spots of light seemed to have been hidden in the statue until it was destroyed and finally liberated.

The successive changes made Yan Jing more vigilant, subconsciously wanting to dispel the lingering dark green phosphorescence.

But in the next second, these light spots seemed to have received some kind of instruction, and gathered towards Yanyue Dao.

Yan Jing directly released the power of faith, ready to clear them away.

However, what happened next subverted Yan Jing's cognition.

The power of faith, which should have a strong suppression of evil energy, faced these dark green phosphorescences, not only did not achieve the effect Yan Jing expected, but the latter directly bypassed Yan Jing's will in a strange way, and directly integrated into Yanyue Dao!

Completely condensed by the power of faith, the dark green phosphorescence that suddenly seeped into the golden blade became particularly dazzling.

It's as if the perfect painting has been splashed with dirt.

What's even more disgusting is that these dark green phosphorescences actually began to pollute the power of faith after invading the Crescent Knife.

In just a few seconds, several dark green spots appeared on the entire blade.

As the controller of the power of faith, Yan Jing was also uncomfortable at this time. After Yan Yuedao was invaded, not only failed to counterattack the evil energy as usual, but had an impact on his spirit.

Even if the output of the Power of Faith was deliberately enhanced, it still failed to completely eliminate these dark green phosphorescence.

They are like viruses, infecting the power of faith crazily.

Such an unreasonable phenomenon quickly attracted Yan Jing's attention, he had never seen such a difficult evil energy.
No, not right!

If these dark green phosphorescent lights were evil energy, they would definitely not be able to do this step. Yan Jing couldn't be more clear about the ability of the Dragon Tiger Yama Statue.

The potential between the two is like fire and water, and there is no possibility of fusion at all.

With this thought in mind, Yan Jing suddenly looked back at the stairs behind him. Not long ago, the mass of flesh made up of strange people that had been raging rampantly had turned into a puddle of filthy flesh and blood, dripping down the stairs.

really.

These dark green phosphorescent lights are not the power of evil at all, but the power of faith dedicated by the weirdos created by this group of evil.
The power of faith that belongs exclusively to evil spirits!

Only in this way can they invade the Crescent Knife, which is completely condensed by the power of faith, to destroy it, because the essence of the two forces is the same, but the former is mixed with the origin of evil.

This is a trap.

A trap specially prepared for Yan Jing.

In order to maintain the existence of Yanyue Dao, he must continuously supply the power of faith, and most of it must be used to fight against the power of faith mixed with evil origin, so it is difficult to really use it in battle.

Apparently Xie Chong had been monitoring the inside and outside of the airport from the very beginning, aware of Yan Jing's particularity, and then countered with the same means.

Yan Jing, who guessed this joint, threw away the Yanyue Knife without hesitation, and at the same time cut off the supply of the power of faith to it, intending to avoid the erosion of the evil spirit in this way.

Yan Jing, who was only focused on solving the dark green phosphorescence, ignored one point.

Abandoning weapons in this severe situation means that he will lose the most effective means of attack and be forced to show his flaws.

Xie Chong will never let go of this opportunity!
And it turns out so.

Almost at the same time that Yan Jing gave up the Yanyue Saber, the dark green pupils of two factions suddenly lit up in the dark abyss at the other end of the altar, and two curved yellow-brown tusks fell on both sides of the altar, smashing a lot of debris. stone.

There is a fishy wind blowing from the top of the head.

A proboscis nearly [-] meters long and more than three meters in diameter, covered with bloated carrion and black bristles, descended from the sky. Spikes filled with nostrils squirmed and spun, falling towards the Yanjing hood.

Trying to strangle Yan Jing on the spot!

Let me think about it, this part of the plot is a bit difficult to write, Kawenka is amazing