Demon Recovery: I Have the Fetters of the Six Lucky Stars

　　After being hit with a knife, Jiang Chen didn't stop, and again suddenly slashed forward.

　　Chopping on the wall.

　　boom!

　　A wall collapsed, and the entire floor seemed to shake.

　　"Get out of here!"

　　Jiang Chen erupted like a volcano, with golden radiance flowing all over his body, giving birth to a hot, fiery breath, and slashing toward the void again.

　　There was a scream.

　　"I see how long you can hide!"

　　The ghost-headed knife in Jiang Chen's hand threw it towards the sky, and with a sound of "clang", a female ghost appeared under the knife, and then screamed and vanished into ashes.

　　"The Great Sun Golden Bell Shade!"

　　He threw the long knife, and the golden film on his body suddenly rose up, turning into a golden bell engraved with the big sun, blazing and domineering.

　　Under the hood of the golden bell, three female ghosts who were waiting for an opportunity to show their bodies behind Jiang Chen, just reached out their claws and screamed.

　　Jiang Chen turned around and slammed his fists out, like mountains and seas, and the shadows of the fists were vertical and horizontal, with a momentum of pulling mountains and rivers.

　　The top ten martial arts, Shanhai Quanjing, let Jiang Chen exert the power of dragon and elephant to the extreme.

　　boom!boom!boom! ......

　　The two fists pulled out the afterimage, like two fire dragons, constantly roaring and roaring.

　　The three evil ghosts screamed in horror, their fists exploded, and they were burnt out by pure Yang flames.

　　[Ding dong, congratulations to the host for winning a victory in the battle against monsters and monsters, rewarded with a lucky bag*1! 】

　　The sound of the system sounded, proving that this battle was over.

　　"The Emperor's Wang Qi technique can break through all things and can distinguish the qi of demons and ghosts, but in the face of such evil ghosts who use illusions, it is still somewhat insufficient."

　　Jiang Chen reached out and grabbed it, and the ghost-headed knife flew back to his hand. Looking back on the battle, he thought in his heart.

　　Keep going up. .

Chapter 31

　　The entrance of Hengyang Building.

　　A Taoist priest suddenly changed his face, looking at the compass in his hand with horror.

　　There are ten grids on the compass, and at this moment, the pointer is just pointing to the tenth grid, and it is still shaking wildly.

　　"What's going on, what's going on in Hengyang Building! The spiritual pressure has reached the tenth level in an instant, and it's still improving!"

　　"Not good, could it be that there is a fierce-level ghost king to be born."

　　The other famous Taoist priest next to him also changed his face.

　　After the spiritual pressure compass is full, it keeps shaking, which proves that it is going to surpass the peak of resentment.

　　Moreover, Hengyang Building used to be the eighth level of resentment, and suddenly it became the peak of resentment. If this goes on, it must be at the level of evil.

　　"Master Li, what should we do now!"

　　A man in military uniform wearing a black tactical vest said immediately.

　　Although he is an ordinary person, it is not the first time that he has performed such a task, and he knows what fierceness means.

　　"If it's just a late-stage resentment, we can still stop it. This level is not something we can contend with at all. Hurry up to notify the special case team to report and raise the priority of the Hengyang Building incident to the highest! Now only Team Leader Fu has the strength to handle it. !"

　　"Those onlookers quickly disperse, and the emergency blockade continues to extend!"

　　Li Daochang, who was holding a compass, quickly said that although they were not the special case department, they came from the Taoist sect and were in cooperation with the official.

　　Under the current circumstances, no matter how dangerous the situation is, it must be dealt with hard.

　　"Didn't someone go in before, saying that they contacted the special case team and came to deal with the Hengyang Building incident?" said the man in military uniform.

　　"Don't worry about it, this person is afraid that there is a lot of misfortune." Li Daochang said directly.

　　......

　　Hengyang Building.

　　Jiang Chen held the ghost-headed knife and kicked the glass door in front of him with a bang, causing the glass shards to burst and fly.

　　Immediately afterwards, the ghost head knife slashed down towards the air, and suddenly, black shadows floated past Jiang Chen's eyes.

　　"Come on, if you have the ability to do it directly, what is it that you keep hiding and hiding!!!"

　　Jiang Chen's body was vigorously agitating, rumbling loudly, and his whole body was like a fighting machine.

　　The speed of the shadow was extremely fast, and it quickly floated out.

　　"Nine Yang Divine Art! Nine Yangs unite!"

　　Jiang Chen's head, heart, limbs, upper, middle, and lower dantians were lit by magic lamps, all gathered in one place, and the infuriating energy skyrocketed.

　　The ghost-headed sword in his hand rolled with murderous murderous aura, and the heads of evil ghosts appeared one by one.

　　The Jiuyang Divine Art has exploded with full force for more than [-] years, turning everything in front of it into powder, causing the air around the body to be burned and distorted, cracking the ground and walls, and creating dense cracks.

　　"Ah ah ah!!!" The ghost in the distance let out a mournful wailing and disappeared.

　　[Ding dong, congratulations to the host for winning a victory in the battle against monsters and monsters, rewarded with a lucky bag*1! 】

　　Jiuyang Divine Art is the ultimate yang and just, and it is the natural nemesis of these yin and filthy ghosts.

　　In addition, he has more than [-] years of skill, and has been tempered by the Yellow Emperor's Royal Maiden, which is even more domineering.

　　The only downside is that it consumes too much.

　　Even if the golden bell hood and Jiuyang Divine Art have the effect of "inexhaustible" power, it is still difficult to support such a high-intensity battle.

　　Because with the continuous improvement, the power of the ghost is getting stronger and stronger, and it is not something he can kill with a single knife.

　　"It seems that there is a problem with this special case team. The eighth-level spiritual pressure, are there dozens of ghosts of the seventh or eighth level resentment, are they also considered eighth-level?"

　　"Isn't it a big loss for me, and I will have to pay more at that time."

　　Jiang Chen licked his lips and returned to the stairwell to continue walking up.

　　He has reached the seventeenth floor, and he has experienced a total of twelve battles along the way.

　　That is to say, twelve lucky bags were harvested.

　　In addition to the one lucky bag from the blood mosquito before, that means that he has thirteen lucky bags on his body.

　　This made Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh. It really was a matter of seeking wealth and wealth at risk. After this wave, even if the gods were hidden, he would be smashed to pieces.

　　"Whimper~ whimper!"

　　At this time, the stairwell was pitch black, and the gray-black mist was constantly blowing, transforming into a ferocious and erratic face, gathering and dispersing impermanently.

　　It was like a grimace made of gray fog, whimpering and crying.

　　A layer of red-golden film flows on Jiang Chen's body, making the whole person look like a god.

　　He must be vigilant and defensive at all times, because there may be evil spirits attacking and killing here at any time.

　　Moreover, as the layers came up, the air temperature was dark and cold, just like in an ice cellar.

　　"Fuck, what the hell is this place! I believe it's hell."

　　When Jiang Chen walked out of the stairwell and came to the eighteenth floor of the building, it was as if he had really come to hell.

　　It was empty and cold, with no light at all, full of gloom, gloomy wind, and ghostly air.

　　The ground is not the floor, it is like a wasteland soaked with blood, and there is a bloody stench in the air, which is creepy and shuddering.

　　"Help me!"

　　"Help!"

　　"Let me out, let me out!"

　　"Ahhhhh!!! He's in so much pain!"

　　There were countless people screaming, and the mourning sounded into Jiang Chen's ears.

　　These sounds didn't look like human voices at all, like the roars of demons and the screams of evil spirits, which made people feel hairy.

　　"It's not right here."

　　Jiang Chen felt something was wrong in his heart. Deep inside, he felt an invisible energy, a terrifying energy.

　　Give him a strange sense of oppression.

　　Now his five senses and six senses are sharp, different from ordinary people, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this feeling.

　　Immediately, Jiang Chen planned to retreat.

　　They have already cleared the seventeenth floor, and the harvest is enough, there is no need to greedy for a few lucky bags here.

　　The big deal is to wait to go back to digest the blessing bag on the body and convert it into strength, and then come back.

　　Although Jiang Chen is reckless, he is not stupid.

　　Going in like this is obviously self-defeating.

　　"As long as the horses are in the rivers and lakes, this life is free. Heroes don't bow down for beauty..."

　　Suddenly, a voice sounded, causing Jiang Chen to shudder.

　　It was his phone that rang: "Hello?"

　　"Brother Jiang, you are still alive, run away! Quickly leave Hengyang Building!"

　　As soon as the call was connected, Wei Qianshan's excited voice came, and he said hurriedly.

　　"What's going on?" Jiang Chen paused in his heart. It seemed that he was not delusional. This Hengyang Building is not as simple as the eighth-order resentment.

　　"It's too late to explain, you run away!" Wei Qianshan urged loudly: "There is a big terrifying, ferocious ghost king in the Hengyang Building. Just now we investigated and found that there is a big problem in the Hengyang Building. It used to be a mass grave. land!"

　　"In this incident in Hengyang Building, there are fifteen corpses, nine women and six men, nine is the number of extreme yang, six is ​​the number of extreme yin, plus four people's money in RMB, today happens to be the [-]th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar. , is the day when the gates of hell are open!"