Chapter 220

Boom!

Outside the underground vault, which was a mess and covered with corpses, a loud noise suddenly sounded.

The blood-colored storm descended from the sky.

——【Wind Sweeping the Clouds】, charge!

At this moment, under full exertion, Tang Tang Qian's figure seemed to have truly transformed into a vast, galloping, violent blood wind; wherever he passed, walls, cabinets, corpses, and even blood were swept by an invisible plow, shattered, and turned into dust.

Blood flames lingered on that ferocious and violent face.

At this moment, his eyes turned, looking at the tragic situation in the field, unable to hide his worry and anger, and roared: "Foster father, don't be afraid, I'm here to help you!!!"

In that instant, the alienated priest was almost moved to tears.

The eyeballs shooting evil light all over his body revealed a layer of water mist, surprised and gratified—I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it; Shi Misi, you guy, although you usually do nothing but eat and shit, like a rice bucket, and you're annoying everywhere, even I felt resistant in my heart; if it weren't for the fact that the money had already been spent, I might have driven you away or sent you to the front to fill the line.

But he never expected that only in times of trouble do you know integrity, and only in times of crisis do you see the human heart!

At the critical moment of his own crisis, it was actually him who came to rescue him at the cost of his life...

Even if he looks crude, he is actually a good man with delicate thoughts and a sense of gratitude and revenge, remembering the kindness of every meal and even treating himself as a father?!

Moved and joyful, the original hesitation and anxiety dissipated, and the priest suddenly felt heroic!

The raised arm was like a withered tree, one alienated limb after another pierced out violently, piercing into a vortex that appeared out of thin air, and actually, with the opening of another vortex, pierced out from behind Tong Shan, splitting, hardening, and venom dripping.

The changes bestowed by the White Pavilion were all revealed!

The priest laughed: "Good boy, I misunderstood you; today, let's..."

Bang!

The blood wind galloped, violent and arrived, whistling directly past Tong Shan, and then, the heavy sword slashed into the priest's skull, splitting it into two halves from the top of his head to his chest, the disbelieving expression still remaining on his shattered face.

"You... you..."

"You what you? Evil clown, dare to hurt my foster father, you deserve to die!" Tang Tang Qian glared, roaring in fury: "Today I will let you die extremely miserably, absolutely miserably, miserably to the point of being inhuman!!!"

Then, the form of one head and four arms unfolded again, and two brand-new arms had already stretched out from behind, holding a big axe and a stabbing sword.

Spear, heavy sword, flail, hammer, stabbing sword, big axe.

On the six arms, all kinds of gadgets unfolded instantly, smashing down one after another.

Piercing, slashing, ramming, heavy smashing...

The crisp sound of breaking was incessant.

In that mass of meat paste that collapsed instantly, tragic roars sounded from one mouth after another that opened and closed, screaming, cursing, and in the end, on the remaining blood eyes, angry and sorrowful scarlet tears fell.

"I want you to die!!!!"

The priest shouted, no longer maintaining the fragile human body; thousands of blood-bone whiskers like tree roots grew out of the meat paste out of thin air, taking root in the ground, violently extracting blood and death, and the massive sin-tainted pollution was instantly sucked dry.

Then, a vague human body grew out from the tree roots, and thousands of branches were like arms, piercing through space, continuously breaking through the 'void' in the literal sense.

Without any preamble, appearing like a ghost.

I don't know what kind of sin-tainted creature's bloodline was fused, but the vitality of the vortex system, which was originally strong, was now incredibly vigorous. The ground collapsed, and one tentacle after another grew out, blooming like flowers, but in the flower buds, messy organs and tumors grew, and viscous blood dripped.

Violent poison spread, roots entangled, and the moment they touched, they began to thirstily absorb all blood and life.

The huge vault had now alienated into some kind of strange ecological demonic realm.

——This is the rebirth posture he obtained from the gift under the vortex!

Tong Shan had already risen into the air, his telekinesis like a tide, sweeping horizontally and vertically, sweeping away the branches growing around and sealing the poison gas.

Under the pure gravity crushing, the tree trunks cracked, collapsed, and were reborn; in the end, in just a few short seconds, after adaptation, the iron-like branches pointed toward the sky and rose from the ground!

The thick shell was like tree bark, constantly proliferating, growing, and resisting the ravages.

Tang Tang Qian trampled on those distorted flowers and plants, not caring at all, roaring to the sky:

"Old man, come out for me!"

Suddenly, a withered face emerged from his shoulder, yawning listlessly: "A-Tang Qian, why again..."

"Shut up!"

Tang Tang Qian casually stuffed the gold coin into his mouth.

The old man was stunned, his remaining few teeth closed, feeling the familiar touch, and his turbid eyes instantly lit up.

Real goods!

It was actually real goods!

99%, a rare item!

In his dim pupils, fierce light shot out instantly; Fourth Great-Grandfather swallowed the gold coin with a gulp, shouting joyfully: "Got it!!!"

On Asura's shoulder, two arms were instantly covered with wrinkles and age spots, withered and shriveled, but the aura and ferocity were better than ever, increasing who knows how many times.

In his hand, the originally unremarkable spear was instantly covered with cracks.

And under the cracks, viscous scarlet like blood seeped out silently, dripping from the spear tip, beautiful like tears.

From the reflection of those human blood tears, on Tang Tang Qian's shoulder, Fourth Great-Grandfather's head emerged, and on his shriveled gums, teeth as sharp as a shark's grew out.

Tilting his head, he glanced at the priest, smiled playfully, and even changed the address: "Good grandson, this time I attack and you defend?"

"Why the fuck isn't it me attacking!" Tang Tang Qian retorted: "I spent money!"

"It's precisely because you spent money..."

Fourth Great-Grandfather laughed strangely: "Grandpa, I am very strong, you know."

In that instant, no movement, no sign, the blood-colored torrent rose from the ground, whistling out; from the slight vibration of the spear tip, the earth collapsed, countless flowers and plants were annihilated in an instant, and the remaining vitality gathered and turned into a beam of light, which was swallowed by Fourth Great-Grandfather.

And on the strange giant tree formed by the alienated priest, a gap suddenly cracked, slanting upward, slashing off half of the branches. Then, with the waving of the spear tip, it swept horizontally.

Cut in half at the waist!

Not only the priest and Tong Shan, but even Tang Tang Qian was stunned on the spot.

"I'm hanging, old man, you didn't have this before..."

"What kind of newspapers did you burn before!" Fourth Great-Grandfather squinted: "You fooled the ghost, and you don't allow the ghost to fool you? Moreover, this is the coronation commemorative coin issued in the first year of the Emperor, can it be the same!"

"Hurry up! I found a big water throat! Money is enough, gold coins are as many as you want!"

"You didn't say so earlier!"

Fourth Great-Grandfather, ignited!

When Ji Jue cooperated with others to finish the clearing and finally arrived, the priest was already having more air going out than coming in.

A dignified gift-receiver of the White Pavilion, with endless vitality, was now shattered, his incomplete half-body crawling on the ground, struggling hard.

"Foster father, sit tight, watch me!"

Tang Tang Qian, covered in sweat and a big man, waved his hands, full of interest, fearing that Tong Shan would feel that the money wasn't worth the ticket price, "I'll perform a Middle Earth-style beheading for you, it's exciting! Blood can spray three meters high!"

Puchi!

The heavy sword slashed down, the dog head flew up, and blood splashed two and a half meters.

Still half a meter short.

Losing face in front of the gold master, Tang Tang Qian was furious, and kicked the dog head of the priest, who was still rapidly regenerating, until it exploded, and then kicked it until it exploded again.

"Shi Misi, you son of a bitch... you won't die well!"

The priest wailed, cursed, cried, and finally, made a painful decision; his remaining life suddenly sprayed like a raging torrent: "You must die, must die, everyone must die, everyone!!!"

In an instant, the scarlet pupils in the pieces of flesh suddenly shed blood tears.

Using all his life as a sacrifice, he made up the final difference.

The altar roared and shook violently.

The roar spread from the void, invisible forces intertwined, turned into a vortex, mobilized all the previous sacrifices and offerings, and violently pierced through the distant distance and obstacles.

From the forced summoning regardless of consequences and cost, the sin-tainted distorted spiritual quality erupted like a volcano, spread, and instantly turned the entire vault into a demonic realm.

And in the darkness surging like a tide, the solemn bone wheel rose slowly.

The demonic eye overlooked everything.

With the rotation of the bone wheel, the entire bank seemed unable to bear the weight and was in jeopardy.

After repeated urging and calling, the Upper Sin finally, under the forced omen, was dragged into the present world, showing its divine power!

——Wheel-Turning Holy King, descend!

"Ha, hahahaha, hahahahahaha..."

The incomplete priest laughed wildly, crying blood and kowtowing: "Using my living soul as a sacrifice, no, using all the living souls and dead spirits here as a sacrifice, supreme and highest Wheel-Turning Holy Lord, please show your divine power!"

In that brief dead silence, no one could make a sound anymore.

At the front, the sluggish Tang Tang Qian was already sweating profusely.

He had been shaking for so long without movement, he thought the Wheel-Turning Holy King had already pigeonholed, but he didn't expect that this dog thing, the priest, actually had a means of forced summoning.

And looking at this battle array...

No weakening, no suppression, and no incompleteness.

——That is a genuine Upper Sin!

"Hiss..."

From the instinctive wild intake of cold air, his expression twitched, he turned his head, looked at Tong Shan, and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying:

"Boss, that thing... this, I'm afraid it's not easy to fight."

Tong Shan was ready, and there was no time to talk to him.

The flag in his hand trembled, swallowing telekinesis, brewing a thunderous blow.

Dying struggle.

But in this overly long dead silence, the Wheel-Turning Holy King didn't move, didn't move at all!

It was as if, just waking up from a dream, he looked at the scene in front of him in confusion.

In the center of the bone wheel, the pupil containing infinite evil views overlooked the entire sacrificial field, and finally, his gaze fell on Ji Jue who had just entered the door.

Thus, his expression gradually changed, so vivid: restlessness, displeasure, anger, suspicion, shock, and even...

After a fleeting fear, he could no longer control his fury!!!

At this very moment, it was just like that moment back then.

It was the same call from the Sin-Tainted Sect, the same sacrificial altar offering sacrifices, the same urging, flattery, and hypocritical praise. The same scar-faced brat, and the same bell in his hand...

And a dog thing with a pious face, but hoping to explode some gold coins from his remains!!!

In that instant, he finally understood.

He understood everything!

You guys, the Sin-Tainted Sect...

——Looting me once isn't enough, you fucking want to loot me again!

Dark thunder, bone wheel rotating, the roar of anger echoed endlessly.

In that instant, he gathered all his power without hesitation or reservation, fierce light shot out from the evil eye, intertwined in the air, turned into a giant hand, and slammed down!

Toward... the crazy priest who was still dancing in ecstasy.

The shadow enlarged, spread, and shrouded.

Finally, it completely swallowed that stiff face.

"Wait..."

Wait for you, go to hell!

Boom!