novelones Chapter 1199: Justice Dahei
Chapter 1199: Justice Dahei
In Ye Lige's opinion, one has to wash his own dishes and shovel his own shit.
Since it was the God of Bad Luck who did this, he must clean up this mess.
In particular, this is not the inner demon of ordinary people, nor is it demonic energy in the ordinary sense.
This is the inner demon of the God of Bad Luck, and it brings bad luck with it.
Despite being sealed and filtered multiple times, leakage is inevitable.
Especially now, the bigger the gap in the seal, the more serious the moldy air leakage will be.
The God of Mold's legs were trembling and his lips turned white.
"Senior, I can't hold you back any longer."
If things had not gotten so out of control, why would he pretend to be sick and escape?
Ye Lige glanced at him, and considering that he was not assimilated by Luo Xuezang in the end, he still gave him a helping hand.
But she flicked her fingers and a green dot fell on the restriction.
The green dot was like a seed and soon took root and sprouted.
Oh no, this was originally a seed.
It penetrated through the layers of demonic energy and the restrictions of the God of Mold, and took root and sprouted countless tendrils, which became more and more numerous, wrapping up the huge Demon Abyss at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The sky, which was originally covered with darkness and without the sun or moon, gradually became clear.
Not only that, a few whiskers also took care of those monks who were corroded by the evil spirit.
It was visible to the naked eye that these people's consciousness began to become clear, and their almost crazy and insane state was alleviated.
In fact, just as important as evil spirits is bad luck.
But Lord Miserable Luck always plays the role of doing good things without leaving a name, and no one can see through it or understand it, so they are just grateful to Ye Lige.
However, Ye Lige was too lazy to correct him.
The trouble was caused by him, and there was nothing we could do before.
But afterwards they just avoid it and don't think of solutions, which is very annoying.
"Okay, okay, that's great!"
"God, this is the real method of a god!"
The monks who escaped death and recovered from despair were extremely excited at this moment, and had a heartfelt admiration for Ye Lige, the great god who used a little trick.
The unlucky gods who looked like human beings around her were all selectively ignored.
Although Bad Luck has a righteous look on his face, his facial features are completely worthy of being a top male god.
However, everyone is smart and they all remember that when they first came here, they were forcefully dragged here by the Fairy Lihuo.
At that time, this person looked unwilling and reluctant.
Please forgive your ignorance. After reading the entire article, I still don’t feel that this person is of any use!
"Thank you very much, Fairy Lihuo!"
"Thank you, fairy, for saving me from danger!"
"Thank you, fairy, for saving us from this difficult time!"
I don't know who started it, but everyone knelt down in unison.
Ye Lige, who was helping the demon seed to cast a spell, suddenly felt warm between his brows.
It is visible to the naked eye that large amounts of the power of faith are surging into the whole body.
"What a good thing!"
Until now, Ye Lige had mostly received second-hand power of faith. Receiving it in person at such a short distance made him feel a little excited inside.
It was at this time that something strange happened.
A deafening roar came from the seal, "No..., I am a god, how dare you ignorant children do such a thing?"
Ye Lige casually flicked his fingers, and the restriction that had been vibrating strongly and almost out of control returned to normal.
The voice suddenly stopped, as if it had never appeared.
Almost at the same time, the God of Bad Luck took a few steps back, his face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Ye Lige glanced at him with disdain and threw a bottle of elixir over to him.
The Mold God quickly took it and thanked him quietly, "Thank you, Fairy, for the good medicine!"
Ye Lige, "I'll give you a favorable price of one thousand top-grade immortal crystals."
If you want to get the elixir for free, it’s impossible.
The God of Mold could only sigh in his heart, "Those who can take Chaos as a contracted pet are indeed not ordinary people.
If there is a demon pet, there must be a master. "
Ye Lige's face was tense, and he said coldly: "Deal with your garbage!"
The God of Bad Luck's face turned green. No one had ever spoken to him like this before, not even his master, the Five Poisons Wanderer.
He wanted to resist and say something, but he stole a glance at Ye Lige, who had a bad look on his face. He suddenly felt a desire to survive and quickly closed his mouth like a river clam.
Ye Lige: ...Can you blame me for this? You are a god of bad luck, but you don't care about your appearance and image, and you even spit everywhere. Does your grandfather, Master Xu, know about this?
Even though it is just a bite for you, who knows how much disaster it may bring to the cultivators in Beichen Realm!
Bad Luck God: ...Is the phlegm in your house the same color as your blood?
When his eyes met Ye Lige's warning gaze, he immediately flicked his sleeves obediently, and the pool of glaring blood disappeared without a trace.
Ye Lige threw him another bottle of elixir and said, "We'll settle the score together later."
It is extremely difficult for a pill madman to refine the elixir, and getting it for free is not allowed.
The God of Mold said with great courage: "Thank you, senior. I can still hold on!"
The Demon Burial Abyss has existed for tens of thousands of years, and its spread has long become a force to be reckoned with.
You can't get fat in one bite. If you want to get it back completely, you need to take your time and do it carefully.
So, this kind of thing really can't be rushed
Ye Lige sneered, "Don't be careless!"
Who knows what big trick that bastard Luo Xuezang has up his sleeve!
Judging from the news sent by Patriarch Ye Xuan, Luo Xuezang is a very strategic person.
Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to lurk in the Thirty-Three Star Domain for so many tens of thousands of years, and even once reached the position of a god.
It is impossible for such a strategic person to completely stop after just one shout.
The God of Bad Luck still has some use and cannot fall so quickly.
The God of Bad Luck complained in his heart:...This woman is of the same character as Dahei. It's a pity that he was a little touched just now.
In fact, Dahei, who had been mentioned several times by the God of Bad Luck, was not idle at this time either.
Dahei looked disappointed, "The fairy left? How is that possible? Why did she leave me behind?"
Although, with his absolute ferocity, he was not afraid of the various negative influences of the Wuchang Temple.
Because he himself is a combination of various negative influences.
However, knowing it is one thing, and the fairy abandoning him is another.
Compared with the two, beating up Wu Du San Ren doesn't seem that important.
Dahei, "Little fairy, you don't want to play with me anymore?"
sad!
Turning around, Dahei became even angrier when he saw Wudu Sanren, who was feeling guilty and short of breath and didn't dare to look him in the eye.
"It's all your fault, old man. You delayed me from following the fairy."
Wu Du Sanren was suppressed by Dahei. It was not that he did not want to resist, but Dahei had an aura that he could not break. He had no way to resist and could not resist.
There is a saying: Every thing has its own nemesis, and brine can be used to season tofu.
If there is anyone in this world who can suppress the Five Poisons Wanderer, it must be Dahei.
Thinking that he had lost another chance to curry favor with his little fairy, Dahei became even angrier.
He pinned down Wu Du San Ren and gave him another beating.
Wu Du San Ren cried out in pain, "Senior Dahei, you can't take revenge on someone else."
The master of the Wuchang Temple is a man who is so powerful that even in the divine world, the trembling waves tremble with every stomp of his foot, and no one dares to mess with him.
How could I be allowed to be beaten by a ferocious beast, which specifically hit me in the face?
Dahei snorted coldly, "I'm going to hit you.
You are not strict in teaching your disciples and are causing trouble for the world. If I don't punish you, who else should I punish?"
What's more, it was he, the master, who personally helped to cut and seal it!
The inner demon of the God of Bad Luck, this is a sign of the destruction of the world!
He is capable of doing such an unethical thing, so who else should we beat if not him?
Wu Du San Ren: ...Judge me in the name of justice?
You are a ferocious beast. When did you take the exam to become a judge?
As Ye Lige expected, after only half a minute of silence, the Demon Abyss suddenly began to shake violently.
Unlike the previous tentative ones, this time it was brewing for a long time and finally broke out.
Everyone heard a loud rumbling sound, the seal was broken, and the devil energy gushed out like a rushing river...