Chapter 632: Undercurrents are overflowing

[Jedi Tiantong]: In the primeval times, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor Jedi Tiantong cut off the bridge of heaven and returned the entire land to the hands of the human race.

In the Middle Ages, Taigong wanted to cut off its roots, destroy its bones, completely cut off people, and the path of immortals, devils and gods, and the aura between heaven and earth gradually thinned out, and humanity was governed.

In ancient times, Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, cut off the name of the Emperor of Heaven and the name of the ancestor of the Venerable Master, completely cutting off the thoughts of the immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas for the world.

In the Tang Dynasty, the warlocks Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang did it in the capital of the Tang Dynasty, and cut off the longevity of the third Tang Dynasty, cut off the longevity of the two hundred, and then cut off the road of spiritual energy, and then cut off the way of ghosts and gods, so that all the rumors of ghosts and gods in the world are untrue.

Now, the aura is gradually disappearing in the heavens and the earth, and it will eventually return to the rule of humanity, find the source of the demon, cut off the root of the last evil demon in the heaven and earth, cut off its dragon vein, and destroy its family!

"Shouldn't this matter be done by Liu Bowen in the Ming Dynasty?" Zhang Lingdao usually doesn't pay much attention to these gods and ghosts, but after coming to this world, he really encountered a lot, so he specially went to reminisce.

But after he met Li Chunfeng that time, there were a lot fewer such things, and I don't know if the other party's effect of isolating the aura of heaven and earth has really worked, at least the ghosts and evil spirits between heaven and earth are really a lot less.

But he never thought that some things that originally appeared in myths and legends, or even rumors, suddenly became something he needed to face for a while.

But in this way, he can understand these things, no wonder these people's abilities and means have some limitations beyond this world, if he didn't also have some things beyond the limit, it would be really difficult to fight these guys.

It was only at this time that he suddenly remembered that the urine nature of this system in his body, which gave him some help, in addition to some martial arts cheats, was actually more from the era of science and technology.

And these things are generally time-sensitive, unless he spreads the knowledge about the future era in his head to the world, otherwise these technological supplies will not actually cause the slightest damage to this world.

Because these things don't last long in the world, even if he doesn't use them, it won't be long before they are damaged if he takes them to reality.

The system seems to be forcibly preserving the civilization of this world, or protecting the independence of this world's civilization, except for constantly letting him destroy some things that are very different from the essence of this world, and not giving him some, as if gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons have means.

Those drugs can only save the people here, but they can't add any more special abilities to them, as if they are afraid of something.

Zhang Lingdao seemed to think of more things for a while, but he didn't seem to think of anything, so he had to put down all these thoughts now and keep them in his heart.

He has never forgotten his destination, the Crescent Moon Villa will go sooner or later, it seems that after the death of Hanako Satin, this sect will become a mess, otherwise there would not be such a situation of disunity.

He wanted to see how such a sect of women could work when everything was gone.

There was a person on the ground, he didn't really want to clean up the corpses, so he casually waved a few sword qi to dig a big pit in the ground and bury the corpses in it.

Those people basically have this martial arts, and their bodies are well preserved, although it is not possible to be immune to all poisons, but it is a good thing that they will not produce any plague easily.

After he had done this, since the battle didn't consume much of his own energy, I didn't feel any fatigue, and I moved on very briskly.

At the same time, the undercurrents of various aspects have gradually begun to surge.

An unnamed location where two unknown figures are talking to each other, both of whom are unspeakable creatures with many unspeakable characteristics.

"Why do I feel like my strength is gradually weakening, why is it declining so quickly that my strength has not been weakened for hundreds of years?" His voice was hoarse and gloomy, with a lot of irregularities in it.

"So do I, I'm afraid someone has discovered our secrets, and they are secretly draining our power!" This voice is relatively light, but there is also an endless gloom hidden in it.

"I hate it! I can't use my own power to a large extent, for fear of what I will find out! The hoarse voice sounded again, but the man next to him exclaimed.

"Are you crazy? Even if you don't mention that name, as long as there is a little emotion in the words, it may be perceived by that person! There was a great deal of horror in the man's voice!

"What about being noticed? Does he think we're the kind of people who can't be helped? I don't believe it can overcome all kinds of barriers and come to this world with no aura at all! The hoarse voice was noncommittal!

"You still don't say a word, the aura of this world is obviously gradually dissipating, if we don't think of a way, I'm afraid even living is a luxury!" The soft-voiced guy said.

"Blood! As long as there is enough blood, and enough minions, we can have the power to turn this world upside down! The hoarse voice gradually became feverish!

"Hundreds of years ago, those warlocks blocked our plans, and we overthrew the entire Tang Dynasty! Now those warlocks have been wiped out, in this era when there are no more warlocks, how can those Jianghu people who only rely on their own strength be able to compete with us! ”

"We're getting weaker and weaker, and we're no longer able to wait!"

"Then get ready to do it! Let those people themselves come to us and become the best food for us to subvert this world! ”

Where these two men were talking, there was a tall wooden building with a lot of age on the periphery, and under this building, there were rows of people who looked like wooden people, wearing blood-colored clothes and faces like dummies.

"The green dragon is immortal, and the bloody clothes are reborn!" These people said something confusing, but the slogan didn't last long, and suddenly it changed!

"Bloody clothes are reborn, green dragon eternal night!" After these two sentences suddenly appeared, the whole space seemed to fall into darkness, leaving only blood-colored, like a bright light in the darkness, a pair of eyes!