Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

God cholera, an ancient term, is also a nightmare in the hearts of countless people.

Not long after the end of the Dao decline era, a large-scale "faith infection" incident broke out in the Western Regions, and the gods began to spread like a plague.

Ordinary people can obtain the power of the gods as long as they slaughter "sacrifices" and build altars.

In the chaotic Western Regions at that time, possessing this extraordinary power was equivalent to having money and status. Countless people fell into madness for it, even if the so-called sacrifice was their own flesh and blood, they did not hesitate!

Many divine religions began to emerge like mushrooms after rain, and the belief in evil gods spread across the land. In the end, almost everyone in some small countries at that time believed in religion, and even the divine religion began to invade the world of strange people.

Some strange people found that the power obtained by offering altars easily exceeded more than ten years of hard practice, and as long as they built new altars with the flesh and blood of other strange people and sacrificed to the gods, they would get this gift again.

As a result, the extraordinary people who were detached from the world also joined the religion. Anyone who resisted the faith in the Western Regions was slaughtered. The war began, and the smoke of war was everywhere.

It was only at this time that the Central Plains world of extraordinary people received the news.

But the big guys at that time just took a look and said, "The chaos of the barbarians is a small matter," and waved their hands to let the person who reported go.

They were not arrogant, because although the world had entered the end of the law in name at that time, and the world of extraordinary people had been slaughtered by the Yin God Yue Chi.

But in fact, in that era, there were still one or two great sword cultivators alive, and the Huang Dao people of Xuanmen still had a breath left. There were great cultivator-level ancestors left in each sect, and they were making the final arrangements for the sect.

At this time, even if the ninth-level strongest went out, they did not dare to be domineering, for fear of being slapped to death.

Facing a group of the strongest, it was said that it was just a mess between strange people who had just entered the strongest level. No big boss who had the right to speak at that time would look at them more.

But what these big bosses didn't expect was that in the next hundred years, the cholera of the gods developed to a point where almost no one could check and balance it!

Many ancestors arranged their sects in those days, or sealed themselves with secret methods, hoping to return hundreds of years later, dragging their lingering bodies to find a way to survive.

Or simply died.

In the past hundred years, the strongest were suppressed by the great way of heaven and earth, and their blood and qi declined quickly, and it was difficult for future generations to go beyond the king level. The real end of the law began to show signs.

At this time, the catastrophe of the gods crossed the Western Regions and came to the Central Plains.

Many people finally discovered that the strength of the evil god believers was already terrifying!

It seems that the more people there are, the more "beliefs" they receive, and the stronger the individual strength will be.

Some people don't understand why a small disaster has developed to this point today. He traced it all the way to the Western Regions and was shocked to find that behind the chaos of the gods was a great monk who had fled from Kyushu.

What's more terrifying is that the source of this turmoil was actually a forbidden area!

The forbidden area was neither unfamiliar nor too familiar to the strong men in the era of Dao Shuai, because except for the Yin God Yue Chi, no other strange creatures had ever walked out of the forbidden area in this era.

But many people also knew from historical records and word of mouth from their elders that the forbidden area has always been the biggest disaster on earth, and the extinction of human cultivation eras was related to them.

When the news that the cholera of the gods originated from the forbidden area was passed back to the Middle Earth, all the strong men began to be on guard and took action one after another.

However, at this time, the top strong men among the gods' followers had already become extremely powerful, and a massacre began. In the end, some of the ancestors who sealed themselves in the flesh in the big sects were forced to take action and slaughtered a group of invading gods' apostles at the cost of their last lifespan.

What relieved everyone was that according to the investigation, this group of apostles was also the strongest gathered in the past hundred years. As long as they died, the divine cholera would no longer be a threat.

But until some ancestors completely passed away, the gods sect launched another attack, and what was even more bizarre was that some of the strong men were the ones who died last time. They were re-made with the flesh and blood of the strong men and mixed with mud!

Without the ancestors, the strange people in the Central Plains were completely bloodbathed, and these gods apostles fought more and more, and every strange person killed by them reappeared in the world in a weird state.

A nightmare began just like that.

At that time, some people even predicted that the Central Plains strange people world, which had survived the Yin God, might perish under this cholera.

Fortunately, there were top strong men who took action.

Huang Daoren, the last leader of Xuanmen and the leader of all Taoist sects in the world, was the one who organized the heavenly sacrifice and quelled the rebellion of Yinshen Yuechi.

After that time,He was only one breath away, dying.

No one thought that he could still take action, and he was so powerful that it was frightening. He went into the deepest part of the Western Region alone and found the source of the divine cholera.

The opponent had the power given by the nine ancient gods above his head, releasing a terrifying pressure that could destroy the world. However, Huang Daoren didn't even look at his opponent. In three moves, he beat the opponent to pieces, turning him into a blood man.

The blood man was blessed by many gods and was immortal.

Huang Daoren killed it ninety-nine times until its body structure and even its soul were completely destroyed. It could never return to the state of an ordinary person for eternity, and could only be a monster made of blood.

He also sealed it under a valley.

Then the Xuanmen disciples at that time took action, slaughtered all the apostles of the gods, and buried them all in this valley, which became the famous Burial Valley of Gods, which is the Valley of Gods in later generations.

At this point, the divine cholera was finally resolved.

However, Huang Daoren also died in this battle.

All the top Taoist sects at that time suffered huge losses in this bloodbath. The ancestors died and only one in ten disciples survived.

The last bit of luck in the era of Taoist decline seemed to have been cut off, and the world began to enter the end of the law in a real sense.

When Jiang Chen heard this from Erlang, he became more serious. Such a cholera may not be a big threat, but once the snowball starts rolling, it will enter a situation that no one can control.

But what surprised him was that in the face of this cholera, although some old antiques were most impressed, they did not seem to want to intervene this time.

"The Tomb of the Gods is the most terrifying forbidden area right now. The bloody man who created the divine cholera is just one of them. The divine slave who descended to the world is one of the rare eighth-level strongest in the world, and no one wants to provoke him."

Er Leng analyzed on the side, looking very professional: "Besides, it takes time for the divine cholera to take shape. I guess these old guys want to gamble that this cholera will not threaten them before they find what they need."

Jiang Chen understood that the old antiques would most likely sit on the sidelines and watch the disaster.

He thought for a moment: "We will wait and see. By the way, how is everyone's strength improving?"

Erleng said: "These kids are willing to work hard. Uncle Jiang, you, Lunhui, and Zhou Tai have accumulated a lot of resources. Almost all the kings of Jiuzhou have entered the strongest level, and the younger generations have also entered the king level."

"What about actual combat training?"

"Zhu Zi, Xiao Chen Wang have been supervising, without missing a day."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen smiled with satisfaction, looked at the panel, and was even happier: "Good, very good!"

...

"Kill!"

"I will fight you!"

"Damn it, Xiao Chen Wang killed me again."

"Ah ah ah! Kill Chen Wang! Kill you!"

In the Jiuzhou basic actual combat training field, angry voices rang out, and many strong men were suspended in the void, their eyes were blazing white, their bodies were connected by white energy lines, and they kept attacking, as if they were fighting with someone.

It can be seen that they all tried very hard, gnashing their teeth, wishing to tear their opponents to pieces, but they could not do it. They were slaughtered again and again until their bodies reached the limit of load and were automatically teleported out of the training ground.

Every time at this time, a black little dragon flew over, carrying two large bags filled with rare elixirs.

"Tired, right? Don't be afraid, take some medicine and continue, little kid, come on, the future of Jiuzhou depends on you!"

The little dragon encouraged him, forced a handful of elixirs into his face in the other party's reluctant expression, and then slapped him back to the training ground with his tail.

The Yamas were about to curse, and could only use all their strength in the battle, facing the face that looked exactly like King Chen, trying to cause a little damage to the other party. Every move that fell on him seemed to be a great success.

Under this extreme training, a group of Yamas who had just entered the strongest not long ago, their combat power increased rapidly.

As long as the combat power is accumulated enough, it is qualified to rely on sacrifices and spirit essence to enter the next stage of strength.

The strongest among the many Yamas has now reached the fourth stage.

It turned out to be the equal king whose qualifications can only be regarded as the middle level.

He seemed to recall the miserable past, and he worked especially hard when fighting against the illusion opponent who was exactly the same as King Chen.

Jiang Chen looked at the steadily increasing ghost energy and fished leisurely.

But the next day, two uninvited guests came to Jiuzhou.

"Old friends are visiting, please come out to see King Chen!"

Shen Ji's voice penetrated most of Jiuzhou and resounded directly over the underground city. Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes. The other party's strength seemed to have improved again.

He would not see ordinary people.

But the reincarnations were business partners after all. If he did not see them, it would be a pity to lose them.Ceremony.

So Jiang Chen took a few steps and came to the East China Sea.

"Lord Chen, I won't talk nonsense. The followers of the evil god are too widespread and have become powerful. They have attacked and killed strange people everywhere, which has seriously affected our search for the pseudo-forbidden zone. Many of our people have died in the past few days."

"Jing Shou and I came here to invite you to jointly suppress this divine cholera."

Shen Ji is a person who seems to be far-sighted, but you will find that he is very direct and neat after contact. As soon as he opened his mouth, he made it clear what he was going to do and his own motives.

Then, without waiting for Jiang Chen to speak, he added: "Don't rush to refuse. I know that there is a treasure buried under the Valley of Gods. If Lord Chen can participate in this battle, the thing will belong to you."

Jiang Chen just thought about it for a while, and then he became enthusiastic: "We have cooperated so many times. If you are in trouble, how can Jiang be a bystander?"