Chapter 107 I Want to Destroy God, Not to Disturb Him

Worshipping gods is about obtaining various evil powers from the statues of gods, thereby improving oneself.

In this process, due to the different statues of gods, the worshippers will also obtain different magical powers.

Such as the human face of the Blood and Flesh Temple, the Seven Absolute Emotions of the Seven Absolute Palace, these are what Ding Yi has encountered along the way.

There are 108 temples in the world, that is to say, there are 108 different magical powers.

At this moment, Ding Yi frowned and looked at the red fingerprint on Bai Wangyun's arm, and a finger was also attached to it.

The next moment, a hot and irritable breath instantly rushed from the fingerprint to Ding Yi's fingers.

"Xiao Qi, are you crazy!?"

Bai Wangyun was puzzled. He just wanted to break free from Ding Yi's arm, but found that he couldn't break free for a while. Instead, Ding Yi stood there, and the blood on his body became more and more vigorous, and finally floated out of his body, gradually forming a monkey shadow behind him.

"Blood image?!"

Bai Wangyun looked at the scene in front of him and shouted out.

Only when the blood exchange master's internal qi and blood are so strong that they overflow from the body surface, various strange images will condense behind him. This is also one of the most prominent characteristics of the blood exchange master.

Bai Wangyun didn't understand why Ding Yi, who was still a bone forging master three months ago, suddenly became a blood exchange master?

Genius? Worship God? ?

No, this pure blood and qi power is definitely a real blood exchange warrior. Bai Wangyun will never make a mistake about this.

"I can't believe that I, Bai Wangyun, can receive a peerless genius in this chaotic world..."

Bai Wangyun stared at the blood image behind Ding Yi blankly, muttering in his mouth.

On the other side, Ding Yi had already circulated the qi and blood in his body, concentrating his mind and accumulating strength, feeling the trace of burning power invading from his fingertips.

With the invasion of this strange breath, Ding Yi immediately felt that his fingertips were burning as if they were placed on fire, and he actually felt a slight pain.

At the same time, the flesh on the fingers began to crack and began to shrink slightly inward.

"What kind of evil skill is this?"

Ding Yi looked at his slightly red fingers and looked at Bai Wangyun and asked.

"It's not a skill, but a Yang poison unique to the Yin-Yang Palace."

"You are only contaminated with a trace, and you can still suppress it with the Gangjin, but you have to be quick, otherwise when it penetrates into the body, it will be difficult for the gods to save it."

Bai Wangyun looked at Ding Yi's fingers and sighed.

"Sure enough, when this worship of gods reaches a certain stage, the evil skills are getting stronger and stronger. No wonder the warriors can't stop it."

Ding Yi listened to Bai Wangyun's words, then his eyes condensed, and he directly activated the Dusha Jue.

But the next moment, Ding Yi was a little surprised, but found that this trace of evil poison was not refined as imagined, but still spread along the fingers into his body.

Ding Yi immediately snorted coldly, and the Gangjin in his body rushed to his fingers frantically, and immediately wrapped the evil poison in it.

This evil poison once again surprised Ding Yi. Although it showed a slight weakening trend under the wrapping of the Gangjin, the effect was not obvious.

It can be imagined that once the suppression of the Gangjin is stopped, this evil poison will come back and it is very difficult to deal with.

"It is so weird."

Ding Yi finally knew the power of this evil poison. He thought about it for a while, and then changed his method.

He used the Songhe Liufeng sword to control the Changqing true qi and rushed to the trace of evil poison in his fingertips again.

This time, the evil poison disappeared completely like the white snow in the spring when it came into contact with the Changqing true qi.

"Sure enough..."

Ding Yi felt a little relieved.

This Changqing true qi rescued him from those weird states several times before. At that time, Ding Yi guessed that it might have a very obvious restraining effect on these worshippers.

Now it seems to be the case.

On the other side, Bai Wangyun looked at Ding Yi standing there motionless and suddenly became a little anxious.

He quickly took out a black token from his arms and placed it on the table.

"Xiao Qi! Since you know the Chaos God Sect, are you willing to join?!"

"I am the head of the Qingfeng Hall of the Baihe Branch of the Chaos God Sect in Baihe County. As long as you are willing, the position of the head of the hall will be yours today!"

After saying that, Bai Wangyun looked at Ding Yi with expectation.

"With your martial arts talent, as long as you join the sect, you can get everything, including skills, elixirs, monster flesh and blood, and even women!"

At this moment, Ding Yi raised his eyebrows when he heard Bai Wangyun's words, and did not reply.

Bai Wangyun was a little anxious when he saw this, and said:

"Xiao Qi! Take the token and leave quickly! Wait until you have time to think about it. When the people from the Yin-Yang Palace come, you and I, the master and disciple, will not be able to leave!"

It was not until this moment that Ding Yi looked at the token on the stone table.

"Master, do you know why you failed this time?"

As Ding Yi spoke, he slowly picked up the token.

"???"

Bai Wangyun looked at Ding Yi in surprise.

"You are old, Master, you are afraid of them, so you lose."

Ding Yi looked at Bai Wangyun, slowly exerted strength with one hand, and immediately heard the black wood carved token make a "creaking" sound in his hand.

After a while, Ding Yi loosened his palm and saw a bunch of black debris falling from his hand and drifting away with the breeze.

"An organization that can only hide in the dark, an organization that only hopes to gamble with strategies, Master, why do you think I should join?"

Ding Yi looked at the stunned Bai Wangyun and suddenly smiled.

"Xiao Qi...you, what do you mean?"

Bai Wangyun suddenly found that he had no idea what Ding Yi was thinking.

"I have my own way, Master."

Ding Yi said, and grabbed the red mark on Bai Wangyun's hand, and then the surging Gangjin rushed to his palm frantically, turning into a powerful suction force, sucking the evil poison in Bai Wangyun's body into his body continuously.

"You are crazy!!"

Bai Wangyun wanted to break free, but Ding Yi's brute force had already exceeded his expectations, and he was on the verge of exhaustion at this moment, so he could only sit there and stare anxiously.

Ding Yi stood in front of Bai Wangyun, his expression was neither sad nor happy, and the surging evil poison had just entered his body, and was instantly eaten up by the long-awaited Changqing Zhenqi.

In a short while, the evil poison in Bai Wangyun's body had been cleaned up, and Ding Yi loosened his palm and took out a bottle of pills from his arms.

"Master, you gave me a Qi and Blood Pill, and now I give you a bottle. Go quickly."

Ding Yi put the porcelain bottle in Bai Wangyun's hand and said slowly.

"Let's go together!"

Bai Wangyun looked at Ding Yi and said hurriedly.

"Master, you and I are on different paths. You rely on others, but I rely on myself."

"The weak worship gods, I worship myself!!! What I want is to destroy the gods of this world, not just the chaotic gods!!"

Ding Yi laughed, then pressed Bai Wangyun's shoulders, and then threw him towards the roof, and then threw the porcelain bottle over.

"I saw Senior Brother Nangong when I came here. He seems to have encountered some trouble. Master, you should go to see him quickly!"