"Do you think you can deal with me this way?"

The evil god who transformed into Ichiro Mafuda smiled and let Wang Yang catch him without dodging.

A powerful energy was emitted between Wang Yang's hands. In conjunction with the Haoran righteousness pressed down around him, he imprisoned the evil god who turned into Ichiro Mafuda in front of him.

The evil god who turned into Ichiro Mafuda raised the corner of his mouth and showed a look of disdain. His body just shook for a moment, and the substantial body suddenly became empty, and Wang Yang's hands immediately felt empty.

However, as the evil god who turned into Ichiro Mafuda's body was vague, the righteous spirit actually injected into his figure, especially from Wang Yang's grasp of his hands, there was an immediate suction force, greedily absorbing the power of thought from Wang Yang.

"Do you think I am an ordinary evil god?"

The evil god who turned into Ichiro Mafuda laughed again, looking at Wang Yang with extreme contempt, constantly absorbing this righteous spirit, and storing this extremely pure ability in his body, and increasing his absorption of Wang Yang's mind power.

"You want to deal with me with energy, but I don't know that I rely on this energy to strengthen myself!"

As he said that, the evil god who turned into Ichiro Mafuda suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his hands, as if to embrace Wang Yang.

"Come on, let me eat you!"

Wang Yang, who had been enduring his own thoughts and abilities being constantly absorbed by dealing with them, saw this scene, and the gloom on his face dissipated and he showed a smile.

He raised his head, his face was a little pale because of his large amount of energy and mental power. He looked at the evil god who turned into Ichiro Mafuda and finally spoke, saying, "I wanted to pull you over, but you finally came over by yourself."

The contemptuous smile on the evil god who turned into Ichiro Mafuda suddenly disappeared. In fact, when he saw that smile appeared on Wang Yang's face, he felt something was wrong.

From the contact between Ichiro Mafuda and Wang Yang, we can see that Wang Yang is a very powerful master of the field. Although he only has the fourth level of late-stage mental strength, he knows more than a master who has been immersed in the world of physiognomy for many years. He dares to open the stage to try to lure himself out, and he must have some killer move!

Be careless!

The evil god who transformed into Ichiro Mafuda suddenly became alert. Unfortunately, it was too late. At this moment, it had stepped on the Yin-Yang Emperor crown half buried in the incense ash.

"You transformed into Ichiro Asoda, but you are as arrogant as him."

Wang Yang spoke again, and at the same time, his mind power was divided into a trace and injected into the Yin-Yang Emperor crown!

"Dong!Dong!"

Two huge collisions sounded, as if the big bell in the temple was ringing.

The sound even shaking with the altar wooden platform. Around the altar wooden platform, whether it was the evil spirit of the evil god, Wang Yang's great righteousness, or the white mist of the altar itself, it was moving with the impact!

In an instant, Wang Yang felt a strong wind blowing, and the energy and mind power attracted to the evil god's body seemed to start to flow backwards and return to his body.

Look at the evil god who transformed into Ichiro Mafuda. Its face was terrifying at this moment, and he still didn't know what was going on. It just felt that its power was getting weaker and weaker!

Wang Yang looked down at its feet again. There was a black vortex that was expanding. In a blink of an eye, the black vortex had wrapped its feet in it.

It's done!

Wang Yang felt a secret joy in his heart. He immediately seized the opportunity and shouted loudly: "****, the ghosts and gods disperse, the evil gods, you go to hell!"

As soon as the voice fell, the black vortex at the evil god's feet suddenly emerged, like a tornado, swallowing all the evil gods who turned into Ichiro Mafuda.

Just as the evil god was swallowed by the black whirlwind, the dark clouds outside the altar finally changed.

The thunder no longer appeared, but the dark clouds in the sky rolled even more powerfully. At the same time, it seemed that the dark clouds fell to the mortal world and fell directly on the factory.

That feeling was like anybody could reach the dark clouds if he could reach out!

When Ouyang Haoxin saw this scene, he quickly turned his head to look at the altar. He saw white mist everywhere on the altar, and a black vortex was hanging from the middle of the white mist, and a blue smoke fled out quickly with a sharp scream of pain.

But the black vortex was obviously faster, and it had already swallowed it up without waiting for the blue smoke to float up.

Ouyang Haoxin showed joy on his face and couldn't help but say, "Master Wang has succeeded!"

Gu Feng, who had been extremely worried, quickly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

Gaopeng looked happy when he looked around.

However, Wang Yang, who successfully used the Yin-Yang Emperor Crown to send the evil god to the underworld, could not be happy at all.

He vaguely felt something was wrong, but for a while he couldn't think of something wrong.

The black vortex has completely swallowed the blue smoke and weakened it, returning to its original appearance.

The Yin-Yang Emperor Crown also became calm. On the green front, there was only a black snake head like a giant python, and there was no other abnormality.

This is wrong, this is wrong...

He couldn't help but murmur. Wang Yang went over to pick up the Yin-Yang Emperor Crown, but at the moment he picked it up, a yin evil spirit came from the Yin-Yang Emperor Crown.

The evil spirit comes from the head of the black python. The head of the black python seemed to have come alive, constantly wandering around the true face of the Yin-Yang Emperor Crown, and hitting it hard with its head, as if it wanted to break out of the Yin-Yang Emperor Crown.

Holding the Yin-Yang Emperor Crown tightly, Wang Yang closed his eyes and stood in the middle of the wooden platform of the altar without moving.

All the things at the moment, especially the black python head on the Yin-Yang Emperor's crown, are enough to show that he has not successfully sent the evil god to the underworld.

So, what's wrong?

The evil god who had just appeared in front of me was definitely the evil god raised and spawned by these Japanese people, but why did it not end after using the Emperor Yin and Yang Crown to collect it?

Could this evil god have a clone?

Closed his eyes tightly, Wang Yang quietly felt all the changes around the altar at this moment, and at the same time, his mind power also emanated and tried to tentatively towards the factory.

However, when his mind touched the factory, a rebound force immediately came!

This factory has a protection like an energy shield that can prevent others from exploring the inside with their mind power.

Wang Yang holds the Yin-Yang Emperor Crown in his hand, and can also use the Yin-Evil Qi in it to disguise itself as an evil god. Even so, he cannot use this energy protection shield, let alone other people.

Through the white mist of the altar, the factory in the distance had fallen into the dark clouds. The sky was almost completely dimmed, and the thin moonlight could not pass through the dark clouds at all.

Around the factory, an invisible huge pressure was pressed down like a mountain, forcing members of the special operations offices around the factory to activate their whole body's mind power to resist the huge pressure falling from the sky.

Ouyang Haoxin, Gaopeng and Gu Feng, who were near the altar, were in a relatively better condition, and the pressure was almost weak and there was no impact on them.

However, they could still feel the pressure.

Looking at the altar again, no one of the three of them could see through the white mist in the altar, and they had no way of knowing what kind of situation Wang Yang was like in the altar.

"Did Uncle Master fail?"

Gu Feng couldn't believe it. No matter how you look at everything in front of you, it doesn't seem like you've succeeded.

"It seems that the situation has changed!"

The smile on Gaopeng's face was already stiff, and he said something.

Ouyang Haoxin directly used the walkie-talkie and ordered the personnel buried in the special operations office near the factory to find an opportunity to retreat.

If Wang Yang fails, then their mission will definitely fail. Therefore, hugging everyone without being hurt and minimizing the losses is what he should do most at the moment.

"All personnel, withdraw!"

After saying the last word "retreat", Ouyang Haoxin seemed to have used all his strength and looked at the altar helplessly again.

In the altar, Wang Yang, who had closed his eyes and felt quietly around him for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes and a strange color flashed across his face.

The evil god was definitely not sent to the underworld completely. And depending on the situation, the black python head in the Yin-Yang Emperor's Crown must be not the clone of the evil god.

Then there is only one possibility, the black python head is just a part of the evil god!

After understanding this, Wang Yang finally realized it.

The evil god tricked him, and just used part of himself, the part that was raised by Ichiro Mafuda, to test out his last method.

In this battle of wits and courage, the evil god wanted to be the last oriole.

"You want to be an oriole, but I am a hunter under that tree!"

Wang Yang bit his teeth hard and forced himself to calm down. He immediately sacrificed the Liuren style plate and placed the Xunlong ruler on the Liuren style plate. Finally, he hung the Yin-Yang Emperor's crown on the Xunlong ruler.

"Disciple Wang Yang, please ask the City God in the Underworld to open the Ghost Gate and help me with your help!"

With a loud shout, Wang Yang stretched his right index finger to his mouth, bite hard, and bite a layer of skin. With the urgency of his mind power, the blood directly squeezed out from the place where his index finger was bitten!

The blood was sprinkled on the emperor's Yin and Yang crown, and also on the Liuren style plate and the dragon search ruler.

For a moment, dragons and phoenixes roared together, and the Liuren style plate and the dragon hunting ruler emitted dazzling golden light on the altar.

And the Yin-Yang Emperor Crown was hanging on its own.

Another black vortex appeared in the middle between the altar and the factory.

This time, everyone can see the gate formed by the black vortex.

"Don't you want to escape? I have opened the gate of hell. If you have the ability, you can run away!"

With a hint of determination, Wang Yang faced the factory and shouted again.

Suddenly, it seemed like responding to Wang Yang.
Chapter completed!