Chapter 343: One Move
Shen Tu, the ancient god, the Eastern Ghost Emperor among the Five Ghost Emperors, is also one of the famous door gods, he wants to beat the two of us, even if it is just one move, I am afraid that the two of us will have to be flattened.
"Don't use this expression, as if Bendi is bullying the small, don't worry, Bendi will control his own power and only use the power of the Yang God to deal with the two of you. ”
Fortunately, the gods have not yet reached the level of completely losing face, otherwise the two of us will not be lucky, but even so, in terms of control of power and understanding of the Tao, the two of us are far inferior to him.
"Alright, you two hurry up and prepare!"
With a thorny wave of his hand, he didn't plan to use his halberd, but instead took off the reed rope that was wrapped around his waist.
Li Kui held the halberd of the gods, looked at us and smiled coldly, looking at the meaning, he felt that the two of us must have lost their souls.
I glanced at the monk Sansheng, this monk's face was also ugly at this time, it seems that even he felt that there was little hope of going out completely today.
"In this way, Daoist Mo, when the gods attack in a while, I will support you first, and then you can run quickly, at this time, it will all be up to me, and I can't implicate you.
I frowned, in this situation at this time, it is not easy to run, it is better to take a hard blow from the gods, anyway, he will not use all his strength and strength to suppress in the Yang God realm, and I may not be afraid of him.
The monk of Sansheng still wanted to persuade me, but seeing that I insisted, he had to give up.
Soon, the two of us were ready and waited for the gods to do it.
"Alright, I'm ready to do it!"
Shen Tu shouted, and then flung the reed rope in his hand outward, and the reed rope, which was no more than a foot long, grew in the air against the wind, and in an instant came to the two of us.
The Sansheng monk repeated his old tricks, reciting the scriptures in his mouth, and then, Sanskrit connected the walls and blocked the advance of the reeds.
Although the gods are a little shameless, but after all, speaking still counts, although the reed rope is fast and powerful, but the momentum does not exceed that of the yang god, and it is still within the range that we can resist.
The reed rope was like a spiritual snake in the air, constantly twitching up and down, left and right, and the Sanskrit characters in the attacked place were shattered in the air one by one.
However, the speed at which the Sanskrit characters appear to block the reeds is far less than the speed at which the reeds break the characters, and we see that most of the Sanskrit characters blocking in front of us have disappeared.
I knew that it would definitely not work if it went on like this, so I pushed my palms outward, and the power of the blue and red divine thoughts surged, forming another protective shield, no way, I didn't bring enough things when I came down, and the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword couldn't be brought down, and I wouldn't have the ability to form a talisman with one hand, so I could only use this stupid method.
Suddenly, a reed rope in mid-air swirled, and we were entangled in the middle, and the Sanskrit word of 'Titicaca' exploded continuously, and countless characters all turned into nothingness.
"Poof!"
The Sansheng monk has been unable to hold on, and now the reed rope is completely forced, and the protection composed of Sanskrit is all shattered in an instant, and he himself has also received a lot of damage, and he spits out a mouthful of blood, the blood of the soul is the soul blood, which is the embodiment of the power of the soul, the soul blood dissipates in the air, and the Sansheng monk also fell to the ground.
The Sansheng monk was defeated, but the god had no intention of stopping, and the reed rope continued to hit my protective shield like a spiritual god, and the moment the two sides just touched, almost at the same time, dense cracks appeared on the blue and red protective light shield.
At the same time, it was as if someone was hitting my head with a hammer, and my eyes turned black, my body fluttered, and even my vision began to blur.
But at this time, the desire to survive is infinitely expanding in my heart, and I know that this protective light shield will definitely not be able to stop the reeds of the gods, so I slapped my chest with my left palm, and a phantom of a tortoise shell emerged from my chest, and it was still expanding.
There is no way to have three thirds, dare not go to Liangshan, when I came down, although I didn't expect, there would be a move with a god like Shen Tu, but there is not a lot of preparation, my Yuan Shen with the tortoise shell of the turtle, this tortoise shell is undoubtedly my bottom of the box.
The three-life monk was restrained by the gods, even if he was in the same realm, he couldn't make a move, and after he fell, he could only rely on himself.
It was too late, and almost at the same time as the tortoiseshell phantom was formed, my eyes were completely black, and the blue and red protective shield completely turned into nothingness.
Fortunately, I recovered immediately, and before the reed rope wrapped around the monk Sansheng, I buckled the tortoise shell to the two of us like a cauldron.
The sound of 'jingling' is incessant, especially now that we are in the tortoiseshell, and the sound is much more amplified.
Fortunately, this tortoise shell is really wonderful, and under the entanglement of the snake-like reeds, it is unscathed.
Just this moment, I felt like I was being hollowed out.
The tortoiseshell can hold up like this, but I can't control the tortoiseshell for too long, and I have to break free from the reeds to make a move.
"Haha, if the emperor makes a move, you two will definitely die!"
As the tortoiseshell aura became more and more dim, the three inches and all the yin cha next to him shouted loudly.
However, these guys' sycophants obviously didn't play a role, and Shen Tu was still like that, with a cold face without sadness or joy.
We have lost the face of Shen Tu and Yu Lei, and he must be found back in us, otherwise he will not be able to serve the public in the future.
At this time, it has reached the last moment, the tortoiseshell phantom has almost disappeared, and the reed rope has been put on our body inch by inch.
At this time, from the feet of the gods, a colorful tiger appeared, this tiger was bigger than the size of the Sangmen god, and the breath on his body was also like an ocean, and at first glance it was an invincible beast.
At this time, I suddenly remembered a legend that after Shen Tu and Yu Lei caught the evil ghost that harmed people, they would tie it with reeds and feed the tiger.
All of a sudden, my mind was shaken, and the tortoiseshell vanished, and the reed rope was about to bind us in an instant.
'Fight!'
I gritted my teeth, summoned the only remaining power of divine thought, and summoned the Wakaki sword.
Because the power of divine thought is too little, the fire on the Wakaki sword is also very dim, I stabbed the Wakaki sword forward, just stabbing the attacking reeds.
The moment the Wakaki sword and the reed rope came into contact, I seemed to have come to another dimension, and in front of me was a huge tree that almost stood up to the sky.
(End of chapter)