Chapter 43: Domination and Counter-Attack
"Okay, get out of the way, I'm coming out?" said the waiter after a long moment of silent thought.
"What, can you come out?" Chu Yangyang was a little flustered, he knew very well that this guy was powerful, if this guy came out, would it really be good?
The squire dog blinked and said, "Naturally, the reason why I can't get out is because I am bound by the illusion, and at this moment the spirit has a new master, and naturally I have gained a free body." ”
Chu Yangyang didn't understand much, and the content was a bit of a first encounter between Tang Seng and Sun Monkey, but he still chose to retreat into the distance.
Immediately, the earth began to tremble, and even though he had retreated in front of the torii in the street, he was shocked by the tremors caused by the landslide and the crack in the ground in front of him.
"Mah, Lao Tzu has to think of a way to swallow this bastard, anti-guest-oriented, that is the real freedom, even your dog ancestor uncle dares to catch it, I'm tired of it. ”
Suddenly, an obscure voice came to Chu Yangyang's mind inexplicably.
Then, he heard the tortoise's voice sound: "Congratulations on defeating the ancestor of the dog and gaining control of his soul, now with the mind as the thought, the god as the guide, and the internal organs as the prison, smelt his soul and fuse his spirit." ”
Chu Yangyang rubbed his eyes, and was shocked in his heart, this thing is really not a good stubble, he has long known that it will not be so well-behaved, but he didn't expect it to be so cunning and full of scheming.
Probably due to excessive mental exertion, his eyes were a little sore and swollen, after he rubbed it, his vision was finally clear enough to pay attention to the movement in the smoke and dust in front of him, he bit his lip, and after the pain, he was no longer as sleepy as before.
Bang.
After the earthquake, the earth was shaken, and the smoke and dust rose to the sky, gradually enveloping this seemingly peaceful and peaceful place.
However, the landslide made him shocked enough by the strength of the dog, and his heart became uneasy, and he couldn't help but concentrate.
What he saw and felt made Chu Yangyang feel that this dog thing was very dangerous, and he couldn't help but say silently in his mouth: take the mind as the thought, take the god as the guide, and take the five internal organs as the prison, smelt its soul, and fuse its spirit.
However, perhaps the movement and smoke he saw in front of him were too shocking for his mind to calm down.
After a while, the smoke and dust in front of him finally settled, and a dog's head the size of a house appeared in Chu Yangyang's eyes, and the blue and deep eyes were like two light bulbs that could capture people's souls, and the sharp cold light that radiated from them was shining, piercing the smoke and dust, and hitting his mind.
At this time, Chu Yangyang suddenly presented such a picture in his mind, the sky and the earth were gray, the turbidity was confused, and at a glance, the sea in front of him was endless, and the yellow sand was everywhere behind.
"Haha, Lao Tzu is finally free, no one in this world is worthy of my soul as a spirit!"
Suddenly, an arrogant voice resounded above the gloomy sky, and the wind and clouds surged in the middle of the sea, and a dog's head suddenly appeared in it, bringing up the sea water.
The dog's head is like a mountain, and the sea water that slides down to its forehead converges into a waterfall hanging upside down in the sky, with silver filaments like weaving, and the sound is booming, hitting the waves and flowers.
The waves rush up in the sea, and the sea water is swelled outward by gravity, and finally forms a hell lotus flower formed by the convergence of sea water, sweeping in all directions.
Chu Yangyang stood on the beach formed by the convergence of thousands of miles of yellow sand, and was suddenly stunned by this scene, and suddenly felt a pain in his eyebrows, as if something was about to crawl out of it with his teeth and claws.
"Take the mind as the thought, the God as the guide, and the internal organs as the prison, smelt its soul and merge its spirit. ”
His lips moved lightly, and his mouth bloomed with lotus flowers, only to see the swaying sea water suddenly rush into the sky, turning into a countercurrent heavenly river in an instant, sweeping towards the dog's head that seemed to be about to get up from the sea and tear the poor sky.
The dog's head is like a mountain, the sea is boundless, the waves are coming, the waves are flying into the sky, even if the invincible dog's head in Chu Yangyang's eyes is murderous, for a while, it is crumbling in the waves.
The sea water is like a silk winding against the sky, just like a thousand strands of gelatinous matter wrapping it around the middle of the sea, and as Chu Yangyang recited the words in his mouth, he became more and more crazy and irritable.
"Just ants, they also want to refine me and find death. ”
Suddenly, the voice from above the heavenly dome was deafening, with boundless killing intent.
In the realm of reincarnation, under the archway of the dog, the streets are broken, the ruins and walls are disintegrated, and a dog as strong as the lion king suddenly sprang out under the wind and smoke for several miles on the street.
The long hair on the dog's head and neck was raised in the wind, and the seven-colored fox tail as long as a long whip shook in the air, and the ruins on all sides turned into flying sand and rocks, like raindrops falling from the air to the ground.
Oh......
A roaring and angry sound sounded in the air, and it jumped in the direction of Chu Yangyang, and the bloody mouth rushed down from the sky to Chu Yangyang.
The wind swept up the sand and stones, and the wind was like a knife piercing the bone.
Chu Yangyang stood sluggishly under the archway, small as an ant compared to his mountain-like body, his skin was oozing blood, his face had already been distorted by the strong wind, and his life was in danger.
His eyebrows were red with blood, his nostrils and eye sockets were bleeding, and his legs were trembling instinctively under the big mouth of blood that seemed to devour everything.
Kilometers, 100 meters, 10 meters,......
The speed of the waiting dog was extremely fast, and it only took half a breath to appear in front of Chu Yangyang.
Under the strong pressure, Chu Yangyang's eyebrows, which seemed to be already bloody, suddenly lit up, and a golden light rushed out from it.
The golden light was as sharp as a blade that could destroy everything, and gradually turned into a cone-shaped tower, shooting at the squire dog that broke through the air.
The canine has a huge physique, and after jumping up at this moment, it is even more obscured from the sky, and it looks very fierce and cold-blooded.
Oh.
The golden light flashed away, shooting on the chest of the dog, like a dark light radiating into the sea, and some of it disappeared.
However, the dog screamed and fell into the ruins of the sky rolling up behind it, and smashed into the chaos of the world.
Rumble.
The rocks are flying, the sky is falling apart, and it is conceivable that the force of this insignificant blow is enough to push the broaching.
The already dilapidated streets were shattered again, and the ground shook with smoke and dust.
"Impossible?"
The stone and sand rolled in the dust, smashing out the aftermath, and the reluctant voice of the waiting dog was heard.
The frightened voice was incredulous, and it reached Chu Yangyang's ears through the sound of stone sand and dust falling to the ground.
Burst.
Chu Yangyang suddenly opened his mouth, and a blood-red spurt came out, sprinkled all over the yellow sand.
His spirit was unprecedentedly sluggish, and his face, which had been squeezed blood-red by the strong pressure, turned pale as paper in an instant.
Ahem.
The torn and dehydrated body made his cough a little hoarse, drowned in the sound of running water coming from the edge of the bamboo forest, and it sounded a little lonely.
The ocean in Chu Yangyang's mind had regained its calm, as silent as the yellow sand behind him, making people feel extremely lonely and helpless, even standing on the edge of the yellow sand and the sea water had shrunk a lot.
This is the sea of knowledge in his spiritual world, and the figure standing in the sea of knowledge is the size of the soul condensed by consciousness.
In the midst of danger, Zhentian Guyu used his pitifully weak soul power to gather the last life and death counterattack, draining the origin of the spiritual world that he had never cultivated in the first place.