Chapter 637: Who is this recruiting to provoke whom?
If the people of Mormon such as Death Shadow have worms in their bodies, then the guys who rush out of the coffin are people composed of worms, and while running, worms fall from their bodies, and they are the kind of white beetles, about the size of ants, which make people's scalps tingle.
What made Yang Zhen look confused was that Ding Chun and Wen Yuning, who were running slowly, didn't chase after this thing, they roared and rumbled towards him, as if they had a grudge against killing their father, and they wanted to eat Yang Zhen alive.
Gong Sanhe and Death Shadow were also dumbfounded, and even simply stopped, watching the pile of white insects chasing Yang Zhen around.
"Digging grass, what are you two still doing in a daze, coil him!"
Yang Zhen screamed, not that he was afraid of this thing, but that Yang Zhen had been afraid of insects since he was a child, and when he thought of fighting with this guy, if he accidentally got a bunch of insects on his body, it would be numb and disgusting.
After Gong Sanhe and Death Shadow heard Yang Zhen's words, they hurriedly rushed forward, and all kinds of magic tricks in their hands rushed towards the pile.
Roarββ!
The insects roared, and countless white insects surged in all directions, making bursts of buzzing sounds, and in the blink of an eye, they became overwhelming.
Yang Zhen hurriedly sacrificed the Golden Lotus Heavenly Fire, the karma fire in his left hand and the heavenly fire in his right hand, and burned all the white insects around him to death.
The shadow of death also erupted into a wave of black fire, rushing into the white insects, and rushed out in the blink of an eye.
"Beep Qi Niangzhi, this is a monster in the god transformation stage!"
Yang Zhen naturally knew that this was a monster in the god transformation stage, otherwise he would have been slapped a long time ago, no, a big lack of sword would have killed this thing.
During the battle between the two and the white bug, Gong Sanhe suddenly shook for some reason, stopped, and stared at the white figure chasing Yang Zhen everywhere, with a cloudy expression on his face.
Suddenly, a look of horror flashed on Gong Sanhe's face, and he exclaimed: "Yang Xiaoyou be careful, this is a kind of insect witchcraft in southern Xinjiang, and this person in front of him must have been a great sage before his death, otherwise it would be impossible to cultivate in the god transformation period after death." β
"What?" Yang Zhen stumbled when he heard this, and almost lay on the ground and was gnawed by insects: "Palace senior, what you said is true? This guy turned out to be a great sage?"
"No, he's dead, and it's these bugs that dominate this corpse now. Gong Sanhe said hurriedly.
"Don't make these useless things, how can you kill all these bugs?" Yang Zhen screamed, and hurriedly jumped up, dodging a slap from the corpse.
This slap was also a little too long, it actually stretched out more than two meters long, and it didn't play cards according to the routine at all, and almost slapped Yang Zhen's buttocks.
Yang Zhen casually had a handful of flames in his hand, burning the more than two-meter-long 'hand' into ashes, but this was no threat to the insect puppet in front of him, and in less than two breaths, a hand grew again, and under the roar, it rushed towards Yang Zhen again.
"Also...... I ......"
A low voice that seemed to come from Jiuyou's roar reached Yang Zhen's ears, Yang Zhen almost thought that he had heard it wrong, and turned his head to look at the white insects with a confused expression: "Digging grass, the insects are talking?"
"This is the will of the Great Sage before his death, absorbed by these insects, and the witchcraft of the southern Xinjiang insects is really magical. Gong Sanhe said with a shocked expression, but he didn't dare to slack off at all in his hands, if he was a little slower, Yang Zhen might be covered with insects.
Yang Zhen was angry and swept back with a big lack of sword, and said: "It's all this time, you bad old man is still thinking about the Southern Xinjiang insect witchcraft, hurry up and find a way, oh yo, it's too fast, this group of insects is too fast." β
Death Shadow's eyes widened on the side, and he said with a confused expression: "You stole something from someone, just return it quickly!"
Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment, and scolded: "I didn't steal anything, except for a coffin in this ghost place, there is not even a single hair, Ben Sao Sheng stole it...... Hey,, isn't that the thing?"
As he spoke, Yang Zhen took out the transparent glass egg in his arms, and the god transformation puppet suddenly roared angrily.
"Digging grass, it's really this kind of thing, give it to you, why don't you chase it?"
Yang Zhen was sure that this ghost thing wanted this glass egg, and immediately threw the glass egg out, and disappeared without a trace with a whoosh.
The insect puppet suddenly screamed, abandoned Yang Zhen, and chased after the glass egg.
Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Gong Sanhe and the three of them with the shadow of death, and said with a confused expression: "What Ben Sao Shengna did just now...... Bug eggs?"
"Where did you get it from?" Death Shadow looked at Yang Zhen curiously, from beginning to end, several of them were together, and Yang Zhen had never been close to the coffin at all, Death Shadow wanted to break his head, and he didn't know why the contents of the coffin were on Yang Zhen.
Gong Sanhe also looked at Yang Zhen with a puzzled expression, with a look of disbelief flashing in his eyes: "No matter what it is, let's go quickly, this insect puppet has just been resurrected, absorbing the true essence of the two Mahayana peaks, and it is far from returning to the peak strength, if that thing is related to the recovery of the insect puppet...... Wait, that thing, why does the old man have a weird feeling, that ...... That's a clear breath?"
"What?"
Yang Zhen and Death Shadow were all startled when they heard this, and when they looked at each other, Death Shadow suddenly screamed strangely and chased after the insect puppet.
"Digging grass, you're crazy!"
Yang Zhen hurriedly chased after him, this is not the time to ask for money and death, in case that insect puppet can really absorb a clear qi and break through the realm of the god transformation stage, those three can't even withstand a slap from the insect puppet.
Up to now, Yang Zhendu has never seen the powerful existence of Zhou Tianji, and the legend says that the strong man of Zhou Tianji can travel to Zhou Tian and take the true yuan of heaven and earth for his own use, and he is a terrifying existence that can really move mountains and reclaim the sea.
Just as Yang Zhen had just set off to rush up, a terrifying roar that pierced the heavens and the earth suddenly came from not far away.
Immediately afterwards, a huge sensation sounded, and a monstrous wave of qi rushed into the sky, running through the heavens and the earth, and I am afraid that the entire ancient ruins can be seen.
A roar of pain came, Yang Zhen and Gong Sanhe looked at each other, who could have known that absorbing a clear breath would actually scream so heartbreakingly.
Gong Sanhe's eyes suddenly lit up, and he laughed and said: "The insect puppet is now close to the demon, but the demon is an anti-heaven existence, and it is simply a kind of creature that the heavens and the earth do not tolerate, so they absorb a clear qi and have to bear the punishment of the heavens!"
Hearing the words Heavenly Punishment, Yang Zhen suddenly trembled.
Niang Xipi, this kind of thing is punished by heaven, it can't be that kind of black thunder, right?
Yang Zhen had seen with his own eyes that kind of black heavenly thunder descended into the world, forcibly erasing a race, and everything in the world around them disappeared without a trace, turning into a barren land.
If it was that kind of heavenly punishment, Yang Zhen didn't even want to watch it.
At this moment, an earth-shattering roar came, and a sonic boom broke through the air, and Yang Zhen looked at the clear air glass ball with a bewildered expression, dragging a long tail, and rushed towards him.
"Dried pear cool!"
Yang Zhen scolded angrily, seeing that his arrogance was even worse, and the insect puppet that had almost reached the Nine Heavens of the Transformation Stage roared and rushed towards this side, hurriedly turning his head and running.
This deflated calf, if it can't absorb it, it can't be absorbed, and it can't be thrown anywhere, but if it is thrown here, its heart is very bad, and it is very bad.
However, Yang Zhen had just turned around, and with a click, the glass bead hit his head again.
"It's over, isn't it?, Ben Sao Sheng, who is this recruiting to provoke whom?" Yang Zhen was furious, turned around and copied the glass bead into his hand, roared angrily, and a terrifying wave of qi erupted under his feet, rushing towards the distance.
(End of chapter)