Although he didn't know what the power of time and space meant, Liu Jiangtao couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Absolute power, definitely the nemesis of the soul attack type of life-seeking Sanskrit, aren't you specifically targeting souls?

Very good, Lao Tzu specializes in defending against soul attacks!

Without the control of the power of time and space, Liu Jiangtao was much calmer, and when Pudu Cihang once again mobilized his soul to try to shatter Liu Jiangtao's spiritual intelligence, the absolute power instantly cut off about one-tenth of Pudu Cihang's soul.

Without waiting for Pudu Cihang to react, the absolute power instantly divided about one-tenth of it, wrapping Pudu Cihang's soul in one piece.

At this moment, Pudu Cihang, who was still reciting scriptures with extraordinary compassion, couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

His soul was cut off by a tenth, and he also received a strong backlash.

Even the golden light on the body was rapidly disappearing, and soon a huge centipede ten feet long was revealed.

The centipede is black all over, except for a thin golden line on its back, which extends from the tail to the head, leaving only about ten centimeters to extend to the center of the eyebrows.

Seeing this scene, Liu Jiangtao was slightly stunned, and his back was golden, this is the rhythm of incarnating Jackie Chan!

It is actually very difficult for animals to achieve positive results, such as centipede essence, which has to go through many tribulations before it finally has the opportunity to shed its skin and turn into flesh. In the end, take the physical body as the foundation and cultivate to achieve positive results.

Of course, he can also cultivate himself into a divine beast by cultivating his body, just like him, preparing to turn into a divine dragon, which is also another way out.

Of course, no matter which one it is, he needs to refine the poisonous gas and demonic energy in his body, otherwise no matter which path he takes, he will eventually hang up.

If he had more time, even if it was only a hundred years, perhaps he would have chosen to find a place to retreat and cultivate.

But his time is only ten years, if he can't refine these poisonous gases and demonic qi within ten years, then he will be forced to cross the tribulation, ten deaths and lifeless tribulation and nine deaths and a lifetime of refining national luck, as long as he is not a fool, he knows how to choose.

It is precisely because of this that Pudu Cihang will choose to take the risk of becoming a national teacher, and through various means to make the emperor become mediocre and end the life of this dynasty early, so as to extract the fortune of the country and refine his own poisonous gas and demonic energy.

However, the external force is an external force after all, although he has refined his demonic qi ninety percent through the national fortune, and his entire body has almost turned into a pseudo-dragon body, and the golden pattern of the dragon has appeared behind him, but in the last ten centimeters, I am afraid that he will not be able to refine it in this life.

That's right, it is this last ten centimeters, full of the resentment of this world and the curse of the national fortune of the country destroyed by him, the curse of the national fortune of a country, which is not so easy to resolve.

Of course, if he is given enough time to re-establish a nation, then the merit of the new nation is likely to offset this part of the curse, and unfortunately, he has been abandoned by this world.

Because, if you want to resurrect the divine dragon, it is Pudu Ci that is needed

The national fortune on the body of the air has been partially condensed into the national fortune in the shape of a divine dragon.

……

Looking at Pudu Cihang who was spitting blood, Liu Jiangtao didn't wait long, with a wave of his right hand, the Blood Drinking Demon Knife appeared in his hand, and the next moment, Ling Bo took a slight step to the extreme, and quickly rushed towards Pudu Cihang......

"Hmph, centipede spirit, suffer death!"

With a loud shout, Liu Jiangtao raised the long knife in his hand and slashed it at Pudu Cihang-

"Killing knife, death!"

The moment the words fell, a ten-meter-long sword bolt extended from the Blood Drinking Demon Knife and slashed at the head of the ten-zhang centipede spirit......

Before the sword arrived, the intense killing machine had already locked Pudu Cihang.

Feeling the strong killing machine emerging from Liu Jiangtao's long knife, as well as the clear unicorn breath on the long knife, Pudu Cihang's heart was shocked, this kind of killing machine, he had never seen it!

As for the clear breath of the divine beast fire unicorn coming out of the long knife, it shocked Pudu Cihang even more, how could there be a fire unicorn in this world?

No, it should be, how can this knife have the breath of a fire unicorn on its body?

The Fire Qilin is a divine beast, one of the most powerful beings in the legend, and even the Lord of the Heavenly Court had to be respectful in the face of the Fire Qilin!

Even if this kind of existence is dead, it is impossible for someone to train a long knife, he is just extracting the national fortune of a country, and he was almost killed by the backlash, this guy actually holds a long knife refined by the divine beast Fire Qilin, isn't he afraid that this world will rain down thunder punishment?

That's right, he is a centipede essence, a monster, but he is a monster with heels, otherwise how could a small centipede essence cultivate to this realm, and also have the supreme mastery of Buddhism - Suo Shen Sanyin!

……

Looking at the long knife in Liu Jiangtao's hand, Pudu Cihang was shocked, he could clearly feel that Liu Jiangtao was just a small Jindan stage monk, and he was not his opponent at all.

Originally, he just wanted to have a good time with Liu Jiangtao, but when he got tired of playing, he killed him.

But now, he really doesn't have the courage to do it, at least before he finds out Liu Jiangtao's secret, he really doesn't dare to kill Liu Jiangtao.

Therefore, at the moment when the ten-meter knife was on the body, Pudu Cihang's figure flashed, and he narrowly avoided Liu Jiangtao's knife!

Despite this, Pudu Cihang was still injured by the knife, and Pudu Cihang, who had once again transformed into a human form, was oozing red blood from his chest.

Blood dripped to the ground, exuding a faint aura.

"Boy, the deity still has something, we'll have a date later!"

With a low shout, Pudu Cihang turned around and left, leaving Liu Jiangtao looking at the drop of blood dripping from the ground where Pudu Cihang left with a complicated expression.

That's right, it's that drop of blood!

……

"Childe, you are too powerful, such a powerful master, you were beaten away by Childe three or two!"

Xiao Qian looked at Liu with a little star in her eyes, adoringly

Jiang Tao, but Liu Jiangtao didn't answer Xiaoqian's words, but just slowly walked to the place where Pudu Cihang left, looking at the drop of blood on the ground.

After a long time, Liu Jiangtao sighed and looked up at the sky.

"What's wrong, Childe? Isn't this the blood left behind by the centipede spirit after it was injured just now? It doesn't look like anything! ”

Xiao Qian thought about it for a long time, but she still didn't find anything wrong.

yes, just a drop of blood.

But Liu Jiangtao was really shocked, maybe this world is not as simple as he imagined.

"Xiaoqian, do you know what color the centipede's blood is?"

What color is the blood of a centipede?

Xiao Qian shook her head blankly, not knowing what Liu Jiangtao meant.

As for Liu Jiangtao, as if he was not ready to wait for Xiao Qian's answer, his eyes were misty......

(End of chapter)