119, Netherworld Yellow Spring Song (ask for subscription)
Woo woo~~~
Suddenly, Wang Teng only felt that it was dark in front of him, the surrounding scene changed, and a yin wind suddenly blew in his ears, as if there was an evil ghost crying, and there was yellow corpse water between the heavens and the earth, cold and piercing.
Wang Teng felt that he had suddenly come to the Senluo Hell, and all kinds of ghosts and phantoms appeared, screaming miserably, showing their teeth and claws, terrifying and miserable.
In the dark night sky, an incomparably ancient song sounded.
"All things die, neither mourn nor weep. ”
"What is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death. ”
"Three ways to the river, there is no way to come. ”
"Before the Yellow Spring, no one lives forever. ”
“......”
As the ancient song sounded, Wang Teng seemed to feel the smell of death coming.
This is the song of the underworld that guides the death of all things, and the sound of the Yellow Spring that summons calamity and misfortune.
The sound of the Netherworld Yellow Spring, turning into a corpse-yellow hand, slapped down from the sky in vain and grabbed at him.
"It's not good, this should be a mental attack, Dragon Elephant Dragon Elephant!"
Wang Teng pushed the dragon elephant to the extreme.
Suddenly, a huge dragon elephant phantom appeared in the Senluo Hell where he was, and the proboscis swept in all directions, and all kinds of ghostly phantoms around him were shattered.
The huge elephant body was suppressed in Wang Teng's heart like a mountain, and at the same time, a round of blood and qi sun rose from the back of his head, and when the corpse yellow hand touched the blood and qi sun, it suddenly melted as quickly as ice and snow, turning into corpse water in the sky.
Roar!
The dragon elephant phantom roared in the sky, covering the Netherworld Yellow Spring Song between heaven and earth, and then a vast aura from the ancient wilderness spread and raged like a flood gate, and the gloomy Senluo Hell was constantly trembling.
The thick elephant's legs stomped hard, and the terrifying power swept away like a storm, and the surrounding scene suddenly shattered like broken porcelain, and Wang Teng's eyes suddenly regained their clarity.
"Impossible, you haven't reached the tenth level of internal strength, how can you have such a powerful spiritual power to break through the Netherworld Yellow Spring Qu. ”
At this time, the third refiner held a turquoise ancient flute in his hand, and the sound of the dark yellow spring came from this turquoise ancient flute, and every note sounded, the ancient flute would emit a faint green light.
But when he saw Wang Teng wake up, the scaly armor-covered face of the third corpse refining corpse suddenly showed a look of shock, and his eyes were stunned, and at the same time full of disbelief.
You must know that although he has just broken through to the Ten Levels of Internal Strength, the Gang Qi in his body has not yet been completely transformed into innate True Qi, but with the magic weapon of the Netherworld Flute, even if he is also a martial artist with ten levels of internal strength, his spirit will not be able to resist the Netherworld Yellow Spring Song played by the Netherworld Flute, and he will fall into the illusion and be directly wiped out of his spiritual consciousness and become a living dead.
Although Wang Teng's Gang Qi cultivation is extremely strong and his strength is fierce, it is obvious that he has not reached the tenth level of internal strength, but it has broken through his Netherworld Yellow Spring Qu, which makes him a little incomprehensible.
"Give me death!"
Wang Teng's eyes flashed with terrifying murderous intent, and the knife gang stuck in the body of the three bodies of the refining corpse pressed down violently.
At this time, the third corpse refiner also wanted to urge the Netherworld Flute and play the Netherworld Yellow Spring Song.
But in his mind, there was a dragon elephant phantom in vain.
As soon as this dragon elephant phantom appeared, it was raging in his spiritual world, making him unable to concentrate on playing the Netherworld Yellow Spring Song, and could only resist the spiritual attack in his mind with all his might.
But he resisted the spiritual attack, and the terrifying sword had already split his body alive.
Blood flowed from his split body like corpse water, more violently than the strong acid, and the earth was rapidly corroded.
However, even if the body was split in half, the third refiner still did not die, and there were dense corpse worms wriggling around the wound, quickly repairing the wound and maintaining the life of the third refiner.
Even, Wang Teng also saw that most of the visceral organs in the three corpse refining bodies had been rotted and corrupted, and they were crowded with dense corpse insects, all of which were sustained by these corpse insects, which looked extremely disgusting.
Although the three corpses still look like people on the outside, their essence is actually no different from ghosts.
The bodies of the three corpses that had been cut in half actually got up from the ground and rushed into the distance, trying to escape from here.
"Where to run!"
Wang Teng abandoned his knife and clenched his fists, and the majestic blue-gold qi condensed into a huge dragon elephant phantom in the void.
As soon as this dragon elephant appeared, there were bursts of dragon groans between heaven and earth, and there was an ancient and majestic aura hidden in the dragon roar, and between the giant elephant's proboscis flickering, there was a tendency to sweep through the nine heavens.
"Dragon elephant dragon elephant!"
Wang Teng's body swept out quickly, and a punch blasted towards half of the body of Refining Corpse Three.
With this punch, the huge dragon in the void and the four elephant legs like heavenly pillars trampled down violently, and the void seemed to be unable to withstand this terrifying power, and trembled violently under the trampling of the dragon elephant.
Bang!
The body of the third corpse refining body, which was harder than the black iron, burst open like a big watermelon under the trampling of this leg-like like a pillar of heaven, turning into a pile of flesh and mud, splashing corpse insects all over the ground.
Golden blood flames roared out from Wang Teng's body, incinerating all the corpses and insects in the place into ashes.
These corpse insects are much more terrifying than the corpse insects that control the county order of Lanjiang City, one corpse insect is enough to create a jumping corpse, which will be a huge disaster for all the corpse insects to escape.
Corpse insects are not only controlled by people, but also beasts, turned into corpse beasts.
In this mountain, there may not be many people, but there are definitely no fewer wild beasts.
Under this golden blood flame aura, these corpse insects were instantly turned into ashes.
At this time, the other half of the body of the third corpse refiner escaped hundreds of meters away, and he was about to lose his figure.
Wang Teng ran the turtle and snake skill, transforming from the anode state to the cathode state, his blonde hair turned into dark red long hair, and the temperament of the whole person also changed dramatically, revealing a cold aura.
After transforming into a cathode state, he immediately urged the lancet and turned into a black lightning bolt and flew out.
Magic weapons, only the power of the negative can be urged, if he injects the dragon elephant like Gong Qi, he will immediately suffer from the backlash of the power of the magic weapon, because the two forces collide, and there is even a possibility of explosion.
Whew!
The Lancet is lightning fast.
In an instant, he caught up with the other half of his body, and cut off his head.
Even if the life of the three corpses is strong and the heads are cut off, it is impossible to struggle.
But his eyes were full of disbelief, before he died, he felt that it was the power of the magic weapon, shouldn't the other party be a Shaolin disciple?
It's a pity that even if he dies, he won't know the truth.
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