Chapter 113: The Death of the Head Descender

Maoshan, one of the three giants of Daomen.

It is also a more weird and domineering faction in the famous and decent school!

Inviting and calling God is their characteristic.

On weekdays, some of the "please gods", "dance gods" or something, theoretically should belong to the scope of Maoshan technique. It's just used by scammers to bluff people.

After Fu Yang came into contact with the spirit world, he realized that many of Maoshan's Taoist techniques could really summon the so-called "gods"!

Of course, this god certainly can't be an immortal, but no one can say what it is......

All in all, a power that is "borrowed" by charms!

For example, this "Djinn Finger". According to Maoshan himself, it is the power of the giant spirit god of communication......

In response, Fu Yang only had three words to respond: heheda.

He and Ah Huang discussed this issue.

Ah Huang said that he was a disciple of Longhu Mountain, and he didn't know much about this set. But there are definitely no immortals in the world, it's just that some spell cultivators are boasted about by ordinary people.

As for Maoshan's "please magic technique" and various psychic powers, he thinks that it may be some kind of relatively powerful supernatural existence of communication, demons, ghosts, it is possible. It may even be the ancestors of Maoshan dynasties. After all, the soul of the ancestors can also bring strength to the descendants who have their bloodline......

Today, in the VIP room of this Marriott Hotel.

In the face of the use of a hundred flowers to fly and drop their heads, the strength of the Tu Ka difference skyrocketed. With the restraint of Master Xiong, Fu Yang finally gritted his teeth and used one of his strongest attack techniques!

Maoshan summons the gods, and the giant spirit points out!

"In the name of Maoshan Mountain, I respectfully invite the giant spirit to God! Duh!! ”

He finished reciting all the incantations, and the two rune papers in his hands also automatically caught fire and burned out.

Hula!

From the void in front of Fu Yang, a huge ...... suddenly emerged Fingers!!!

This finger is clearly a human index finger, and the fingerprints and skin texture on it can be clearly seen.

It is more than three meters long and nearly one meter in diameter!

Such a huge finger, called the "Finger of the Giant Spirit God", for ordinary people, I'm afraid no one will not believe it, right?

This is the Maoshan Dao Technique, a giant spirit finger!

Fu Yang also used it for the first time, and he was also surprised when he saw this scene.

Rumble!!!

As soon as this "Djinn Finger" appeared, it immediately crushed towards the flying head with great power. The flight along the way was booming and loud.

This move also used up almost all of Fu Yang's strength.

I couldn't even stand, my legs and feet were weak, and I sat on the carpet panting and sweating profusely. It was also the support of the power of the ghost path that slowly circulated in the heart part of the whole body, so that he did not faint.

"What's going on?"

Tu Kacha and Xiong Ye were in a stalemate back and forth, and suddenly heard a loud roar behind him, and subconsciously looked back. Suddenly my heart shook!

"This ...... What the hell is this?! ”

Even if he is a well-known evil head descender in Thailand, and he is extremely powerful in performing a hundred flowers and flying heads, it is also unbelievable to see such a finger bigger than a human flying with a rolling qi.

"Damn! I didn't expect that little cub to have the strength to launch such an attack. ”

Tu Kacha felt a little painful. This is equivalent to being hit from both sides.

If you want to be distracted to dodge the attack of the strange giant finger behind you, you may be caught by the sharp claws of the fat cat demon in front of you......

"I don't believe how powerful the spell that little cub can cast when he is tired!"

Tu Kacha finally decided to fight with his internal organs, which were as hard as steel, just like before. I believe that it just looks fierce, but it still can't break through his block......

The gut and internal organs waved backwards like octopus tentacles, ready to block the "djinn finger"!

When he was about to hit, Master Xiong laughed: "You old chicken has razed overseas barbarians, and you don't even know a finger of the Taoist giant spirit in Maoshan." Don't hide and resist? Chrysanthemums are waiting for the explosion, this is not the pain of ten catties of catfish stuffed into chrysanthemums, at least twenty catties of ......"

Well?

Hearing this, Tu Kacha felt a bad feeling in his heart.

But it's too late!

Maoshan Taoism, a finger of the giant spirit!

Already hit him accurately.

Puff puff puff......

The intestines and internal organs that were used to resist this Dao technique were all shattered on the spot, crushed into powder by the tremendous force. And then the finger doesn't stop at all, and keeps bombarding forward!

It was as if in the void, an invisible giant stretched out a finger and pointed it precisely at Tukacha's flying head!

Click......

A crisp sound that made my hair tingle.

A thick crack appeared on the head drop, and then quickly spread like a spider's web.

"Ahh It hurts, it hurts, it hurts......"

Tukhacha screamed bitterly.

The internal organs of the intestines dragged under his skull have been crushed by the "Djinn Finger", and the core of the skull has also been beaten to the point that it is full of cracks, blood is flowing all over his face, and there are some white things - it is brains!

The phantom of the djinn's finger finished the attack, faded as well, and then dissipated.

"Damn, how can you be so strong? How can this be......"

Tukhacha had now almost lost the strength to fight again, and his bare head fell to the carpet, rolling around with a terrible scream.

"Aha! Barbarian demons, taste grandpa's claws! It's a pity you don't have chrysanthemums, so you can't poke ......"

Xiong Ye raised his head and laughed, and his fat body jumped next to Tu Kacha's tumbling head.

"No...... Spare your life, go around me. I'll get out of China and go back to Southeast Asia immediately......"

"It's too late, old chicken!"

Master Xiong snorted coldly.

Sonorous!

Two sharp claws emitted a metallic trill.

Brush Brush Brush!

A shadow of claws with the sound of whistling wind.

Cut Tukacha's head into countless pieces......

Meanwhile. The upright body of Tu Kacha in the back was also directly shattered. Automation for a puddle of black dust powder.

If the "flying head" is broken, then the body will also turn into ashes!

Thailand's generation of evil head lowerers died in Huaxia Jiangcheng!

"Ouch my brother! It's so tiring to fight. I'm a dignified national treasure panda, and I've been torn apart by this ugly monster for so long? ”

Master Xiong sat on the ground with his butt and hugged his furry front legs to his chest.

Suddenly, a weak voice sounded behind me.

I said...... You fat fat cat, can you stop swearing? It's also a civet cat, and it always puts chrysanthemums and chickens on its mouth, so it's not good......"

It turned out that Fu Yang slowly crawled over, lying on his back next to Master Xiong.