The snake shadow may seem unreal, but it is like substance.

If Ji Yang's guess is right, this snake shadow should be a soul body, the soul of a snake.

The soul of this snake is attached to the ghost snake sword, and it is estimated that the strength of this snake is also very terrifying when it is alive.

At this time, Ji Yang was entangled in it, and Ji Yang's eyes were red in pain, as if they were about to crack and bleed.

"Don't struggle, the more you struggle, the tighter the snake will wrap around you. ”

"When it was alive, it was a five-thousand-year-old snake demon, and even if it died, its soul strength was comparable to that of a snake demon of three or four thousand years. ”

"With my assistance, it's even more terrifying. ”

Ji Yang is not a person who admits defeat easily, so even if he knows that it is difficult to break free from being entangled by the ghostly snake, he still has to break free.

When it broke free, God swore a promise.

The tighter it is wrapped, isn't that a disguised gold rope?

Ji Yang really regretted it, he should have used the gold rope just now, whether it was useful to God or not, he would use it first.

Now it is better that he did not bind God, but let God bind himself.

"Silk Silk ......"

The ghost snake wrapped around Ji Yang, its head raised, and its eyes glared at Ji Yang.

The snake letter spit out in his mouth, and the distance from Ji Yang was only a millimeter, and if it was any closer, the snake letter would touch Ji Yang's face.

"You disgusting brute, get out of your stinky head. ”

"Thunder Command!"

Although his body was tied up and his whole body was in severe pain, Ji Yang was not completely incapable of resisting.

Shennong Ding floated above his head, and the Shennong Ding stored the second-grade heavenly thunder that Ji Yang had endured when he promoted his immortal position.

The second-grade heavenly thunder is very powerful, even if it doesn't split the soul of the ghost snake wrapped around him, it will definitely be able to relax a little.

As long as the ghost snake can relax a little, Ji Yang will have a way to escape.

When the time comes, he is trying to find a way to deal with God, and even if he can't deal with God, he can't call a helper.

Although this is country H, the immortals and ghosts of the Heavenly Court and the Earthly Mansion can't help him through the Anti-Heaven Array or the like, but in Ji Yang's hands, there are still things to summon helpers.

For example, Sun Wukong's natal monkey hair, Guang Chengzi's phantom god talisman, these are his life-saving things.

"Boom ......"

The thunder control technique was cast, and a burst of thunder sounded in Shennong Ding.

Hearing this thunder, God's expression changed, and he felt an aura that made him unable to remain calm.

This breath makes God feel very bad.

"Oh no, this kid must be about to release something powerful. ”

God's heart was not good, and when he muttered softly in his mouth, the second-grade heavenly thunder in Shennong Ding had already begun to be released.

A second-grade heavenly thunder that was only the thickness of an adult's thumb appeared first, and landed directly on the body of the ghost snake.

"Zizi Zi ......"

The snake was in pain, and the snake in its mouth was even more powerful.

But the power of the ghost snake wrapped around Ji Yang's body did not decrease at this time, but increased by a few points.

This time, Ji Yang was miserable.

I was already in pain enough, but now it hurts even more.

"Brute, don't let me go yet, thunder control!"

I thought that after being struck by lightning, the snake would let go of itself.

But who would have thought that this guy would be tighter and tighter, and Ji Yang was a little depressed in his heart.

He had the feeling that he had pushed himself into the fire pit and that he had pitted himself.

But he still believed that with the second-grade heavenly thunder in Shennong Ding, he would definitely be able to let the snake loosen his own.

Ji Yang once again performed the thunder control technique, and the thunder and lightning in Shennong Ding shot out several times in an instant, the thinnest one was as thick as a thumb, and the thick one was as thick as a child's arm.

When Tianlei first defeated the ghost snake, the ghost snake was in pain, and its body became a little illusory, but it still refused to let go of Ji Yang, but tightened it tighter and tighter.

A crackling sound of bones sounded on Ji Yang's body, which was the sound of his bones being strangled out.

But he still chose to endure and continued to release the heavenly thunder in Shennong Ding.

In the end, Ji Yang's wish was achieved, and as a thunderbolt the thickness of a child's arm fell on the ghostly snake, the ghostly snake couldn't help it, and the strength of strangling Ji Yang was obviously weakened a lot.

Ji Yang felt that the pain had weakened, and when his body was able to move for a few minutes, he quickly cast his size Ruyi, quickly shrunk his body, and then escaped from the location where the ghost snake was.

"Waste, this little pain is unbearable. ”

"Even if you get rid of the snake, you won't be able to run away today. ”

Ji Yang escaped, and God scolded the snake.

The snake trembled at God's reprimand, and as the snake sword in God's hand waved, the snake returned to the snake sword on its own.

The current ghost snake is more tragic.

If it could, it would like to tell God to try what it is like to be struck by lightning.

It's been good to stick to it until now.

"Thunder Command!"

The ghost snake returned to the ghost snake sword, but Ji Yang did not give up releasing the thunder and lightning in the Shennong Ding.

He continued to control the release of the Celestial Thunder, but his target changed from the Serpent to the Lord.

Second-grade top-grade heavenly thunder, even if the god has the strength of a first-grade immortal, he must be careful to deal with it.

Otherwise, he will be miserable.

Compared to dealing with the sword qi of the Xuanyuan Sword, it was obviously more troublesome to deal with the heavenly thunder, and when he was engrossed in breaking the heavenly thunder, Ji Yang had already taken out the golden rope.

"Rope Curse!"

When he was trapped by the ghost snake just now, Ji Yang thought of using a gold rope.

Now that there is an opportunity, Ji Yang naturally will not miss it.

His eyes were fixed on God, and he recited a mantra of tightening, and the rope of gold was thrown at God.

"Tied up!"

The rope of gold was thrown out, and God was bound smoothly.

Seeing that God was bound, Ji Yang screamed excitedly.

But his joy didn't last even a second.

For God, bound by the cord of gold, has vanished.

"Nima, this is an apparition!"

It turned out that the God that Ji Yang had bound was not the real God, but just a phantom of God.

This is not to say that the God who resisted the heavenly thunder just now is a phantom, but Ji Yang's gold rope, when he wanted to tie up God, God used some kind of spell to make himself disappear in place, leaving only a phantom to deceive the gold rope.

"On it!"

When God disappears, it certainly does not jump out.

Ji Yang's perception was released, and when he felt a killing intent appear from the sky, he looked up.

At this glance, he saw God holding the sword of the serpent and stabbing at him from heaven.

"Poof......

"Ah......h

God was very fast, and before Ji Yang could react, God had already reached the top of his head.

Turning his head to avoid the vital point, a sword of God still stabbed Ji Yang's shoulder.

Ji Yang screamed in pain, his body broke free, and retreated into the distance.

Originally, I was inferior to God, but now that I am injured again, if I continue to fight him, I will definitely be finished.

"Paralyzed, Lao Tzu can't deal with you alone, then I'll find someone to clean you up. ”

Their disadvantages are already obvious, there is no point in fighting again, and it is only yourself who suffers.

Ji Yang, who has never been tough, is already planning to call a helper......

(End of chapter)