Chapter 342: Flying Stiff and Fierce

"Phew, what a brittle head"

He Cheng grinned, opened his mouth and spat out a fire, burning a big hole in the hillside.

The head of the Golden Armor God rolled in front of him, and was trampled and exploded into blood flowers.

The blood of the golden god is like molten golden water, splashing on the ground, and the plants and trees that touch the golden blood sway, becoming stronger.

"Demons, they dare to kill the generals!"

The long-haired god on the left floated his beard like a dragon's whisker and shouted angrily.

The heel was raised back on the spear, and the steel spear shook like a golden dragon stabbing towards He Cheng.

"You come to bring down Lao Tzu, of course Lao Tzu will kill you!"

He Cheng stepped on the ground, twisted his ankle and fell, only to hear the sound of "boom", and the small hill was half trampled by one foot and rose to the sky.

A corpse roar spread several miles away.

The pitch-black corpse qi wrapped him in a ball, and he could faintly see the fire coming out of the black group, and a golden knife dragging the bright tail straight to the sky.

"Phew!"

The long-haired god will ride up from the clouds and chase straight after He Cheng.

The remaining five gods will look at each other, and listen to the eight-character bearded god general said, "This time, a few of us slipped into the human world to have fun, and we must not be known by the spirit officer, otherwise with the power of the spirit official's golden whip, we will definitely not be able to eat and walk!" ”

"It's just a stiff head, if he is a drought, I'll turn around and run, now, hum......" The handsome god with tears in the corners of his eyes will pull out the sword at his waist.

"It just so happens that there are immortals watching near Tiantai County, and he still escaped, if he really escaped from Tiantai County, our brothers can also show their strength!"

"It's better to be careful, the golden knife in his hand is very strange, it seems to be a treasure knife that specializes in killing ghosts and gods, and a few brothers should not be rubbed by the blade to the neck, otherwise hundreds of thousands of years of Taoism will turn into a cloud of smoke."

The remaining five will step on the clouds to catch up.

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"Only seven heavenly soldiers and generals have this ability? No wonder the demons of 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals can sweep away ......"

He Cheng changed the golden knife from his right hand to his left hand, and as soon as his right hand released the knife, it instantly turned into black ash and disappeared.

Behind him, he was chasing after six days.

"The knife that hurts a thousand enemies and hurts a thousand yourself, I'm afraid only I can use it in this world"

A new one sprouted from his right hand.

Leaving the vicinity of Tiantai County, He Chengmeng froze in the air, revealing from the black smoke corpse air, he had already put on a silver armor, and his body was full of corpse hair.

When his feet stepped in the air, it was as if he had stepped on an invisible stone platform.

Just listen to the "boom"!

The explosion of gunpowder generally exploded with a bang, two points more fierce than thunder, and suddenly a gust of wind blew away.

The clouds and mist around his body were cut clean by the wind knife, He Cheng opened his mouth and roared, and a ball of fire erupted from his mouth, and was swept by the wind towards the god general behind him, looking up from the ground, the sky seemed to have a rain of fire.

The ground was reflected red.

The long-haired god will bear the brunt of the blow, and Junbai's face is also red from the firelight.

"Carving insect skills!"

He pointed his spear up and down, the tip of the spear as if it were alive, and with a shake of his wrist, he poked a company of forty or fifty head-sized fireballs.

The waves of fire that exploded were thinner, and a few sparks grabbed his long beard and crackled, and his well-groomed long hair was burned to ashes.

The long-haired god will be even angrier, and his eyes will be red. He squinted and rushed forward against the wind, and the clouds he was stepping on were almost blown away by the wind.

"It's so stiff, I actually have this magical power"

Legend has it that the drought can bare thousands of miles, and the flying stiff in front of him can sweep more than ten miles, which is already an anomaly.

The long-haired god was about to let go, and the spear turned into a golden dragon that smashed through the wind and sword fire and rain, leading him towards the flying zombie.

The sword was unsheathed, Cang Langlang, and the blade of the sword reflected the bright moon and emitted a burst of life-threatening divine light.

God clasped his thumb on the hilt of the sword, and with a twist of his fingers, the sword was coiled around his elbow like a snake.

The snake sword rushed forward, and he pinched the "snake tail", and turned into a sword again.

In an instant, the flying stiffness appeared in front of him.

"Wang Lingguan's subordinate god general Zhao ......" The long-haired god general was stunned, as if he thought of something, and he closed his mouth stiffly, "If you dare to do evil in the next session, I will kill you now!" ”

The flying zombie has a hideous face, obviously transformed into its original form, and its corpse hair is fluttering, like a strange ape in the mountains.

"Lao Tzu killed you!"

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"Roar~"

The golden dragon instantly broke in front of He Cheng, and the two-zhang long golden dragon shook the dragon's tail and hit He Cheng's chest.

Click!

The silver armor on his chest looked like porcelain, with an extra opening, and it climbed up to the crack in the cobweb.

He Cheng was too lazy to hide, the silver armor shattered, but the golden dragon was blocked by the corpse hair.

Raising his hand and pinching it, his wrist flicked up and down three times, and the golden dragon turned into a spear, and the spear did not stay in his hand for long, and he grabbed it and threw it at the long-haired god general in a circle like a throwing stick.

With a shrunk behind his back, the wind pushed He Cheng's back and followed the spear closely.

Jingling!

The long-haired god blocked the spear flying back with the sword in his hand, and his hand trembled as the sword roared.

"This zombie has a lot of brute strength!"

The spear that the zombie flicked casually almost knocked him out of the clouds! If you get a punch or a claw, you will definitely be injured.

He Cheng had already followed the spear and killed it in front of the long-haired god general.

His shoulders shrank, his chest was scorched black with the golden knife in his arms, the silver armor had been destroyed in the blink of an eye, and the golden knife brilliance burned his corpse hair again.

Hide the blade in your arms, and the knife comes out to slash the gods!

He gritted his teeth and used his body as a scabbard, and the knife was hidden in his arms, only listening to the back of the knife rubbing against his chest,

Woooooo

When he arrived in front of the long-haired god general, the golden knife suddenly slashed out of his arms!

The long-haired god general had just stood firm in the clouds, and before the sword in his hand was put down, he saw a piercing golden light rushing to his face, he knew that it was not good, and hurriedly took out the sword to resist.

The golden light shattered the divine light on his sword, and slammed it away.

The knife slashed through the neck, leaving a trail of blood.

Mei's long hair has been cut in half, and her head is slanted down to the clouds.

He Cheng raised his hand and fished it, grabbed the body of the god general, lowered his head and gnawed, and the golden blood splashed.

"Zombie!"

The remaining five gods have already rushed to the front.

Fei Stiff looked up when he heard the scolding, his face was wet with golden blood, and he seemed to have turned into a golden retriever.

"Death again?"

He let go of his hand, opened his mouth and sucked, and the headless corpse turned into a mist of blood and was swallowed into his mouth.

The handsome god of tears raised his left hand and put the sword in his right hand, aiming at He Cheng like a gun.

"Whew!" He let out a sigh: "This place has left the surveillance of the fairy world, here I can kill you with all my strength, today I will kill the demon and avenge the two brothers!" ”

Whew!!

The Tear Mole God suddenly lit up with a piece of starlight around him, and the starlight became brighter and brighter, and it turned out to be tens of thousands of swords.

The sword was like a meteor, dense as rain, and instantly hit He Cheng's body.

The other four gods could only squint.

"The swordsmanship is Xuan, and he is worthy of being the brother of Wude Xingjun!"

Just hear a rumbling sound.

"If we were a few of us, we would definitely not be able to bear the stars in the sky"

Several gods will be touted is rising, and as soon as the starlight stops, the tear mole god will change his complexion greatly.

There was an extra zombie in front of them, ten feet tall.

An iron tower stood in front of them, and the thousands of stars just pierced his calf.

The zombie bent down, raised his hand and gently grabbed the tear mole god in his hand.

The voice that spoke was muffled like thunder.

"Already out of the Immortal Realm's surveillance range? Then I don't have to hide it."