Whew!

The rattan whip whistled, incredibly fast.

Zhang Jian could only use the Dou Zhuan Star Shift to dodge constantly, and if he was a little slower, he would be caught up by the rattan whip.

Fortunately, Zhang Jian had already mastered the ultimate form of Dou Zhuan Xing in the test of the Supreme God King Palace.

Able to cast the Fighting Star Shift without interruption and dodge the attacks of the vine whip.

But if you can dodge, you can't get out, and if you continue like this, something will go wrong sooner or later.

Sou!

From the big mouth of the stamen, a black shadow suddenly stretched out, which was the second rattan whip.

The two rattan whips shot out in unison, and Zhang Jian's Dou Zhuan Xing was broken in an instant.

Syllable!

The rattan whip slammed into Zhang Jian's body, pumping Zhang Jian out and smashing into the mountain, and suddenly the mountain stone shattered and turned into powder.

Zhang Jian's whole body was submerged in rubble.

"Shhh

Zhang Jian's figure quickly flew out of the rubble and fled into the distance.

On his chest, a tiny crack appeared in the crimson armor.

You must know that even the full force of the Golden Armor Heavenly God did not break the scarlet armor.

However, the vine whip of this huge flower cracked the scarlet armor in one fell swoop.

What a terrible power.

Zhang Jian didn't dare to linger here, he knew that this huge flower was not something he could match.

You can only escape.

Whew!

However, the two rattan whips were also like maggots on tarsal bones, coming quickly and pumping towards Zhang Jian, wanting to leave Zhang Jian here completely.

"One sword breaks ten thousand laws!"

Zhang Jian pulled out the Blood Divine Sword, and the sword roared, tearing through the void, cutting off the Dao Intent, and heading towards the rattan whip.

Bite!

However, when the sword collided with the rattan whip, it made a sound of gold and iron.

Zhang Jian's sword did not cause the slightest damage to the rattan whip.

These two rattan whips, as if they were cast from the gold of the Immortal God, were difficult to cut at all.

Crash!

The rattan whip roared and landed on Zhang Jian's body, so fast that Zhang Jian didn't have time to escape.

"Creation Magic!"

"Reincarnation Divine Technique!"

At this moment, Zhang Jian also completely erupted, and the power of gods and demons all over his body surged, like an erupting volcano.

He even cast two kinds of magic techniques, and the power of creation and reincarnation exploded, falling on the vine whip, wanting to destroy the vine whip.

However, these two rattan whips don't know what material they are made of, so they are not afraid at all.

Whether it is the Creation Divine Technique or the Reincarnation Divine Technique, it is directly ineffective.

And Zhang Jian's strength against the sky is also extremely fragile in front of him.

Rumble!

An indescribable terrifying force came out from the rattan whip, directly pulling Zhang Jian backwards.

Moment.

Zhang Jian was unable to resist being pulled towards the huge flower by the rattan whip.

Crash!

Hua Rui opened her mouth and swallowed Zhang Jian whole.

Stinking!

Unbeatable stinky!

The surroundings were gray, and there was sticky mucus, sticking to his body, making Zhang Jian feel uncomfortable.

And the smell can't be insulated, even if the sense of smell is isolated, it's still hard to resist.

even invaded Zhang Jian's sea of knowledge, making his divine thoughts stained with a stench.

Zhang Jian held back with difficulty, unwilling to gag, otherwise he would pour more stench.

The mucus around was constantly wriggling.

Zhang Jian felt that his strength was constantly passing.

It was as if something had sucked it up.

"The Body of Gods and Demons!"

Zhang Jian's body was boiling with the power of gods and demons, and he wanted to break free.

However, the more he broke free, the faster the power flowed.

In the end, Zhang Jian had to give up, stick to himself, and maintain his life.

"What kind of flower is this, so domineering?"

Zhang Jian was suspicious in his heart, he spread out with his divine thoughts, but he couldn't get out of his body, and the mucus around him had a special sealing.

In this way, Zhang Jian could only slowly open his eyes and look at it with his gaze.

The surrounding area was gray and unreal, in addition to the viscous slime, Zhang Jian also saw a lot of slender black shadows.

"Is this a rattan whip?"

Zhang Jian was puzzled, and he couldn't care about the passage of his strength, looking along the slender black shadow.

When he saw the source of the slender black shadow, the horror in his heart was speechless.

He opened his mouth wide and looked at what was in front of him, shocked.

I saw him not far away.

It's a shriveled and rotting head.

That's right, it's the head, not the body.

This head is huge, the size of a millstone, but it is too rotten to be seen.

Zhang Jian couldn't tell if it was a god or a demon.

But he saw the rattan whip.

It's just that this rattan whip is not what he imagined.

Because this rattan whip is not a giant flower at all.

It's the hair of this head.

That's right.

It's hair.

At this time, on this head, there are ten more hairs.

Each one is the thickness of a finger, like a rattan whip.

"What kind of head is this, Tianzun, or is it a Heavenly Demon?"

Zhang Jian's heart shook, and a single hair shattered his scarlet armor?

Two hairs to let yourself be tied and unable to resist?

And this head knows at a glance that it must have been dead for countless thousands of years.

However, it is the power of such a terrifying possession.

How powerful he would have been if he had been in his full life.

And how terrifying it must be to be able to kill him, leaving only this head.

At this time, Zhang Jian felt that the power he had passed was transmitted to this rotten head.

"This head has no consciousness, it just acts on instinct, is this whole flower caused by this head?"

Zhang Jian's heart was shocked, and the birth of mushrooms and fungi plants sounded, and his conjecture was even more firm in his heart.

"Huh!"

At this moment, a bloody light appeared, and Zhang Jian looked up.

I saw that on the top of my head, a drop of fresh and pure blood was condensing out.

"It's essence blood!"

Zhang Jian's eyes widened, and when he heard the scene he had seen before, he understood the origin of this essence blood.

The next moment, this drop of essence blood dripped on the rotten head, and in an instant, the rotten head was shining with blood.

Zhang Jian felt that everything around him was also as excited as if he was squirming.

"No, if this continues, I will be absorbed into the power and die!"

Zhang Jian was anxious in his heart, and the mucus around him made him unable to struggle, so he could only wait silently for the passage of strength.

He believed that when the power in his body was exhausted, then the next step would be a dead end.

"Since I can't struggle, I can only try to intercept the essence blood!"

The heavy smell and viscous mucus made Zhang Jian unable to struggle at all.

And he felt that his only chance was the condensed essence blood.

This essence blood is condensed after the wind of annihilation obliterates the living beings, and contains majestic vitality.

If you swallow it yourself, then at least you can cancel out the power of the passing.

It can even interrupt the absorption of rotten heads, looking for a chance to survive.

Zhang Jian waited silently.

A tenth of the strength in the body has passed.

Finally, new essence blood gradually condensed above Zhang Jian's head.

Just as the blood was about to fall, dripping on the rotten head.

Zhang Jian finally moved.

"It's now!" he swooped in, swallowing the essence blood in one gulp at the limit distance, before it dripped down, and took the lead.