Volume 1 In 2007, I was given the Golden Silkworm Gu by my grandmother Chapter 63 The Golden Silkworm in the Gu descended to the flying head

The black-robed masked man was obviously not surprised by his name, he took off the hat covering his head, and untied the black cloth that covered his face, revealing a dark and honest face.

The fourth figure of this Sakurang squinted his eyes and stared at the group of people in front of him, and said slowly: "Shanzang, don't say that the leader is closed, Mr. Xu has long been gone, even if they are here, I dare to confront them face to face and expose the ugly face of you, a sinister villain." My rebellion, the death of the sixth child, the detachment of the Sakurang cultists, all of this, isn't it all the credit of you and Li Xin, the mother-in-law? I'll not talk about your collusion with Γ–red for the time being......"

Mai Shenchai stared at the middle-aged woman in front of him with resentful eyes, and said word by word: "My first love was actually refined into a human by this old witch when I was out on duty, and you didn't stop it." Ever since twenty years ago, I have made up my mind that I will overthrow Sakuran and kill you people one by one! ”

Li Xin had a strange expression: "Mai Shenchai, you were promoted to the ruthless realm by virtue of this matter, have you forgotten?" ”

Mai Shenchai's emotions became even more excited, and he pointed at Li Xin and scolded: "You pervert, a person who refined his parents into skeleton ghost fire without hesitation, how can you understand my mind?" What is the point of my life, if a high-ranking member of Sakuran can't even protect the woman he loves? ”

Shanzang didn't talk to Mai Shenchai again, but looked at me, shook his head, and said If you really saw the wrong person, you kid was able to escape the pursuit of the great god of Jinshan and turn back. If you knew Lu Dao, you wouldn't listen to Xu Ming's plea, just kill you directly. After saying this, his gaze stayed on Master Panzhi's body, and he was stunned. After a long while, he said with a solemn expression: "Banzhi, we haven't seen each other for forty years, why are you here?" ”

Guru Panzhi said flatly, "Didn't you just want to lure me here when you captured my junior brother who had escaped from the world? Now, here I am! ”

Gen-la Zenzang explained, "We just wanted to invite Venerable Patong to be a guest here, and we had no other ideas. ”

Li Xin listened beside him, raised his eyebrows, and said that these people were killed directly, so why bother to say more?

With a wave of her hands, the flags scattered on the ground were erected, and the sound of the mechanism turning in the open space was heard, and behind her, four or five white ethereal figures floated. She pointed at us and said, "People are knocking on the door, what are you talking about?" If we want to fight, we may not be afraid that this group of remnants will be defeated? With the actions of Sakurang, a genius descender, the space around the left and right suddenly changed color, and the walls disappeared, replaced by a rolling sea of blood and rising ghostly energy.

All of our bodies are stiff, our bodies are a little heavier, and our hearts are not good, in this place, Li Xin actually has a formation? Originally, our advantage was obvious, but after being compensated by this formation, everything became unpredictable.

I took two steps to the left, trying to get closer to Uncle and the miscellaneous trail, but I took one step and the space was confused, and I was farther away.

At this moment, the high-ranking forces of the Sakurang Sect, who had been waiting for an opportunity, all pounced together. My opponent is a dangling head coming out of the darkness. As soon as this flying head appeared before it landed, he was scared away by the tiger cat with the monkey-eating eagle, but he didn't expect it to appear again. I remember hearing Xu Ming tell me before that Wu Wulun was a head descending master who had cultivated to the third level of flying head descent, but at this moment, seeing that Wu Wulun was making a bat control with one hand, Zhi Lu Dao was confused by his vision, so that this hanging head must have three levels.

The three-layer flying head descended, I don't know how much the fetus in the womb of the pregnant woman was consumed, and I don't know how much human blood was eaten in the Dao.

People say that "the golden silkworm in the Gu and the flying head in the fall" all have the hope of immortality, so these two professions are respected by this. However, the golden silkworm is difficult to practice, and it is even more difficult to fly the head, Ba Song once told me that he has seen only four people who have practiced the second layer, and only one person who has reached the third layer, and he also died under the flames, which shows its difficulty and danger.

The little demon duoduo and the fat worm have already gathered next to me, ready for battle, I am not afraid of this guy, take a deep breath, my hands stimulate a scorching blue light, and then produce the most offensive "Donkey Kong wheel seal" recorded in the "Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains", and my hands are clasped like bowls, and I hit the bald head that flew in.

With this full force of my blow, combined with the mantra "Dart ......" that sounded in my chest, there was immediately a force rising from the hundreds of bones, concentrated between my palms in the form of a stream of heat, scorching. Then there was a supreme yang qi that suddenly left my handprints and struck at a very fast speed towards the large canopy of flesh in the air. The floating octopus-like thing was struck by a force invisible to the naked eye, and its sharp and gloomy eyes shone with anger, and the large string of intestines and internal organs shook and sprinkled a series of reddish-yellow thick pulp, dripping down on me, as hot as boiling water.

This thick slurry is so domineering, I screamed in pain.

The Golden Silkworm Gu immediately leaned over to my largest wound, stabilized the wound, and emitted a faint spiritual power, forming a shielding field that isolated all the thick slurry. As soon as the fat insect possessed my body, a cool feeling spread throughout my body, and my body got better, only to see that the flying head descended and leaned down and hit me.

I greeted it angrily, with anger in my heart: Damn, is it really so easy to pinch when I am a soft persimmon? I reached for the intestines that had fallen in the air, trying to grab them.

However, the intestines and internal organs of this thing were covered with a layer of scaled plasma, shining brightly, like a whip soaked in tung oil, tough and hard, and it hit me so hard that it hurt terribly. But I still managed to catch one of the intestines, which is the large intestine, because according to my feel, there is still a soft piece of Xiang in it. My hands were hot, almost like the faint effect of sunlight on this evil creature (which was of course the most important factor in my provoking the flying head), and it immediately swayed like madness, dragging me around.

I clung to it, didn't let go, and pulled the crusted heart in the shape of a peach with one free hand.

To be honest, this flying head drop is also unlucky.

Why? It has cultivated the three-layer realm, its whole body is tough, and it is not afraid of the damage of ordinary weapons, and the slurry on its body is highly corrosive venom, which is difficult for ordinary people to crack, and I saw that most of the dead soldiers on the ground died under its hands. However, one thing descends one thing, and it just met me who was carrying the Golden Silkworm Gu. To say that I am a half-tone, the strength of this group of people can only be at the bottom, but I am not afraid of poisonous juice corrosion, and second, I have both hands to subdue demons, so the role is reversed, and the pain becomes it.

This flying head is also clever when it falls, and takes me to the place where the fight is most intense.

There is a fist wind and palm shadow, popping and exploding, if I am rubbed, it will definitely hurt my muscles and bones, but there are little demons in the flowers, how can it succeed? Although this little fox slapped me, but at the moment she worked hard, flew to the front in advance, and shouted crisply, "Lean ......", and a cyan light appeared all over her body, her face was flushed, and with a push of both palms, she actually flew her head down violently and slapped back.

This is a flying head drop that has been practiced to the third level and is rampant! The little lady is so fierce.

The momentum of the flying head that was forced back by the little demon Duoduo suddenly fell, and I immediately noticed it hanging under it, and shouted loudly: "Zen-" in a deep voice, and pressed all the weight down. In the nine-character mantra, I rarely shout "Zen", because it represents a Buddha realm, the heart is towards the light, my heart is Zen, and all things are combined. The mantra pays attention to the law when it is spoken, and only when it reaches its own realm can the spoken language be able to connect with the mysterious power in space. However, in the mid-air where my feet do not touch the ground, this is the only word that can give me new strength.

I was just thinking about giving it a try, but suddenly my feet seemed to have a force in return, and I pulled the big octopus-like creature back to the ground and fell to the ground. The little demon Duoduo is a little guy with extremely powerful eyes, although he dislikes this guy for being dirty and smelly, but he still tries his best, and hits a cyan gang qi straight into the body of Feitouluo.

The bald guy shuddered and shivered, and then the black and red skull actually grew green moss.

At this time, a sword was handed over to the sky, it was the uncle who was fighting with others, he keenly smelled the opportunity, stepped on the Seven Star Gang steps, and after breaking the effect of this formation in one fell swoop, he said in his mouth: "...... Those who dare to violate it will not be tolerated by the thunder axe. Break! The sword slashed diagonally from top to bottom, and the lightning flashed on the sword, like a swimming dragon, and then, like a red-hot knife, cut butter, completely separating the head from the large mass of intestines and internal organs under the neck. Uncle mended the knife successfully, and after the flying head let out a terrifying howl, he died completely.

At this time, I had the heart to care about the scene in the field, only to see that in this short period of time, only the half-crippled Wu Wulun, the slow-moving No. 4 Mai Shenchai, the little monk Tanon and our group, and on the Sakurang side, the remaining Master Shanzang was dancing with a big flag, and the two black King Kong guards next to him, while the old monk and Li Xin were nowhere to be seen, thinking that they were in battle.

There was another pile of corpses and pieces of flesh on the ground, and at this time, the door of the blood pool slowly opened, and Zenzo commanded the two ape corpses to descend and incarnate King Kong rushed towards us, while he rolled up the black banner in his hand, and a large number of red winged galls swooped into the formation, and he himself fled into the room. Wu Wulun commanded the bat body, and those red galls were all concentrated on Mai Shenchai. The man didn't do anything, he rushed forward, knocked the corpses of the two apes alive, and rushed into the door as well.

However, as soon as the fourth person, who is said to be the number one in force, entered the door, his body turned into a sky full of flesh, and a large amount of blood and water shot towards this side.

A primitive, desolate, terrifying, desperate aura gushed out of the room.