Chapter 615: Ten Thousand Year Spider Mother
Terrible!
Vilan Bodhisattva couldn't help but change color, and it could be seen that the countless white rays released by the other party were far from being comparable in quality with the Sun God Needle refined by the Sun True Fire in the eyes of his own son, the Sun Leader Star Official, but the terrible thing was that there were too many of them, and the layers were stacked in tens of thousands, relying on the accumulation of quantity, which gradually exhausted the fire on the Sun God Needle and trapped it firmly.
Is this a means......
"What a big spider!"
Cui Shi had already opened his mouth coldly, his eyes fell on the inconspicuous boy, and he said in surprise: "What is the relationship between the seven spider spirits in the Pansi Cave and you?"
"Suffer death!"
At the mention of the seven dead spider spirits, the boy's face changed suddenly, and the light of extreme resentment and hatred shot out of his two small dripping eyes, and his hands waved again and again, and countless white silk threads came from the sky.
Although the words have not been explained, but such a situation, such a familiar magic method, coupled with Cui Shi has given a clear hint, everyone quickly reacted, this mysterious boy next to the old road of Huanghuaguan must be the elders of the seven spider spirits in Pansi Cave, looking at this gritted teeth, I am afraid that the possibility of direct blood relationship between the two sides is also very great.
Where did this thing come from!
Cui Shi waved the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand, resisting the endless spider silk, secretly thinking that the last time he learned the scriptures, he passed through the Pansi Cave of the Dirt Spring, fighting spiders first and then killing centipedes, but he had never encountered such a thing as beating small spiders and big spiders.
Well, if anything, there is a little bit of change.
Cui Shi remembered that the last time he learned the scriptures, he did not kill the seven spider spirits on the side of the Dirt Spring, but asked them to escape to the Huanghuaguan and then attack together, and then cleared the obstacles and continued to the west. Could it be that this change in order provoked this mysterious and powerful youkai?
Thoughts were flying, but the situation of the battle was no longer optimistic.
Whether it is the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick or the Shangbaoqin Golden Rake, they are all the most rigid and fierce divine soldiers, even in the face of Erlang Zhenjun's three-pointed two-edged knife and the Xuanhua Plate Axe of the Giant Spirit God, they have never suffered a loss, but in the face of these soft and sticky spider silk, there is nowhere to exert their fierce strength, seeing that the spider silk is getting more and more entangled, the weapons of the three Cui Shishi brothers are wrapped in the spider silk, and the activities are becoming more and more inflexible.
Overcoming rigidity with softness is originally the principle of heaven and earth.
"Give back the lives of my seven children!"
The boy sneered, and the movement of releasing spider silk in his hand did not slow down at all, but his body spun around in place, and suddenly became much taller, but he was no longer a boy with red lips and white teeth, but became an image of an old woman with a hunched waist, looking old, but the resentment in his eyes was no different from before.
It turned out to be Mother Spider......
Cui Shi nodded, no longer using the golden hoop stick to deal with these powerless spider silks in vain, retreated half a step, and under the cover of Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha, he held the purple gold bell from the golden retriever in the Pig Cave in his hand again.
What is it?
The 10,000-year-old spider mother was slightly stunned, and a pair of small eyes turned around, staring at the bell in Cui Shi's hand.
Obviously, although she knew that the seven spider spirits of Pansi Cave had died at the hands of these people, she did not know the specific process of the battle. Otherwise, she would not have set such a trap with the centipede old Taoist in Huanghuaguan so impulsively.
If it is said that it is the principle of heaven and earth to overcome rigidity with softness, then spider silk is afraid of fire, which is also a well-known common sense.
Of course, with the Spider Mother's cultivation of the Tao for 10,000 years, mortal fire will naturally not easily burn its spider silk, but the purple golden bell that Cui Shi held in his hand at this time, which originated from Guanyin Bodhisattva, could be just mortal fire.
Boom!
Cui Shi pulled out the wooden cork at the mouth of one of the bells, and suddenly there was a burst of red and bright firelight, which instantly burned the layers of spider silk in front of him.
The so-called one thing descends to one thing, and the spider silk that seemed to be impossible to get rid of no matter how hard it was used before, encountered the burning of this samadhi true fire, but it was like the melting of ice and snow, and it was quickly broken into a big hole, through which you could clearly see the frightened look on the face of the spider mother opposite.
Boom!
Another wooden cork was pulled out, and a large area of yellow sand gushed out, completely submerging the cobwebs that burned to the ground, leaving no trace in the air.
There is fire and sand, all of which are the nemesis of cobwebs.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately they got this treasure in the Qilin Mountain Hedgehog Cave, otherwise today's situation would be a great crisis.
"Eat my old pig and rake!"
Zhu Bajie was in a hurry, he was full of irritability by those soft spider silk just now, but he had nowhere to exert his strength, now that the senior brother has broken the opponent's strongest spell, what is there to be polite.
Marshal Tianpeng nailed the rake, and the face of the centipede old man of Huanghuaguan changed, as if he wanted to tear open his clothes and use the thousand-eyed magic he was good at to make the enemy, but his eyes caught a glimpse of Vilampo in the opponent's camp, and he lost his momentum again.
Even if he didn't have the Sun God Needle in his hand, since the body of the old hen of Vilamba was here, how could he allow a centipede spirit to be presumptuous.
Spiders are webs in the air, and chickens generally can't eat them, but centipedes, scorpions, and so on have always been a delicacy in the mouths of chickens.
Zhu Bajie didn't choose the so-called first attack target of the centipede essence, he hated the annoying spider silk entanglement just now, and the nine-toothed nail rake was raised high, splitting Huashan with force, and directly taking the old woman with her waist bent.
Cooperate with Zhu Bajie's offensive, Cui Shi shook the purple gold bell, and the red fire and yellow sand were entangled and rolled together, even if this old spider spirit still wanted to use a spider web to resist, it would never be possible. If you solve the 10,000-year-old spider mother, and then kill the centipede old way, then today's battle against Huanghuaguan will be a complete victory.
But at this moment, the waist of the 10,000-year-old spider mother suddenly straightened up.
"Humph!"
It was still a cold and resentful voice, and the linen clothes that the old woman was wearing suddenly split apart, revealing the black belly pocket inside, vaguely the same style as the seven spider spirits in the silk cave before. But when a young girl wears such a belly pocket, it is naturally wonderful to show people's reverie, and this seventy or eighty-year-old woman wearing the same style will only make people have goosebumps all over her body.
This image, undressing is naturally not for seduction or the like, but just to expose the navel. Cui Shi thought of one thing at this time, when they killed the seven spider spirits before, they released spider silk, all of which were shot out of the navel, and just now the old woman waved her hand casually, and the spider silk was all over the sky, and it was not until this moment that she finally used the same way.
Could it be any different?
Cui Shi's heart moved, and he shook the purple gold bell in his hand again and again, and the momentum of red fire and yellow sand suddenly flourished, and the firelight filled the sky and yellow sand all over the ground, like a strange giant beast in the wilderness opening its scorched giant mouth and stretching out its scarlet tongue, wanting to swallow the inconspicuous little spider in one bite.