As the saying goes, hitting a snake hits seven inches, and this seven-inch position is where the heart of the snake is.

At this moment, the sick man grabbed Xiaoqing's seven inches, and his seemingly thin and shriveled body could actually burst out with terrifying power.

The scales on Xiaoqing's body stood up one after another, as hard as a knife.

And under his strength, he actually crushed her scales with his bare hands, and five fingers also pinched into her flesh and blood, and even made a gesture to tear her into two pieces.

"You evil beast, you still dare to appear in front of me, then I will also send you back to the West by the way. ”

When the sick man dealt with Xiaoqing, Chen Jing's three souls and seven spirits lost traction, and finally got a second of freedom.

In this second, Chen Jing mastered his autonomy, and even found that the three souls and seven spirits could move.

Immediately, he quickly returned to his body, sank into the middle dantian world, and hid under the lotus platform.

And when the sick man was about to tear Xiaoqing into two pieces, all of a sudden, his hand fell weakly.

His eyes were even more white, and the nerves in his neck were also jumping.

- Fang Xiaoqing bit his neck, and the toxin was injected into his arteries.

He is indeed very strong, even if his body is withered, he can also exert extraordinary strength.

But he was in poor health, so bad that he couldn't stand any internal toss.

And Xiaoqing's snake venom was the last straw that crushed the camel.

Stimulated by the snake venom, his body, which was already running at a high capacity, finally couldn't hold on.

"Evil Animal ......"

The sick man scolded weakly, his body trembled, and he couldn't swallow his last breath.

At this moment, a spiritual light suddenly burst out from his sick body.

In the flash of spiritual light, the golden figure was like an arrow, and with a bang, it rushed into Chen Jing's body in a panic.

There are two ways to give up.

The first method is to draw out the soul of the other party and destroy it first, so that the body has the least resistance. It allows people to complete the integration in a short period of time.

The second method is to forcibly plunder with the divine soul and forcibly enter the body to kill the opponent's soul, although it is convenient to do so, but there is a hidden danger, that is, the body will resist your soul for a period of time.

Therefore, the sick man is to carry out the first law in the first place. Take the road of perfection.

However, Xiaoqing's sudden appearance persecuted his rotten wood body with severe poison, forcing him to choose the second method.

After his divine soul penetrated into Chen Jing's dantian, it turned out to be a golden light, and he was a natal yang god.

'It's the Yang God?'

Chen Jing, who was huddled under the lotus stage, was shocked.

"Is it useful to hide?"

After giving up his body, the sick man's yang god became more and more domineering.

His yang god is completely different from the rotten wood stump, tall and mighty, and there is the power of destruction between his gestures.

"Come out!"

The sick man's Yang God punched the dantian world, and a circle of golden ripples swept towards the lotus platform like a line of fire burning.

Chen Jing still couldn't hide.

"Hmph, Mole Ant, you're dissatisfying to me. ”

The sick man's yang god jumped down, like lightning, and jumped onto the lotus platform of the dantian.

Then he stretched out a hand and grabbed it under the lotus platform, trying to catch Chen Jing's three souls and seven spirits.

At this moment, in the chaotic qi under the lotus stage, a big hand reached out in reverse and clasped it tightly.

- This Chen Jing did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to grab the hand of the sick man.

"Huh?" The sick man felt a hint of strangeness, and a flash of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

Generally speaking, the soul of a monk in the foundation realm is still in the state of three souls and seven spirits, and only when he reaches the realm of transforming into a god, can the three souls and seven spirits be condensed and formed, which is called the original god.

And at this moment, the hand stretched out under the lotus stage is impressively humanoid.

This shows that this Chen Jing is not a superficial foundation realm.

And......

Soon, the sick man's expression was also shocked: "What......? Golden?"

The color of the hand stretched out under the lotus platform was haunted by the chaotic qi at first, and it was not really visible.

But at this moment, with the mutual pulling, he has seen it clearly.

- The half of the other party's exposure is also a golden arm.

"It's the Yang God!"

Genshin has three colors.

Purple, which represents the primary primordial spirit, is similar to phosphorus fire.

Silver, representing the yin god, is the same color as the moon and shines with the moon.

Gold, on behalf of the yang god, is as blazing as fire and as bright as gold.

That arm is golden and has the aura of Yuanyang, it can't be wrong!

"How could it be ......"

The sick man's first reaction was to let go of his hand and avoid three feet.

Although everyone is a yang god, who is afraid of whom?

But this, after all, is the opponent's home field.

And the Yang God hiding under the lotus platform, since he dared to take the initiative to arrest him, it means that he is not afraid of him.

And, why arrest him?

'Is it difficult, afraid that I will run away?'

The sick man's mind raced, and after thinking of this possibility, he became more and more shocked and wanted to withdraw his hand.

But when he pulled this move, he pulled the yang god under the lotus stage together.

Then, on this lotus platform, I saw two yang gods standing facing each other.

The flames of each other's Yuan Yang are in a rapid firefight, and the soul qi is also colliding with each other at a high frequency.

"You're obviously building the foundation...... You...... There's a problem!" the sick man looked angry.

"I only know now, it's too late!" Chen Jing grabbed him and didn't give him a chance to escape.

If the other party's Yang God wanted to run from the beginning, then he would definitely not be able to keep it.

But at this moment, he has been dragged back, as long as he doesn't let go, then he doesn't want to leave.

Moreover, Chen Jing also understands the principle of preemptive strike.

At this moment, without hesitation, he contemplated the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Vajra Zen.

The sick man sensed that something was wrong, and a hideous color suddenly appeared on his face: "You want to fight with me?"

He wasn't slow either.

Once the fighting god begins, if anyone is one step slower, it will be the end of death.

"All kinds of Dharma are really in the world, Maharaja, Maharaja, Maharaja!"

The sick man was rapidly chanting a spell in his mouth, and as he was chanting, a huge snake suddenly came out of his body.

He and the serpent quickly became one, turning into a human serpent's head.

This is the Eight Heavenly Dragons, the Eighth Phase - the Law Phase [King of Maharaja]!

On Chen Jing's side, almost at the same time, the ancient bell rang through the world.

A black giant Buddha descended and became one with his yang god. In an instant, the Black Buddha grew three heads and six arms. Angry eyes.

If you have a big mouth, you will swallow heaven and earth.

At the first moment, the black giant Buddha stretched out a big black hand and grabbed Mahoroga's throat.

The Black Buddha laughed, swaying in the three thousand worlds, only I indulge in yin and yang.

Boom~

Before he could attack, he was shattered.

Under the Dharma seal of the Black Buddha, all the destruction and decay collapsed, and dissipated in a blink of an eye.

"This ...... What kind of Dharma are you?" The sick man showed a look of horror in the moment when the Dharma phase was shattered.

However, before he could get an answer, he saw the black giant Buddha grab his Yang God body, stuff it into the giant mouth, and swallow it.

Immediately, the Dantian World Buddha horn was sung, as if thousands of monks were singing in Sanskrit.