When the monk saw Zhou Sheng release the head of the golden armor god, his face changed, and he secretly cursed badly.

With a wave of his hand, eighteen Buddha bead relics and nine small skeletons appeared in unison, flying up to block the coming of the head.

The monk is not the time when he first started to be fierce, but his body is lacking, and his mental power has long been exhausted. When these eighteen Buddha beads were used, they were also weak and difficult to urge, and when they were hit by the head, they scattered and flew upside down.

The little skeleton is someone else's magic weapon, with the mark left by others. I haven't polished and warmed it myself, and it is even more difficult to exert its power.

The head of the god man is fierce, and three drops of the blood of the divine soul provide him with liliang, and the divine fetus blesses his body. Surging vigorously, even if an elephant is again, he can be knocked away.

"Bang"

The head slammed into the earthy yellow light curtain, and the monk's face suddenly turned pale and transparent, and the purple gold bowl on it had no blessing of telekinesis, and fell down with a snap, and was carried into the monk's arms.

The skull was also flattened, but the golden flesh and blood of this god-man were not real flesh and blood, and he recovered in an instant. Then, with his mouth open, he bit the monk's shoulder and gnawed on a large piece of Buddha fat with blood.

"Quack, what fragrant meat, this god likes it."

"Damn, I'm going to smash you!" the monk was so angry that he raised his fist and smashed it on his head. There was a loud bang, a head, a monk, and it was done.

The skull is aided by the blood of the gods, and even if it is broken, it can be restored. And the monk bled and gradually couldn't support it. His face darkened, so he wanted to pack up the spoils of war, retreat first, and wait for tomorrow to recuperate, and then deal with this remnant god.

Zhou Sheng snorted coldly, seeing the monk's intentions, how could he let him get his wish. With one hand stretched out, the palm printed with the word "ink" slapped on the top of the monk's head. With a click, the monk's head was slapped down a few inches by him, and his body creaked even more.

After that, he slapped him on the belly and flew out.

The monk flew upside down and vomited blood, his face was cold, he had no strength to fight again, there was a trace of decisiveness in his eyes, he didn't care about anything, and retreated first.

"Whew~~"

Seeing the monk retreat, Zhou Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, his thin body swayed unnaturally, and a big drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he had a serious illness.

At this moment, the godman's head flashed, and with a brush, he actually drilled into Zhou Sheng's sea of knowledge. There are many tricks in the human body, and the sea is the most important one, which is located under the brain and adjacent to it. This is where the consciousness of man lies, and once something goes wrong, it can be said to be a vegetative person. Although he is still alive, he is also a fool.

When the spring thunder stung, many people were frightened by a thunderclap and became stupid, it was this sea knowledge that went wrong, and the consciousness was shattered by the vibration of the thunder and lightning. The human soul is very fragile, unless you enter the mystical shijie and cultivate the divine soul.

The dark golden head entered Zhou Sheng's sea of consciousness, and it went without saying that he wanted to destroy Zhou Sheng's consciousness and seize this flesh shell. His clay idol had been shattered, and he could no longer be a sojourner. For the gods formed by their incense intentions, the most haode body is of course the big golden body god statue, but now they can only use this pair of flesh shells.

The Golden Armor Divine Man, in essence, is a divine soul, a soul body, a flesh shell, and for him, it is a piece of clothing.

In the sea across, there is a square circle of half a meter, and the height is only a few tens of centimeters. Surrounded by a transparent light curtain, the world is enveloped.

Ordinary people know the sea before it opens, the small ones who know the sea are pitiful, and Zhou Sheng's is the same, there is darkness inside, and there are many sticky grubs. This is a very small insect, similar to a rice worm, with a dark body, hideous corners of the mouth, and mucus on the body, which is very sticky, sticking to people's holes, and cannot be washed off with water.

This kind of insect is huddled in a group and grows in the human aperture, such as Zhou Sheng's Zhihai aperture, there are more than 10 million of these dense insects. They devour people's spirits, and those dirt that are discharged will pollute the human body, make people sick, and reduce their life expectancy.

Many tuberculosis ghosts have yellow complexions, dull eyebrows, and lack of energy, just because there are too many such insects.

Some dignitaries bathed in medicated water, which can kill some grubs, which is why their bodies are more haode than ordinary people.

Knowing the sea is one of the three most important points for people. Because the mental power generated by the alchemist's meditation is stored in it. Only if you pass it, you are a Fangshi. People outside the square refer to the heavens and the earth.

The other two tricks, one is the heart trick, the other is the dantian snow sea trick, as for the other body tips, I won't mention them for the time being.

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The dark golden head entered this sea of consciousness, and was immediately uncomfortable by the darkness and dirt, the golden eyes glared, shooting out two golden lights, brushing, the golden light burned, and those black grubs were burned with a squeaky sound, turning into puffs of black smoke.

On the skin on the back of Zhou Sheng's head, the pores opened, and puffs of black smoke came out, emitting a foul smell.

Knowing the sea is clean and bright. In the middle of the sea of knowledge, there was a three-inch villain phantom, which was exactly what Zhou Sheng looked like. This is the soul of Zhou Sheng. The villain's face was pale, and his whole body was chained to the wall of the Zhihai screen. It can be seen that there were dense grubs piled on it just now, trying to defile him.

The soul of ordinary people is like this. Only Fang Shi can strengthen the soul, break the chains, and leave the body, which is the out-of-body soul.

The villain looked at the massive head as if he were looking at a towering mountain. Indeed, the soul of this week is not as big as one eye of the head of the remnant god. The body is also illusory, and the two sides are not proportional at all.

The head haha laughed a few times, split into three, and became three heads. The second and third also came out.

"Boss, the meat shell you chose is a little weak, how much effort will we have to work on in the future to cultivate back!" The second child glanced at it, a little dissatisfied.

"Rubbish! With you two wastes, there is only one head left, you go and take away the current saint for me, you let me see? If you do it, the position of the boss, let you be the boss, and I will be the second in the future."

The head of the second child hurriedly flattered: "The boss is joking, the current saint is the true dragon son of heaven, and he is in the life of the green dragon, even if we are in our heyday, we will only raise the dragon claws and destroy us!"

The boss glanced at Zhou Sheng's soul, which was chained to the ground, and said with a smile: "This kid's life is not bad, his life is the king of the Heavenly Demon Comet, whoever provokes him will die, and he will kill the gods!

"The second and third, kill him, occupy this body, take his life, with such a life, we can also make a comeback!"

"Good!"

Zhou Sheng's soul villain saw the three heads, and a hint of imperceptible sarcasm flashed in his eyes. A golden divine power burst out, wanting to shatter Zhou Sheng's soul, click, he flashed slightly to the side, and the golden divine power hit the chain.

"Click"

The chain broke, Zhou Sheng jumped up, hahadaxiao: "Mao Shen, xiexie, you let me detach." To thank you, I have decided to suppress you for a hundred years!"

"Hmph, little soul, can't you see the gap between us? The soul of a mortal is so weak, it's not enough for me to eat in a bite!" all three heads sneered, and the meaning of ridicule was self-evident.

Zhou Sheng shouted, "Suppress me!"

The palm of the fleshy shell snapped, and with a slap on the top of the head, the ink word seeped into the sea of knowledge, suppressing the three heads in the air.

"Not good!"

The three faces all changed color, trying to escape the power of repression, but the ink changed, from a single word, to a large net of ink, like fishing, the three heads were netted together. They were rampage inside, but they couldn't get through the ink line.

The three ends were pressed to the ground, and the ink net became a town again, and it was suppressed at the head.

The three-inch Zhou Sheng flew up, flew to the nose of the boss's head, and kicked it hard. "Three idiots, one fool, it's much easier to deal with you than to deal with those two old foxes."

"The nose of this god, don't kick it, you are trampling on the dignity of this god", the big mouth of the head, Xiangshang blew a breath, and Zhou Sheng's soul was blown away.

"Hmph! If you dare to blow it again, I will throw your head into the feces and sew it up for you with a needle and thread!" Hearing Zhou Sheng's threat, the head of the Golden Armor God Man was unwilling to shut up.

Zhou Sheng's soul flew to the center of the boss's eyebrows again, and his little hands dug hard, "Give me the blood of the divine soul and the divine fetus!"

"Delusional! Without that thing, our three brothers will really be finished, just with the weak soul of you, a mortal, you also want to dig up the soul that has been tempered thousands of times and wants to turn into a solid soul, it is really overwhelming!"

Zhou Sheng's eyes flashed, revealing a look of thought, this brain is very hard, and his illusory little hands can't dig it open at all. He glanced at the ink words on it, and showed a hint of a smile, and his mind communicated with this strange life form!

The ignorant font life, feeling the idea from Zhou Sheng, separated three small threads of ink, like a needle, pierced into the three revealed eyebrows. Inside, a finer net was formed, and three drops of divine soul blood were dug out. At the same time, there are embryos the size of a grain of rice!

"Ah~~"

"Don't!"

"The soul blood of this god!"

Zhou Sheng saw the abundant fruit, and an indescribable smile flashed between his eyebrows. patted the three heads and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, just suppress you here, when your high arrogance is smoothed out, recognize me as the master, I will let you go."

"Wishful thinking, mortal, you are blaspheming the dignity of this god!"

Zhou Sheng didn't pay attention to it anymore, holding three drops of soul blood about the size of his body, and ran to the side. Placed on the ground, observed for a while, and found that it was a kind of soul energy. The reason why people are noble is not because of blood, but because of the nobility of the soul level.

As long as you absorb this soul blood, your soul can be transformed, contaminated with divinity, and you can become a divine soul like these three heads.

He glanced up at the three heads that were screaming angrily, and thought to himself, "What a big fat sheep, when you have subdued them, you will set up idols for them, let them absorb incense, and make soul blood for themselves to absorb." He is a shepherd, and the wool that he harvests regularly is the blood of the soul, and these three gods are the three working sheep.

The power of incense is grass, and the sheep eat grass to produce wool and mutton, and they eat mutton and wear clothes made of wool. Very good food chain!

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The little hand holds the embryo, which is a real flesh and blood fetus, which can hatch later. Zhou Sheng pressed this thing to the center of his eyebrows, and let his consciousness continue to nourish him and remove the marks of the three gods. Let those three faces gradually become their own appearance.

The process was slow, but Zhou Sheng was able to persevere. His soul directly drilled into a drop of soul blood, sat down cross-legged, absorbed the nutrients inside, and provided his soul to continue to grow.

With every breath, there was an undetectable trace of blood-colored soul energy, which entered Zhou Sheng's soul. As his soul grew, the sea knowledge continued to rumble, slowly expanding outward, the light curtain was thickening, and the place was getting bigger.

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When the matter was over, Zhou Sheng's soul continued to grow, and his consciousness returned to the flesh shell, opened his eyes, flashed a trace of golden light, and his face became even more threatening, like a god.

He looked up to the sky and was dripping with joy. The moonlight shone on his body, giving him a free and easy temperament.

"Tonight is the time of my transformation. After the catastrophe, the creation was earth-shattering. In the coming days, Wubi established a large army, swept the world, seized this great Qianjiang country, established the Great Zhou Dynasty, and became an addiction to being an emperor."

Zhou Sheng's character is like this, he doesn't break out, he is unknown. As soon as it broke out, it had to be angry.

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