Chapter 129: Why should a joke be resurrected?
"Jing Zhi, next I will administer the needle to you, this process must be extremely painful, but you must remember, you must not pass out in a coma, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted!"
Looking at Jing Zhi, whose forehead had begun to sweat, he said with a serious face.
Feeling the pervasive burning sensation brought by the blue ray, Jing Zhi raised his head and smiled at the three people who were looking at him, and said, "Jing Zhi knows, please rest assured that the master, the gods, and the divine doctors." ”
"Well, don't worry, we'll leave it to you. ”
After comforting Jing Zhi, Bai Rui, who was drawing the formation on the side, just finished his last stroke, looking at the "Prisoner Spirit" formation, Bai Rui nodded with satisfaction, and then walked to Jing Zhi's side and said, "Do you feel uncomfortable?" It stands to reason that the demon clan in your body seems to have its own consciousness, and if you want to come to see our formation, you will definitely react." ”
Nodding, Jing Zhi pursed his lips, and then spoke: "I can feel that there seems to be a weak force in my body that wants to break through something, and I am constantly struggling, but that feeling is very insignificant, and it won't have any effect if I think about it." ”
Glancing at Jing Zhi, whose face had begun to fade slightly, Fuyao approached and touched the long hair scattered behind him, and said, "Okay, let's start!"
After finishing it, he turned around and sat down in the yin position of the formation, and Bai Rui also sat on the yang position, and then the two of them quickly sealed their hands, only to see that the originally dim and complex formation was centered on the position where the two were sitting, and the two spiritual powers, one red and one purple, instantly lit up the formation.
The moment it was almost completely lit up with the formation, Jing Zhi's eyes instantly became scarlet, and the whole Rao expression was also extremely painful, seeing this, the ten silver needles in Chongjiu's hand on the side instantly dispersed around with Jing Zhi's spirit cover as the center, and after Chongjiu flipped his wrist twice, the top of Jing Zhi's head was already covered with silver needles, and those silver needles seemed to have been subjected to external forces, and began to tremble violently!
Seeing this, Chongjiu's expression remained unchanged, and ten silver needles pierced down from his neck.
"Hmm!"
After piercing the silver needle into Jing Zhi's shoulder, Jing Zhi snorted, and then black demonic energy began to overflow, and at the same time, his eyes began to change between normal pupil color and dark red.
"Calm down, calm down!"
After vaguely hearing Fuyao's slightly anxious voice coming out, Jing Zhi only felt that his consciousness instantly woke up, and he didn't care about the numbness, soreness, burning, pain, and itching that intertwined all over his body from the inside out, and immediately began to silently start to run the Meditation Technique.
Looking at the sudden surge of demonic energy, Chongjiu's subordinates did not stop, and as soon as his wrist flipped, hundreds of silver needles fell on Jingzhi's upper body, and when the last needle fell, he saw that the demonic qi in Jingzhi's body began to gush out like a fountain, and the medicinal liquid in the bathtub also began to boil, but he didn't expect this demonic energy to be so powerful, Chongjiu only felt that he seemed to be unable to breathe for a moment, and couldn't help but take a step back.
"Fuyao, I've lived with you, I've become one with this young man named Jingzhi, why do you bother with him?"
I saw Jing Zhi's hoarse voice coming from the bath tub surrounded by demonic energy, but compared with Jing Zhi's gentle voice, this voice had a yin owl that could not be seen.
Hooked his lips, looked directly in the direction of the bath tub, and said, "Gu Lian, why do you have to be like this, if you are dead, you are dead, why do you come out like a ghost to disgust the living?"
"I can't believe you can guess my name. The voice seemed to sigh.
After that, the other party seemed to laugh in a low voice, "What if I am the dead!? Let me tell you, if I hadn't been plotted against back then, your brother would have been the one who died!"
"Oh, so what? Anyway, it was you who died in the end, if it wasn't for you back then, how could the Star Elm Realm be ruined? Maybe what you did back then was for a reason, but you shouldn't have involved irrelevant people!"
After that, Fuyao and Bai Rui glanced at each other, and then the two of them turned their fingers into swords and pressed their fingers down slightly.
In an instant, the demonic aura surrounding Jing Zhi faded a little.
Seeing this, Chongjiu on the side took out a black porcelain vase, pinched a trick casually, and saw that the dark blue potion that was originally spilled by him instantly sprayed towards Jingzhi like smoke.
Seeing this, "Jing Zhi" sneered, and then was about to disperse the smoke, but his eyes widened in disbelief in the next second.
"Didn't you expect that you could be instantly fixed by me right now? Also, I think you were also the number one person back then, and now it doesn't seem like you to be trapped with just one concentration technique, but so what?"
, Fuyao's tone couldn't help but bring a little smile, and at the same time stood up in the fierce eyes of "Jingzhi".
Looking at Gu Lian's eyes from fierce to vicious, his face was full of disbelief, and Fuyao laughed again.
"Let me tell you, since your death, the Star Elm Realm has developed for hundreds of thousands of years, and the trapped spirit array is no longer at the level it used to be, and now only one person who cultivates as a god can trap a demon clan like you, and this trapped spirit array not only traps the other party's cultivation spiritual power and spiritual sense, but also attaches the ability to purify, how about it, do you feel that your magic power is gradually dissipating right now?"
As he spoke, Fuyao's right hand was surrounded by red spiritual power, playing with his palm, and Fuyao approached him step by step in the other party's unbelievable eyes.
"Tell you, this is called a stunner, it can be immune to all damage, and at the same time it can catch out all kinds of dirt parasitic in other people's bodies, without hurting that person at all, I haven't used this trick for tens of thousands of years, and I can't imagine that the first time I used the stun spirit in these tens of thousands of years was actually on my disciple. ”
"Do you think that if you kill me, there will be no more trouble!? Tell you, even if I die, there will be thousands of people like me, and in the end our great cause will be successful!"
"Oh, I've heard that a lot, but I've killed them all. ”
At the end of the day, Fuyao dodged to the edge of the bath bucket, and at the same time grabbed Jingzhi's shoulder with his right hand, and then a dragging posture slid down from his shoulder, only to see a black phantom instantly pulled out of Jingzhi's body in an embarrassed posture.
Pulling Gu Lian's figure and throwing it to the ground, Fuyao hooked his lips with satisfaction, and looked condescendingly at Gu Lian, who was embarrassed on the ground and wanted to break free of him, and said sarcastically: "Look at it, I remember that you were very handsome back then, but now your resurrection strength and intelligence have plummeted, and even your face is a bloody and rotten face, why do you want to resurrect and make this joke?"
"Hmph, I want to see how long you can protect this Nine Spirit Bloodline!"
"It's a pity you don't have a chance......"
Over, I saw that Gu Lian's phantom instantly began to be scorched by the flames, and Fu Shao's hand was also retracted, and he looked coldly at the other party's gradually disappearing figure.