Chapter 20: The Demon Siege
Chapter 20: The Demon Siege
The spring water was warm and pleasant, Fang Fei was lying in the water, lazily without strength, his body was like a sponge that had absorbed enough water, swelling leisurely, filling the pool, but when he reached out, he was as big as usual. At this moment, he seemed to lose his form, and his whole body melted into the warm moisture.
There is also a hot spring on Chaocheng, and Fang Fei was also surprised when he saw it for the first time. Milky white spring water is secreted from the branches, pouring into a natural pit. The pit is shaped like a bird's nest, hanging high on the branches, and the steam on the water surface suddenly turns into a white crane, suddenly turns into a swimming dragon, suddenly condenses into a soaring bird, and suddenly becomes a hedgehog galloping across the country. The boy couldn't help but reach out and stroke, and as soon as he touched it, the birds and beasts dissolved, turning into dozens of Qinyuan, spreading their wings and scattering in a hurry......
The water vapor flows, birds and beasts continue to emerge, and many guys Fang Fei can't be named, as if there is a Taoist hidden at the bottom of the pool, smoking an invisible cigarette stick, treating the hot spring as tobacco, and spitting smoke as he wants. Ever since he came to the Heavenly Prison, Fang Fei had been nervous, but at this time, he relaxed, tired, and soon fell asleep.
I don't know how long later, the cold wind blew slightly, he was startled, woke up, and subconsciously touched his body, but felt that the pain disappeared and the wound healed, leaving no scar. His skin was pink and shiny, and his whole body was full of energy, like a giant bird trying to break out of its shell.
Fang Fei was secretly surprised, turned his head to look around, it was quietly empty, the prison clothes he took off were missing, and instead of a square box woven with colored vines. He realized that someone had just come and scolded himself for being careless. After hesitating, he opened the box and found that there was a set of silver-white feather coats neatly stacked inside, embroidered with flowers and birds, full of brilliance, and a talisman pen, the pen barrel of Yunshui Tree, the pen bucket of Xingshen wood, the tip of the pen was pure white and flawless, and the texture was very similar to the "Xingfu Pen".
Fang Fei got up and came out of the water, put on his feather coat, picked up the brush, the feeling he had not felt for a long time welled up in his heart, he walked to the end of the branch, faced the infinite void, closed his eyes and began to meditate.
After the tempering of the dungeon, he has learned the four incarnations of water, wood, fire, and earth, as long as the spirit is focused, the divine consciousness enters the void, and he immediately feels the ubiquitous and shape-shaped primordial fetus, which is suddenly divided and divided, and there are more and few, a small primordial fetus, absorbing the power of the universe, can be divided and transformed, and an endless number of the same kind can be derived. Different kinds of primal tires communicate, circulate, fuse, and fuse, deriving a new primordial tire, bursting out with amazing energy. The whole universe is like a huge oven, using the yuan tire as the material, cooking a wonderful thick soup, and human beings are the fish and shrimp in the soup, but they are unconscious in it.
This is the essence of the incarnation and the truth of the universe. Fang Fei's divine sense was like a sky net, negligent but not leaky, and included all the Yuan Fetuses he encountered. He used his will to control the changes of the Yuan Fetus, the more he fused the Yuan Fetus, the stronger the Divine Sense induction, coupled with the flow of the Yuan Qi, forming a chain reaction, gathering a huge amount of energy, and the Divine Consciousness passed forward through the Yuan Fetus, and even penetrated the body of the Liangyi Tree, glimpsing the Yuan Fetus in it, where was the vast ocean of the Mu Yuan Fetus, and the degree of activity of the Yuan Fetus had never been seen before.
Fang Fei indulged in it, unable to extricate himself, and was about to continue exploring, when a powerful divine sense suddenly poured over, it was the will of the wood giant spirit, billions of years of knowledge and information poured into his mind, new and old, good and bad, everyone knows, secret and complicated...... Annihilated his consciousness, almost made him lose himself. Colorful colors continue to emerge, "Bing leaving the country" unrestricted unfolded in front of his eyes, this dream country is far more huge than he has ever seen, all over the world, heaven and earth, countless mountains are roaming, playing, living, fighting in different scenes, there are both fresh spirits, there are memories of the dead, countless miscellaneous information is endless, just like the flowers on the grassland in spring, competing to bloom, endlessly, it is simply overwhelming.
"Ahh
He froze, and drew his brush to write a charm. Prior to this, he had memorized many of the formulas of advanced spells, memorized them well, and could not write them out, but now the tip of the pen has been unprecedentedly easy, and the spells he dreamed of in the past have been completed successively - the Water Cloud Tengjiao Talisman, the Stygian Sea Stagnant Water Talisman, the Zhou Tian Han Charm Talisman, the Immortal Algae Wanluo Talisman, the Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower Talisman, the Flying Thunder Chasing Fire Talisman, and the Emperor Heaven Thunder Talisman......
He is handy, the more he writes, the more strange he is, the more wonderful he is, he writes so completely that he can't help but dance, and the tip of the pen leaves large and small runes in the void, both the dragon text that is lively and jumping, and the cursive script that is crooked, the formula is exhaustive, the variants are concise and concise, and the runes overlap with each other, and the charms are written shorter and shorter, and the power is getting bigger and bigger. After the enlightenment of the green lord and the tempering of Pangu, Fang Fei's primordial spirit was very active, and countless inspirations filled his mind, like lava that had been accumulated for a long time, once he held the pen in his hand, he immediately erupted wildly.
He chose the words and figured out the rhythm, once the runes were written, it was like a silent movement, and the Yuan Fetus danced with it, finally obeying Fang Fei's will and releasing the huge energy hidden in the void of the universe to the fullest.
As he was writing, there was a pop, and the wind behind him was stirring. Fang Fei was in a state of selflessness, like an arrow on the bow, and when he encountered an external force, he immediately reacted. He turned around and waved his pen, and a "Flying Thunder Chasing Fire Talisman" came out of his hand, and the fire was wrapped around the electric light, like a dragon bathed in fire breaking through the void.
"Huh!" shouted from the other side, and the thunder fire changed direction, snorting and hitting the branches of the star-sinking wood, the branches rustled and swayed, and the thunder and fire flowed for a while before dissipating.
Fang Fei came back to his senses and glared at Ling Zhao beside the branch. The female Taoist master had white hair, changed into a white feather coat, straddled the back of a heavy bird, held a brush in her hand, and looked at Fang Fei in amazement, the standard of the brush was the same as Fang Fei, and it was all from the skillful hands of Shandu craftsmen.
"I'm sorry," Fang Fei blushed through his ears, "I was confused just now." β
"Idiot!" Celestial Dawn rode past him, whipping up a gust of wind that made him unable to open his eyes.
"Are you riding a bird?" Fang Fei stared at the big bird.
"Practice," Ling Zhao jumped off the bird's back, "Arjun said that Tiansu and I are light and can join the Chongming Flying Ride. β
"Chongming Flying Rider?"
"The Shandu cavalry who harness the heavy bird. β
"Can I join too?" Fang Feiyue was eager to try.
"You'll have to ask Arjun, she's the commander of the Flying Cavalry. β
"Can you give it a try?" Fang Fei pointed at the big bird, he had this idea when he left the country.
"Of course. Ling Zhao smiled and stepped out of the way, Fang Fei jumped on the back of the bird, did the same, and shook the reins. Fluttering, the bird spread its wings and jumped up, leaving the trunk of the tree, and dancing under the starry sky.
Suddenly, the wind was blowing, Tiansu squeezed over, Fang Fei's body was crooked, and he almost fell off the back of the bird, and the wings on the opposite side swept over his shoulders, and there was a hot and painful pain.
"Xiao Su, don't mess around...... Ling Zhao shouted anxiously below, but Tian Su turned a deaf ear and just cared about rambling around. Fang Fei couldn't parry, shook the reins, and dived downward, Tiansu chased after him. The two of them bypassed the entangled tree trunks, passed through the gaps between the branches, and swept past the white hot springs, so frightened that Jian Zhen, who was bathing, was busy shrinking into the water, but Lu Pin jumped out of the pool without shame, and shouted loudly: "Fang Fei, work hard, you have to be worthy of your name, if you lose, call Fang ......."
After the initial hectic situation, Fang Fei quickly mastered the trick of controlling birds. Strange to say, he has a heart-to-heart with the birds under him, he knows the birds' thoughts, and the birds understand his minds. People and birds are one and the same, and the heavens collide one after another, but in vain, watching the boy pass through the nest of the mountain capital, causing the mountain capital to scramble to watch. Out of the round window of the nest came a lot of hairy little heads, which were the cubs of Shandu, with tender green and soft hair, like newborn algae, and their eyes were wide, as if they had been carefully polished jade gemstones.
Fang Fei lifted the reins, soared into the sky, and a gust of wind climbed to the top of the Liangyi tree, suddenly heard the sound of the wind, turned his head to look, Ah Qiong flew side by side with him in a big bird. Nushan Du smiled: "Fang Fei, you have been requisitioned." β
"Requisition?"
"That's right! β
"Ah......" Fang Fei didn't have time to say more, pulling the reins and dodging Tiansu's pounce. The two chased around the top of the tree twice, Fang Fei unintentionally entangled, buried his head in a swoop, passed through the chaotic branches, returned to the starting place, landed steadily, and jumped off the back of the bird. Tiansu was a step behind, shocked and annoyed, pouted, turned around and flew away.
"This kid ......" Ling Zhao looked at his daughter's figure and shook his head helplessly, "It's really rude!"
"It's out of the way," Fang Fei looked at the woman, "Spirit Master, your injuries are healed?"
"Good two," Ling Zhao pointed to the hot springs, "it's all the credit of the 'Fountain of Youth'." β
"Fountain of Youth?" Fang Fei was stunned and blurted out, "It's easy to get a thousand spring trees, but it's hard to find the Fountain of Youth?"
This poem is from the "Song of the Taoist", Ling Zhao nodded and said: "The Fountain of Immortality flows from the heart of the wood giant spirit, and has the divine power to heal wounds and prolong life. β
"It's no wonder that the mountains are so young, like a group of children. When Fang Fei said this, he suddenly felt that the female Daoist was looking at him, and seemed to have some doubts, so he asked, "Lingdao Master, what do you want to say?"
"Fang Fei," Ling Zhao hesitated, "Have you ever seen Tiansu smile?" Fang Fei was stunned, thought about it for a while, shook his head and said, "No." β
"Strange," Ling Zhao looked at the sky slightly distracted, "I haven't seen her smile either, and when I ask her what has happened to her over the years, she won't say more." The female Taoist was depressed, and Fang Fei had no choice but to consol: "Maybe she is happy in her heart, but she is just shy and doesn't want to show it." β
"Shy?" Ling Zhao pondered, shook his head, and said, "No, she used to laugh and talk. β
"People change," Fang Fei said sullenly, "I'm not what I used to be." Ling Zhao glanced at him and said with a wry smile: "It's all my fault, if I hadn't left, she wouldn't have become like this." β
"With you by her side, she will definitely get better as the days go by. Fang Fei racked his brains to comfort the other party.
Ling Zhao tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly smiled: "Fang Fei, you have a special power, no matter when, your words can always make me happy." β
"Uh!" Fang Fei was a little embarrassed when he was praised harshly, "Maybe...... I hope the world is well. β
"Everything is okay?" Ling Zhao raised his head to the sky and looked at the wandering Ziwei Planet, "The butterfly shadow flower of Lingshu Mountain should be blooming, right? That is my hometown, if I have the chance, I really want to go back and have a look." β
"Spirit Daoist," Fang Fei hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Can we still go back?"
"Why do you ask that?" The female Taoist looked at him in surprise, Fang Fei looked at the Heavenly Hell and sighed: "They will come soon, with all the prisoners. β
"And then?" Ling Zhao looked at the boy, "do you want to fight?" or give up?"
"No...... I'm just ......" Fang Fei was confused, not knowing how to answer.
"No matter what happens, never give up," the female Taoist said faintly, looking at the starry sky, "I have been in the dungeon for ten years, and I never expected to see the stars, but I waited for you, and I also met my longing daughter." Fang Fei, as long as you live, there is hope, stick to your way, and miracles will always come. β
Fang Fei was silent, he didn't believe Ling Zhao's words, the occasional appearance was called a miracle, but he felt that his good luck had been used up.
"Why don't you speak?" The female Taoist's gaze made him unable to avoid, Fang Fei had to cheer up: "Okay, I won't give up......"
"You swear!" Ling Zhao's expression was unexpectedly stern, Fang Fei was slightly surprised, and said stubbornly, "I swear......"
"Very good!" Ling Zhao nodded, "Now the class begins." β
"Class?" Fang Fei was inexplicable.
"As a Daoist, I don't want to give up halfway," Ling Zhao looked at the sky, "There is still a little time left, let's complete the 'Domination of the Five Elements'." β
Fang Fei was dumbfounded, but seeing that the female Taoist master had no smile, he had to put away the brush, and Ling Zhao stopped him and said, "Use the pen to control the incarnation, it is more flexible and efficient." β
"Really?" Fang Fei looked at the brush and was suspicious.
"'Earth Incarnation' you have learned, the earth is born of gold, and the 'Earth Incarnation' is the premise of the 'Gold Incarnation', and now you have to quench the gold yuan tire from the soil. Ling Zhao took out the talisman pen, and with a slight wave, the air became cloudy, and a gray-brown shadow appeared, surging and rolling, turning into a huge rock, as if it had no weight, floating quietly in the air.
"Use your divine sense to perceive changes in me. The female Taoist said.
Fang Fei raised the brush, his divine sense entered the rock, and before he could figure out the mystery, the tip of Lingzhao's pen shook, and cracked, and the rock burst like a bubble, leaving many golden points of light, round and smooth like a projectile. Lingzhao's brush swept, and Kanenmaru shot forward, the speed was comparable to that of a bullet, and it didn't fly too far, and as soon as she retracted her gesture, Kanenmaru returned to its original place, neat and unchaotic, converging as one, forming a golden ball and spinning leisurely.
"Points!" Ling Zhao shouted, and the ball burst out, turning into fine pieces of golden sand, flowing downward, constantly differentiating halfway, getting smaller and smaller, and completely disappearing before landing.
"Understood?" Ling Zhao looked at the boy eagerly,
Fang Fei thought for a moment, shook the brush, and the shadow of the rock appeared in a surge. He took a breath and learned Lingzhao to use his divine sense, the rocks cracked, the debris fell, the air was filled with dust, but the golden sand did not appear. He was so disappointed that he tried several times with his pen, but it was still in vain.
"Fang Fei," Ling Zhao suddenly spoke, "Every time you comprehend the incarnation, it seems that you are at a critical juncture of life and death?"
"Yes!" Fang Fei thought back, "I was in a hurry at that time, and I suddenly figured it out." β
"It has nothing to do with impatience," the female Taoist waved her hand, "Your way of thinking depends on cause and effect, and you always want to find out the laws of the operation of the Yuan Fetus. β
"Isn't that right?" Fang Fei asked in surprise.
"That's not right!" Ling Zhao's expression was serious, "The Yuan Fetus is a mess, formless, formless, formless, invisible, and unconnected, the so-called laws are just your imagination." β
"So what to do?"
"Chaos is the only way to control chaos," Ling Zhao looked directly at the boy, "the primordial fetus is chaos, and to control them, you must give up cause and effect, follow intuition, or inspiration." Fang Fei thought for a moment and hesitated, "You mean to use inspiration to control the Yuan Fetus?"
"They're just one thing, they just behave differently. β
"How can I get inspired?" Fang Fei was puzzled.
"Relax yourself, integrate into the Yuan Fetus, like a fish diving into the sea," Ling Zhao said in an accentuated tone, "Fang Fei, your inspiration is buried by your thinking of seeking cause and effect, only when it comes to life and death, there is no room for thinking, you will abandon those distracting thoughts and inspire the purest inspiration." β
Fang Fei grew up in the red dust, received logical training since he was a child, and always sought the cause and effect of everything. In Ziwei, the Dao technique comes from the sexual spirit, and the deeper the Dao technique, the purer the inspiration. Fang Fei's reins of reason held the spirit horse, and his way of thinking became a huge obstacle to his cultivation. After listening to Ling Zhao's words, he seemed to understand whether he understood or not, tried his best to overcome his obsession, and tried to integrate into the sea full of Yuan Fetus like a fish.
As the tip of the pen pointed, the rock reappeared, snowballing bigger and bigger, shattering again and again, turning into tiny sand, and infinitely differentiating in the void until it became an innumerable earth tire. Fang Fei's divine sense entered the middle of it, and found that there was something else, removing the dim yellow impurities, and something brighter loomed, without a form, without color, only a lively aura.
Fang Fei touched the origin of the Yuan Fetus, formless, formless, formless, it was the product of the collapse of the oven, the sacred remains of the True God Taiyi, that was the beginning of life, the purest power in the universe. He tried to grasp the Yuan Fetus, but he couldn't do it like a knife and cut off the water...... This strange feeling was fleeting, and soon he returned to reality, and when he fixed his eyes, many golden-white points of light appeared in the void, extremely small, like gold dust scattered into the air.
Fang Fei held his breath, his divine sense poured into the tip of the pen, and the "gold dust" shimmered, and as his will gathered inward, it quickly turned into a tiny bead. He exhaled and was about to go further, when the pen suddenly emptied, losing control of the Yuan Fetus, and the golden bead jumped up and down towards Ling Zhao. Fang Fei was inexplicable, and suddenly saw the female Taoist master pointing at the brush, and the golden bead stopped in the air motionless.
"Spirit Daoist," Fang Fei frowned and asked, "...... are you?"
"Win the gold!" Ling Zhao looked at the golden beads, "The five elements of 'Dominating the Five Elements' are not only your five elements, they are everywhere in the universe. If the divine sense is strong enough, it can take the other party's incarnation as its own......" Speaking of this, the golden bead doubled, and the female Taoist squinted her eyes and asked, "What do you think this looks like?"
Fang Fei took a closer look and hesitated, "Elephant Snake Yuan Zhu?"
"That's right," Ling Zhao nodded happily, "If the strength is strong enough, you can use the method of 'winning gold' to snatch the 'Elephant Snake Yuan Pearl' from Tianzong and me?"
"What?" Fang Fei was taken aback, "Snatch the Yuan Zhu with Heavenly Sect?"
"That's right," the female Taoist said calmly, "Why not?" Fang Fei shook his head repeatedly: "I can't do it?"
"Why?"
"I can't learn it quickly, and even if I do, I can't compare it to Tianzong me. β
"But you promised me never to give up. Ling Zhao looked at the boy with a serious expression, "You swore an oath!"
"That ......" Fang Fei's head was sweating, and he said helplessly, "What should I do?"
"Start with it," Ling Zhao pointed to the gold bead in front of him, "snatch it back from me." β
"With what?"
"Divine Sense!" replied the female Taoist.
Fang Fei looked at the golden bead, raised the tip of his pen, released his divine sense, turned into wisps, wrapped the surface of the golden bead, and clearly felt Ling Zhao's full divine sense. The will of the female Taoist master turned into an invisible shell, firm and unbreakable, and there was no gap to take advantage of. Fang Fei's divine sense kept wandering, repeatedly testing around the golden bead.
The two sides attacked and defended, and held each other for about ten minutes. Fang Fei's divine sense became more and more keen, but Ling Zhao's shell was slightly relaxed, Fang Fei felt the change, and his divine sense suddenly retracted, becoming as sharp as a needle, piercing the shell in an instant, and penetrating deep into the golden bead.
Ling Zhao was shocked, his eyes widened suddenly, the two looked at each other, Fang Fei's heart flashed brightly, and he instantly caught the Yuan Fetus in the golden bead. This feeling is indescribable and unclear, but it can penetrate the soul and be seen through the past.
"This can't be ......" Ling Zhao muttered, the tip of his pen shook, and the golden bead jumped violently, slowly approaching her. Fang Fei's consciousness tensed, but he felt a strong tension between the two, so he swiped the brush, and the gold bead stopped, buzzing and trembling twice, and floated towards him with the gesture.
Fang Fei was overjoyed, his consciousness relaxed slightly, and the golden bead flew towards the female Taoist again. He hurriedly restrained his spirit, pulled the gold bead with his backstroke, and barely moved back a few inches, and Ling Zhao suddenly exerted his strength again and pulled the gold bead over.
The two of them had their own efforts, and all their divine consciousness was concentrated on the small gold bead. The gold beads were undulating and beating, forward and backward, advancing and retreating, and suddenly stopping and not moving, stalemate for a quarter of an hour, Fang Fei sweated through his feather coat, his lips were scorched, and the shiny gold beads were blurred, as if some ghosts had been born; Withdrawn, as the divine consciousness was exhausted, the brain gradually emptied, only a wisp of soft silk was left, and the emptiness and exhaustion were simply crazy, but the female Taoist master's eyes were shining, and she clearly had spare strength, and she shook the talisman in her hand, fished and reeled, and dragged the gold bead towards herself inch by inch.
Fang Fei was exhausted, the thought of "giving up" flashed through him, and then Ling Zhao's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Never give up, you swore an oath......" He stirred his spirit, his divine sense retracted inward, and the distant golden bead paused again, buzzing and trembling, alive is a hummingbird.
At the moment of defeat, Fang Fei pulled Jin Zhu again, and when he was about to continue to exert his strength, Jin Zhu jumped suddenly, got out of control, and escaped to the left. Before he could come back to his senses, the round beads had already fallen into Tiansu's palm.
Fang Fei was dumbfounded, Tiansu leaned on the heavy bird, checked the golden bead and said, "Canglong Fang Fei, you are really a big idiot. β
"Xiao Su," Ling Zhao was shocked and angry, "What did you say?"
"Tell the truth!" Tiansu replied.
"Are you ......" Fang Fei looked at the girl in surprise, "When did you learn the golden incarnation?"
"Three days ago. The girl replied crisply.
"So fast?" Fang Fei blurted out.
"I'm not you," Tiansu's eyes showed contempt, "I can learn whatever I want." β
"Xiao Su," Ling Zhao couldn't help but scold, "Learning is not for showing off. β
"This is not a show-off, this is a reminder," Tiansu stared at Fang Fei, the glimmer in his eyes was like a flame under the ice, "Lord Qing has taken a look, you are not my opponent of Tianzong, you are a big idiot who knows nothing." β
"Shut up!" Ling Zhao's face turned white with anger, "Tiansu, you're going too far. β
Tiansu glanced at her, pursed her lips and didn't make a sound. Fang Fei was caught in the middle, looking at this, looking at that, he was so embarrassed in his heart.
Fluttering, Ah Han arrived in time on a heavy bird, he tilted his head to scan the three of them, and said lazily, "Have you finished taking a bath?" β
"Whitehall ......" Fang Fei didn't have time to ask, Ah Han whistled, and a big bird landed beside him. The mountains flew away on their own, and Tiansu turned over and stepped on the back of the bird, following Ah Han with a cold face.
"I'm so sorry!" Ling Zhao turned around and smiled bitterly, "Fang Fei, I will teach her a good lesson in the future......"
"Is there a future?" the boy muttered quietly.
"What do you want to say?" the female Taoist frowned.
Fang Fei was silent for a moment, and said the question in his heart: "Can we win this battle?" Ling Zhao looked at him for a long time and asked, "Have you participated in the war?" The boy shook his head blankly, and the female Taoist said, "I have participated in three times, among which the Dao Demon War is the most cruel, and only the strongest warriors can survive." β
"Then I will definitely die," Fang Fei was depressed, "I am not brave, and I am not strong......"
"Are you scared?" Ling Zhao asked, Fang Fei nodded silently, and the female Taoist asked again, "In that case, why did you go to subdue Tubo in the first place?"
"Because you're dying. Fang Fei replied in a low voice.
"Is my life or death more important than your life?" Ling Zhao looked at him with some surprise.
"I don't know," Fang Fei's heart was confused, "Maybe Tiansu is right, I'm just an idiot." β
"You're a strange child," Ling Zhao shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I don't know if the war is won or lost, but I know one thing. β
"What's the matter?"
"You will survive," the female Taoist looked directly at the boy, "Canglong Fang Fei, you are the bravest person I have ever met." β
"Did you say me?" Fang Fei pointed to the tip of his nose in disbelief.
"You leave your bravery to others, but you keep your fears to yourself, you love the world, and you want everyone to survive," Lingzhao's voice resonated, "If you fight for your life, you will be invincible." β
The White Hall sits on the side of the Yunshui Tree below the Three Holy Churches, and the snow-white trunks of the trees are bifurcated and surround the hall, forming huge pillars that bend and bend like dragons.
When Fang Fei and Ling Zhao arrived, the white hall was already crowded with Shandu. The adult mountain capital was clad in rattan armor, with serious expressions and frowning brows, and there were many cubs, delicate and small, innocent and lovely, staring at the Taoists who had broken into the hall with curiosity.
There were many tree stumps scattered on the pale ground, like white jade round tables, on which were placed strange melons and exotic fruits. There is also a purple light wine, which is served in vats of star-sinking wood.
Lu Pin and Jian Zhen arrived first. The big man was sucking his head with all his might, and half of his body sank into the huge watermelon, making a sound like a tractor plowing over the frozen soil. The mountains around him looked at him in horror like a fat moth.
"I'm going to die anyway," after being pulled out by Fang Fei, Jian Zhen wiped the juice on his face and said vigorously, "What's wrong with having a good meal?"
"What do you call eating?" Lu Pin threw the egg-sized grape into the air, grabbed it and sucked it, the juice trickled down, leaving the intact peel, "Dead fat pig, you call it an arch, the arch of the wild boar." β
Jian Zhen roared angrily and lowered his head to "arch" the slacker. Lu Pin jumped away easily, grabbed a grape and threw it over, smashing his face all over the place. The big man was furious and grabbed the lychee and returned it to color. The two chased around the watermelon, grabbed the melon and fruit and threw each other, and there was a sharp sound, and each splashed a colorful juice.
Fang Fei grabbed the one who fled, came to chase, held down the one who chased, and the one who escaped came to make trouble again, and tried his best to make them stop, so he had to be out of sight, walked to the table, and ate the melons and fruits by himself. He ate a petal of melon, a jujube, and a neon pomegranate, all of which were luscious and juicy, with an endless aftertaste. Out of curiosity, he also ate a small piece of green lotus, the taste is not sweet or light, but there is a strange fragrance, lingering on the lips and tongue, lasting for a long time.
The drinking cup is a small bowl-shaped flower, through the crystal petals, you can see the stamen swaying in the wine, the stamen is born with light, held between the hands, warm like a small lamp. The purple wine is cold and mellow, the entrance is crisp but not intoxicating, Fang Fei drank two glasses in a row, the heat in the lower abdomen was rolling, and the vitality seemed to be sufficient
The hall suddenly fell silent, and the mountain capitals walked to the east side of the hall without saying a word. The golden light passed through the branches, illuminating everyone's faces, and the fruits on the table also shone with crystal pearles.
Fang Fei put down his wine glass and turned his head to look, the sky on the left was dazzling, and the golden-white sun slowly revealed along the edge of the purple microstar, like a pearl of fire inlaid on a deep purple gem. The sunlight poured unhindered towards the Liangyi tree, penetrating the black and white entangled trunks, depicting the veins in it clearly, and the charming colored light shuttled between the branches, Fang Fei stood in it, unconsciously lost in the brilliant colors. Jian Zhen and Lu Pin also stopped scuffling, and looked at the rising sun with their mouths open, like pigs that had rolled in the muddy pond.
Ah Han whimpered and blew the seven-hole piccolo, and the mountains and mountains all looked solemn, looking at the sun and singing in unison, the song was clear and powerful, like a flock of birds rushing out of the nest. Although he didn't understand the language of Shandu, Fang Fei also listened leisurely.
"Do you know what they are singing?" Ling Zhao quietly came to Fang Fei's side with a glass of purple wine.
"I don't speak Shandu. Fang Fei's face was hot.
"They are praising the sun," Ling Zhao followed the rhythm of the mountain capital and softly hummed the translated lyrics, "The sun bathes in the east, the sun is glorious, the sky is full of clouds, the purple qi is excited, the furnace is created, the gods are spiritual, dissolving and dissolving, and the mighty ......"
The sun rises higher and higher, finally getting rid of the purple micro and becoming perfect, and the moon reflects the sunlight and becomes more and more crystal clear. The four planets were scattered separately, connecting into a strange curve, Fang Fei had also seen this strange celestial phenomenon in the Heavenly Hell, but at the top of the nest city, he still felt thrilling.
The singing ended, the mountains fell silent, and the great white hall became deserted. Suddenly, a terrible horn sounded from under the tree, like a cold blade tearing through the sky, and the middle air was abundant, and the tone was blowing higher and higher, and there was no intention of exhaustion.
The mountains stirred and crowded to the edge of Whitehall to look down. Fang Fei couldn't help but step forward, took a look, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated-
Qiongtian was crowded with people before, nearly 10,000 people crowded there, forming a formation that was not square or round, during which there were men and women, some people wore feather coats, some people wore armor, their faces were gloomy, and they were silent. The trumpet was played by Kuafu Panjia, who stood in front of the formation, holding the giant horn that had become a cupola in his hand, and his cheeks bulged high and played endlessly.
Pan Zhen stood aside, holding the staff and closing his eyes to recuperate, and the other Kuafu and Tengu lined up behind it, silently, like statues; the fox was white-clothed with his hands on his chest, with a trace of the usual taunt on his face; Zhu Fei was slightly nervous, and glanced timidly at the emperor Ming beside him-
The Demon Armorer was a huge corpse from ancient times, the thick skeleton was inseparable from the golden-purple armor, as if it had been fused together since his lifetime. Huang Shiming's eyes turned to the sky, disdainful of the insects and demons, the shadow of the ancient evil swept past his face, the king of the fat relics flapped six wings, and the white miserable body was like a large cloud of light mist, obeying the drive of the ghosts in all directions, and repeatedly patrolled around the crowd.
The buzz sounded, all eyes were on the rising golden face, after the demon ceremony, absorbing a large number of primordial gods, the "Elephant Snake Yuan Zhu" became full and huge, like the scorching sun in the sky, and the light candles shone in all directions.
"Hungry, aren't you?" Tianzong, word by word, was like a steel cone beating people's hearts, and the new demons were hungry, and the sound of swallowing blew through the crowd like a whirlwind.
"It doesn't matter," Goldface continued, "there is one kind of creature on this planet besides us. They are ancient and intelligent, and the primordial spirits are from the djinn, and they are of the utmost delicacy," it paused, and asked nonchalantly, "what do you say?"
"Shandu!" the demon screamed, his face twisted with desire, his torso spasmodic and twitching, as if there was a huge force pulling and stirring in itβthe loss of one god and one sense, an irreparable vacuum appeared in the demon's body, like a black hole, frantically devouring the mind, turning them into hungry monsters.
"Shandu!" Tianzong smiled sadly, "They are here, sneaky, secretive, and doing some shady things. Look closely, I'm going to get them out of the rat hole. That's right, the mountains are your prey, and the heavenly hell is your table, conquer their nest cities and enjoy the delicious primordial gods, this is the reward you deserve. Eat as much as you like, eat them all, leave not a single one, and from now on, the Sandu clan will become history and be buried in our stomachs forever. β
The roar became louder, and the demons were eager to try, and their blood-red eyes became even more crazy.
"Pan Zhen!" Tianzong, my voice was very soft, but when it spoke, all the howls disappeared, and the demon disciple stood there dumbfounded, as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.
"It's coming!" King Kuafu opened his eyes, raised his staff, and slammed on the spot, and the rest in front of him spun, expanding from small to large, and soon a huge whirlpool appeared.
"Ah......h
"Oh coax Lezale......" Kuafu's words sounded like thunder, shaking the earth violently.
The two incantations were like a dragon and snake winch, rising and ringing, causing everyone present to hallucinate - the giant wielded a war hammer, struck a sharp sword, and Venus burst into flames...... As the incantation flowed, a terrible wind erupted from the whirlpool on the ground, like the breath of a huge beast, blowing sparks flickering.
The golden face shut up and slowly sank to the ground, gradually falling smaller and smaller, until it lost its silhouette, like a sunset, and disappeared into the depths of the whirlpool.
Pan Zhen closed his mouth and stared, frowning at the whirlpool. The earth was crowded on all sides, and the whirlpool was rapidly shrinking. The ground shook a little, Pan Zhen's face changed, and he slowly retreated. The crowd didn't feel good, and the tide generally surged backwards.
The ground continued to shake, once, twice, three times...... The shaking became more and more rapid, and with each tremor, the ground arched and soon a hill was formed, round and smooth, like the eggs of a turtle buried in the sand.
The mound of earth climbs to a height of ten meters, falling into an eerie silence. The mound was torn apart, and a behemoth came out, long and slippery, soft, like a golden-white sea cucumber, covered with slender spikes, which were antennae, and also hands and feet, which looked hard and crisp, but were very soft when they fell to the ground.
The "sea cucumber" is just the tip of the iceberg, the ground is constantly cracking, and the body of the "sea cucumber" is endlessly emerging outward. It took more than five minutes to pull out its entire body, and now it is more like a spiny giant snake than a weak "sea cucumber", about 100 meters long, winding and undulating. It had no eyes, ears, or muzzle, and was even a little stupid when viewed head-on, and flame-like sigils appeared on its slender torso, looming and circulating from head to toe.
The fox white-clothed whistled lightly, looked at the monster and smiled: "This is the elephant snake?"
"Far from it," Pan Zhen replied, "a hundred times smaller." β
"Can this thing really deal with the green master?" Zhu Cockroach was a little worried.
"It has the form of a snake, but its strength comes from Pangu," the old giant said, "as long as Pangu lives, it is invincible." β
But in a few words, the "elephant snake" has approached Qiongtian, it is like waves, but silent, like a brush in Qiongtian scraped out many grooves, the jade grass broken, Yao grass shattered, the runes on the body are like the imprint of flames, one stroke at a time on the ruins of Qiongtian.
The monster is not untargeted, and the cruising route coincides with the Qiongtian Longwen left by the fragmented evil. From the outside to the inside, it uprooted the jade grass that constituted the spell, like a golden turbidity stream, zigzag into the center of Qiongtian, and then coiled up, jumped with its head high, jumped up more than ten meters high, turned around, roared straight down, like a thorny drill bit, fiercely pierced the jade ground.
The rumbling sound was non-stop, Qiongtian shook violently, and the surviving jade grass roots were broken, and the sound of lodging was connected, like the dying wail of a wild beast. The cracks in Qiongtian and the roots of Yuhe oozed azure mucus, like thick blood, which met the air and sublimated into a blurry smoke.
The green mist was like a herd of horses, constantly rushing forward, flowing through the ruined Qiongtian and coming to the empty field. The air fluctuated violently, and cracks appeared in the void where there was nothing, and the green mist seeped into the cracks, like thick acid seeping into the wound.
The crack was eroded and turned into a huge hollow, and behind the hollow, the Liangyi tree emerged from nothing, like a giant pillar standing up the sky and the earth, draped in colorful starlight, standing proudly on the vast desert field.
In just a few minutes, the enchantment was reduced to nothing, the nest city was completely exposed, the magical scene made the demons shake greatly, Kuafu felt fooled, looked at the nest city and gritted his teeth and shook his fist, they spent 590,000 years in the Heavenly Hell Star, but they were unaware of the real murderer of Pangu's sleep.
The nests of the mountain capital are brightly lit and hang among the trees, as dense as the stars, and there are hundreds of heavy birds, and the heavily armed mountain capital circles and patrols around the giant trees, fast and slow, neat and tidy, changing into a thousand postures, like a huge battle flag waving in the wind.
There are countless hedgehogs, running like flying along the winding road of Chaocheng, the mountain knight on his back is holding a jade spear and jade axe, shaking his spirit, showing off his might, the branches around him are creaking, and the Liangyi tree is slowly waking up from dormancy-
The thick trunks of the trees coiled and slid like black and white dragons intertwined to death, the branches twisted and swayed back and forth like the arms of giants, full of majestic power, and the massive roots rose from the ground and stirred the earth, and the nest city above shook as if it were about to slip away in a difficult battle.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound, and countless maggots came out of the ground, surrounded the nest city, and formed a huge circle array, and the maggots raised their heads outward, forming the first line of defense to defend the nest city.
"Fathers, the time has come for revenge," Pan Zhen looked back at his people, his thunderous voice full of pathos, "I have waited for this day for 590,000 years, my spine has bent, and my hair is as pale as snow. Today is the most important battle of my life, to break the cage of evil and free the Great Father. Fathers, we have no way back, we have nothing to reserve, we have to burn like the sun. Come on, the loser has nothing, and the winner is free!"
"The loser has nothing, but the winner is free!" the kuafu shouted in unison, and the tengu bared his white teeth and let out a terrible bark. He took the lead, broke into the circle of maggots, jumped up and down, and bit desperately, the fat body of the maggots was torn apart, and the smelly juice spurted from between the dog's teeth.
The maggots swarmed up and surrounded the tengu, when Kwafu arrived, picked up his axe, and like a tornado, the maggots shattered and the debris wriggled desperately on the ground.
"Demon Armor!" Huang Shi Ming waved his big hand, "Follow me!" After speaking, he threw himself forward, his hands on the ground, turned into sharp claws, his neck stretched out, turning into a beast's head, his armor was surging and bulging, and the golden-purple strong light wrapped his thin and majestic body, twisting and expanding...... In just a few seconds, the demon disappeared, and a monstrous beast jumped out of the airβa dark purple torso covered with bright golden markings, with twists and turns, like lightning cutting through dark clouds, a head like a tiger, fangs protruding from the lips, and a broad forehead with a row of sharp horns that extended from front to back to a scorpion-like tail. The tail swayed like the wind, covered in tiny burrs, and the tip of the spear was dazzling, like a meteor galloping - this is the gluttony of the demon beast, the transformation of the armor of the emperor, the legendary monster that will never be satisfied and devours everything.
Behind Huang Shiming, thousands of beasts rushed together, and the heads of the beasts rose and fell, like lions and tigers, dragons and elephants, wild leopards competing for the lead, giant deer flying hooves, lynx roaring, and fierce roaring...... There are more strange birds and flying snakes, three-eyed and nine-headed, six wings and four claws, the shape is strange, the feathers are colorful and wonderful, hovering above the herd of beasts, crossing the wreckage of Qiongtian, shrouding the vast wilderness, vicious shapes, screaming wildly, following the beasts to rush to the maggots, grab those fat and greasy big insects, and take them to the air to tear me apart.
The maggot is a doppelganger of the wood giant spirit, and the god-shaped armor is mostly forged by the golden yuan. Jin Kemu, the maggot encounters the armor beast transformed into armor, it can't be swallowed, it can't be melted, but the armor beast's minions can give them irreversible damage.
But in half an hour, the maggots retreated, leaving behind the remains of white flowers. The demon army was like a broken bamboo, approaching the root of the nest city, and suddenly heard a roar, and the heavy bird swooped down with the mountain, thousands of them densely formed a formation, the golden red feathers were clustered together, surging and undulating, like a burning fire cloud.
"Lei Li!" Ah Qiong gave a sharp order, and the flying horses scattered in all directions, each pulling a slingshot, and a thousand bullets were fired at once, Lei Li was overwhelming, and the explosion was like thunder.
The armored beast flipped to the ground, and the demons returned to their original form, bleeding from their mouths and noses, wrapped in armor and miserable. The demon army was in chaos, and the maggots took advantage of the situation to attack, like a monstrous turbid wave, swallowing the armor alive, turning away the flesh and bones, and spitting out the empty armor.
"Knock them down!" Pan Zhen stomped his feet and roared, Kuafu raised his arms, and the giant axe turned into a throwing spear, and threw it into the sky with all his might, so fast and fierce, that the blood splattered in the sky, and the birds screamed and smashed to the ground, and they were torn apart by the armored beast in an instant.
"Longevity!" dodged a shot, and Arjun gave another order. Shandu turned the slingshot and aimed at Kuafu, and this time it was not Lei Li who shot out, but a small green and crystal fruit, which fell on Kuafu's head, like a mighty and boundless green rain. The green fruits stained the skin, the branches and buds burst out, and the giants turned green half-over, like a large pile of ancient rusted bronze vessels.
Muketu, the roots of the "longevity fruit" penetrate deep into the primordial spirit, tirelessly absorbing the essence of Kuafu. Kuafu's movements slowed down, and he had no choice but to put away the throwing gun, recovering and grabbing the branches and buds, the roots and tendrils tore the flesh, the skin opened and the flesh bloomed, and the purple blood was dripping.
Kuafu is a thousand, and without these giants, the offensive of the demon army is immediately blocked. Arjun steadied his position and was about to continue to give orders, when he suddenly heard a strange howl, gloomy and hoarse, heartbreaking. She turned her head to look, and a huge shadow floated closer, like a pale blade splitting a flock of birds, the Fat Relic King Gu Sha opened his huge mouth, and the miserable green yin fire gushed out, turning a radius of hundreds of meters into a furnace, and the Chongming bird turned into wisps of green smoke. The Flying Rider fell into a panic and shot at the Flying Snake without a head.
"Shhh Lei Li hit his tongue, and before it could explode, it melted and disappeared, and his tongue wrapped around the mountain, devouring the primordial gods, eroding the flesh and blood, the tip of his tongue trembled slightly, and he wrote a deadly spell, lightning and flames came out together, and the mountains fell from the bird's back one after another.
The flying cavalry suffered heavy casualties, and a gap opened in the formation, and the demon armorers who turned into birds of prey and the feathered demon feathers swarmed in with the ghosts. The mountain capital had no choice but to let go of Kuafu, and harnessed the big bird to maneuver around him, and the two sides engaged in a fierce battle, their wings obscuring the sky, and the corpses raining down.
Without aerial suppression, Kuafu led the tengu and the armored beasts to attack the maggots, and soon killed the bloody path and climbed the roots of the Liangyi tree. Those roots are like mountains and cities, incredibly huge, even like giants who boast of their fathers, and they stand on them like a group of inconspicuous little rats.
"Woo woo woo ......" The two trees rubbed against each other and let out a whistle-like roar. The roots of the tree are like hearing the alarm call, and they move wildly, like pistons in a cylinder, straight up and down, swaggering, shaking off the clinging demon army, like a god wielding a war hammer, and the sledgehammer passes, and the flesh and blood turn into mud.
The branches in the high places of Chaocheng also came to life, turning like flying, throwing fiery red "popping melons", small as human heads, larger than houses, falling to the ground, leaving huge deep pits, violent waves of air are enough to overturn Kuafu, ordinary demons next to one, even if they are not broken, they will also lack legs and feet.
"Popping melons" are endless, old melons are thrown outward, and new melons have already grown. The demon army was in a mess of casualties, and each retreated, roaring and screaming, hacking and killing two armored beasts, trying to stop the decline, and coldly smashing a "popping melon" on the top of his head, knocking it over to the ground and burying it deep into the soil.
The old giant used his hands and feet at the same time, and finally struggled out, spit out a mouth full of dirt, suddenly heard a sharp sound, turned his head to look, and breathed a long sigh of relief-
The "snake" came, unhurried, unhurried, his body like molten gold, where it was crushed, maggot bubbles popped, and what flowed out was not a viscous slurry, but a cloud of cold cyan mist.
The "Elephant Snake" crossed the demon army, plunged headlong into the roots of the Liangyi tree, rolled, drilled, torew, trampled, like a quick knife cutting carrion, the roots of the mountain-like tree crumbled, and large strands of sap flowed out from the fracture, and the green hair was dark, and the stream flowed everywhere.
The roots of the Liangyi tree were injured, the branches lost their vitality, and the growth of the popping melon slowed down. Pan Zhen took the lead, holding the broken roots and climbing upwards, the demon army was bold, followed behind in a chaotic manner, just turned over the roots, suddenly heard a whining sound, a large yellow-black fog swept overhead, and drifted towards the nest city on the wind.
Arjun also saw the thick fog, stared at it, and exclaimed: "Worm demon, that's the worm demon......"
That's right, it's not fog, it's hundreds of thousands of worms. The main force is locusts, cockroaches, beetles and beetles, and the partial divisions are bee demons and mosquito demons, each insect demon has a miserable green light spot on its body, which looks like phosphorus fire from a distance, but it is countless tiny runes up close.
The "insect demon" Zhu cockroach stood in front of the tree, the brush rose and fell, chanting incantations loudly, and a pale black leather box was crossed by his feet, and the insect demon rushed into the sky from the box endlessly. The rune of the cockroach entered the swarm with the spell, and attached to each insect dottedly.
The swarm buzzed violently, wrapping around the branches and gnawing wildly. They are larger than sparrows, and their jaws are as sharp as steel, piercing through the bark and digging deep into the trunk, swallowing the sap of the sacred tree and pulling out large clumps of eggs. I wish the cockroach's "breeding talisman" to be very powerful, and the eggs will metamorphose into worms at an alarming rate, and then eat, lay eggs, nibble, and lay eggs again...... The cycle continued, but in just a quarter of an hour, the insect demons multiplied for three generations, and the number increased by a hundredfold. In order to support their reproduction, they devour the trees with all their might, spreading towards the treetops like a fluffy blanket of flesh.
The mountains left behind in the nest city panicked, and they rushed forward to get rid of the insects, Lei Li swished and flew around, and before he burned the insect demon, he set the trees on fire. The bee demon and the mosquito demon fought back, and in the blink of an eye, Shandu and the pig were covered with black mosquitoes, itching all over their bodies, rolling and wailing, until the blood was exhausted and turned into shriveled skin. The mosquito demon sucks blood on the one hand, and lays eggs on the other hand, the eggs are full of skin, bursting through the dry skin, and turning into a swarm of black and oppressive mosquitoes gushing out.
As the commander of the hedgehog cavalry, Ah Mang has no ability, and he feels powerless when he encounters these insects. He swung the jade axe vigorously, killing countless insects and demons, but the sitting hedgehog couldn't stand the bite, jumped wildly, and knocked him to the ground. The insect demon took advantage of the situation and embraced it, burrowed into the vine armor, the bee stinged the mosquito bite, Ah Mang let go of the axe, and caught the insect with his backhand, this time the empty door was wide open, and more insect demons hugged up.
Ah Mang rolled desperately and crushed the possessed monster. But there are too many insects, dead and coming again, endlessly. Xiaoshan was in pain, his energy was flowing quickly, and he was feeling desperate, and there was a strange cold from above, like ice water poured on his body, and the insect demon stopped stinging and fell from him.
Ah Mang stopped rolling, squinted his eyes, two white clouds flowed down from the sky, winding like dragons, intertwined with each other, where he passed, the branches were smeared with a layer of dazzling hoarfrost, and there was a subtle sound of sneering in the clouds, the closer he got to the front, the louder it became.
The knight of Shandu became more and more curious, rubbed his eyes and looked again, and was surprised to realize that it was not an ordinary cloud, but countless ice needles as thin as a cow's hair, gathered together, flying ethereal.
The insect demon is not afraid of the flaming blade, but when it encounters an ice needle, it immediately becomes a ready-made target. The ice needle seemed to have eyes, drifting from side to side, all over the sky, piercing the insect demon, and rarely missed.
Once the insect demon was hit by the needle, the frost condensed all over its body, and it fell to the ground, and even the discharged insect eggs were contaminated with cold, and the black and dark were huddled together, turning into a lump of ice, completely losing their vitality.
Ah Mang couldn't help but be ecstatic, looked at it, and soon discovered the source of the ice needle. It was two clusters of flying red light, no, two heavy Ming birds carried two women - Ling Zhao on the left, Tiansu on the right, mother and daughter waved the pen with one hand, and moved the fingers with the other, and the "Cold Feather Sky Needle" continued to rush out of the fingertips of the pen, as if flowing clouds and mist, circling around the giant trees, forming an ice and snow barrier to resist the swarm of insects that covered the sky and the sun.
"Yingliang grass seeds!" Arjun was inspired, turned around and gave an order, and Shandu Feiqi raced to replace the projectile, took out the seeds of "Yingliang grass", and poured them at the insect demon.
Yingliang grass is born with a strange cold, and a grass seed falls, freezing for several meters. The insect demon made matters worse, ambushing millions of corpses, and even the larvae hidden in Mu Xin were frozen to death.
The hard-working insect demon was wiped out, and the cockroach was half angry, he opened his feather coat and rushed to the mountain to fly. A flying rider intercepted the bird, the slingshot in his hand was fired continuously, and the grass seeds were connected in a line, like a necklace carved from ice.
I wish the cockroach flickered left and right, let the beads string, the tip of the pen shook slightly, and a wisp of fiery red smoke burst out, accompanied by a buzzing sound, and drilled into the mouth and nose of the flying horseman.
In the scream, the seven orifices of the mountain capital breathed fire, and the flames burned violently from the inside out, and soon broke through the flesh and turned into a bright fireball, and the heavy bird under the seat was also ignited, fluttering its wings and falling downwards with a mournful roar.
The red mist is not a fog, but a small insect demon called a "fire beetle", and once it enters the human body, it immediately bursts into flames.
I wish the cockroach to do the same and burn three flying riders to death in one go. He is a worm, in addition to the "fire beetle" and the "ice mayfly", the two insects live and grow together, which can dissolve each other's anger. As soon as the "fire fly" comes out, the "ice mayfly" cannot exist alone, and vice versa, either the hot and cold are out of balance, which will inevitably endanger the owner.
I wish the cockroach to release the "fire beetle", and the "ice mayfly" is restless, so it has to be released together, and the tip of the pen sweeps across the sky, leaving a touch of white frost. The frost marks solidified a little, burst out one after another, and fell on the flying horseman, and the mountains and even the people and birds froze into ice, turning over and planting to the ground.
Fire flies and ice mayflies are subtle and difficult to distinguish, killing people invisibly. Chongming flew and died one after another, but for some reason, he panicked and saw the insect demons fleeing in all directions. Zhu Cockroach took advantage of the chaos to break into the formation, broke the army and killed the general, and rushed straight to Arjun.
Arjun is the commander of the Chongming Flying Cavalry, once he is beheaded, the Flying Cavalry has no one to command, and it is bound to add to the chaos. Several flying birds blocked it, and all of them turned into fireballs and ice cubes. In the blink of an eye, the insect demon rushed to the front, the two sides faced each other, and the female mountain pulled up the slingshot and fired five bullets in a row, two Lei Li, three grass seeds.
The insect demon twisted like a snake, dodging the projectile all the way, and the brush in his hand was raised. Arjun sensed the danger and jumped out to the left, but unexpectedly the scorching heat was pressing, and the red mist rushed to his face, accompanied by a buzzing sound.
"Oh no, ......" Nushandu's thoughts flashed, and with a snort, the white gas poured down, blocking her vision, the chill permeated, the heat wave disappeared, and the strange humming sound came to an abrupt end.
Arjun pulled the reins and retreated dozens of meters, but saw a heavy bird swooping down, the girl on the bird's back was like a fly, and the ice-white air flow was surging towards the insect demon.
The "Cold Feather Sky Needle" can be big or small, the big ice needle of the insect demon is also large, the fire fly is small, and the ice needle is also shrinking, chasing the insect demon all over the sky, and the fire fly is in the needle, and countless deaths are destroyed.
The insect demon screamed wildly, and wrote several "Extreme Strength Talismans" in a row to melt the ice needles in close proximity, and secretly released the "Ice Freshwind" to sneak attack Tiansu. But the girl's "divine reading" scanned all directions, seeing everything, meticulous, seeing the insect demon clearly, turning back, sweeping the tip of the pen to the left, and the "extreme spirit charm" wrapped the ice mayfly, burning so that the insect demon had no way to escape.
"Golden Mites!" the insect demon snapped, the tip of the pen was dotted, and a lot of golden powder flew out, and when he saw the wind, he jumped through the void and appeared straight in front of the girl.
"Gold mites are immeasurable, and they are addicted to eating human brain and marrow...... Tian Su silently recited the record of gold mites in ancient books. This insect demon flies fast, and the reproduction is even more amazing, mating and laying eggs between flights, and the number doubles in an instant. It has a hard physique, better than steel nails and iron bullets, loves to suck the brain marrow of prey, a few inches thick skull can be drilled into, half a minute can eat the brain of a deer, where it passed back then, the Ziwei tribes spent a lot of effort to get rid of it.
In order to resurrect the "golden mites", I wish the cockroach to go deep into the cold and bitter polar regions, find the eggs frozen in the ice, try to hatch them, and spend a lot of effort to domesticate the adult worm for its own use.
Tiansu's mind was running at high speed, and the pen was faster than the thought, and the gesture was from left to right, exhaling a fire. Fireballs exploded into tiny sparks, each of which followed a gold mite. These sparks permeated her sense, so that she had wisdom and fought on her own, chasing the insect demon everywhere, where the insect demon went to Mars, the insect demon multiplied, and Mars also divided, once it was stained with insects, it immediately entangled until the gold mite was burned to the ground.
Zhu Cockroach was shocked and angry, the more incarnations she carried, the weaker her manipulation became, but this girl's divine sense was so strong that no matter how many Mars there were, she could manipulate it freely. The gold mites had no way to escape, and most of them were quickly burned to death, and the rest were busy dodging the sparks, and they didn't care about attacking Tiansu at all.
"Thunder Gu!" "Thunder Gu!" the insect demon dodged a puff of ice needles, and the brush emitted countless electric lights, not slender and long, but round and slippery, as small as a ping pong, as big as a light bulb, blue and white flashing, faster than a meteor, if you look closely, it is a lot of beetles like beetles, but the outline is blurred, the face is not clear, accompanied by the sound of buzzing wings, the "beetle" electric light soars, cold like a gun, and flies to Tiansu in hundreds and thousands.
Thunder Gu is an invisible demon, like an insect and not an insect, the origin is a mystery, according to legend, it is a monster produced by the harmony between the high-altitude spirit and the thunder and lightning, with the power of thunder, killing the prey, seizing the original god, it is a major scourge in the world, fortunately, the life is short, rarely live for seven days, and after death, the light flow is dispersed, and finally turned into nothing.
In order to collect the Thunder Gu, he wished the cockroach to be poor and poor, and took a great risk, he integrated the Thunder Gu into the Yuan Shen, nourished it with his own vitality, and practiced it into an incarnation, which could survive for a long time. Because it is not easy to come by, so it is as precious as life, if it is not a last resort, it will not be easily released, who knows that this little girl is so difficult, and she has no choice but to use the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box.
The thunder and lightning emitted by the Thunder Gu are not as powerful as the "Yin Thunder", but the Gu worm has intelligence, and can manipulate the strength and weakness of lightning and the direction of attack, which is flexible and efficient, accurate and changeable.
Tiansu was well-read, recognized Lei Gu at a glance, and immediately flew away. The electric light swept over the end of the feathers, leaving a sparse trail of white ash. Tiansu sent out an ice needle with his backhand, and when he touched the electric light, he evaporated, and the thunder Gu was enraged, and the electric light was vertical and horizontal, as dense as a woven net, cutting off the girl in all directions.
The Tiansu Bird retreated, the Thunder Gu chased after him, and the nearby flying horses couldn't dodge, and they were all involved in the lightning, and turned into ashes in the screams.
Tiansu retreated on the one hand, waved the brush on the other, and the runes jumped and flew out, dotted with stars, scattered everywhere. The insect demon was only afraid of deception, and he fixed his eyes to take a closer look, but before he could see the doorway, a gust of wind rushed to Tiansu, and he was about to hit the girl, when he suddenly castrated, like a galaxy, and froze and did not move.
Zhu Cockroach was taken aback, and hurriedly squinted his eyes, but saw that many extremely slender golden wires faintly appeared in the void, either vertical or horizontal, if there was any, connecting the thunder Gu scattered everywhere. The electric light emitted by the insect demon flowed along the golden wire, not only far away from the heavenly element, but instead impacted each other, the power of the exchange was concentrated, the thunder Gu became brighter and brighter, and suddenly bang burst together, a string of strong light flashed, and it immediately turned into nothing.
"Oh......" Zhu cockroach screamed miserably, Lei Gu was hit hard, and his Yuan Shen was also greatly impacted, the pain of the insect demon's dying was reflected on the master, and the insect demon's chest was tight, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
I wish the cockroach to cry without tears, he didn't expect Tiansu to be so cunning at a young age, it seemed that he was running backwards, and secretly scattered the "golden incarnation" as thin as silk threads on the path that the thunder Gu must pass, weaving it into a sparse and sparse net, and when the thunder Gu all drilled in, he suddenly shrunk the mesh and covered the thunder Gu layer by layer. The golden wire directed the lightning everywhere in the golden net, and the insect demons killed each other, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared. As for those runes, they were all scribbled by Tiansu, used to attract the attention of the insect demons, so as to secretly lay out the restoration of the sky net.
I wish the cockroach to panic, while chanting a spell to recover the insect demon, while vibrating the feather coat, wanting to slip away. Tiansu saw his intentions, and the bird rushed forward, swinging his big strokes, and the frost fluttered, and rolled over like a streamer.
The insect demon felt a chill and fought back with a wave of his pen. The "Extreme Flame Talisman" blocked the way of the ice needle, he breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to retreat, when he suddenly felt cold on his left flank, and half of his body lost consciousness - the ice needle moisturized things silently, bypassing the flame barrier, and piercing into his flank.
Tiansu didn't stop for a moment, and the "Thunderbolt Talisman" flew out with a flick of his hand, and the tip of the pen thundered and flashed, stabbing the demons' eyes like blindness.
"Shhh Snort, the lightning struck the giant tongue, and the smell of burnt gas permeated everywhere.
The insect demon turned his head and looked, and was meeting the gaze of the ghost, the demon's eyes were bottomless, and his white miserable face was full of green energy. Ghost Bafang blocked the lightning, and it was not easy in itself, a dull cry of pain came out of his chest, the tip of his tongue rolled inward, and he tried his best to swallow the lightning, and the fat relic's mouth under the seat opened angrily, and the green and faint poisonous fire was like ten thousand horses rushing together.
Tiansu tugged at the reins, and the Chongming bird turned to the left. Gu Sha caught up, the fire was endless, the temperature of the "Fat Relics Yin Fire" was extremely high, and the gold and iron melted between breaths, and in an instant, it caught up with Tiansu, illuminating her all over her body.
The girl's figure was stunned, the brush sped around her body, and the yin fire suddenly slowed down, as if she had plunged into the cotton pile, writhing like a worm. Ghost Bafang wondered in his heart, stared at it, and found that a large crystal clear water flow appeared around Tiansu, flowing vertically and horizontally, spinning like a wheel, the poisonous fire licked the water ball, and the thick white water vapor rose up.
Tiansu dotted water to freeze ice, exhaled and drifted snow, and the vitality was sent out through the water flow, and the extremely low temperature dissolved the strange heat of the yin fire...... All the changes on both sides are extremely fast, one attack and one defense, one advance and one retreat, spanning hundreds of feet in an instant, Tiansu can't get rid of the ghosts, and the demons can't break through her ice and water defense.
Zhu Cockroach's heart moved, and he walked around behind the girl and released a group of sesame-sized "bone rotting flies". This fly demon is highly poisonous, and if it falls into the water, the entire stream will turn into deadly venom.
Tiansu was very astute, sensing the movement, turning over and putting pen to paper, thousands of ice needles flew out, and before the poisonous flies could get close, they were stabbed to death half. But she was a little distracted, and the fat remnant took advantage of the situation to approach, and the yin fire surged and rolled, straight behind her.
Tiansu was attacked by the enemy on her back and abdomen, and had no choice but to clash forward, the yin fire followed her like a shadow, and she couldn't dodge it several times, but instead ran headlong into the "bone rotting fly", and the water flow around her body changed color, and in an instant, she fell into a dilemma: remove the water layer, unable to block the yin fire, leaving the water layer, and inevitably the erosion of poisonous water.
There was a boom, and the dazzling electric light wrapped the churning flames, like a fire dragon that called for thunder and lightning, circling and roaring. The fat relics were naturally afraid of thunder and fire, Gu Sha closed his mouth, his head shrank back, sneered, the thunder fire swept over his forehead, and the snake demon screamed sadly.
"Goo!" Ghost Bafang shook his head, and the long poisonous tongue swept across the sky, only to see the red fire churning, green gas, poisonous tongue everywhere, thunder and fire pervasive, a green shadow between gold and red beating, lightning and fire, overwhelming.
Tiansu escaped, took off the water layer, and froze all the rotting flies in the water to death, and then looked at the reinforcements, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned - Fang Fei swooped down on a big bird, the brush waved wildly, and wrote "Flying Thunder and Fire Talisman" one after another, and the electric flames illuminated the sky, and his mind was all focused on the ghost Bafang, and his eyes reflected the firelight, gushing out of bitter hatred.
He misses the old days: his mother was gentle and kind, his father was upright and reasonable, and although he was not rich, every day was so warm and fulfilling. He used to have happiness and was content with an ordinary life, but because of this monster with no hands and no face, everything came to naught. The world collapsed, life came to a sudden brake, and Fang Fei broke into a new world, dazzled and overwhelmed. In order to forget the pain, he tried his best to change himself, like a runaway train, blindly galloping, completely ignoring the danger ahead.
The moment he saw the ghosts, the old memories returned, and the sorrow and hatred stirred in his heart, turning into a hot flame that poured out along the tip of the pen.
"Canglong Fang Fei?" the voice came from the lower abdomen of the ghost, and the ventriloquist was like cold venom, "We meet again." β
"You were the one who killed my parents, right?" Fang Fei yelled.
"Heh!" Oni Bafang sneered, "That's right. β
"Blood debt and blood payment," Fang Fei gritted his teeth, "I'm going to kill you." β
"Wonderful," Oni Hachifang said coldly, "I want to reunite your family, too." β
"Fire Demon Thousand Hands!" Fang Fei shouted, and the Electric Fire Madness Dragon suddenly split into hundreds of flame tentacles, winding around the poisonous tongue and curling towards the Demon Disciple.
The ghost Bafang was taken aback, hurriedly withdrew his poisonous tongue, and turned into a soft shield, coming from the left to greet the left, and the right to the right, resisting the fire hand on the one hand, and hissing ventriloquist on the other. The fat relict turned around in response, and the yellow and clear eyes burst with fierce light, rolling in the air, passing through the chaotic "fire hands", the snake-neck lightning stretched out, biting the big bird under Fang Fei's seat.
The boy shook the reins, and the bird drifted to the left, and the fat left bit into the air, and his body flipped over, and his wings were crooked and slashed down like a row of guillotines.
Fang Fei buried his head and rushed forward, his bone-white wings swept behind him, swept the tail of the big bird, and cut off a number of feathers with a brush. Chongming Bird screamed angrily, turned around and rushed towards Fat Relic, Fang Fei was startled, hurriedly reined in the reins, and retreated sharply, Fat Relic really twisted his body and swung sideways, his long tail flicked over, turning into a pale arc of light, whistling against the big bird's head.
The fat widow bites, beats, and flicks his tail, the third move is the most vicious, with Yan Mei's alertness and speed, he also suffered on this tail at the beginning, if Fang Fei hadn't seen it earlier, he would never have escaped this thunderous blow,
The two sides come and go, these few moments, life and death are just a blink of an eye.
Gu Sha missed one after another, angry, turned around, his throat flashed green, and was about to breathe fire, when he suddenly heard the ghost hissing in all directions, it hesitated for a moment, and closed its mouth stupidly.
The ghost Bafang made meritorious contributions, deliberately captured Fang Fei alive, attacked with a poisonous tongue in his mouth, his shoulders shrugged slightly, the empty sleeves floated forward, the cuffs were aimed at the boy, poof, countless black shadows jumped out, round and long when he saw the wind, he became a group of bats, his whole body was black, as big as an eagle falcon, and his eyes were dark red and shiny.
"Ghost-eyed bats?" Fang Fei recognized the other party, the bats had already pounced, he shook the brush, and the cold air flow poured into the tip of the pen: "The ice dragon roars." The ice dragon in his heart let out a silent roar, and the hail swarmed out, turning into sharp ice picks as Fang Fei's mind grew and thinned, and he was infused with the power of the rage.
Black and white volleys clashed in the air, like Tai Chi Yin and Yang blending with each other, the first bat demon was pierced by an ice pick, and the corpse fell down like raindrops, and the later bat demon was terrified, making ghost sounds on one side, and jumping wildly on the other.
The ghost-eyed bat suffered a big loss at a glance, much to the surprise of the ghost, he hurriedly recalled the bat demon, and suddenly felt that the cold was pressing, and the ice picks were in groups, and flew over with the bat demon.
"Shhh
Fang Fei intended to take revenge, he went all out, every trace of vitality was circulating, every cell was burning, the speed was more than three times, the spirit was white-hot and shining, and the power was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, rushing outward along his fingertips. The Chongmei bird under the seat was also excited, vibrating its brilliant feathers and making a loud and wonderful call.
The cry was endless, the bird's back shook violently, he looked down, and suddenly his scalp exploded - the bird's head was gone, the blood splashed like a blooming red flower, the stump of the body twitched slightly, hung down its wings, and planted it to the ground.