Chapter 333: Four Pockets

The tidal flats are shattered

Countless vines rose from the ground and grew in the wind, covering the sky and the sun, this time the vines did not attack the enemy again, but entangled with each other, interspersed and coiled layer by layer, and in the strange sound of the rope, it was woven into a 'vine mound' within a radius of several miles

'Fuji Hill' is like an upside-down thick bowl, protecting Liu Yi and Qingmo in it, and firmly isolating the demon monk and the pocket

Qingmo didn't talk nonsense anymore, and it didn't help to concentrate on urging Shen Suoliu, so he simply put away the gloomy fungus and stood aside

Changchun is also in the 'bowl', but he is not by Liu Qu's side, this is his spell, his rattan array, he wants to enter the formation, and he is constantly shuttling through the long vine that is braided with almost no gaps

The monk of Baliang was still in Changchun and wanted to fight back desperately, but the other party actually used countless rattans to weave a huge 'turtle shell', the demon monk smiled and shook his head: "The characters on the evil path, that is, this is the means......" The demon monks listed behind him also had relaxed expressions, and the only ones who really did it were the four 'pockets'

As early as when the 'rattan bowl' was formed, the red-robed corpse had already pounced on it

The corpses were stiff in their movements, but swift in their attacks, and they barely knew how to spell, but they could swing with brute force enough to bare the great grandmaster's life-killing powers

The four 'pockets' snorted in their mouths, piercing into the dense vines from four directions, and then like blood monkeys wrapped in the chaos, their hands and feet fluttered wildly, struggling...... But their strength was too great, and the vines with the thickness of the grinding disc were broken by them layer by layer in the crackling sound

Countless broken vines collapsed far away, and after falling to the ground, they were still like loaches that had just been twisted off their heads, still jumping and twisting around......

There are still long vines that continue to break through the ground, swaying hideously, to make up for the gaps torn by the enemy, but the speed at which the vines grow and weave is far inferior to the breakthrough of the pocket

A battle without suspense

The 'pockets' were terrifyingly powerful, their bodies were strange, their flesh and skin were sparse but their muscles and bones were unimaginably tough, and Fujiko was allowed to remove their scalp features and flesh and blood, but it had no effect on their combat power

In terms of physical strength alone, Chang Chun was no match for a pocket but a pocket without wisdom, and compared to the Great Grandmaster, their reaction was a little slower

On the other hand, Chang Chun has just returned from cultivation since he was a child, and his cultivation has increased greatly, but even so, if the two sides come to fight one-on-one, the number of wins and losses is also around three or seven, and Chang Chun has a chance to escape, but it is difficult to win

But now this way of playing, it is completely relying on strength to speak, and it has nothing to do with reaction and body style, and it is four enemies and one, and Changchun will undoubtedly be defeated From the start to the present, it is only a few words of effort, and the outer wall of the 'rattan bowl' has been thinned in half, how can it survive the tea kung fu Rong Qingmo launched the baby who fled for his life......

The snapping sound was getting closer and closer, and the vines outside were all gone, although Liu Yi hadn't been able to see the shadow of the 'pocket', but the rancid smell of the corpse had clearly come in, and the 'pocket' was only a few feet away from him and Qingmo

Qingmo abandoned foreign objects, put all his thoughts on Shenshuo, and didn't know the situation outside, but Liu Yi's face kept changing, first anxious and then hesitant, and gradually a little decisive, and said: "I'd better wake up Qingmo, the seniors don't have to hold on anymore, and fighting with strength may not be impossible to kill."

Changchun's voice sounded from the vines, and almost every word came out in a different direction, which showed how fast it moved: "Pinch the idea of killing it as soon as possible, if you don't rely on the shuttle, we won't have a chance" After speaking, he paused, and continued: "Don't pay attention to the outside, I can still hold a cup of tea, I think it is"

After another moment, Changchun in the vine bush suddenly laughed: "Oh mom, it's time to compete......"

When the northeast accent sounded, the four 'pockets' had completely torn apart ninety percent of the long vines, and in front of them, there was only a barrier made of thin rattan as thick as a finger

Chang Chantian's figure was also revealed, his face was not abnormal, and he even had a little smile, but his posture seemed a little... Shy:

A person stays naked in his own room, and suddenly the door is slammed and a group of idlers rush in, what posture will this person have?

Squat down with your arms folded over your chest

Chang Chun is like this now, of course, although he is wearing clothes in a squatting position, he is still moving quickly in the last layer of rattan barrier, and his body is extremely fast, and he haunts without a trace

Almost effortlessly, the four 'pockets' of the outer thick vine wall were torn off, and the momentum of rapid progress finally came to a halt in front of the last thin barrier

Although the vines on this layer were slender but unbelievably tough, with the terrifying brute strength of the four corpse splitting golden cracking stones, they couldn't do anything to them for a while

The 'pockets' kept smashing and kicking...... Even in the roar of rage, he opened his mouth and tried to bite, and the vines kept squeaking strangely, but they never broke and none of them broke

Liu Yi discovered that the four monsters had finally encountered obstacles, and he was surprised and admired, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "The predecessor's spell is magical, and it seriously surprised Liu Heizi"

"It's not a spell" Chang Chun is like a crazy spider, cruising quickly in the big web that has been painstakingly weaved, and laughs after hearing this: "The big vines outside that are torn apart by the corpse are my spells, but the last layer of small vines is my origin."

Changchun's speed of movement is too fast, Liu Yi's eyesight is not good, and he can't keep up with his figure, so he has never seen that the current Changchun, there are no fingers on his palm, and his ten fingers have turned into curved vines at some point, and this last barrier is made up of these ten crazy long 'fingers'

This layer of thin vine can no longer be regarded as a spell, but the essence of Changchun Tian's life body cultivation for many years

Chang Chun's tone was calm, but he couldn't hide the tiredness of his voice no matter what: "If the four-headed tiger wants to kill a leopard, it will take some time, hold on, hold on, don't worry."

is like the Liang sharpening knife in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the long spring is not the erasure of using your life to fight for time to protect your escape

However, since Changchun has become a good person, he must explain his hard work clearly, if he is an old bat, even if he is desperate, he can't explain anything to the juniors

Four pockets, still spontaneously beating wildly

The vine was not broken, but Chang Chantian's face was already a little transparent......

The situation at this moment, it is not so much that he casts a spell to resist the enemy, but rather that 'the pocket is killing Chang Chun' is more appropriate, and the pocket tears the vine of the origin condensation, and there is no difference between directly bombarding Chang Chun's body, and Chang Chun's current reliance is no longer a profound cultivation, but the tenacity and strong and vigorous life he obtained from cultivating Mu Xing

Suddenly, the divine shuttle on the ground shook slightly, Linglong tossed and turned, and the little girl's escape method was formed at this moment, a dim thunder suddenly fell from the sky and blasted towards the vine wall

Nine demon monks formed a formation

Bang Fujizi, that is, the monk who killed Changchun Baliang saw through this key, he had to run an errand, one of the three errands that Jia Tian gave him

The thunder that the nine demon monks joined forces to shoot is only the thickness of an arm, not to mention that it is not very strong, the only peculiarity is that this thunder light is dim and yellow...... The thunder light was originally gorgeous and gorgeous, but because it was so brilliant that it even absorbed all the light in the way of the split

It wasn't until the thunder struck the vine knot that the dazzling bright light suddenly dispersed, and the hunting brilliance soared straight into the sky, and the entire island was reflected into a fairyland spiritual mountain

The vine knot still showed the slightest sign of loosening, but Chang Chun spurted out a mouthful of blood

Brilliant and gorgeous to the extreme, people will look at it deeply, if splashed with the old tree, it will even turn this wood into a demonic refining blood

Changchun's body withered rapidly, and his originally plump skin was visible to the naked eye pulling out dark cracks, but in a breath, he turned from a middle-aged man into an indescribable ghost

It's not that he's getting old, but he's getting dry, like a rotten tree with rotten roots and rotten branches and leaves, and only a slightly bright gaze can show that he is still alive

The first dim thunder light dissipated, the four pockets went crazy, the second thunder light brewed again, and under the crumbling vine barrier, there was finally a shout from Qingmo: "It's done"

The Divine Shuttle Escape Technique was launched, and Chang Chun was no longer able to support it, so he fell straight down, and the vine barrier that was so stubborn that the 'pocket' crushed his rotten teeth disappeared

Qingmo's mantra flipped and quickly sent himself and his two companions into the magic weapon, and when the four corpses pounced, the shuttle had already been sealed

For the control of Linglong's tossing and turning, Qingmo still did not grow at all, and every time he escaped in the past, although the Shensuo had been closed and launched, it could not be immediately hidden, but swayed and rose into the air

Although the four corpses were unwise but thirsty for killing, seeing that the enemy was about to flee, they all turned into mad demons, and the red figures jumped like the wind, exerting all their strength, and directly hit the divine shuttle with their bodies

In an instant, the four corpses hit Linglong with a loud bang at the same time, causing the waves to roll upside down and fall far away in all directions

Liu Yi and Chang Chun in the Divine Shuttle only felt that the shuttle vibrated violently, and there were no other abnormalities, but the Qingmo who was controlling the shuttle with all his strength with the magic weapon of the Divine Shuttle, and the seven orifices were bleeding at the same time in the huge earthquake

The combined attack of the four pockets, the brute force is not in full bloom, the Divine Shuttle is a strange treasure is unharmed, but the Qingmo cultivation of the Divine Shuttle is still shallow, and the aftermath of the evil force is enough to traumatize her physically and mentally

In fact, with Qingmo's current comprehension and control of the shuttle, from Linglong tossing and shaking to disappearing, it only adds up to a few snaps of the fingers, this period of time is extremely short for mortals, but for top monks, it is enough to launch several rounds of supernatural powers

As soon as the combined attack of the pockets retreated, the dusky thunder slashed down again, and before the thunder dissipated, the four pockets of the incarnate mad demons pounced again......

Qingmo trembled like chaff, she wanted to hold on, she tried her best to hold on, but when the strength of the person was exhausted, and when another thunderbolt struck the divine shuttle, Qingmo only felt that everything in front of her suddenly turned into blood, and the body that seemed to have a thousand great floods and thunders exploding at the same time in her ears flicked without warning, fell away heavily, and fainted

The next moment, Shen Shuo fell back to the ground from mid-air, and the magic weapon was unharmed, but the master was unconscious, and the spell dissipated, and all three of them were thrown out by Shen Suo

Seeing the Shenshuo fall, the 'pocket' opened its stinky mouth together, howled in unison, and pounced with their big hands, wanting to tear the prey alive, but just as they were about to kill, another long black vine appeared in the air and struck a fierce blow at the corpse that rushed to the front

At the other end of the rattan whip, in the hands of Chang Chun, who was full of cruelty and grinning teeth, his spell was broken, and there were not more than two percent of the origin left, but his ivy was only used when he first met the demon monk, and it was still well preserved and powerful

The first pocket was suddenly attacked, coupled with the slow reaction, there was no time to dodge, and with a crisp sound, it was directly knocked to the ground by the whip, and the rotten skin and rotten flesh on his face could not withstand the huge impact, and shattered in all directions, revealing Sen Sen's skull

Chang Chun hissed and laughed, the rattan whip in his hand rolled like a dragon, and his body did not retreat but advanced, Chang Chun spared his life and was never willing to work hard...... Just because you're reluctant doesn't mean you won't

Desperately, who wouldn't?

The rattan whip snapped, shattering the air again and again, and every blow poured all its strength, and the 'pockets' were beaten to rotten flesh and staggered, but they had no intention of retreating, their muscles and bones seemed to be made of earth and marrow, and with Changchun's current strength, they couldn't destroy it at all, even the pocket that was knocked down first shook its bare skull and jumped up

The eight or two demon monks turned their heads and smiled at the row of monks behind them, looking happy and relieved

The 'pockets' ignored the rattan whip, and rushed straight into Changchun and laughed miserably, their mouths moved, I don't know whether to scold or sigh, but before he could make a sound, a roar full of anger exploded in the air: "Demon and dare"

When the voice sounded, the quenching meaning of Gao Shen Jinxing permeated the sky and the sea

The golden light was like electricity, enough to pierce through Juchuan's determination to point directly at the most bloated and fat corpse in the four 'pockets'

The fat corpse didn't look at it, and he raised his hand to the golden light and punched it for the first time, but this time there were two crisp sounds of human bones breaking......

The fat corpse howled miserably, and the golden light that came from the broken arm bones of the golden essence also dissipated, and a white and pure 'not too fat man' fell beside Chang Chun

Chang Chun recognized this little fat man, and asked completely subconsciously: "Did you hit the wrong person?"

The fat man is also an old acquaintance of Liang Xin's group of demons, Jin Yutang, Lao Jiu

What makes Chang Chun wonder is why Lao Jiu should get involved in this 'dog eats dog' vicious fight in the eyes of the righteous path, even if Lao Jiu's palms are itchy and can't help but kill people, he should come to kill the 'famous devil' Chang Chun, and he can't do anything with the corpse

Lao Jiu roared: "That's right, the ancestor Dharma body, never allow demons to blaspheme" said, turned over again, put his body into the sword, and pounced on the fat corpse fiercely

The blow just now Lao Jiu fought out all his strength, although he cut off the arm of the fat corpse, but he was not happy, the right palm of the sword, the five fingers were unnaturally twisted, no need to ask, the bone was broken and Lao Jiu ignored it, his face was twitching, his eyes were full of killing intent, if he didn't destroy the 'fat pocket', he would not be reconciled

The rattan whip rolled up again, protecting Lao Jiu from the side, and desperate people could not distinguish between good and evil

The fat corpse was not afraid, jumped up, and greeted Lao Jiu with a mouth full of rotten teeth...... The other three pockets also moved at the same time

Lao Jiu's cultivation can deal with a corpse at best, and as soon as he falls into the enemy formation, he is in danger

Changchun coughed up blood and laughed: "It doesn't matter why you show up, it's all a fool who is sent to death, it's just that, I didn't expect to be side by side with a fool ......"

As he was talking, Chang Chun suddenly thought of something, raised his eyes and looked at the four corpses carefully, and then his face changed suddenly, even if he was dying, he couldn't resist the shock in his heart, and looked at a group of demon monks and said in a lost voice: "Barbarian thirteen, the four of them are barbarian thirteen"

The demon monk smiled on both sides, and saluted the long spring from afar: "The donor's eyes are like torches"

The thirteen barbarians are the thirteen barbarians, among which the eleven living Buddhas who were rescued by the old five shepherd boys are still alive, and the whereabouts of the old man's roots are unknown, and the remaining ten corpses are all collected by Jia Tian and refined into corpses

At the beginning, these thirteen masters were all born by the technique of empowerment, and their physique was changed when they were alive, and then they were 'propped' up by the Kui Wood Wolf, which gave rise to the 'pocket' Jia Tian took a fancy to their bodies or that the corpses could accommodate the major repairs, so he spent a lot of effort to refine the demon yuan into the corpse and turn them into a * humanoid

The current pocket is not inferior to the Barbarian Thirteen back then, and its lack of pain and injury is enough to make up for the impact of its slow reaction...... He has ten 'pockets,' that is, ten brute thirteens

Although I don't know why Lao Jiu came to pass through Yulu Island, Chang Chun can at least understand that Lao Jiu recognized that the corpse of his immortal chief was desecrated by the demon, so he took action regardless of it, wanting to destroy the corpse and kill the demon monk again......

Chang Chun no longer paid attention to Ba Liang, but muttered to Lao Jiu: "Why are you not calm, where is your Dao heart cultivation?"

But those who will die, how can they talk about despair?

The eight or two monks stared at Lao Jiu, who was fighting bloodily, for a moment, and then turned back to look at his companions behind him, with some inquiry in his eyes, according to their original intentions, they didn't want to provoke Tianmen now

The eight monks shook their heads slowly at the same time, and one of them said softly: "He recognizes the pocket, it's better not to stay"

Eight taels were about to speak, when a red light suddenly rolled up in front of him, and the gloomy fungus was close at hand, splitting his bald head

Heaven and Earth Gu can enter the momentum and merge with the surroundings, Liu Yi has injected the Gu into the red scales since he fell out of the toss and turns, sinking into the soil and slowly and slowly began to sneak, what he did was this bald head In this bitter battle, he was just a small foot, and no one paid too much attention to him until the red scales appeared

In a panic, the eight or two monsters screamed, shrunk like electricity, but they were still slow for a moment, and their noses were swept by red scales, and immediately their noses fell to the ground and blood flowed like an infusion

Liu Yi's expression was both regretful and joyful, and he laughed: "Monk, do you dare not hide?"

"Don't dare" Baliang, who avoided the bad luck of the severed head, didn't see how angry, and his voice was still calm and soft: "But I dare to kill, kill you"

Then, eight taels took a step, walking slowly towards Liu Yi, but when he took two steps, another scream bloomed from the end of the sky, and resounded in the sky in a blink of an eye

An ink sword swept the wind and thunder, drawing an ink-colored rainbow under the blue sky, heading straight for the island

There is also a cyan light on the edge of Moji, and the edict in the blue light is like thunder, and the sound of a curse spreads far and wide

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