Chapter 142, Immortal Stick Pits Me

The scream was swallowed directly in the serpent's mouth.

Nima Immortal Stick, didn't it mean that it was just taken captive?

Yan Yinzhi hugged him tightly, feeling that he was going all the way down.

"Sister Yinzhi, we were eaten by a strange snake?" was already a little trembling in his voice, but he couldn't help himself cry.

"Don't be afraid, the senior brother will come to your rescue. Yan Yinzhi said, looking around at the dark surroundings.

It was only a short moment before Yan Yinzhi felt a force that directly imprisoned her and sucked the already in her arms.

"Sister Yinzhi!" was already full of panic, and her hands and feet kicked wildly in the air, but to no avail.

Yan Yinzhi's heart sank first, and then he understood.

Seeing that it had been sucked into a magic weapon, Yan Yinzhi was completely relieved.

It turned out that the fluorescent thing was the magic weapon that the fairy stick said.

Oh no, I only asked if anything would happen to the fairy stick, but I didn't ask if anything would happen...... Yes!

Yan Yinzhi exclaimed, and only now did he realize that his skin hurt like fire.

The stomach juice of this snake is actually more powerful than that of the fierce beast Meng Ji.

Yan Yinzhi cried and mourned, and immediately used his mana to resist the erosion of gastric juice.

But I couldn't help cursing in my heart: The dead fairy stick is rotten fairy stick, and it actually pits me...... When I come out, I have to look good!

And Fan Xiu, who was fighting with the red flame coiled dragon that appeared at the beginning, heard Senior Sister Yan's scream, looked back, and saw a scene that made his eyes split: his precious apprentice was swallowed into his stomach together.

In an instant, the aura around Fan Xiu's body was disordered, and the sword qi emitted from his hand became more and more cold.

Until the red flame coiling dragon was covered in blood and dying.

Fan Xiu Gu couldn't kill it directly, but rushed towards another Red Flame Coiling Dragon for the first time.

Swallowing Yan Yinzhi and the already red flame coiling dragon, his body immediately flashed, and he fled directly.

Zhulu, who had been watching the movement, drove the sword to follow.

I couldn't help but think in my heart: It's going well.

The Red Flame Coiling Dragon that escaped had already been blessed by his formation, and it would not be able to catch up and kill for at least ten days.

But...... Something seems to have been overlooked.

Zhulu pondered intently, "I forgot to put a seal on the shrew." ”

The Red Flame Coiling Dragon is the oldest and most ferocious demon beast surviving today. Its gastric juice, once an ordinary mortal touches it, it will be digested cleanly within ten breaths.

And Yan Yinzhi, cultivation, but out of the body. In the belly of the Red Flame Coiling Dragon, although it will not die, it will also be tortured enough to choke.

The speed of the sword gradually slowed down, and at this moment he was a little entangled, whether to stop immediately, or let Yan Yinzhi be tortured in the belly of the giant snake.

Neither the Storage Bag nor the Bracelet will trigger, as the damage is not fatal at all.

Forget it, wait for her to come out, and then compensate her.

Thinking about it, Zhulu accelerated the speed of the sword, and followed the figure of Fan Xiu not far away.

At this moment, Fanxiu's mind is full of killing the long worm and rescuing the disciple.

It's just that no matter how you speed up, you just can't catch up with that red flame coiling dragon.

Fan Xiu was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat, and in a moment he was dried by the wind blowing on his face.

I regretted it in my heart: why did such a demon beast appear here, why was he so weak that he couldn't even protect his disciples?

The more I thought about it, the more terrifying the aura around me became.

Even Zhulu, who was following him, was startled by his sudden burst of breath: Could it be that he wants to return to one?

Thinking of this, Zhulu's heart sank.

This can't be done, if his soul is unified at the moment, won't he recover his memory, if he recovers his memory, won't his little trick be directly seen through?

Yan Yinzhi in the body of the Red Flame Coiling Dragon, no matter how much he blessed the mana around his body, he couldn't dispel the gastric juice of the strange snake.

The pain, like a red-hot soldering iron, clings to the skin.

Yan Yinzhi could even hear the sound of roasting meat.

I was indignant in my heart: Nima Immortal Stick, stay here, let alone ten days and eight days, I will be disfigured every day, okay! I really believe in your evil and get on your thief ship...... It really hurts, it's better to give me a knife for such torture!

Yan Yinzhi was exhausted by this terrible gastric juice.

This strange snake must be running for its life, otherwise why would it be so bumpy inside?

Yan Yinzhi wanted to sit and meditate against the gastric juice of the roasted meat, but he couldn't do it.

I regret it even more in my heart, why do I have to promise the fairy stick with a thought, if I don't agree, there will be no such thing?

"Fairy stick, you wait!" Yan Yinzhi raised his head and shouted, but he was stumbled and fell by the strange snake again.

I got up irritably and applied the dust removal trick, but I couldn't get rid of the hot pain.

Yan Yinzhi wanted to cry without tears, so she had to abandon distracting thoughts and mobilize mana.

Looking at the Fan Xiu, whose breath was becoming more and more disordered, Zhulu's face sank, and his heart was very complicated.

A formation was laid out with one hand, and the sword under his feet immediately chased after him quickly.

"Senior Brother Fan, it's not a way to chase after you like this. In order to avoid things going in an unpredictable direction, Zhulu had to speak out.

Brahman ignored him. His mind was on his own disciples.

"Senior Brother Fan, I have a way to make the Red Flame Coiling Dragon stop. Zhulu gritted his teeth and said it directly.

Fan Xiu's expression finally loosened a little, and his breath stabilized a little, "What did you say?"

"I said, I have a way to stop the Red Flame Dragon. Zhulu said again.

Anyway, even if he stopped, according to the current cultivation of the Buddha Cultivator, it would be impossible to persist until he dissected the belly of the Red Flame Coiling Dragon.

"What way?" Fan Xiu frowned between his eyebrows, Senior Sister Yan, the cousin of the foundation building period, can there be a way to deal with the Red Flame Coiling Dragon?

However, it is better to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor than to keep chasing it.

Although the two were talking, they did not slow down in the slightest.

"Senior Brother Fan, you follow me to recite ......," Zhulu said, and began to recite the secret method.

Van Xiu immediately repeated, and a white mantra mark appeared.

Fan Xiu's heart was overjoyed, and with a movement of his fingers, the curse mark instantly smashed on the body of the Red Flame Coiling Dragon.

Looking at the Red Flame Coiling Dragon that had stopped, howling wildly, Fan Xiu didn't have time to think about it, and immediately went over.

As soon as he withdrew his sword and landed next to the motionless Red Flame Coiling Dragon, he felt that the sky was dark......

Fan Xiu held on to his spirit, and his upper and lower teeth were forced, directly knocking the tip of his tongue.

If you don't see the apprentice, how can you faint?

However, this clarity did not last long.

It was only a moment, and he fell backwards unconscious.

Zhulu hurriedly stepped forward and caught the upside-down Fanxiu.

sighed. But the look is relaxed.

The secret method that he had just taught to Sanskrit, with his cultivation, once he used it, he would definitely run out of mana and faint.

As expected.

It's just that now this identity, I'm afraid it won't be done.

That's why Zhulu sighed.

Leaning Brahma Xiu against the trunk of the tree, he walked over to the dead Red Flame Coiling Dragon.

The hands were sealed, and in an instant, the ban on suppressing cultivation was lifted.

Zhulu raised his right hand, snapped his fingers, and Yan Yinzhi, who was originally in the stomach of the strange snake, immediately came out.

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