Chapters 133 are all involved

Without the strength to think about the consequences of doing this, when he saw that Huang Laoxi's primordial spirit was entangled by the Netherworld Qi and couldn't struggle, Mo Qing directly pressed his hands on the Netherworld Qi. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It seems to have some effect, and a lot of netherworld qi was attracted by Mo Qing's hands, abandoning the Yuan Shen that was entwined with Huang Laoxi, and followed Mo Qing's arms, quickly invading his head.

They seem to sense that there is a more delicious primordial spirit there, waiting for them to taste it.

The red primordial god, which was less bound by the Netherworld Qi, stopped the trend of being pulled back, and broke free again.

Seeing the effect, Mo Qing couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he couldn't care about the netherworld qi that was attacking him, so he directly turned his face over.

In this way, it may be able to attract and disperse more Netherworld Qi, so that Huang Laoxi's Yuan Shen can struggle out a little more.

Mo Qing did this and did get the results he wanted, and more of the Netherworld Qi shifted from the entanglement of Huang Lao's evil spirit to his face, and then went directly to his head.

There was a heart-piercing pain in his mind, but Mo Qing still pressed his face and two hands to the merry man's head, refusing to let go at all.

The red primordial god drilled out some more from the man's heavenly spirit cover, but it also seemed to run out of strength, and after drilling out so much, the struggle became weak.

There was also a purple-black netherworld aura gushing out from behind, constantly wrapping around it, as if it was going to pull it back again, devouring it little by little.

Mo Qing's eyes were already a little blurry.

Although I was extremely anxious, I didn't have the slightest solution.

The Netherworld Qi that appeared behind was just single-mindedly dealing with Huang Laoxi's primordial spirit, refusing to disperse a little more on him.

Just when Mo Qing's head was in pain, and his vision was almost blurred, a soft snort sounded beside him.

Then a bright yellow glow swept over.

The brilliant glow directly wrapped the red primordial spirit, and then pulled out desperately.

With such a strong boost, the red primordial god who was about to be pulled back into the Heavenly Spirit Cover immediately stopped the trend of retreating, and was suddenly pulled out again.

It's just that these Yuan Shen who were torn out later were dimmed and dimmed.

Seeing that Fu Jiang had made a move, and it had an effect, Mo Qing's heart was slightly relieved, and then his eyes were completely blurred.

His face and hands were still firmly pressed against the man's skull, never letting go.

There was a tug-of-war between the purple-black Netherworld and the yellow glow, but the situation was not good.

These gases seem to have a strong corrosive effect on the primordial gods, and in the process of seesawing, the red primordial gods that have come out have also become dim under its erosion, and some have disappeared directly.

Two black beams of light, which were much weaker than before, brushed Mo Qing's cheeks at this time, and hit the Netherworld Qi behind the red primordial god.

The black-purple Netherworld Qi immediately boiled, and under the impact of the black beam, most of it dissipated.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the yellow glow rolled back violently, and the red primordial spirit was carried out by the glow from the entanglement of the netherworld's qi.

However, there were a few wisps of netherworld aura wrapped around the red primordial god, and they also followed.

The Yuan Shen stopped less than three inches away from Fu Jiang's flat nose, and Fu Jiang, whose fur was much darker, snorted lightly, let go of Yuan Shen, and then sucked the yellow glow into his nose.

However, there was a wisp of netherworld qi, and when Fu Jiang inhaled Huang Xia into his nose, he suddenly moved, separated from the Yuan Shen, and followed Huang Xia into Fu Jiang's nose.

The panicked Fu Jiang immediately snorted softly again, and spewed out a ray of light, wanting to spew out the wisp of netherworld.

But where is the shadow of the ghostly aura in the glow?

Fu Jiang was a little panicked at this time.

It saw the power of these netherworld qi in its eyes, although the black beam of light shot out of its eyes could be restrained, but when it ran into its stomach, it really had no choice.

Just when Fu Jiang was panicked looking for the Netherworld Qi, Huang Laoxi's Yuan Shen fell in the air and fell to the side of the Netherworld Flower that emitted purple light.

Huang Laoxi's Yuan Shen was hit hard, although Mo Qing tried his best to save him, and Fu Jiang also made great efforts, but he still inevitably suffered a heavy blow.

The original skull-sized Yuan Shen Light Cluster was now only the size of a fist, and the light was dim and powerful.

On the primordial light cluster, there were still a few wisps of purple-black netherworld qi entangled like maggots on tarsal bones.

Although Huang Laoxi's primordial spirit has now detached from his physical body, the Netherworld Qi will no longer cause harm to him.

However, there is such a terrible thing above the original god, and it always seems that people can't help but want to shiver.

When Fu Jiang, who was struggling with the wisp of netherworld qi over there, found out about the situation here, Huang Laoxi's primordial spirit had already fallen on the many netherworld flowers that emitted purple light.

It's just that the aura emanating from the flower is so difficult, and the whole thing falls on the Nether Flower, can this still be obtained?

Fu Jiang, who already felt a little dizzy in his head, almost stared out his eyes, but there was no way to do it, because Huang Laoxi's primordial spirit had already fallen.

Fu Jiang closed his eyes in pain, and he couldn't bear to look at the next scene.

It knew that this delicious red ball of light was the unscrupulous old man from before.

Although the old man was a little unscrupulous, he always robbed it of its medicinal materials, and always said that it had fleas on it, but Fu Jiang didn't want to watch him die like this.

My brain seemed to become more dizzy, and there was a faint pain coming from me.

But Fu Jiang ignored it, and after waiting for a while without hearing the imaginary movement, it planned to open its closed eyes and see what was going on.

First, one eye opened a slit, and the thief turned it around, and saw that Huang Lao's evil red primordial spirit still existed, so he suddenly opened all his eyes.

Huang Laoxi's remnants of the Yuan Shen have indeed not disappeared, and they are in good shape.

The few wisps of netherworld qi that could not be shaken off like maggots on the tarsal bones had become very faint at this time.

Moreover, there were even more brilliant purple rays blooming from the small netherworld flowers at the bottom of the bowl, and the originally somewhat cold purple rays looked like they had a different taste at this time.

Somewhat sacred?

It seems like that's it.

How so?

Could it really be that as Huang Lao said, when the Yuan Shen came into contact with the Nether Flower when he was in the body, it was an act of seeking death, but once the Yuan Shen was out of the body, there was no physical bond, and the Nether Flower would be of great benefit to the Yuan Shen?

It's too big, isn't it?

But that's the case, Zimang, who has a bit of a holy spirit, has already wrapped Huang Laoxi's injured Yuan Shen into it at this time, and it looks like he is wearing a layer of lilac gauze.

The purple glow no longer seemed to be the kind of death-inducing thing that killed people.

Under its covering, the original fluttering spirit like a withered leaf in the wind has now slowly quieted down, as if it has found a warm embrace.

Under the gaze of the blessed general, a trace of mist that was far brighter than other purple rays appeared from the brilliant flower, and then slowly dissipated in the primordial spirit of Huang Laoxi.

At the same time as these fog threads dissipated, the light on the flower actually dimmed a little, and on the other hand, Huang Laoxi's Yuan Shen increased his brilliance.

The pain in his head has come like a tidal wave towards the blessing general.

After seeing that Huang Laoxie was not in danger for the time being, Fu Jiang, whose body was trembling a little, hurriedly turned his head back, and scurried a few times into the distance, widening the distance between him and Huang Laoxie and Mo Qing.

A moment later, a muffled roar sounded here, and the voice was being heard, and the person who made it was suffering greatly.

With the sound of this low roar, Fu Jiang's trembling body shook even more, like a sifting of chaff, shaking non-stop.

The eyes that were already black were now even darker, and the small white hole in the center of the eyeballs turned even faster, like a whirlpool, which could suck people's spirits into it.

The three-foot-sized body actually had a tendency to increase at this time.

At the same time that the golden hairs stood up like golden needles, Fu Jiang fell to his knees.

The two big hands kept pounding on the ground, and soon, two deep pits appeared in front of it.

And its two hind paws have been deeply embedded in the solid ground.

The changes in his body, as well as the pain caused by the wisp of netherworld qi raging in his body, were deeply tormenting this little monkey who had been trying to get some medicinal herbs to eat all day long.

When Fu Jiang was suffering so much, there were also great changes in his body.

Originally, there was a body that had grown about three feet in size, and it had grown a full circle again.

The cute little face has become dark, and on the flat nose, two big nostrils are obliquely facing the sky.

Two large fangs poked out of its mouth, flashing with a cold light that sent chills down its bones.

On the smooth back, there were two obvious protrusions, and these two protrusions were still growing.

At the same time as another muffled roar rang out, the two bumps behind it seemed to hear some kind of call, and suddenly sprang back a little.

With two overlapping 'poofs', two sharp bone spurs pierced the skin and slammed into its back, pointing diagonally to the sides.

Bone spurs are more than half a foot long.

The white appearance, coupled with a few wisps of blood at the roots, makes people shudder.

The Fu General, who was already very hideous, became even more hideous after these two bone spurs appeared.

However, after the appearance of these two bone spurs, the change of Fu Jiang stopped.

As it stood up, a fierce and somewhat cold aura came to its face.

Fu Jiang, whose appearance has changed greatly, used two huge fists to slam twice on his solid chest.

Yang Tian shouted, and the mysterious yin and yang tadpole fish picture at the center of the eyebrows slowly disappeared under its hair......