readx;? Chapter 347: Possessed by Evil Spirits

Qianqiu, who was hiding in the tree, saw Zhengyang Zhenren, his eyes kept scanning the trees around him, and Qianqiu's voice seemed to come from all directions, "Two real people, you must be in a hurry, you want to find me before the air disappears completely, it's impossible"

Zhengyang Zhenren's face was quite pale, his face twitched slightly, it seems that Zhengyang Zhenren's closed breath is also going to reach the limit, Zhengyang Zhenren doesn't talk nonsense, and immediately controls the five phantoms, when his breath reaches the limit, more than ten trees have been broken, Zhengyang Zhenren's chest moved, he has breathed again, when Zhengyang Zhenren breathes again, the five phantoms have completely disappeared. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info [Latest Chapter Reading]

But after a while, more than ten trees that were broken by Zhengyang Zhenren came to life again, branch after leaf, leaf after branch, and Zhengyang Zhenren said angrily, "The tree is alive again!"

Qianqiu's laughter came from all directions again, "Zhengyang Zhenren, it's useless for you to do this, I can resurrect the trees here infinitely"

When Qianqiu's words fell, in the woods, the leaves suddenly rattled, and the two real people suddenly felt a tightness in their chests, and they opened their mouths and said with difficulty, "He... He took some of the air out again."

Chiaki laughed, "Two real people, be careful!"

"Weaver Niang!"

Textile Niang is not a person, but a kind of insect, the body is green, much like a side flat pod, the size of the textile Niang was originally only as big as the middle finger, but in this pardon seal in the body size has been enlarged, at this time the textile Niang's body is like a majestic male J, lying upside down in the center of the vertical tree body, Textile Niang can be said to be an ornamental insect.

In the summer and autumn season, they play and sing, courtship, very active, the sound of the textile girl comes from the friction of the forelimbs, the textile girl now appears three, the position is in front of the two real people on the body of the three trees, the three textile girls forelimbs rub at the same time, making a "rustling" sound, such a sound is like the weaver girl in the spinning wheel.

But at this moment, such a sound sounds, it is not so pleasing to the ear, the "rustling" sound, as soon as it enters the ear, the two real people only feel the eardrum drum, and even the bones seem to be rubbed by the rustling sound, and the two real people can only involuntarily cover their ears and scream.

At this time, Qianqiu had already rushed out of the other side of the tree, and Qianqiu started to speed towards the two real people, and Qianqiu said, "While you can't move when you resist this voice, I will kill you!"

But when Qianqiu was about to reach the two real people one foot away, I saw that Zhengyang real people suddenly endured the pain and tightly closed his breath, "Thousands of steps!"

Seeing that the five Zhengyang real person phantoms have come out, but the behavior of the five phantoms is the same as the Zhengyang real person's body, covering his ears and enduring the pain, as soon as the five phantoms come out and the Zhengyang real person's body stands, they suddenly stagger and form a circle to protect the Zhengxiu real person in the center.

Qianqiu had to stop the idea of attacking at this time, Qianqiu stopped at a foot away from the two real people, Qianqiu had to admire Zhengyang Zhenren's countermeasures, but Qianqiu snorted coldly, "What a cunning real person!" You conjured five phantoms and stood staggered with you, so that I couldn't judge which was your body, and at the same time I could protect the Zhengxiu real person, as long as my prediction was wrong, the attack was not your body, you would have a chance to fight back!"

Zhengyang Zhenren blushed, extremely painful* looked at Qianqiu, "The voice of this demon insect should always have a limit, as long as the sound stops, you can't help me! Although your move is strange, I have seen that you don't have the ability to match me head-on, so you will hide in the tree and wait for the opportunity to sneak attack us."

Hatred burst out in Qianqiu's eyes, because Zhengyang Zhenren said it well, and the Zhengyang Zhenren who was talking to him was standing in front of him, but Qianqiu still didn't dare to attack easily, because he couldn't be sure whether the person he was talking to was the essence of Zhengyang Zhenren.

There was not much time left for Chiaki, and he knew that Weaver's voice was about to stop, and if he didn't choose a target to attack as soon as possible, he would lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill the enemy.

Qianqiu was so angry that her face trembled slightly, "Zhengyang, you are really difficult"

Qianqiu's gaze suddenly fell on the farthest Zhengyang Zhenren, because he guessed in his heart that if it was him, he would definitely put his own body in the farthest place, so as to avoid harm, therefore, Qianqiu's body moved, because he couldn't do nothing, whether that was the Zhengyang Zhenren's body, just try it.

Qianqiu's body was mentioned, skipped over the top of the two real people's heads, and directly attacked the farthest Zhengyang real person, when Qianqiu's body reached the top of the Zhengyang real person's head in the distance, Qianqiu's backhand used his internal strength to slam down on the Zhengyang real person Tianling Gai.

But I saw that the body of this Zhengyang real person suddenly distorted, phantom lengthened, and disappeared in an instant, and Qianqiu's face couldn't help but change greatly, "I chose the wrong one!"

In fact, Zhengyang's ontology is the one who talked to him before, Zhengyang Zhenren used his ontology to talk to him, which is also a gamble with his life, but fortunately, Zhengyang Zhenren bet right, when Zhengyang Zhenren's phantom disappeared, at this time, the sound of "rustling" has stopped, and as soon as the sound stops, Zhengyang Zhenren only feels that the Lingtai is instantly like a mirror.

Zhengyang Zhenren instantly turned his body and attacked Qianqiu with the other four phantoms, and Qianqiu's body was hovering in the air, and he could no longer dodge with his strength.

"Thousands of broken yuan hands!"

Previously, when Qianqiu used the pardon seal to trap the two real people, the high priest had already stepped forward to fight Wu Chuan, because the high priest did not want Bai Yulan to waste the spell, because Bai Yulan still had to keep the magic qi to control Nuwa's descendants to repair the ladder to heaven.

When Wu Chuan and the high priest fought more than 20 moves, the two of them were divided, the high priest had heard Qianqiu's screams, and it came out of the pardon seal, and as Qianqiu's screams fell, the trees that Qianqiu had imagined had disappeared, and the figures of the two real people had appeared, but the two real people and Qianqiu were generally lying on the ground.

Wu Chuan was shocked when he saw it, "There is no ignorance of karma!"

A wall of fire pushed towards the high priest, the high priest didn't want to touch it, so he could only dodge, Wu Chuan also took advantage of the wall of fire to jump to the side of the two real people, Wu Chuan checked the pulse of the two real people, and saw that the two real people were breathing weakly, Wu Chuan couldn't help but worry, "Two real people, how are you?"

Zhengxiu has completely lost consciousness, because the strange voice of the textile girl has made Zhengxiu Zhenren unbearable, and he has already fainted, but Zhengyang Zhenren has not fainted, Zhengyang Zhenren said weakly, "We... No, it's a thing. It's just that.. Already, there is no ability to fight... ”

Wu Chuan couldn't help but glance at Yingru when he heard this, "Yingru, can you still move!"

Yingru was misbehaved and murderous before, and the qi and blood in her body were surging, but after this period of rest, she had recovered slightly, Yingru heard Wu Chuan call her, she already knew Wu Chuan's intentions, Yingru gritted her teeth and propped herself up and came to Wu Chuan's side, "Brother Wu Chuan, the two real people are handed over to me to take care of"

The high priest doesn't need to come forward to check, he already knows that Qianqiu died in battle, because he can't feel the breath of Qianqiu, the high priest has not recovered to the best state after the battle of Buddha City, but the high priest can't take care of it at this time, the high priest saw that the rest of Wu Chuan people gathered together, he could only take the opportunity to kill the "mad demon wind howling!"

Seeing that the big lion's mouth more than three people tall had come out, and more than a thousand little lion's mouths had been conjured out of the lion's mouth, and suddenly a palpitating black mist appeared in the lion's mouth, Wu Chuan saw the black fog and shouted, "Hurry up!"

Wu Chuan grabbed the shoulders of the two real people with both hands, and jumped away from the black mist that attacked with Ying Ru, Wu Chuan put down the two real people to the side, and said, "Ying Ru, take care of the two real people carefully"

Wu Chuan's body spun, and the person had already arrived in front of the high priest, "You are doomed, give up!"

The high priest couldn't suppress his anger and shouted, "It's too early to say victory!"

"Demonic possession!"

The high priest's body has not yet recovered to its best condition, but the high priest knows that with his current physical state, he will not be able to fight Wu Chuan completely, and now he can only have a chance to fight Wu Chuan with the help of the evil spirit.

As soon as the high priest shouted, he saw a half-length demon woman emerge from behind the high priest, and the face of this demon woman could reflect people's emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, and madness, and the demon woman held a folding fan, just like a singing girl.

As soon as this demon woman came out, the high priest stood up and said, "Dance of long sleeves!"

The demon woman on the back of the high priest folded the fan on her face and pulled it, and the demon woman had a smile on her face that showed a cracked mouth, which represented "Joy!"

As soon as the happy face of the tooth and mouth came out, I saw that one of the dancers had appeared, the dancer was graceful, wearing a white long-sleeved dance dress like light gauze, with a delicate texture and a white color, like a white cloud gently fluttering in the blue sky, which looked particularly graceful and colorful.

As soon as the dancer came out and waved her long sleeves, her face was already showing a hideous and happy face, and as soon as the dancer was happy, she was already floating and waving her long sleeves to Wu Chuan, and the long sleeves came out of thin air, in Wu Chuan's eyes, Wu Chuan seemed to see a group of dancing girls playing music and dancing lightly in front of him, Wu Chuan looked at the dancers and listened to the music, Wu Chuan only felt a flash of his mind.

As soon as this strange feeling came out, Wu Chuan couldn't help but suddenly slap a spirit, and Wu Chuan instantly became sane, "This trick can charm the mind!"

Wu Chuan didn't dare to slack off, and then he drank: "Nameless karmic fire!"

With a "pounce", the wall of fire moved and pushed towards a group of dancing girls in front of him, but when the wall of fire was pushed in front of the dancing girls, he saw that Wu Chuan's wall of fire suddenly disappeared, and Wu Chuan was shocked in his heart, "What's going on"

I saw this group of dancing girls, their faces were all hideous, and they suddenly waved their long sleeves and rolled towards Wu Chuan, who was drinking "Immeasurable Fire Wall!"

Although the fire can't burn these dancing girls for some reason, Wu Chuan can only conjure up a wall of fire to protect himself first, this group of dancing girls saw Wu Chuan's fire wall together, so they circled around Wu Chuan and sang and danced, the high priest saw Wu Chuan using the fire wall to protect himself, the high priest sneered, "Yes, I know that I can't hurt the enemy with fire, but I can protect myself"

"But it's useless!"

"Wide-sleeved Immortals!"

I saw that within Wu Chuan's wall of fire, more than ten long sleeves suddenly emerged from the ground, these long sleeves were as hard as barbs, Wu Chuan did not hesitate, and then jumped away to dodge, Wu Chuan said in the center of the way to jump, "Could it be that before these dancing girls, there is an invisible air wall to protect it, so that the oncoming fire attack can be ineffective?"

"In that case. I can only ... ”

Wu Chuan's eyebrows were horizontal: "Artillery bombards the sky!"

More than dozens of pillars of fire broke through the ground, and all the dancers were burned in an instant.