Immortal Rebellion Chapter 315 Snatching the Corpse

The tiger's eyes are getting brighter and brighter. After a loud shout. Suddenly, its body stood crackling. His body. Immediately grew several times over. its height. It has reached about three zhang. It's like a giant tower.

A series of green tendons. It wriggles like an earthworm on its body. He at the moment. Looks. It's like a god or a demon. Behind him. An illusory shadow appeared. This illusory man. Gradually. It's the middle-aged man!

As for the deity of Zhou. At the moment, he is sitting cross-legged behind him. Meditate with your eyes closed.

Look at the red butterflies again. At this time, the face was already covered in purple and black. I can't see the face at all. Only two red glooms could be seen. Scattering from binocular position. Straps in her hair. Also torn at the moment. Long hair fluttering. No wind automatic.

A hint of death. It spreads out from within the body. Spread all around. Behind her. There is also an illusion. This phantom. It's not the old man. Rather, it was a heroic man. But if you look closely. can be found. This man bears a striking resemblance to the old man. Apparently the old man looked like when he was younger.

At this moment, his whole body was shrouded in black mist. As for his deity. It is sitting cross-legged on the huge coffin behind it. Meditate with your eyes closed

Although the man's body was covered with black fog. But it is also faintly visible on its body. There is an eerie pattern. This pattern. It's a monster with a single horn on its head. It's hideous.

The tiger roared one. The body suddenly moved. The huge body is flexible without losing its agility. Lightning-fast. It's like thunder. Rushing frantically. His hands clenched. A huge whirlpool. Appears above the phantom behind it. Huge suction. Immediately spread out.

The heroic warrior behind the red. Immediately pinch the trick with both hands. Meantime. Double of red butterflies. It's going to follow. The change of spell is sudden. One by one. Quickly took shape in front of her. Turn into a longbow!

In the roar of the tiger rushed. The red butterfly's eyes flashed brightly. Grab the longbow with one hand. Pull it away immediately.

"Bang"

Let go. A gray air of death. Carved into arrows. The galloping impact collided with the tiger.

"Bang!"

There was a big tremor but not a wide range of shattering. Obviously, the power of the attack of the tiger and the butterfly is still in the late stage of transformation. Not really.

But this attack contains the laws of heaven. It is far beyond the gods.

The body of a tiger. Stepping back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the middle-aged man behind him turned into an illusory shadow. Immediately frowned. Pinch your hands. The tiger followed. There was a strange spell coming out of his mouth.

Suddenly. The sky darkened. A strange aura. It actually flew out of the spatial crack that appeared and quickly condensed in front of the tiger. In the blink of an eye, a huge ball. appeared in front of him, and there was a majestic aura from within it.

Wang Lin's eyes lit up. Look at a scene in the distance. It seems to have come to an understanding. This drives the forces of heaven. Obviously more ingenious than borrowing.

The heroic man behind Red Butterfly. Eyes flashed. The illusory shadow suddenly turned into green smoke. They all fell into the Red Butterfly Heavenly Spirit. Butterfly immediately let out a few unconscious snorts. The body trembled.

But immediately. Four different colored spirits. Inside its body. Suddenly drilled out. Across in front of her.

"Huh, what a earth spirit!" from inside the red butterfly's body. A deep male voice came out.

The moment of seeing these four spirits. Lin's eyes flashed. Clam up.

The Body of the Four Spirits. After appearing in front of the red butterfly. The tiger roared loudly and suddenly. There was a look of pain on his face. I saw the center of his forehead and eyebrows. The pattern of the axe. Constant flickering. It's getting faster and faster. Ultimately. Violently broke out of his body. Imprinted with the huge orb in front of him.

Suddenly. The ball shuddered. Immediately it moved strangely. Shape change. Transform into a sky-opening axe.

The pores of the tiger are all over the body. At the moment, there is a thud. Spurt out a lot of blood. He's a whole person. It's like a bloody man. A live axe. Take a big step. Rush towards the red butterfly.

It's like a rainbow. His body was red.

"My mood. It's stupid! Because you can be infatuated. Therefore, I can be extremely concerned. This infatuation. It's shocking. Moving. Tiger. Use your body once. Let you feel the artistic conception that I have not shown for thousands of years. Even if you die. You can also look at it!" The illusory shadow behind the tiger. He spoke slowly.

On the body of the tiger. Carve. There is a strange artistic conception. The face of the tiger. There is no longer the slightest hint of pain. Instead, it reveals a frightening crazy battle.

its eyes. It is even more determined. His gaze. It's not a red butterfly. Instead, he looked at the axe in his hand. Firmness is stronger.

Infatuation. Sometimes. It's not human. It can also be a thing. The infatuation of the tiger. It's this axe! His Dao heart. At this moment. It's this axe! If the axe doesn't make the war spirit immortal!

It's firm. Transform into a powerful battle spirit. At this time. A tiger with an axe. Like a giant in the sky. Do that groundbreaking!

"Infatuation. That is, attachment. Persistent belief. This week's mood. This persistent belief. Burst out of breath. Even if the tiger is only in the god transformation period. But there is a kind of momentum that can kill immortals. Wang Lin was shocked. stand

out of the true meaning of this infatuation.

The red butterfly's eyes are bright. She suddenly frowned. Roses appear. It's just this rose. It's no longer red at the moment. It's black.

Black roses. There are two flowers on it. She tore it off without any hesitation. With all the petals. Throw them all. With the four spirits of the sky. Blended together. A powerful vortex is formed.

Meanwhile. From the red butterfly, the heart. Suddenly a puff of green smoke flew out. This is a flash of smoke. Immediately transformed into a heroic man. His whole body moved. Enter the whirlpool. Immediately. The whirlpool was stunned. In the midst of a boom. and the heroic male two are one.

In bursts of wriggling. Ju conjured up a firstborn monster with a single name. The demon grinned and roared silently.

Red Butterfly's body shuddered. After the martial man left her body. The woman's body involuntarily took a few steps back. His face was full of black air. The pale face was terrible. Came to sanity in his eyes.

The tiger is coming. An axe comes. A bright light streaked across the sky. The monster roared again. One paw on.

"Bang!"

The axe was bounced alive. Monster claws. Countless black petals fell.

Tiger gaze one. Split again.

"Bang!"

The demon's claws shattered, revealing two stamens.

"Bang" "Bang"

Three axes in a row. Utter collapse. But. The axe in the hands of the tiger. It also hit the monster roaring with a single horn on the top of its head. Crash instantly. Turned into a little bit of crystal.

It's just the monster. It's the same. Reduced to nothingness. At this moment. The body shook. A mouthful of black blood. The whole person withered. It doesn't seem to have any mana.

The tiger's body was shaken. stared blankly at the empty right hand. He believes. It's this sky-opening axe. His fighting spirit. Born from this axe. His Dao heart. It's this sky-opening axe!

Now. The axe crashes. Zhou attached his infatuation. And it dissipated.

The eyes of a tiger. A hint of clarity is revealed. But immediately. He snorted.

Pain. The body hurts. Pain!

The tiger took it off. It landed with a thud. Pallor. There is no blood.

Wang Lin stared blankly at the scene in front of him. gasped.

"My Dao heart. What is it?"

The red butterfly and the tiger regained consciousness one after another. The phantom of the Void Week. And back to the top of his own head. Gradually falling. But it's just in time. I saw a huge pitch-black ghost claw suddenly stretch out of the void. Suddenly, a claw clawed at it.

This ghost claw is extremely close to Zhou. He is a detached primordial spirit. Immediately, his complexion changed dramatically. Growl. Rush into the body quickly. At the moment when the ghost claw clawed. Genshin enters the body. I just dodged to the side. But he was still scratched by the ghost claws.

circumferential abdomen. Immediately a huge wound was made. Blood sprayed. It's just this ghost claw. The goal is not to circumferential the body. It's his storage bag.

Zhou's body. It was only slightly swept away. As for the bag. It's a "bang". Utter collapse. Countless substances flew out of it. Among them is a pagoda. After being caught by the devil's claws. Fly back quickly

"No!!" Zhou's eyes were red. Ignoring the wound in the abdomen. The voice was terrible and unusual. It's like a hole in the sky. It's heartbreaking to hear.

He didn't hesitate. resolutely gave up his body. The primordial spirit came out of the body. Chase to the pagoda.

"Ting'er. I'm never going to let anyone. Snatch you away from me!"

There is no control of the primordial spirit. Zhou's flesh. Immediately blood sprayed. The face is like paper. Fall aside. For Ting'er. Even if Zhou himself is physically destroyed. Also willingly

Thousands of years of companionship. Daily confiding. Constant guarding. This scene. Let the week. Heartbroken at the same time. It's crazy.

Ting'er. It's his scales!

His primordial god. Lightning-fast. Gallop away. But at this moment, the old man on the material. Suddenly opened his eyes. His body flashed instantly. Appeared before Zhou Yuanshen. Haha laughed:

"Week. You do. If only you were given another thousand years. I'm afraid it's going to be a winning period. It's not impossible. But you don't know. The old man is, the great elder of the Yin Sect. You only destroy one soul of mine. How can you let me die!"

Laughing and talking. The ghost's claws behind him flickered. Become a young man. The appearance of this young man. It also bears a striking resemblance to an old man. He has it in his hand. It's that pagoda.

Wang Lin looked at the one in front of him. Take a deep breath. Eyes flashed. landed on the surface. The weak red butterfly.

Now. Zhou's eyes showed a hint of madness. Staring at the head. Like a beast swallowed.

"Put Ting'er. Give it to me!"

"Ting'er? haha. Week. You actually named a corpse. This is an immortal corpse. I'm afraid it was when she was born. You're still in samsara. The old man laughed. The young man behind him. It's also a grin. A pagoda on the right hand. Suddenly, a white light flew from within it.

Doe. Appear!