Nangong hugged the moon and frowned, waved the jade flute, and there were bursts of whirring, outlining the sound waves of the Dao, and the ripples vibrate, like stones falling into the lake.

Wang Fei's fat body stagnated, his eyes were more red, and his body turned into a big fish, his head was still bloody, and the blood flowed all over his body, dyeing the fish body red.

This is not the end, but I heard Wang Feifei roar, and pressed the skin back to his face, and the skin and flesh quickly fused.

The tail of the fish swayed, and the abdomen bulged high, like Wang Feifei's original big belly.

"This is ......" Nangong Baoyue's pupils shrank, his head was running rapidly, and he suddenly exclaimed: "Fish belly?"

The fishtail swings faster and faster, and the bulging belly gets higher and higher, and it is like a hill in an instant.

That's right, it's the belly of the fish, Nangong Baoyue is already sure that what Wang Feifei is casting at the moment is the belly of the fish, which is an extremely evil spell, infinitely powerful, but it hurts himself a lot, obviously Wang Fatpang's accidental death completely angered Wang Feifei, and also made Wang Feifei's sanity fluctuate.

The reason why Wang Feifei's belly is so big is not because he was born with it, nor because he eats too much, but because he has cultivated the fish belly spell, this spell is extremely evil, and it is already powerful when used normally.

Originally, with Wang Feifei's strength, there was no need to use the fish belly like this, all because he had suffered a heavy blow in the Dark Jade Flute Illusion before, and Wang Fatpang's tragic death, the blow to him was too great, and if he wanted to kill Wei Chong and Nangong Baoyue, he had to pay such a price.

When Nangong Baoyue saw the belly of the fish, she immediately floated to Wei Chong's side, grabbed Wei Chong's shoulder, and said, "Hurry up!"

"Do you want to go?" Wang Feifei turned into a fish body, his tail swung even more, and a loud noise suddenly came out of the bulging fish belly, but he saw a red light shoot out.

The red light is shining, and it flashes into a large net. Covering the sky and the sun, he fell on the heads of the two.

The large net was opened, and many silk threads hung around it, and the silk threads shone with blood. The formation had already been formed, Nangong hugged the moon, his eyes were as cold as moonlight, he glanced around, couldn't help but sigh, and put Wei Chong down. He said in a low voice: "Holy Monarch, when I open a hole, you will escape!"

Wei Chong could hear the helplessness in Nangong Baoyue's words, although the big net was infinitely powerful, but it would not make Nangong Baoyue so desperate, and immediately said: "If I escape, wouldn't it be a joke?"

What's more, if he didn't find Zimu, Wei Chong couldn't escape, but he didn't believe in killing immortals, this Ziyang Peak. There are purple trees all over the mountain, and the purple wood must be mixed in it, and it is unlikely that it will be in Wang Feifei's immortal ding, and the reason why killing immortals is said to be that there are things that Wang Feifei is interested in killing immortals.

Although he was recognized by the blood, the bloodiness of killing immortals could not disappear because of this, and killing immortals fell from the fairy world to the world, just to seek opportunities. To quickly regain strength, and even to become stronger than before, its purpose is not simple, whatever is said. You have to think about it slowly.

However, the most important thing at this moment is the big net, the big net shoots out from Wang Feifei's belly, containing the immortal cultivation on it, the volley opens in the air, the Dao and the lightning are staggered, and the sound of wind and thunder comes when it falls. The trees in the mountains all shook violently, and the entire Ziyang Peak seemed to be about to collapse with one blow.

"I don't believe it!" Wei Chong let out a low snort, waving the Netherworld Broom, and the big trees around him were swept by the wind, all uprooted, and then flashed by the Netherworld dustpan, and they all floated high into the air, facing the big net.

Nangong Baoyue shook his head when he saw this, using a big tree to fight against the fish belly spell was undoubtedly a fantasy and brought about his own destruction.

But those rising trees suddenly shone with golden light, and they all turned into meat ghosts, not only did they look very much like meat ghosts, but even their bodies were skyrocketing rapidly, chasing meat ghosts.

Nearly 100 big trees turned into nearly 100 meat ghosts, and the body of each meat ghost continued to grow wildly, and soon it was like a stone pillar supporting the sky, holding the big net, and drifting straight into the sky.

Nangong hugged Yue's brows and said, "As long as this puppet technique is cultivated to the extreme, it is not a powerful spell. ”

There are many immortal cultivators, and there are many kinds of spells, but spells like puppetry, which mainly control other things, naturally can't enter the eyes of real immortal cultivators, but any spell, as long as it is cultivated to the extreme, will be infinitely powerful.

Wei Chong doesn't know any other attack spells, he can only use puppetry, so he can make great progress in puppetry, and he can advance by leaps and bounds.

Wang Fei's fat eyes were cloudy, and he sneered: "It's a little interesting!" Its fishtail swayed again, and the blood-colored nets continued to shoot out on its belly, one after another, dozens of them were shot out in an instant, and the thunder and lightning roared, with an incomparably powerful domineering momentum.

"Click!"

There are many meat ghosts whose legs are cracked, and the coercion of dozens of big nets landing, even this thick earth, is unbearable, but those huge puppet meat ghosts have withstood it, although many meat ghosts have cracked, at least they have blocked Wang Feifei's move.

Wei Chong's face was gloomy, the big net was resisted by the meat ghost, and it did not disappear, layer upon layer, weighing more than Mount Tai, seeing more and more meat ghosts, cracks appeared in his legs, he knew that this puppet meat ghost would not last long, and if he wanted to get out of danger, he had to find another way.

Nangong hugged the moon and thought about it, but said: "Holy Monarch, the mountains are full of big trees, and the action is fast!"

Wei Chong said: "Even if I can control all the big trees, but this ......"

"Wang Fat's fish belly is terrifying, but it can ...... He uses his own skin to enhance the power of the belly of the fish, in fact, it is a way of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, as long as he holds on for a while, Wang Feifei will explode himself, and the fishing nets he released are really more. Nangong Baoyue explained, her eyes were clear, with a hint of coldness, since Wang Feifei dug his own grave, she was happy to help him.

Wei Chong had no other way, he immediately nodded, grabbed the Netherworld Broom, flew through the forest, one by one, uprooted, and flew into the air.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of big trees turned into puppet meat ghosts, and the team of puppet meat ghosts grew rapidly, and it was easier to hold up those fishing nets.

Seeing this, Wang Feifei was about to vomit blood, patted his chest with both hands, his tail swayed, and the blood-colored fishing nets on his belly continued to shoot out, falling from a high altitude, and his power was against the sky, but there were too many puppets and ghosts, and it was not easy to crush them.

Wang Fei's eyes were about to crack, and he slapped his chest again, spurting blood from his mouth, and the blood fell on his belly, making the bulging belly turn red in an instant, and the fishing net shot out again at this moment, with blood, blood like lightning, wandering on the net line of the fishing net, when the sky fell, the sky was full of thick blood.

Wei Chong had long been accustomed to this strange smell, and he didn't feel unpleasant, but Nangong Baoyue frowned, and hurriedly held his breath, disgusted, but a little sympathetic, and said, "Fat man, you ...... Is it really going to die?" (To be continued.) )