Chapter Twenty-Four: Smoke Bag Pot Two Bat Demons

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In that world, it seems that people who have a little ability want to become immortals, which is normal, because all thinking individuals will have a plot of escape, to say a digression, this is really like the fever of going abroad thousands of years later, who doesn't want to live in a better, more comfortable and more comfortable environment?

Therefore, in the troubled times, everyone who has some ability is desperately looking for a way to become immortals, and people are like this, and so are demons. Although most of their knowledge of Wonderland is limited to hearsay. No one has ever been to heaven, so how do you know what it is like in heaven?

But it's nothing, at least there is fantasy and motivation. Therefore, when the righteous path of the world was seeking the Three Treasures of Ascending Immortals, those demons and evil ways hidden in the darkness also began to move.

The entire pattern of Middle-earth at that time was chaotic, and there were naturally many evil ways, and one of the four famous ones was the master of this white bat, the old man withered vine. This old devil has high qualifications and strong skills, and most of his disciples are evil demons and goblins, he taught these monsters the ability to lend them magic weapons, in order to let them each go down the mountain to cause trouble, and at the same time collect souls for themselves to help him improve the demon law, so that he can get a piece of the pie when he seizes the magic weapon of ascending immortals in the future.

After the white bat saw the world, the hatred of the past came to mind, and I couldn't wait to immediately divide this kid into the wrong bones and stuff it into his mouth, and chew it until there was no bone residue left to relieve the evil anger in its heart!

So he opened his mouth and shot out a puff of black smoke without saying anything, and went straight to Shisheng! And Shisheng was also a little surprised when he saw this bat spirit, thinking to himself, how could it be so coincidental? How did this goblin come here?

But he didn't have time to think about it, as he turned around and used his Wind Body Technique to dodge the black smoke, and the bat spirit saw that he had missed the blow, so he screamed and pounced.

If you want to talk about Taoism alone, this strange Taoism was much higher than Shisheng a year ago, after all, Shisheng and Liu Bolun teamed up to slightly beat him at that time, but in this year, Shisheng got the guidance of the duck-headed old Taoist and made rapid progress, and it was no longer the same as before. However, the bat is not a good type, and it moves quickly in a hurry. Before Shisheng could react, he became entangled with him.

And at this time, Shisheng suddenly heard a crisp sound of 'bang' behind him, and when he turned back again, the bones of the old monk who were burned by the earth fire had been burned crisply, and at this moment, I saw that the heavenly spirit cover of the bones exploded from the ground, and a strange thing crawled out of it.

It looked like a big cigarette pouch pot, but there were two feet on the cigarette stick, and the two small feet that were inches long seemed to be stuck to the cigarette stick, and I saw the big cigarette pouch pot jump into the air with its feet on its skull, and at the same time the pot began to rotate violently downward.

After a while, I saw that the mouths of the corpses of those who had killed themselves in the temple were all open, and a puff of black smoke floated out, and in a blink of an eye, they were sucked clean by the cigarette pouch pot!

This monster has appeared!, Shisheng thought to himself after dodging a claw of the bat demon.

It turned out that the true appearance of this monster was a cigarette pouch pot, and Shisheng had some doubts in his heart, thinking that why did he even become a cigarette pouch?

Speaking of which, this cigarette pouch pot is not a vulgar thing, it is a magic weapon. It is said that it was originally handed down in ancient times a treasure that can absorb the soul of human resentment, called 'Hundred Grievances', it is said that it is not a mortal thing, and then by chance by the old man of the withered vine obtained, and has been with him, and later this cigarette pouch pot because the old man of the withered vine perennial eat the bone marrow of the baby and followed by the bloody gas, by the old man of the withered vine after this helped it open its mind.

The old man with a strange personality actually whimsically accepted this cigarette pouch as a disciple. Because this cigarette pouch pot is a dead thing, it is inevitable that the mind is simple, just like the Huqin spirit we talked about in the previous book who only likes to listen to stories, this kind of goblin is often a tendon. And the old man of the withered vine took a fancy to it, so he later instructed it to go down the mountain to suck the soul of the demon eating people. And the white bat Yu Seventeen later asked it for help, also because it had a simple and coaxing head. That's why the two monsters will join forces to harm people, one is making plans behind the scenes, and the other is acting in front of the stage to harm people.

And now the body of the skin where the cigarette pouch pot is lodged has been burned by the earth fire hooked by the world, and seeing that the body is no longer difficult to use, this cigarette pouch pot has shown its original form, and after sucking the souls of the dead people in the temple in the air, it is even more kicked, leaving the bat spirit and running away.

And when Shisheng saw that this monster was leaving, he thought to himself: This monster can't be let go, otherwise it will definitely harm people with this kind of deception in the future.

But now he was entangled by the white bat spirit for a while and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, and Shisheng understood that if he wanted to win, he could only go off the rails with his sword, thinking of this, he turned his heart sideways, and his right hand resolutely touched his head.

You must know that in the demon fighting method, any flaw is enough to be fatal, and Fang Cai Shisheng also wants to use 'thirty-six sets of fixed ducks**' to fix this monster, but this demon is entangled tightly, and he has no time to pull out his head when he desperately attacks the guide with one move faster than one move.

And seeing that Shisheng suddenly had such a big flaw, the bat spirit suddenly felt ecstatic in his heart, where could he still care about thinking about why Shisheng had to touch his head at such a critical juncture?

I saw that it saw the opportunity, and slapped its claw on Shisheng's left shoulder, and its sharp nails directly sank into Shisheng's shoulder flesh, only to see it laugh loudly: "Thief!

But it didn't expect that what the world was waiting for was for it to attack. Because the world has been with wild beasts since childhood, the way of fighting is the same as that of wild beasts, two beasts of equal strength fight each other, and the condition for separating victory and defeat is often that one party has to pay a great wound in exchange for a chance.

And what the world is waiting for is such an opportunity.

I saw him gritting his teeth and clasping the bat demon's wrist tightly with his left hand, and grabbing his head with his right hand and shouting at it: "Fixed!"

The bat demon saw a golden light flash in front of him, and he wanted to move, but he couldn't move. It was too late, and when the white bat was stunned, that is, in the blink of an eye, the golden light in front of the white bat dissipated, and what followed was indeed a fist the size of a sandbag.

The punch came straight to his face, and by the time it reacted, it had already slammed into the bridge of his nose, and the bat spirit only felt a 'buzz' of his whole head, and in the blink of an eye, it was beaten several feet away like a broken paper kite.

It slammed to the ground, and since the immobilization spell on its body had not yet been lifted, it could only let out a loud howl with its mouth open.

At this time, the temple had already become a pot of porridge, and some of the villagers had just come back to their senses and screamed, while others were still immersed in the previous Sanskrit sound and banged their heads against the wall.

Shisheng was injured at that time, and while beating the bat spirit, the wound on his shoulder splashed blood at the same time, but he didn't care about anything, he raised his head and sniffed vigorously, and then grabbed a stone plate from the ground that the bat had stepped on during the battle just now, and threw it towards the northern sky. Then he jumped up.

Besides, the cigarette pouch pot, this time its body was destroyed, but it was not afraid in his heart, after all, as long as he survived, he could find a suitable corpse and recover it later, and at the moment, the most important thing was to hurry back to the mountains and tell the old man about today's events.

It flew in mid-air and thought: Although that mortal like a Taoist priest is strong, he can't catch up with himself who can fly, right?

And in fact, it was really wrong. Although the world can't fly, but the light skill is indeed first-class, think that before in the Dou Mi Guan, the crazy giant ape can't catch up with him, the duck head old Taoist said that his wind body method is really powerful, although it is similar to the wind body kung fu of Dou Mi Guan, but it is much faster than the light skill of Dou Mi Guan.

So, just when the cigarette bag pot was still glad that it could fly, suddenly a black shadow shrouded it, and the cigarette bag pot turned around and looked at it, and was suddenly frightened.

It turned out that Shisheng had already caught up with it! I saw Shisheng grab the cigarette pouch pot, and when he landed, the cigarette pouch pot kept shouting: "You can't kill me, if you kill me, there will be big trouble!"

"Trouble?" I saw that the world laughed after hearing the words of the cigarette pouch pot, and then said, "I won't do anything with you if I'm afraid of trouble." ”

As he spoke, he saw Shisheng smash the cigarette pouch pot on the ground, and then folded his hands and recited the fire psalm violently, and the raging fire burned again.

Gradually, the two fleshy feet that grew out of the cigarette pouch pot were burned clean, and the entire cigarette pouch pot became red in the fire.

This monster was burned by the world in this way, but the strange thing is that although the consciousness of this monster has disappeared, but the appearance has not changed in any way, and after the fire has dissipated, the cigarette pouch pot is still good, but at this time there is no life.

And the souls that had been inhaled by this cigarette pouch pot before floated out again, and the world watched these souls that had not yet lost their hearts dissipate, and then they bent down and picked up the still hot cigarette pouch. At this time, he already knew that this cigarette pouch should be a magic weapon or something, and because he didn't want it to fall into the hands of the gangsters, he casually stuck it on his waist.

After doing this, Shisheng collected some stones before he could take a breath, because the bat spirit was still in the temple, and there were Xiaobai them, so he couldn't delay his efforts.

And when Shisheng returned to the temple, he didn't find the shadow of the bat spirit.

Let it run away again, Shisheng frowned, and suddenly he began to complain to himself, why did he let him go a year ago, if he hadn't let him go, then there might not be this situation today.

And at this moment, I only heard Xiaobai crying in the distance: "Brother Shisheng! Brother Shisheng, save Uncle Tian, he ...... He's dying!"

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