The old yellow-skinned man had just recovered from the Heavenly Thunder Technique, but his body was still paralyzed, he had suffered some minor injuries, and his body had slowed down a lot. The little white snake pounced on him, and the two were quite evenly matched.
Zhang Leyao pursed her lips, knowing that the old yellow man would recover sooner or later, and by then the little white snake would not be able to resist. The girl gritted her teeth, punched out another yellow talisman, stepped on Bagua, and muttered:
"The spiritual treasure has given me an edict, transforming me into a god. I issue orders on behalf of the heavens and command the thunder. I govern the three realms and control all spirits. I am now in disguise, and I will quickly descend into my true form. I am as urgent as a law or order!"
This is a god-changing curse, which usually brings endless troubles to generals, not to mention that Zhang Leyao's aura is now disordered. But now when it comes to life and death, how can he care so much?
The whole body's true energy rises, smoothing out the aura disorder caused by the spell. When he opens and closes his eyes, he can see thunder wandering in his eyes.
Zhang Leyao shouted loudly, his soft sword trembled, and he went towards Old Huang Pizi to kill him.
The swordsmanship inherited from the Tianshi Mansion was peaceful, but Zhang Leyao's general came out with fierce attacks one after another. He tried several times to exchange injuries for his life. Naturally, the old yellow man did not dare to greet him. In addition, the little white snake was attacking from the side.
Huang Pizi retreated and wandered away.
Seeing that the old yellow man was exhausted, Zhang Leyao made a feint and shot out another yellow talisman.
"The great god of fire, the five mountains are in full swing. The officers, soldiers and generals are rushing to my side. The king of thunderbolts is quick to shake up the universe. Hurry like laws and regulations!"
When the Fire Curse user was about to come out, Zhang Leyao puffed up his cheeks and opened his mouth to spit out the fire at the old lady who was standing still. A tongue of fire swept out and immediately trapped the old lady in the fire.
"Old woman!"
Old Huang Pizi screamed in surprise, but was hit in the back by a punch from the little white snake, and rushed into the sea of fire like a madman. He waved the dragon-headed crutch in his hand repeatedly to repel the flames, and snatched out the old lady whose body was burned to charcoal.
Zhang Leyao clearly understood the plan. The old lady used evil methods to invade Fei Jingting's soul consciousness sea. I don't know how the fight is going now. But since the old lady can leave her body, she must have a way to go back. Don't take this opportunity to destroy her body.
, when will we wait?
The Great Fire Curse is not just a flame. Although Lao Huangpizi had a high level of cultivation and extinguished the flames by force, half of the old lady's body was burned. How could she be saved?
But in an instant, half of her body turned into ashes, and the old lady in the old man's arms also slowly changed her appearance, turning into half a burnt yellow skin.
The prototype of demon death, why didn't Lao Huangpizi understand that the old lady's physical body was destroyed?
"Ah...ah!"
As he roared, Old Huangpizi's mouth suddenly became sharp, and his face vaguely revealed Huangpizi's features. After roaring, he dropped the body, waved his dragon-headed crutches towards Little White Snake and Zhang Leyao, and killed them.
In grief, Lao Huangpizi activated the demon elixir to the extreme to cover up the physical damage caused by the thunder technique, and his body suddenly looked like a ghost.
The little white snake barely made two moves, and then was beaten by a cane so that it screamed and escaped into the ground. Zhang Leyao relied on the blessing of the God Transformation Curse to barely fight with the old man for a few moves. The sword blade and the cane hit each other, and the head of the cane suddenly exploded.
Emit a puff of yellow smoke.
Caught off guard, Zhang Leyao was hit immediately. The poisonous gas entered his body, and he was immediately numb all over. He tightened his grip on the soft sword in his hand.
"Die, die to me!"
Old Huangpizi knocked away the soft sword with his cane, and swung it up to hit Zhang Leyao's head. At this moment, the little white snake emerged from the ground, turned into a giant python more than ten meters long, and wrapped around the crazy old Huangpizi.
live.
Old Huangpizi grinned, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth, and bit the little white snake on its belly.
Zhang Leyao sat paralyzed on the ground, turned around and looked around, and saw Fei Jingting standing there calmly not far away, with white snow falling on his head and shoulders, like a sculpture.
She frowned and prayed secretly: Fei Jingting, wake up quickly!
…………………………………………
Within the sea of consciousness.
Fei Jingting, who had been fighting for a long time, realized something was wrong a long time ago. This yellow-skinned old lady was neither like Tu Yumen Shouzheng, who relied on confusing her own mind, and then replaced her; nor was she like Nekomata, who relied on powerful soul and power.
Spend time on your own.
This yellow-skinned old lady was completely fighting for her life! Just now he was thinking of exchanging injuries for his life, and he stabbed the yellow-skinned old lady through with his sword, but the old lady took this opportunity to bite two of Shenhun's fingers alive.
Lose!
After Fei Jingting and Huang Pizi fought to the death together and were reborn in the sea of consciousness, he was horrified to find that the little finger and ring finger of his left hand were gone!
At this time, the old lady simply gave up her body and turned into a huge yellow skin, chasing Fei Jingting everywhere and biting him.
Fei Jingting walked around while dealing with Huang Pizi's pursuit, thinking to himself that it was not an option to continue like this. If Huang Pizi tried to kill him, a piece of his body would be missing. If it happened a few more times, wouldn't it mean that his soul would be swallowed by him?
There is no way to break open the sea of consciousness and lure the spiritual machine in. When the sea of consciousness is damaged, even if the yellow-skinned old lady is eliminated, don't forget that there is an old man outside!
A ray of sword light forced the yellow-skinned old lady away. Fei Jingting raised his eyes and saw the door at the small crack in the sea of consciousness.
At this point, he had no choice but to treat a dead horse as a living doctor. Gritting his teeth, Fei Jingting jumped to the door. The long sword in his hand glowed with green light, and he slashed at the round door!
"System, help me quickly!"
Buzz~
The entire sea of consciousness shook, and the round door suddenly lit up with light. The totems and Bagua on the door rotated, and a dark hole was revealed in an instant.
Fei Jingting turned to the old lady Huang Pizi and shouted: "Old Huang Pizi, do you dare to come with me?"
"Even if you run away to the ends of the world, this old woman will take your life today to pay tribute to your children and grandchildren!"
Fei Jingting snorted coldly and got in the door. The yellow-skinned old lady was extremely angry and chased her straight to the door. Just as she was about to cross the round door, she suddenly hesitated.
There was an ominous atmosphere escaping from the dark hole. The yellow-skinned old lady sniffed, and her expression suddenly became horrified: "You... you are still alive!"
As soon as the voice fell, the old lady Huangpizi turned around and wanted to run away, but there was no time. The gossip on the door rotated faster and faster, forming a boundless suction force that directly sucked the escaped old Huangpizi into the door.
Fei Jingting opened his eyes and saw that he was in the hotel corridor, just like the scene when he left that day.
One meter away, there was thick gray-white mist, which felt like silicone and full of elasticity. There was neither the yellow-skinned old lady chasing after nor any reaction from the system.
Fei Jingting scratched his head, worried about the external war situation. Zhang Leyao was already weak after the spell, and the coldness to the bones extremely restricted the little white snake. Even if the two were put together, they would not be the opponent of Old Huang Pizi.
He raised his head and shouted anxiously: "System, I've got a big gift package for you, why don't you just say something!"
The sound echoed in the cramped space, with no system response at all.
After waiting silently for a moment, Fei Jingting couldn't wait any longer.
He stretched out his palms and pushed the gray-white mist hard, as if pushing it on a silicone pad, and bounced it back. Unwilling to give up, Fei Jingting slashed with his long sword. The sword light flashed, and a crack was made in the gray-white mist.
, but it will heal itself in a moment.
Trapped in a small space of several cubic meters, Fei Jingting felt extremely uncomfortable. He put away his long sword and gently touched the gray mist with his palm. After a brief feeling, he felt that it contained an extremely familiar inspiration.
An idea? By the way, he felt it last time, but before he could test it more, he was kicked out by the system.
At this time, the system did not respond. It must be that the yellow-skinned old lady was in the process of killing him and had no time to talk to him. In this case...
His palms came into contact with the gray mist. Although he knew that he was in a divine state and had no meridians around his body, let alone a sea of qi in his Dantian, he still meditated and transferred the qi throughout his body according to the techniques of Shen Tongqi.
After carrying it like this a few times, the gray-white mist entered the body along the palm of the hand, and a ball of true energy really condensed in the Dantian.
Is there a door?
Fei Jingting became more energetic, his skills were running, and his energy was being transported non-stop. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly couldn't absorb the energy. When he opened his eyes, he saw the gray-white mist in front of him receding by more than half a foot.
If you absorb the inspiration yourself, will the gray mist dissipate?
After pondering for a while, he slashed out the long sword with a wave of his hand. While the gap in the gray mist had not yet been closed, Fei Jingting put his hand directly in and used all his strength to transport the true energy.
Holding the crack with his palm, Fei Jingting's whole body seemed to be attached to the gray mist. The infuriating energy continued to be transferred, and the infuriating energy in the Dantian of the soul gathered more and more, and gradually solidified, just like when Fei Jingting was forced by the system.
The appearance of building a foundation.
Can the soul also build a foundation?
While thinking, Fei Jingting shuddered and felt that he had bumped into something. When he opened his eyes, he saw the fire escape in front of him. He reached out and touched it, and he could even feel the delicate spray paint lines on the iron door.
I am in a state of trance, how can I touch things?
Turning his head to look around, he saw that there was still a faint gray mist on the wall at the end of the corridor, and the mist in other places receded, revealing its original appearance.
He raised his hand and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't know how he transformed from a soul into a physical entity. Could it be because he absorbed too much gray mist?
After opening the fire escape door and absorbing it for a moment, the gray-white fog in the entire building dissipated. Fei Jingting walked down the stairs, thinking of going outside the building to continue absorbing it, but stopped when he reached the seventh floor.
Looking at the slightly peeled iron door, Fei Jingting frowned, turned around and turned the door handle, and went straight to the seventh floor.
At this time, he relied on absorbing the gray-white mist to condense the entity. He walked quickly and was in front of 718 in a blink of an eye.
He stretched out his hand to push the door, but it didn't move. Fei Jingting gathered his long sword in an instant, cut off the electronic door lock, and then pushed the door open and entered.
The room was just like that day, with a narrow corridor, a bathroom on the left, two single beds inside, a windbreaker coat hanging at the door, and a black suitcase in the open cabinet. Fei Jingting took out the suitcase and pulled it open.
Opening the zipper revealed a neatly stacked change of clothes, and a small carry-on bag containing a razor and an electric toothbrush.
Fei Jingting muttered: "It turns out...this Jinmen is not a replica!"