When I saw the fat bug with golden body and dense eyes on both sides of the hairy path, I was shocked. Isn't this thing the golden silkworm Gu of Little Buddha?
This golden silkworm Gu is not as kind as a cute and harmless fat insect. Countless top masters have fallen into its mouth, whether it is the three elders of Qingcheng, Deng Zhendong, the elder of Maoshan, or other famous people.
The top masters at that time had their brains eaten away by it. It was a real Taoist killer, and it was really a terrifying thing for a stray person to be entangled by it.
I saw Zamao Xiaodao falling from the air. He seemed to be stiff and passed out. I was also frightened and shouted in the air behind me: "Fat bug!"
Zamao Xiaodao and I are not brothers, we are more like brothers. We have a life-threatening friendship. Naturally, I don’t want him to die on the spot like this. So while calling the golden silkworm Gu to come to the rescue, I stir up the ghost sword to its peak state and move towards Zamao Xiaodao.
Rush over where Mao Xiaodao falls.
After Zamao Xiaodao was entangled by the little Buddha's natal golden silkworm Gu, he did not fall into a coma as it appeared. Instead, he formed a seal on his hand, which was a method similar to a golden bell.
Ability to circulate the energy field from the outside world to support the resistance in one's body. Zamao Xiaodao has been able to get to this point, but it is not that easy to deal with, and I also stepped up my pace and rushed forward in three or two strokes.
Come on, without saying a word, just raise your sword and strike.
If there is anyone in this world who is most familiar with the Golden Silkworm Gu, besides Little Buddha, it would be me. However, Fatty has always been obedient, but we rarely have swords against each other. At this moment, the ghost sword was inflicted on Fatty.
On top of the insect, it was as if it had been struck on the soft jade stone. Except for a crisp clanging sound, the rest did not make any progress.
The Golden Silkworm Gu can be hard or soft. It is a rare thing in the world. The addition of swords and axes is not a threat to it at all. And even if my ghost sword has countless resentful spirits on it,
It couldn't be hurt, but instead the hairy trail below let out a loud roar, showing immense pain.
The ghost sword didn't work, so I jumped directly on Zamao Xiaodao. With the ghost sword behind me, I freed up the demon shaman's hand to pinch the big bug that was fatter than a pumpkin.
I have many methods in my hands. Not only have I absorbed the hatred and fear of countless abyss creatures, but also the true dragon mark and the heavenly dragon true fire. The power of rules inspired by this moment has finally touched this fat thread.
The Golden Silkworm Gu, originally attached to Zamao Xiaodao's head, was twisting its body desperately, and the power contained in its tail could almost knock me to the ground. But even so, it was still firmly attached.
Zamao Xiaodao has an unending rhythm.
Zamao Xiaodao was rolling on the ground in pain, while I was busy removing the golden silkworm Gu from his head. The place we were in happened to be the base camp of the monster. Countless monsters came out around us, and countless weapons and weapons appeared.
It fell, trying to kill us, but we were still able to control it and could barely avoid it.
However, in such a critical situation, we can retreat for a while, but we cannot retreat forever, especially Zamao Xiaodao. If the golden silkworm Gu attached to his head has tentacles penetrated into his brain, I am afraid he will not survive.
Life.
When I thought of this, the burning heat and coldness on my hands became even stronger, almost reaching the extreme for a while, and the natal golden silkworm Gu finally couldn't stand the pain of the three layers of superimposed power, and let go of the hairy path, but
With a "squeak", it soared into the air.
As soon as Little Buddha's golden silkworm Gu flew into the air and got away from Zamao Xiaodao's head, a ray of green light immediately shot at its waist, and the object fell to the ground like a pinball, but
It bounced high again, and a little later, another golden light struck, entangled with this huge golden silkworm Gu.
This green light is naturally the green insect charm that Chi Limei passed down to Xuerui, and the golden light behind it is the fat insect that came in a hurry. These two insects came in a hurry, but they were just in time, so they could
Two rays of light, one green and one gold, were seen in the air, and they directly entangled the natal golden silkworm Gu that the Zhongyuan Dao Sect talked about.
I pulled out Little Buddha's golden silkworm Gu. After a while of rolling, I saw that Zamao Xiaodao's head was covered with wet mucus. He was in a very embarrassed state, but he still stood up unsteadily and faced me.
He shouted loudly: "Little poison, hold on for me!"
I didn't know what he was going to do, but the tacit understanding over so long made me not say another word, but danced the ghost sword, and the sword in the stone that had been silent for a long time suddenly flew around Zamao Xiaodao and me.
The two people turned into a green barrier, and anyone who dared to break into it would be immediately struck by an unreasonable flying sword.
The huge and plump Golden Silkworm Gu appeared here, and what I was most worried about was the attack of the Little Buddha who had been hiding behind the scenes. Judging from the previous results, even if Zamao Xiaodao and I joined in
If we work together, we can't defeat the little Buddha. If he breaks into the battle directly at this time, I'm afraid we won't be able to handle it. However, my worries were not realized, but I saw that there were no traces of hair on the trail.
Unprepared, he slowly raised Lei Pun again, and the door opened wide. However, on the high altar behind the blood door, the little Buddha possessed by Qing Yazi did not show his face at all.
There was something really strange about the matter, but Zamao Xiaodao ignored it and concentrated all his cultivation and energy on the thunder punishment in his hand. For a moment, the thunder mixed with the rainbow light, and there was an aura that soared into the sky.
Straight into the sky.
The human sword merges into one, Zamao Trail and Thunder Punishment seem to have turned into a complete magical weapon, neither of which can be missing.
Zamao Xiaodao's whole body seemed to be integrated into the sword, but it was only for a moment, and in the next second, the thunder punishment in Zamao Xiaodao's hand fell like lightning.
It is said to be a flash of lightning, but it is really like a flash of lightning. This is the first time I have seen Zamao Xiaodao pour all his energy into this sword.
With such tragic and heroic feelings, I saw that the Thunder Punishment seemed to be about to shatter. The moment the sword tip touched the ground, an extremely sharp sword energy was born out of thin air, centered on the mixed hair path and the Thunder Punishment, and then blew suddenly
, has spread to the opposite side of the center of Tianchi Lake, stretching for hundreds of meters.
This was the pinnacle blow of Zamao Xiaodao. It was even worse than Zuo Shi's sword that cut off the current. It was so shocking that people couldn't help but sigh. Maoshan's new leader really has an unparalleled power.
Strength.
After the sword passed, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and along with the huge sword mark was the flow of rainbow light surrounding it. The miscellaneous hair path broke through the world, and all the space in front of it turned into nothingness, and the huge blood gate In the middle, this broken void also appeared.
There was a look of ecstasy on my face. You must know that among all the energies in the world, the most unstable is the energy of space. One moment it is calm, and the next moment it may be turbulent. Because this is a science. The most rigorous knowledge involves countless things, so precise that it cannot even lay down a hair. However, the Zamao Trail completely plunged the entire huge blood gate in balance into a place of no return. After a slight pause, After that, the originally extremely solid bloody giant door suddenly turned into a huge, rapidly rotating vortex, and the terrifying monsters that had just been squeezed out in front of it were also absorbed into it.
Before that, a toad head several feet long squeezed out from the other end of the bloody giant door. This should have been a huge monster comparable to Aptuo and Mohuraka. However, under such changes, only He died before leaving the army, lost in the terrifying turbulence of time, and unable to protect himself.
The bloody giant door was broken by Zamao Xiaodao's sword and turned into a huge vortex, which also produced a terrifying suction force. Almost everything within a dozen meters around was sucked into it, and Zamao Xiaodao was covered in hair. So soft, I had no strength at all, and I was about to suck it in. Fortunately, I stopped him at the waist at this time, and then my anger sank into my Dantian. I visualized the mountain method, and my body immediately became as heavy as a mountain, as steady as a mountain. Taishan, but there is nothing he can do against me.
The huge vortex formed by the bloody giant door did not exist forever. It erupted only in an instant, and after that, it opened and shrank, and then disappeared on the ice in the center of the lake, revealing the figure standing at the altar. Here comes the little Buddha on the stage.
Although there were hundreds of monsters scattered on the lake, when people saw from a distance that the huge bloody door was broken open and disappeared, huge cheers came from everywhere. Everyone became extremely excited, as if they saw endless hope rising slowly in the sky.
Amidst such cheers, I held my hand on the Zamao path, swung my sword to drive away the dizzy monsters, and looked at the little Buddha hiding in Qingyazi.
I saw the calmness on Little Buddha's face, and felt even more uneasy, but it didn't stop us from being proud just now, so I spoke out to persuade him to surrender: "Little Buddha, stop making trouble. If you put down the butcher knife now, we might There is still a lot that can be discussed.”
The original meaning of my communication with Little Buddha was to reduce the number of weapons, but in his eyes it turned into a show of force after victory. So the man smiled faintly, looked at me calmly, and asked softly: "Do you think you won? Is it done?”
I nodded, but he directly denied it: "No, you didn't win. Well, the appetizer is over, and the sacrifices Mahakala needs are finally gathered! Come, let me show you what true meaning is. So desperate..."