The screams and the squirming sounds of chaotic flesh and blood were mixed together, and the sound was like the movement of dark maggots stirring the quagmire, rustling from the huge body of Wan Sheshan.
"Change the formation and use the Fire Mother Yuan Fei to form a barrier!"
The Torch Dragon with blue eyes and flaming scales looked up to the sky and roared loudly, flicking its tail fiercely, sending Wan Sheshan flying into the sky, setting off a waterfall of snow waves.
Jin Shuping's disgusted voice came from Julong's body:
"This thing is so disgusting. If you continue to fight like this, I will definitely not be able to eat tonight."
"Fujun, are you crazy?"
Someone inside Julong complained:
"I finished the fight early and called it a day. What kind of barrier has it become with the Fire Mother's Yuan Fei?"
"You are a thief!" Jin Shuping cursed fiercely: "Just do as you are told!"
When Jin Shuping was scolding his subordinates, the torch dragon formed by the three houses was tightly wrapped around Wan Sheshan.
A raging wave of fire swept across, and Torch Dragon was firmly pinned to Wansheshan's body.
The divine light is surging and shining for miles.
In the fierce light, the chaotic creation made of carrion howled wildly.
Black demons, these chaotic evil beings, have a tenacious vitality to a terrifying degree.
If it were an ordinary King Kong, being besieged like this by two torch dragons, he would probably have died long ago.
But they, these nameless beings summoned by Miaoyan from the purple mist, as long as there is a trace of flesh and blood in the world, they can grow stronger again and gradually grow back to the form of the original body if they can swallow enough vitality.
With such a vigorous body, in today's world of martial arts, only the giants who have built immortal golden bodies in Nanhua Palace can rival him.
But after all, there are many immortal golden bodies, and the black devil.
More than hundreds and thousands of people?
While Zhang Deng and Wan Sheshan were fighting, Jin Shuping also began to change his formation.
The huge Torch Dragon form that filled the sky suddenly collapsed. Thousands of Torch Dragon Guards talismans glowed and formed seals in their hands, once again forming a formation.
A hundred acres of fire pool suddenly appeared, manifesting in the void.
A female figure with eight faces and twenty-four arms and a vague face, wearing a golden robe of flowing fire, stood in the fire pool.
She turned her gaze to Wan She Mountain, and all directions were illuminated. Small spiritual vortexes appeared in the void. The energy of the heaven and earth for dozens of miles was drained away, and even the fire pool under her body became dim.
Yuan Qi Cannon!
This is the ultimate killing technique!
When the eight sides of the fire mother become more brilliant, the murderous intention becomes more intense.
The Torch Dragon, which was biting off a piece of carrion, was shocked. Its scales shook, and its thick claws danced, bringing up a gust of wind and pressing Wan Sheshan into the ground.
Immediately, the Torch Dragon did not dare to stay any longer, and turned into flames, rushing towards the distant sky.
"Jin Shuping!"
Zhang Deng shouted in shock and anger:
"You want to kill your father?!"
"Wan Sheshan is the most resistant to attack. I'm afraid even this Yuan Qi Cannon can't kill it! How long will it take to fight like this?"
Jin Shuping spoke vaguely:
"If you can't escape, then you will deserve to die, and God will take you back."
As soon as she finished speaking, the Fire Mother leaned down and her brilliance bloomed from all directions.
Yuanqi cannons as thick as pillars suddenly shot out from all directions!
The rolling sound waves raged across the sky, like the most powerful thunder in the world, and the heavy lead-gray winter clouds were suddenly scattered, never to return again.
The Yuan Qi of dozens of miles was drained away by the eight Yuan Qi cannons, leaving nothing behind. The sky and the earth were illuminated by a pale brilliance, so bright that people could not open their eyes.
boom!
boom!!
Rumble!!!
Wan Sheshan, whose body was mutilated and dripping with black pus and blood, seemed to have a premonition of the approaching danger. It turned its body over, and the layers of rotten flesh locked tightly, closed up, and curled up into a ball.
Tens of thousands of snakes shot out, like a wild dance of crows, charging toward the Yuan Qi Cannon fearlessly.
Boom...bang bang bang...bang!!!
The sound wave exploded, like the sound of a mountain collapsing violently, and rays of light penetrated the sky and the earth, rising to a height of a hundred feet.
The air flow roared, and in the thin clouds that filled the sky, the Fire Mother lowered her head, and her breath suddenly became low.
She seemed to have been cut in half, her body shrank to half of its original size, the fire pool also slumped, and there was no more light and flame.
"Dead?"
The torch dragon streaked across the sky, and Zhang Deng's confused voice came out.
"My lord, please take a breath." The Fire Mother said in Jin Shuping's voice: "You're not dead yet."
"Sir... sir?"
Mother Huo turned around and saw the young man suddenly disappeared from Guangyue Lou's car not far away.
She looked around in confusion and lowered her head.
Above the deep pit filled with thick fire mist and gunpowder smoke, Baizhu stood in front of the pit with an expressionless face.
"This is……"
Jin Shuping was shocked: "Your Excellency, you still have an acquaintance in the Yinghuo Army? I can't kill him with one shot, right?!"
Zhang Deng didn't answer, the huge torch dragon shook its tail and looked a little confused.
"etc!"
Zhang Deng's expression suddenly changed drastically, and Torch Dragon quickly spewed out a sea of fire.
From the smoke-filled depression below, a thick snake popped out in an instant. It broke away the sea of fire and bit the torch dragon's neck.
"Thieves and talents!"
Julong was furious, and with a claw of his backhand, he crushed the snake's head into a puddle of flesh.
Thick smoke billowed, and a mountain of rotting flesh suddenly jumped out of the pit and fled into the distance.
It has lost most of its body, and the pungent burnt and burning smell continues to spread from the remaining body surface of Wanshe Mountain.
"Can you win?"
Bai Shu's parallel fingers slashed out a sword energy, which turned into numerous sword lights and blocked him in front of Wan Snake Mountain.
Just for a moment, under the violent pus and blood, the sword energy was knocked away, and the heavy sword light disappeared immediately.
"It's just a dying struggle." Zhang Deng's voice was a little angry: "Don't worry, sir, the young general will hammer it to death!"
"I won't go there, just don't let Wan Sheshan escape."
Without waiting for Zhang Deng to respond, Bai Shu jumped down into the pit, and his voice came from afar:
"I'll come later."
In the fire pool, the tall Fire Mother was in a trance when she was suddenly slapped in the face by Julong's tail, causing Jin Shuping to curse.
"How about, think of a way to fuck him!"
Zhang Deng said angrily:
"This damn thing makes me so embarrassed in front of adults!"
"It was going to die. It didn't even have the strength to escape."
Jin Shuping shook his head, and the tall Fire Mother stretched out her hand to point down, only to see that all the restrictions that the two people had set up earlier had been blown up by the Yuanqi cannon.
"If you flick your tail one more time, Wanshe Mountain will be far behind."
"Then what were you thinking about just now?" Zhang Deng asked in confusion.
"I'm thinking about how to control the force so as not to beat Wan Sheshan to death." Uncle Jin said calmly:
"I'm a little nauseous. I'm afraid I won't be able to eat tonight..."
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There was smoke and dust everywhere, and in an instant, eight beams of Yuan Qi cannons penetrated the surface, creating a large crater dozens of feet deep.
Chen Ao twisted his body in a mass of carrion, his pale eyes widened, and he roared wildly, hoarse at the top of his lungs.
At this time, when Wan Sheshan had been beaten into pieces and had his limbs cut off, he sadly found that he still could not break free from Wan Sheshan's shackles.
Those rotten pieces of meat and the sticky liquid in the meat were biting his body, like countless snakes. Once entangled, they would never let go.
I...I don't want to...
Chen Ao raised his head sadly. In his body, countless tiny tentacles drilled in and out, revealing the appearance of a snake's head.
I... don't want to die...
The square-faced man raised his head like a dead fish, with veins protruding from his forehead and tears of blood streaming from his eyes.
After the failure to seal Wan She Mountain, he and the Yinghuo Army from the Sixth Division were forcibly integrated into the pile of carrion.
They have become the seedbed that nourishes Wanshe Mountain.
In the fire smoke that obscured the eyes, countless severed limbs and remains burned and shattered together with Wanshe Mountain.
At this time, Chen Ao was shocked.
Under the laser fire of Yuan Qi Cannon, he was completely unscathed and not even injured at all.
Like those thundering heavy artillery pieces, when they were fired towards me, they seemed to deliberately avoid me and all go around.
"Zhang...Zhang Boyu!"
Chen Ao suddenly shouted in ecstasy, and in the blur of flesh and blood, a figure was dragging his body and struggling to get out.
Most of his torso was penetrated by the Yuan Qi Cannon, and his bloody organs were dragged on the ground, making a sizzling sound.
Zhang Boyu, he was lucky enough to break free from the shackles of Wanshe Mountain and escape.
"Help, save me!"
Chen Ao stretched out his hands in ecstasy, struggling and twisting his torso.
Amidst the billowing smoke, Zhang Boyu was stunned. He twisted his neck like a snake, and his dangerous vertical pupils faced Chen Ao's direction.
Chen Ao, who was in the midst of ecstasy, turned stiff, and an inexplicable chill suddenly enveloped his heart.
While he was hesitating, Zhang Boyu, half of his body disappeared, had already made a snake move and crawled across the ground.
"Chen Ao?"
Zhang Boyu spoke in a slow tone with a hoarse voice.
"Help me!"
The hesitation in his mind was instantly forgotten, Chen Ao stretched out his hand from the rotten flesh, struggled and shouted.
"I'm still useful!"
"You are useless. You are about to die. The little snake has taken root in your body. Even the gods can't save you."
Zhang Boyu shook his head, his vertical pupils showing a look of regret.
"The Six Divisions were dispersed. I thought I had re-sealed Wan Snake Mountain. With this meritorious service, I would be able to take charge of the military affairs again after returning to the Ying Huo Army. I didn't expect..."
Unexpectedly, Wan Sheshan's difficulty was unexpected.
The remaining Yinghuo Army from the Sixth Division, led by Zhang Boyu, almost died in Wansheshan.
There are only a few Yang Fu realms left, which are full of vitality and have not been sucked dry by Wan She Mountain for a while.
"Zhang Boyu, you must have a way..." Chen Ao's voice was hoarse: "Save me!"
"I can't even save myself, how can I save you?"
Zhang Boyu smiled secretly, and suddenly he poked his head out, stretched out a few feet, and bit into the rotten flesh wrapped around Chen Ao.
The chaotic sound of tearing flesh and blood was mixed with the hissing of snakes. As Chen Ao's face became paler, Zhang Boyu's expression became more relaxed.
"Bye now."
He wiped his mouth and took a deep look at Chen Ao.
"Whether you believe it or not, I have always regarded you as a friend."
Outside the deep pit, the battle between Wan Sheshan and Julongwei is still going on. The chaotic mountains of meat are squirming wildly, black snakes are slaying all over the sky, and the crazy sounds are rumbling, enough to drive monks in the Aperture Realm into madness.
Under Wan Sheshan's desperate counterattack, even the Fire Mother and the Torch Dragon were temporarily forced back.
Their battlefield spreads for miles, leaving this place deep and abandoned.
Zhang Boyu looked at the chaotic shadows and firelight covering the sky, and fell into rare silence.
"My adoptive father's things are really useful."
He purred in his throat and licked the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.
"It's a pity that we still couldn't seal Wan Snake Mountain."
He glanced at Chen Ao, who was stunned. His body twisted like a long snake and suddenly turned into a puddle of black mud before escaping into the ground.
After Zhang Boyu left, Chen Ao looked completely ashen.
Suspense, panic, smoke, sea of fire... all kinds of chills suddenly hit his heart. Although Chen Ao escaped the bombardment of Yuanqi cannon, at this moment, he only felt lonely as never before.
Finally...I'm going to die...
If you close your eyes, you can even hear the sound of little snakes drilling in and out of the body. The organs have long been transformed into another kind of thing, another kind of indescribable thing.
It's strange. Logically speaking, I, who was used as a seedbed by Wanshe Mountain, should feel heartbreaking and cruel pain.
But at this moment, those endless pains suddenly disappeared, and Chen Ao seemed to be in a comfortable warm soup, and everything in his body was soft.
In the haziness, someone came over the smoke. Chen Ao raised his head and met a pair of dark golden eyes.
The two fell silent with each other, and there was no word for a long time.
Shock, confusion, hesitation...all kinds of incredible expressions flashed in Chen Ao's eyes. After an unknown amount of time, he lowered his head and sighed, and said in a harsh voice:
"Did you save me?"
"I can't save you." Bai Shu said softly: "I used the curse to deflect the Yuan Qi Cannon. The fact that you don't feel pain now is also the result of the curse."
"But I can't save you. From soul to body, you have been transformed into the seedbed of Wanshe Mountain."
Bai Shu shook his head:
"Sorry, I tried using spells, but I still can't drive them away. You and those things have become one."
"Sorry?" Chen Ao laughed at himself: "You don't owe me anything. On the contrary, I want to thank you. When it hurts, it really hurts..."
Chen Ao struggled to poke his head out from the carrion and forced a smile:
"With your appearance, have you joined the army?"
"Julong defends the three mansions and Zhechong is the captain."
"That's great." Chen Ao's eyes dimmed: "If I don't rush for success and gain, and you are so promising, I will certainly have a bright future."
"Aren't you curious, how did I join the Yinghuo Army?" Chen Ao opened his eyes wide: "How did I come to Beiwei from Fenyin."
"Curious." Bai Zhu nodded.
"There's nothing curious about it. It's just that after Miao Yan spread his power over the world, I became obsessed with ghosts and became a human demon."
On Chen Ao's forehead, tentacles kept drilling in and out. The scene was terrifying, gloomy and weird for a while.
"Then..." Chen Ao smiled slowly: "There is nothing more to say."
"Where's your sister?"
"Escaped...or was eaten by me..." Chen Ao closed his eyes silently: "I was so hungry that I couldn't remember..."
"Kill me."
Tentacles as thin as silk swayed on Chen Ao's face. There was a sound of phlegm in his throat, and he smiled bitterly:
"That curse seems to be nothing more than that. It still hurts..."
"Feel sorry."
Bai Shu slowly made seals with one hand, and the light of lightning danced on his fingertips:
"I can't save you, I'm sorry."
"Come on..." Chen Ao breathed out a long breath: "Come on!"
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Dozens of miles away, Jin Shuping and Zhang Deng, who were carefully paralyzing Wan Sheshan, suddenly heard thunder.
Immediately, two dragon-like sword energy spread across the sky, coming down from top to bottom and slashing down in an instant.
Wan Sheshan, which was still squirming slightly on the ground, suddenly lost all life.
