Following the shallow mark, Wen Yi dug his hand in hard and stabilized his body on the edge of the stomach bag.
"Clatter, crash, crash -"
Wen Yi saw through the silver flame what it was that lay down next to him just now.
It's a ball of milky white mucus, which is extremely disgusting.
Wherever the mucus touched, everything was corroded and turned into a pool of blood.
"vomit--"
Uncontrollable retching surged into his heart again, and Wen Yi vomited directly.
"The top priority is to get out of this monster's stomach first. The Ice Thunder Fairy Sword won't work, so what should we use?" Wen Yi put out all the magic weapons in his hand, "Fire Flame Burning City Curse."
A flaming city-burning talisman was struck from the palm of the hand, and the dazzling flames shot up into the sky, and disappeared in the next moment, as if it had never existed.
"This defensive ability is too high." Wen Yi said: "The Flame City Burning Talisman has the ability to burn a city as big as Mingyue City."
Knives and axes won't cut it, and fire won't work. You can't use the puppet charm to control the monster's stomach and turn the stomach into your own puppet.
That's too ridiculous. Besides, the stomach bag is just a part of the monster's body. It has no thinking ability and is hidden in the monster's body. It is impossible to escape from the main body.
"Give this monster's stomach bag a certain IQ and thinking ability?" Wen Yi laughed at herself: "I'm not Nuwa who can turn enemies into living people, so how can I give thoughts to the stomach bag?"
If she really has this ability, then the first thing to be separated may be her head, limbs, feet, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. After all, they also want to be free and independent.
"The main function of the White Mist Bead is to make all fairy sword fragments, elixirs and other things multiply their original functions five to ten times." Thinking of this, Wen Yi quickly put the White Mist Bead back into the storage bag.
She was worried that the White Mist Beads had strengthened the monster's stomach, making it more difficult to get out in the future.
"The dagger of misfortune doesn't work either. The stomach has no ability to think, let alone have evil thoughts." I also sighed: "The deeper the evil thoughts of the dagger of doom, the stronger the backlash. It can only maintain subtlety when it is with the lucky ancient coin."
balance."
Lucky ancient coins cannot provide me with luck now.
After doing the math, Wen Yi finally looked at the Buddha Heart Lotus and a thought flashed in his mind, "The Samadhi True Fire of the Buddha Heart Lotus can burn all things, let's try it."
Silver-white spiritual power fell on the Buddha and lotus, and a cluster of pale flames burned.
The thermometer was placed in the center of the stomach bag, enduring the disgusting and sticky mucus, and pushing the palm of the hand to the edge of the stomach bag.
"Zila, zila, zila—"
After the thick white mist, the edge of the stomach bag turned yellow, dark, and began to carbonize. Even though the thermometer could not smell the smell, the smell hidden in her memory told her that it was the aroma of barbecue.
At the moment when the real fire of Samadhi was about to burn a hole in his stomach bag, Wen Yi felt like the world was spinning, and his whole body fell hard into the stomach bag full of mucus.
Her body slid down uncontrollably, and there was an unknown danger going down further.
Wen Yi took a deep breath, used his spiritual power to control his body in mid-air, and then poured all his spiritual power into the True Fire of Samadhi.
The current state should be that the monster felt the burning pain coming from its stomach, so it had a corresponding stress reaction.
The Samadhi True Fire, the size of a flame, instantly rose into a flame as tall as a human being. The red and white flames were like the karma fire of hell melting icebergs, burning everything in the world.
Not long after, a hole as tall as a person appeared in the stomach pouch.
Rays of light came in from outside, and Wen Yi, who had adapted to the darkness, couldn't help but close her eyes to avoid being burned by the light.
"Now!"
Wen Yi took the opportunity to extinguish the Samadhi True Fire and at the same time pierced the monster's stomach.
The sky outside is black, and the surroundings are filled with colorful plants.
If Wen Yi had not just escaped from danger, Wen Yi would have stopped to admire this stunning scenery comparable to the bright stars of the Milky Way at night.
"Mo——"
The deafening sound, which pierced the ears of thermometers, she looked at this huge mountain-like thing, "It's really the fire of hell."
The difference is that it is completely different from the image of the sacred cow that protects the country in Shen Yu's memory.
Its limbs have turned into densely packed, grotesque black tentacles.
Each tentacle is covered with terrifying, twisted and ferocious human faces, or poisonous suckers.
There are all kinds of corpses piled around the monster, ranging from human bones to birds and animals.
"Snapped--"
A pitch-black tentacle struck Wen Yi fiercely.
She hurriedly stepped back.
Where the tentacle landed, a ravine dozens of meters deep was left.
At the same time, Wen Yi felt something coming from above her head. She turned around lightly to avoid it, while holding the Ice and Thunder Fairy Sword in her palm, she roared angrily.
The silver light combined with the ruthless killing sword moves and roared towards the monster.
"Kacha kacha——"
The sharp edge cut off several of the tentacles.
The enraged hell karma fire suddenly crawled towards Wen Yi.
Despite his huge body, his speed is not slow.
Wen Yi dodged and dodged, flying along the fast river to where the light was.
"Rumble--"
The furious monster stretched out countless dense tentacles to block all Wen Yi's escape routes before she could leave.
"Pah, pah, pah—"
Three tentacles carrying the ultimate curse touched Wen Yi's left hand.
In an instant, she felt as if her left arm was melting. She hurriedly used the Samadhi True Fire again and rushed toward the tentacles blocking the double doors.
The red-white flame surges toward the ultimate darkness like the rising sun.
Those tentacles carrying the ultimate curse turned into white ashes in an instant, and Wen Yi took the opportunity to jump out of the opposite door.
The cold river water poured into the gate, and Wen Yi rushed upstream.
Flying in mid-air, Wen Yi saw that under her feet was a mirror-like lake.
And the mutated hell karma fiercely rushed out of the lake. Its body was more majestic and huge than Mount Tai, with strange skulls hanging from its densely packed tentacles.
These skeletons let out waves of terrifying roars and murmurs in the wind, which made Wen Yi feel her scalp numb, and uncontrollable violence and madness surged into her heart. She retreated to the lake shore urgently, her legs became weak, and she sat down on the ground.
The pain seemed to swallow up her sanity.
Wen Yi gritted her teeth and took out the Buddha Heart Lotus to heal the wound on her left arm. At the same time, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood emerged under her feet, "Kill!"
Ruthless killing swordsmanship, sword practice, the intention to kill is enlightenment, the way of swordsmanship is seeking in death.
Wen Yicheng is not afraid of death. Although she longs to ascend, she is not a coward.
Small swords densely packed with murderous intent rose up from the sea of blood and corpses at Wen Yi's feet.
The overwhelming murderous swords rushed towards the monster crazily.