Large dark clouds suddenly floated over Qishan Mountain, covering tens of millions of miles in an instant!
Electric snakes were flying in the dark clouds, strong winds were blowing, and thunder was booming.
The golden thunder in the sky rolled and surged like huge waves, and the night turned into day in an instant!
"What treasure?"
Chiyang's heart trembled, and his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. This shit is still going to be over. The fight has obviously reached this point. Doesn't this bastard Shen Lang still have some killer tricks?
Able to trigger such a strong heavenly omen, the golden pagoda offered by Shen Lang is no ordinary treasure. It seems to be summoning some kind of powerful existence!
Shen Lang dragged the seriously wounded body and used all his chaotic spiritual power to drive it all into the Holy Insect Tower.
"Boom!!!"
There was a loud sound like the sky was collapsing and the earth was collapsing. A big hole was opened in the sky where golden thunder flashed wildly. A large swath of colorful divine light fell from the sky and transformed into a majestic body covered in golden light!
The stalwart figure was wearing golden battle armor and looked like a human. It had nine long insect heads. The nine insect heads also looked different. Some looked like dragon heads, some looked like python heads, and some looked like mantises.
Centipedes, moths, beetles, bees, cicadas, ants and other heads.
An extremely huge amount of spiritual pressure swept out from this golden-armored monk. The terrifying aura suppressed the world and turned the world upside down!
"Earth Immortal!"
Chi Yang yelled, almost thinking that there was something wrong with his eyes. This bastard Shen Lang could actually summon the soul of a true immortal from the upper world.
If it were an ordinary true immortal, Chiyang would not be so horrified, but the golden-armored monk who fell from the sky was the soul of an earthly immortal! And the opponent's cultivation was even stronger than his own at his peak!
A group of peak Mahayana monks from the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance below Qishan also looked at the golden-armored monk in the sky with horrified eyes. Many of the weaker monks from the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance were overwhelmed by the terrifying spiritual pressure of the golden-armored monk.
My body is unstable and my legs are weak.
"Boy, are you summoning me again?" The golden-armored monk with nine insect heads looked down from a high position and glanced at Shen Lang, who was lying in the pit below, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Perhaps because of the use of chaotic spiritual power, the Nine-Headed King summoned by Shen Lang this time was much more powerful than the last time. The fluctuating energy of the opponent's soul reached a level that even Shen Lang was horrified and trembling!
Shen Lang seemed to have seen a life-saving straw. He used his last strength to look up to the sky and roared: "Senior Upper Realm, I beg you to kill this demon cultivator who has transformed into a centipede!"
The Nine-Headed King said unhappily: "Due to the contract with the Holy Insect Tower, I cannot agree to your request, but you have to answer a question first. Why can you summon me when we are not separated by ten thousand years?
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Shen Lang said in a hoarse voice: "Maybe the junior has been in seclusion in the space magic weapon for more than ten thousand years, so he can summon the senior again."
In the past, the Nine-Headed King once told Shen Lang that the Holy Insect Tower could only summon him three times. The last time he used it was the second time, and each summoning was separated by at least ten thousand years.
Since Shen Lang has been in seclusion in Guangtian Palace for far more than ten thousand years, the Holy Insect Tower can use its sacrificial ability again.
The Nine-headed King glanced at the Guangtian Palace in the pit below, and suddenly exclaimed: "Damn it, Ji Ling-level immortal treasure! I didn't even recognize it for a moment just now. Tsk tsk, you kid is doing pretty well.
Ah, no wonder even chaotic spiritual power can be refined!"
Shen Lang was too lazy to respond to the Nine-Headed King and said weakly: "Senior, this junior can't hold on much longer. Please... kill this demon cultivator!"
"Forget it, although you are opportunistic, I also want to finalize this contract as soon as possible, so I will reluctantly do you a favor this time."
The Nine-Headed King turned his attention to the red centipede that Chi Yang transformed into. After looking at it for a few times, he commented calmly: "The red shadow centipede, with the earthly immortal cultivation level... tsk tsk, both the original form and the main soul have been killed.
You are really miserable!"
The opponent could see his state at a glance, and Chiyang was shocked. This bastard Shen Lang actually summoned a powerful existence! How many trump cards does this kid have?
The scarlet eyes of the red centipede stared at the Nine-headed King, and said angrily: "I advise this fellow Taoist not to stop me. If you and I fight hard, there will be no good results!"
The Nine-Headed King chuckled: "Why do I need to be taught by a waste like you to teach me how to do things? It's a pity that what I came to this lower level interface is only a divided soul and has no body. Otherwise, if I want to kill a waste like you, it would be like eating and drinking.
Water is so simple!”
"Shameless talk!"
Chiyang hated others looking down on him the most in his life, so he was so angry that his orifices burst into smoke. The red centipede opened its mouth and spat out a large piece of red shadow poisonous fire, which turned into a whirlpool of flames and engulfed the Nine-Headed King.
"How dare you show off such crude skills in front of me?"
The Nine-Headed King made a scornful sound, waved his hand and rolled up a large golden beam, forming a golden vortex.
"Boom boom boom!"
There was a deafening explosion, and the golden vortex released by the Nine-Headed King blocked all the incoming red shadow poisonous fire.
"Seventh-level magic, gold and stone falling randomly!"
The Nine-headed King shouted loudly, and a large number of golden boulders suddenly flew out of the golden vortex in front of him, like meteorites falling from the sky, and smashed towards the red centipede with the power of shattering the sky and the earth.
"Sixth-level magic, calamity flames!"
Chiyang was startled, and quickly spit out a mouthful of blood essence, burning his soul power and releasing a monstrous golden flame, forming a blazing sea of fire to defend his entire body.
“Dong dong dong!!!”
The violent explosion sound was like the heaven and earth collapsing, with the momentum of destroying the heaven and earth, and the golden light filling the sky seemed to tear everything into pieces!
The golden boulder contains terrifying power, just like the explosion of an atomic bomb, instantly blasting the flame space opened by the red sun full of holes.
The red centipede's huge body was hit by the golden meteorite, and hot blood spurted out from its sharp mouthparts. After the golden meteorite hit the red centipede's body, it exploded like a scorching sun, and the huge destructive force injured the red centipede a second time.
"Bang bang bang!"
After being hit by more than a dozen meteorites in succession, the red centipede suffered heavy injuries and was covered in blood and flesh, making it miserable to look at.
"Fortunately, you used the spiritual power of chaos to summon me. The power of this split soul is much stronger than last time. Otherwise, I would have made a fool of myself."
The Nine-headed King shrugged and said that he was still not satisfied with his attack.
Even with the suppression of the power of the interface, the seventh-level magic that he is best at would never have had just this power. He should have killed the centipede directly.
The main reason was that Shen Lang's chaotic spiritual power was too turbid and thin, which caused the power of the summoned soul body to weaken significantly.
However, the Red Shadow Centipede has been severely injured by the Nine-headed King, and its soul is also in danger, and it is almost close to true death.
"That's all, I'd better fight quickly. The seventh-level magic, the golden arrow to kill demons!"
The Nine-headed King rubbed his hands together, and a dazzling golden light emerged from his hands. He used most of the energy of his divided soul to condense a golden arrow. The tip of the arrow condensed densely twisted runes, which contained an unfathomable meaning.
Power!
"call out!"
The golden arrow flew out from the fingertips of the Nine-headed King. As the golden arrow shot out, the surrounding golden space began to collapse and collapse.