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Chapter 113 The death of the head descendant

Maoshan, one of the three giants of Daomen.

It is also the most bizarre and domineering sect among the famous and decent sects!

Inviting gods and calling gods are their characteristics.

Theoretically, things like "inviting gods to get on the body" and "dancing with great gods" should fall within the scope of Maoshan Technique. They are just used by scammers to bluff people.

After Fu Yang came into contact with the supernatural world, he learned that many of Maoshan's Taoist techniques could actually summon so-called "gods"!

Of course, this god cannot be an immortal, but no one can tell clearly what it is...

All in all, it is a kind of power "borrowed" with a spell!

For example, this "giant finger". According to Maoshan himself, it is the power of the giant spirit god to communicate...

To this, Fu Yang only had three words to respond: Hahaha.

He discussed this issue with Ah Huang.

Ah Huang said that he was a disciple of Longhu Mountain and didn't know much about this stuff. But there must be no gods in the world, it was just some magic practitioners who were bragging about it by ordinary people.

As for Maoshan's "magic summoning skills" and various psychic powers, he believes that they may be communicated by some relatively powerful supernatural beings, including demons and ghosts. They may even be Maoshan's ancestors. After all, the souls of the ancestors are

, can also bring strength to future generations with its bloodline...

Today, in the VIP hall of the Marriott Hotel.

Faced with Tu Kacha, who used Baihua Feitou, whose strength increased dramatically. And with Master Xiong's restraint, Fu Yang finally gritted his teeth and used his most powerful Taoist technique at present!

Maoshan summons the gods, and the giant spirit points its finger!

"In the name of Maoshan, I respectfully invite the giant spirit to come to God! Duh!!!"

After he finished reciting all the spells, the two talismans in his hands automatically caught fire and burned out.

Hooray!

A huge... finger suddenly appeared from the void in front of Fu Yang!!!

This finger is obviously a human index finger, and the fingerprints and skin texture on it can be clearly seen.

It is over three meters long and nearly one meter in diameter!

Such a huge finger is called the "Finger of the Giant Spirit God". For ordinary people, I am afraid no one would disbelieve it, right?

This is Maoshan Taoism, one finger of giant spirit!

Fu Yang was also using it for the first time and was extremely surprised when he saw this scene.

boom!!!

As soon as this "giant finger" appeared, it immediately rushed towards Feitou with powerful force. It flew with a rumbling sound along the way, and the sound was extremely loud.

This move also used up almost all of Fu Yang's strength.

He couldn't even stand anymore, his legs and feet went weak, and he sat down on the carpet, breathing heavily and sweating profusely. It was only the support of the ghost power from his heart that slowly circulated throughout his body that prevented him from fainting.

.

"what happened?"

Tu Kacha was in a stalemate with Mr. Xiong when he suddenly heard a loud roar behind him and subconsciously looked back. His heart was suddenly shocked!

"This...what the hell is this?!"

Even though he is a well-known evil head-bending master in Thailand, and his Hundred Flowers Flying Head-bending is extremely powerful, it is still unbelievable to see such a finger larger than a human flying towards him with billowing aura.

"Damn it! I didn't expect that little brat to have the strength to launch such an attack."

Tu Kacha felt a little sore in his balls. It was like being attacked from two sides.

If you want to distract yourself from the attack of the weird giant finger behind you, you may be caught by the sharp claws of the fat cat demon in front...

"I don't believe how powerful the spell that little brat can cast when he's tired!"

Tu Kacha finally decided to use his internal organs as hard as steel to resist, just like before. I believe that just because he looks fierce, he still can't break through his block...

The intestines and internal organs are waving towards the back like octopus tentacles, ready to block this "giant finger"!

When he was about to hit, Mr. Xiong laughed loudly: "You old chicken, you don't even know the barbarians from overseas, and even the Taoist giants in Maoshan. You don't hide but still resist? The chrysanthemum is waiting to explode.

Well, this is not the pain of a ten-pound catfish stuffed into the anus, at least a twenty-pound catfish..."

Um?

Hearing this, Tukacha felt a bad feeling in his heart.

But it's too late!

Maoshan Taoism, one finger of giant spirit!

It had hit him accurately.

Puff puff...

The intestines and internal organs used to resist this Taoist technique were all shattered on the spot and crushed into powder by the huge force. Then the finger did not stop at all and continued to bombard forward!

It was as if an invisible giant stretched out a finger in the void and accurately pointed it at the head of Tu Kacha flying in the air!

Click...

A hair-tingling sound.

A thick crack appeared on the flying head, and then spread quickly like a spider web.

"Ah!! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

Tukacha screamed shrilly.

All the intestines and internal organs dragged under his head had been crushed by the "Finger of the Giant", and the core of his head was also hit with cracks. Blood flowed all over his head and face, and there were some white things——

It's brain matter!

The phantom of the giant spirit's finger completed the attack, gradually faded, and then disappeared.

"Damn it, how could he be so strong? How could he be like this..."

Tukacha had almost lost the strength to fight anymore. His bare head fell on the carpet and rolled around with a shrill scream.

"Aha! Barbarian monster, try grandpa's claws! It's a pity that you don't have an asshole, so you can't prick it..."

Mr. Xiong threw his head back and laughed. He jumped up with his plump body and jumped next to Tukacha's tumbling head.

"No... spare your life, go around me. I will get out of China immediately and go back to Southeast Asia..."

"It's too late, you idiot!"

Mr. Xiong snorted coldly.

Sonorous!

The two sharp claws made a metallic trill.

Swish, brush, brush!

There was a shadow of claws accompanied by the sound of howling wind.

Cut the head of Tukacha into countless pieces...

At the same time, the upright Tu Kacha body behind him was also directly shattered into a puddle of black dust and powder.

This is what happens with the flying head. If the "flying head" is broken, the body will also turn into ashes!

A generation of evil masters in Thailand just died in Jiangcheng, China!

"Oh my brother! It's so tiring to have a fight. I, a national treasure panda, have been fighting with such an ugly monster for so long?"

Mr. Bear sat down on the ground and hugged his furry front legs to his chest.

Suddenly, a feeble voice sounded from behind.

"I said...you damn fat cat, can you stop talking so much and swearing? After all, you are a civet cat. You always talk about chrysanthemums and chicken handles. This is not good..."

It turned out that Fu Yang slowly crawled over and lay on his back next to Mr. Xiong.

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