Chapter 201: Breaking out
The Jiulong Gorge has been beyond recognition, and thick dust covers the mountains and forests, but the lush plants and trees of the past are gone, leaving only a deserted area.
Even the lake disappeared without a trace, replaced by a huge pit that was unsightly, with low murmurings coming from time to time.
You can vaguely see that there are giants constantly raising the soil. "Impossible, he will never escape from Jiulongjian!!"
Yang Sen's intelligence was obviously problematic. When he breathed with his mouth and nose, there were burrs floating like cotton wool in the wind.
He knew that the situation of the three brothers was not optimistic.
Huang Tianhua made a lot of noise. It is very likely that Li Xingba was at a disadvantage, and Yang Jian and Nezha could not kill them in a short time.
Continue to stalemate, all the four saints of Kowloon Island must die in Xiqi.
Yang Sen believes that Yang He is the only breakthrough, but he cannot do it with force. The impatientness in his mind is already affecting his mood.
"As timid as a mouse, all the monks of the Ancestral Sect are a group of rats!!"
"I only know how to hide in the cave, the corpse Taoist, what is the difference between you and the rat? If you have the ability, get out and face me. ! "
Yansen gritted his teeth, and his body made of mist was covered with burrs.
His head is somewhat similar to that of a slut, and his limbs are always in a state of change, and the ghost realm makes Yang Sen become a real evil spirit.
"Yan Sen."
When Yang Sen heard the call from the shore, he couldn't help but pause.
He slowly climbed out of the deep pit, but when he saw Yang He, he stood not far away. The drought dragon wrapped around his arms, and a trace of joke appeared in his eyes.
Meow~~
Black cat Black cat squatted quietly at Yang He's feet, combed his hair boredly. "Corpsy Taoist, it seems that I, Yang Sen, was not well-received. Otherwise, why would you refuse to show up?"
Yang Sen's expression was ferocious, and the fog in the ghost realm became richer and richer.
It soon became impossible to reach out.
He did not rush to take action, but calmed down when facing Yang He.
In theory, as long as Yang He continues to hide in the dark, it won’t take long for the four saints of Kowloon Island to be defeated one by one.
As a result, Yang He chose to take risks?
"Corpsy Taoist, if you don't die, my three brothers will die."
"Yang Sen, I'm very curious. It's your own ghost domain that traps me, but why do you think you will die after I die. Can you escape unstoppably? "
Yang Sen has completely melted into the thick fog, but because of Yang He's words, hesitated.
"Yang Sen, is there a possibility that no matter whether you four of you are successful or not, they will not be able to leave Xiqi alive?"
Yang Sen was in a state of turmoil and his breathing became heavy.
Yang He shook his head, and the list of gods was released to enthrone the immortals and gods. The four saints of Jiulong Island, as chess pieces, had no awareness of chess pieces at all.
Roar! !
Yang Sen was a little angry and embarrassed, and his arms extended from all directions.
Yang He stood still, controlling the drought dragon to spit out the plague poison. In an instant, most of the thick fog that was hundreds of meters around him dissipated, and Yang Sen's arms were withered and broken before they even got close. "Corpsy Taoist, I thought you had so much magical powers, but the result was that you were not just a side-door who played with poisons."
Yang Sen let all his limbs fall off, and then the yin energy of the ghost realm surged.
Puff.
The thick arms grow back, and the hair turns into a blue-purple color.
Yang He could feel the power of the drought plague poison was greatly reduced. Yang Sen had adapted to the toxins, and his injuries were completely healed in just half a breath, and all the insect eggs in his body were reduced to nutrients.
In the thick fog, a shadow of seven or eight meters is covered by the shore.
Yang Sen abandoned most of his limbs, and bone spurs appeared in his joints, and even began to swallow and spit the drought and plague poison in turn. "Corpsy Taoist, if you are outside the Wanwu Ghost Realm, you might have the power to fight." "It's a pity that as long as I am in the Ghost Realm, I will be immortal." br>
Yang He's lips raised, "Come on, I'm immortal, I'm not as good as you and I'm better to see who's the hardest to die?"
Yang Sen didn't think Yang He could threaten him. But still take a step back.
He was hidden in the thick fog.
Swish swish swish swish.
The sharp teeth are shot out like sharp arrows, and each of them is directly aimed at Yang He's key points.
Yang He swung the dry dragon hard, and the third prince turned into forty or fifty meters. The huge dragon body blocked the sharp teeth and sharp teeth, instantly swept across the Jiulong Ring.
Yang Sen's arms folded, and his bones were still broken.
As a result, after the injury was healed again, the scales and oracle bones were thicker, and they could withstand heavy blows, and the volume expanded again.
Yang He noticed that the fog was a little weaker, which showed that Yang Sen's adaptability was upper limit.
Boom.
The ground is sunken.
Yan Sen approached within ten meters and grew eight ferocious insect feet to support his body.
With just one punch, the third prince's dragon horn was directly interrupted.
Yang He controls the copper coin sword and pierces Yang Sen's chest to prevent the third prince from being severely injured.
Yang Sen shook his head, and the scales were arranged more finely, and the copper coin sword could no longer penetrate the smooth surface of the scales.
"Hahaha, corpse Taoist, do you have any other means?"
"It's not possible to use poison, and you can't compare the strength of your body, and I am far away under the influence of the great powers. Not to the extreme! ! ”
Yang Sen opened his mouth and retching, and countless eggs were spitting out intact.
The structure of his organs has become restraining the parasites of eyeworms. The hot blood causes the eggs to be unable to hatch, but the fog has been consumed for more than half of it.
What made Yang Sen hesitate was that Yang He did not show any fear from beginning to end.
Will it be just...test before?
Suddenly, he saw Yang He slowly take a step towards him, and the black cat under his feet emitted a large shadow. Yang Sen's vision was blocked, and dozens of eyeballs grew on his forehead.
"Where is the corpse Taoist?"
Yang He disappeared from the spot.
At the same time, a giant suddenly fell from Yang Sen's side.
Smoke and dust spread everywhere, and most of the deep pits in Jiulongjiao collapsed directly.
"Jiulongjian, Jiulong Island, it's the most suitable thing to bury your corpse."
Yang Sen barely turned his back towards the giant creature, and his spine increased and formed thick bone armor. The same realm could not be broken at all. ...
The bone armor was filled with severe pain without any warning.
The eleven or two meters of giant eleven and two meters grabbed Yang Sen's head.
The rest of the fists hit the bone armor with a bang, and blood seeped out from the cracks. The series of attacks made Yang Sen stunned in disbelief.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Boom.
The bone armor was split into pieces, and Yang Sen's spine broke 90 degrees on the spot.
I don't know how many bones were shattered and the internal organs were squeezed into a ball.
Yang Sen's skull became soft, and he forced himself to break free from Yang He's constraints. His body flew backwards with the help of inertia and smashed heavily on the ground.
Sliding for a hundred meters before stopping.
Yang Sen only saw Yang He's true appearance clearly at this moment.
The face is like blue indigo, the hair is like cinnabar, the fangs are exposed, and it is hideous and terrifying. There are a single eye on the forehead, and there are endless flashes of spiritual patterns.
He has a tall body, three heads standing together, and the middle is a corpse and immortal appearance, as if transcending life and death; both sides are ordinary and ordinary appearances, but one sad and one joy reflects all aspects of the world.
The six arms are arranged in sequence from the waist to the top of the head.
It is like the power of heaven and earth condensed into one body. "Three heads and six arms, the sky, the earth..." Yang He came to his feet above twenty meters, and the blood vessels and meridians all over his body exploded. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and there was a weak root growing behind the head of the corpse immortal.
The roots connect the Great Sun Ghost Realm, forming a faint sun in the sky.
Yan Sen became shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the blood turned into a gaseous state, forcibly reducing the erosion from the Great Sun Ghost Domain.
Only 20% of the fog remains.
Not enough!
I can't adapt to the magical powers of the corpse Taoist! !
"Yang Sen, my supernatural powers are not secret in Chaoge. Could it be...Shen Gongbao or Bigan did not explain it clearly to you?"
Yang Sen's face changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth and the dark bone armor was covered in black Cover the whole body.
He wanted to get up clumsyly, but Yang He had already come to him and could not even look at the latter. The Great Sun Ghost Realm was really dazzling.
There are disadvantages in all aspects, how can I adapt to it!
Yang He pinched Yang Sen's neck, and his neck contracted suddenly, but an unparalleled force came, and half of the spine was pulled out.
"Yang Sen, if you had known that your great power was so suitable for my taste, how could you deal with Li Xingba first? It wouldn't be easy to kill you directly?"
Yang He pinched his neck. He smashed wildly at the ground, and the rest of his arms were also arching left and right.
In terms of strength, Yang Sen is definitely above Li Xingba.
But Yang Sen is completely unable to compare with Li Xingba's troubles.
Three heads and six arms, Dharma heaven and earth represent that Yang He's physical strength exceeds the same realm, and it is completely unrealistic for Yang Sen to adapt.
If the gap between top methods can be easily smoothed out, why should everyone pursue a saint?
The only flaw in his physical body is that his normal state is a bit weak, and he lacks a body refining method similar to the eight or nine mysterious skills.
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
Yang He's thrashing lasted for a long time, until there was no more mist in the ghost realm, and Yang Sen was already covered in blood.
The bone armor fragments were mixed with fishy smell, and the soil was dyed blood red.
Yang He felt relieved, and his deep sense of powerlessness in his face was already venting all his energy on Yang Sen.
Without waiting for him to find valuable resources from the wreckage.
There was gray and black smoke floating away from it.
"Soul wandering?"
Yang He did not dare to neglect, for fear that the grass would not be eradicated and the roots would be unending.
As a result, just as he was about to defeat Yang Sen's remnant soul, he inexplicably thrust into his heart, and his spiritual vision suddenly surged by nearly two hundred points. "It's the saint who is peeping, damn it, the list of gods is gathering the remnant souls."
The list of gods requires 365 immortal gods, and the list of the Four Saints of Jiulong Island is famous.
Not only are the four saints of Jiulong Island, but any ordinary person who died in the Shang and Zhou wars will become part of the List of Gods.
The Investiture of the Gods?
The Ten Thousand Soul Banner is almost the same! !
Yang He did not risk provoking the saints to stop him. Being famous on the list is not a good thing, and he will eventually become a ghost and god in the future.
After Yang Sen's death, the ghost realm of Jiulongjian gradually disappeared.
Yang He noticed that bloody rain fell outside, the temperature dropped sharply to zero, and a layer of frost was formed on the bare ground.
He looked at Xiqi City from afar, with clouds hanging low and blood raining like silk.
In the hazy rain curtain, four huge heads hung high above the city wall, with ferocious faces and empty eyes, which were the heads of the four generals of the Demon Family.
However, what made Yang He even more terrified was that the headless body of the four generals of the Demon Family was moving slowly between the streets and alleys.
Their pace was heavy, accompanied by a slight tremor on the ground.
Yang He looked surprised.
There is no living person in Xiqi City?
(This chapter ends)