A layer of golden glaze was born on the body surface,
golden,
As if the real Arhat is plated with gold,
That is the cicada membrane as thin as a cicada's wing attached to the skin.
The little girl with the scorched corpse disappeared on the spot in an instant, and appeared behind Fangzheng in the next instant.
Boo! Boo! Boo!
The forty-eight layers of cicada membranes on the back were easily broken layer by layer as if there was nothing, until... finally stopped at the thirty-ninth layer of cicada membranes, and did not make any further progress.
Fangzheng was taken aback.
"This hundred-year-old ghost is weak?"
It was completely incomparable with the century-old female ghost he met in Gujing Village. Although he had only reached the second layer of the golden bell jar at the time, it must be known that he was completely rubbed against the ground by the century-old female ghost, and he was so beaten that he had no strength to resist.
Thoughts were spinning in a flash, Fangzheng didn't have time to think about it, the veins on his arms burst like a terrifying horned dragon, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus exploding with power, the wind rubbed violently, and he turned around and slashed in a whirlwind.
Jiuyang is really angry!
Wood-burning knife technique!
The scorching heat wave caused the scorching breath of extremely fast friction to rise in the air.
With a flash of a black figure behind him, Fangzheng's domineering slash fell into the air, only burning the dust in the air. As soon as he changed his breath, the cicada membrane recovered to forty-eight layers again.
As long as it doesn't break through in an instant, and he doesn't get drained, he can maintain the Golden Bell Shade continuously.
Roar!
The scorched little girl slammed towards Fang Zheng again, and a black and thin figure grabbed the back of Fang Zheng's turned head.
Boo! Boo!
The cicada membrane was broken through to the 41st floor this time, which was actually more ferocious than the previous blow. Fangzheng lifted the saber and stabbed obliquely at the ground. The little girl with a scorched corpse in mid-air did not dodge this time, but only on one side of her body.
Then the mouth opened to the limit of a person, the muscles at the corners of the mouth were torn all the way to the back of the head, the mouth was wider than the head, and there were densely packed sharp and thin teeth growing in the black mouth with black unknown liquid flowing, trying to ride Fang Zheng The golden bell cover on the head has not been restored, and he bites off the square head.
Fangzheng looked calmly.
No fear on the face.
Facing the crazily chasing and biting of the little girl with the dead body, his eyes not only showed no panic or nervousness, but even excited light was beating in his eyes.
"Finally caught you!"
Seal of Immortality, Qi Sensing Illusion.
The slash that the little girl with the scorched corpse thought she could avoid was just Fang Zheng's air-sensing illusion technique, using simulated breath to deceive the opponent into thinking that his slash was a slant to the left, but in fact, his real slash was a slant from the front.
Boom!
This knife was slanted from the chest to the chin of the scorched little girl. This knife was thrown out by Fangzheng with all his strength. It was his most ferocious knife. It was originally a sharp ghost-head knife that was the nemesis of ghosts and evils. It directly sliced through the chest, The neck finally smashed the mandible, and the scorched and thin body flew up heavily, and the tip of the knife brought up broken bones, meat, and black blood.
Chi! Chi!
The black blood was corroded like strong acid, and the ground was corroded with potholes everywhere. Even the cicada membrane on the surface of Fangzheng's skin was penetrated by layers of corrosion.
But as soon as Fangzheng changed his breath, the cicada membrane recovered to the forty-eighth floor again.
"This hundred-year-old ghost is too weak!"
"I don't have the sense of oppressive realm that the century-old female ghost in Gujing Village gave me!"
Fang's face was calm, and at the same time, he used the seal of immortality to detect the enemy with true energy!
Take advantage of the victory and pursue!
There is such a description in the original book "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" about detecting the enemy with true energy:
"In addition, Xu Ziling understands that Shi Zhixuan has the ability to 'peek at the enemy through qi', and any change of true qi in his body cannot be hidden from him. If Xu Ziling makes a slight change, no matter whether he fights back or escapes, it will only attract a targeted and fatal attack."
It can be seen from this that there is basically no solution to this true energy detection of the enemy.
It is even possible to defeat the strong with the weak, and it is not a dream to kill the strong by leapfrogging. As long as it is not suppressed by a very different realm, it is impossible to understand the enemy in the same realm.
Fangzheng's true energy spied that the left foot of the little girl with the scorched corpse was the first to exert force, and wanted to break free from the trace of his saber, so he held his left hand like a tiger's claw, and made a move of the black tiger!
He quickly grabbed the ankle of the scorched little girl.
At this moment, the palm of the hand seemed to be as cold as a piece of ice, but Fang Zheng remained unmoved, grabbed his ankle and slammed it hard on the ground.
boom!
The huge force penetrated the ground, and the ground shook violently, like a thunderbolt falling on the ground, and a human-shaped pit was directly smashed out on the spot, and the momentum was astonishing.
At this moment, Zhen Qi spied the scorched corpse of the little girl in the pit was different, Fang Zheng slammed the ghost knife with his right hand three inches from the opponent's abdomen.
Clang!
The ghost head knife slashed the scorched black skin in the middle of the abdomen, sparks splashed in all directions, and a deafening sound of metal and iron erupted. Although this knife did not cut the scorched corpse of the little girl in the pit into two pieces, it destroyed the body that had gathered in the pit. Abdomen, ready to violently counterattack.
suddenly!
On Fangzheng's left palm, it is dazzling and gorgeous, and the golden flame is like a surging divine fire, carrying the most positive and powerful aura, like a river that has broken its embankment, pouring out without capital madness, instantly igniting the little girl with a scorched corpse into a raging fire A humanoid torch with golden flames burning.
It was Fangzheng who practiced recently, and he stored a large amount of Sun God Fire in his body.
This is the powerful nemesis of all evil things!
The little girl with the scorched corpse wanted to struggle and resist, but at this moment, Fangzheng was like a humanoid tyrannosaur, with the golden flame on the palm of his left hand slanting, suppressing the resentment in the little girl with the scorched corpse. At the same time, holding upside down one foot of the scorched little girl with one hand, he began to violently smash back and forth on the ground like a Tyrannosaurus rex.
With great strength and speed, the howling wind blew, and the little girl with a scorched corpse was turned into a black stick shadow in Fang Zheng's hands.
Fang Zheng's body seemed to be inhabited by a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus rex with terrifying power. It smashed violently, and even the ground seemed unable to bear the force.
Fangzheng made a stab every now and then to prevent the little girl with the scorched corpse from regathering her strength to resist.
The little girl with scorched corpse was smashed by Fang Zheng so that her resistance became weaker and weaker, and she gradually lost her human form. Her bones were broken, her flesh and blood cracked, her skull was cracked, and her facial features were bloody and bloody.
"Each of us has our own story, since we are all dead, what do we care about?"
"Let me help you get rid of the pain."
Holding the handle of the knife in his hand, Fangzheng muttered to himself in a low voice, like a sutra for crossing ghosts, and then slashed at the face of the scorched little girl with his knife.
boom!
Jiuyang's true energy crushed the corpse.
At this moment, the foreground disappeared. Fangzheng stood again at the Jianshanling quarry, and his movements were synchronized. When he slashed the face of the scorched girl in the memory playback world, he also slashed a stone mask away in reality. .
mask
It was the mask sealed under the well burial!
That is what the behind-the-scenes has been looking for!
Fang Zheng's eyes froze.
There will be another chapter later~
(end of this chapter)