Chihu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally he shouted, his body stood up suddenly, and his body instantly grew several times amidst the bursts of crackling. His height has reached about three feet, like an iron tower. Giant.
Lines of blue veins squirmed like an earthworm on his body. At this moment, he looked like a god or devil.
Behind him, a shadow of illusion appeared. This illusory person gradually became solid, and he was the middle-aged man Zhou Yi!
As for Zhou Yi's deity, he is sitting cross-legged behind, meditating with his eyes closed.
Looking at the red butterfly again, her face was already covered in purple and black at this time, and she couldn't see her face at all. Only two groups of red gloomy lights could be seen, emanating from her eyes. The ribbon on her hair was also torn at this moment. Long hair fluttering, no wind automatically.
A trace of lifelessness spread out from the body, permeating the surroundings. Behind her, there is also a phantom. This phantom is not the old man, but a heroic man, but if you look closely, you can find that this man looks very similar to the old man, obviously the old man's appearance when he was young.
At this moment, his body was covered in black mist, and his deity sat cross-legged on the huge coffin behind, meditating with his eyes closed.
Although the man's body was shrouded in black mist, a weird pattern could be vaguely seen on his body. This pattern was a monster with a single horn on his head, wicked and fierce.
The tiger roared, and his body moved suddenly. Pang's body was agile, fast as lightning, and rushing away like thunder. His hands clenched fists, and a huge vortex appeared above the phantom behind it, and the huge suction power immediately spread out.
The heroic man behind Hongdie engraved his hands to pinch the tactics. At the same time, Hongdie's hands also changed the tactics accordingly. Suddenly, lifeless spirits quickly formed in front of her, turning into a long bow!
At the moment when the tiger roared. The red butterfly's eyes grabbed the longbow and immediately pulled it away.
"Bang!" Let go. A gray dead spirit engraved into an arrow, galloping and hitting the tiger.
"boom!"
The earth trembled. But it didn't fragment on a large scale. It was obvious that the tiger and the red butterfly attacked. Its power still stays in the late stage of transforming gods. Did not exceed.
But the laws of heaven and earth contained in this attack far surpassed the god of transformation.
Chihu's body stepped back several tens of feet and let out a mouthful of blood. The illusory shadow of the middle-aged man behind him frowned, and the tiger moved with his hands, and a strange spell came out from his mouth.
Suddenly, the sky went dark, and strange auras flew out from the cracks in the space that appeared, and quickly gathered in front of Chihu.
In a blink of an eye, a huge ball appeared in front of him, and bursts of majestic aura came from it.
Wang Lin's eyes were bright, he looked at the scene in the distance, and he seemed to have a sense of understanding. This driving force of heaven and earth is obviously more ingenious than borrowing.
The heroic man behind Hongdie flashed his eyes, the illusory shadow suddenly turned into blue smoke, and all of them got into the red butterfly heavenly spirit. Hongdie immediately let out a few unconscious miserable grunts, and his body trembled.
But immediately, four spirit bodies of different colors suddenly emerged from her body and lay in front of her.
"Huh? Why is there an earth spirit!" A strong male voice came from Hongdie's body.
At the moment when he saw the four spirits, Wang Lin's eyes flickered and he was silent.
The body of the four spirits, after appearing in front of the red butterfly, the tiger suddenly roared loudly, his face showed painful color, I saw the pattern of the axe on the center of his forehead and eyebrows, constantly flashing, and its speed was getting faster and faster. , Leaped out abruptly, imprinted with the huge ball in front of him.
Suddenly, the ball trembled, and immediately squirmed strangely, changing its shape, turning it into an axe.
Scratching the pores of the tiger's body, a lot of blood spewed out at this moment. His whole body, like a blood man, grabbed the axe, took a big step, and rushed towards the red butterfly.
Its power is like a rainbow, and its body is like a red.
"My artistic conception is infatuation! Because I can be infatuated with emotions, I can be extremely intent. This kind of infatuation can shock the sky, move the tiger, and I will use your body once to let you feel what I have never shown in a thousand years. As for the artistic conception, even if you are dead, you can stare at it!" Chihu said the illusory shadow behind him slowly.
On Chihu's body, at this moment, there is a strange mood, Chihu's face no longer shows the slightest pain, on the contrary, it reveals a scary and crazy face.
His eyes showed firmness even more. Instead of looking at the red butterfly, he looked at the axe in his hand, making him firmer.
Infatuation, sometimes, it is not a person, but also a thing. The infatuation of a tiger is this axe! His Dao Xin, at this moment, is also this axe! If the axe is not broken, the battle spirit will not die!
This determination turned into a powerful fighting spirit. At this time, the tiger holding an axe is like a giant of heaven and earth, doing the things that open up the world!
"Infatuation, that is, obsession, persistent belief, this week's lost artistic conception, weird! This persistent belief, the breath that erupts, even if the tiger is only a stage of transformation, but it has a momentum that can kill the immortal." Wang Lin was shocked and immediately understood the true meaning of this idiot.
The dim light in Hongdie's eyes was bright, and her eyebrows suddenly appeared, and Wen Rose appeared, but this Wen Rose was no longer red at this moment, but black.
The black Wen Rose, with the two stamens on it, was torn off by her without any hesitation at this moment, and all the petals were thrown out, and they merged with the four spirits of heaven and earth to form a powerful vortex.
At the same time, from the center of the red butterfly's eyebrows, a burst of blue smoke flew out suddenly, and when the blue smoke appeared, it immediately turned into a heroic man. When he moved his whole body, he entered into the whirlpool, and immediately, the whirlpool halted. , In the rumbling sound, and the heroic man and two as one.
Amidst the waves of wriggling, a first-born single-screaming monster unexpectedly turned out, and the monster grinned and roared silently.
Hongdie's body trembled, and after the Wu man left her body, the woman involuntarily stepped back a few steps, her black face disappeared, her face pale and terrifying, and her sanity regained in her eyes.
When the tiger came, an axe struck, and a bright light crossed the sky, the monster roared again, and its claws met.
"boom!"
The axe was born, and countless black petals fell on the demon's claws.
Chihu sharpened his gaze, and slashed again.
"boom!"
The demon's claws shattered, revealing two stamens.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
After three consecutive axes, the flower stamen completely collapsed, but the axe in the tiger was also hit by the single corner of the monster's roaring head.
It's just that the monster is the same, turning into nothingness. At this moment, the old man sitting cross-legged on the coffin shook his body and spewed a mouthful of black blood, his whole being wilted, and he seemed to have no magic power anymore.
He shook his body, staring blankly at the empty right hand. His belief is this open-sky axe, his will to fight, born from this axe, and his Taoist heart is this open-sky ax!
At that moment, the axe collapsed, and Zhou Yi's infatuation attached to him also disappeared.
Chihu's eyes showed a trace of clarity, but immediately, he groaned miserably.
Pain, physical pain, severe pain!
Chihu took off his head and landed on the ground with a bang, his face pale without any blood.
Wang Lin stared at the scene in front of him blankly, and sucked in air-conditioning.
"My Dao Heart, what is it?"
Red Butterfly and Chihu regained consciousness one after another, and the lost phantom in the void also returned to the top of his deity's head and gradually fell. But at this moment, a huge black ghost claw suddenly appeared in the void, suddenly Grab it with one claw.
This ghost claw was very close to Zhou Yi. The primordial spirit he was separated from his body immediately changed his complexion. With a roar, he quickly rushed into his body. The moment the ghost claw caught him, the primordial spirit entered the body, and he just dodged a bit to the side. But still caught by ghost claws.
Zhou Yi's abdomen was immediately scratched with a huge wound, and blood was sprayed, but the target of this ghost claw was not Zhou Yi's body, but his storage bag.
Zhou Yi's body was only slightly swept by him. As for the storage bag, it collapsed completely with a "bang!" After that, fly back quickly.
"No!!!" Zhou Yi's eyes were flushed, and despite the wounds in her abdomen, her voice was stern and abnormal, as if it penetrated the world and made people feel heartbroken.
Without any hesitation, he resolutely gave up his physical body, and the original spirit came out of his body, chasing after the pagoda.
"Ting'er, I will never let anyone take you away from me! Never!"
Without the control of the primordial spirit, Zhou Yi's body immediately sprayed with blood, and his face was paper-colored, and fell to the side. For Ting'er, Zhou Yi was willing to die even if he died physically.
Thousands of years of company, daily confession, year-round stay together, this scene made Zhou Yi crazy while heartbroken.
Ting'er is his Nilin!
His soul was as fast as lightning, galloping away, but at this moment, the old man above the coffin suddenly opened his eyes, his body flashed in an instant, appeared in front of Zhou Yi Yuanshen, haha laughed: "Zhou Unexpectedly, you are really good. If you give you another thousand years, it is not impossible to enter the aspiration period, but you don't know that the old man, as the elder of the corpse yin sect, has three souls! You only destroy one soul of me, How can I die!"
During the joke, the ghost claw behind him flicked and turned into a young man. The appearance of this young man was very similar to that of the old man. What he held in his hand was the pagoda.
Wang Lin watched the scene before him, took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and landed on the weak red butterfly on the ground.
At this moment, Zhou Yi showed a trace of madness in his eyes, staring at the old man like a beast that swallowed people.
"Give me Tinger!!!"
"Ting'er? Haha, Zhou Yi, you actually named a corpse. This is the corpse of a fairy. I'm afraid you were still in reincarnation when she was born." The old man laughed, the young man behind him. , Also grinned, and slapped the pagoda with his right hand, and a white light flew out of it.
Female corpse, appear!