Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 18: First battle: Hawk hits the snake plate (4)
Saw Scale Snake is a non-venomous snake, but with its sharp jagged scale, the strangling power is more threatening than any toxin.
Zhang Fan was trapped in a snake, and his face remained the same, but Spirit Turtle Shield was driven to move around the body quickly, forming a shield wall, and first barely resisted the strangling of the demon snake.
This is just an expedient measure, visible to the naked eye, the shield wall is being compressed step by step, the light on the Spirit Turtle Shield is gradually dimmed, and the eye looks at can not last for long.
As expected, Zhang Fan looked immovable, just looking at the double patio formed by the demon snake fleshly body and shield, looking up above the nine days, Cloud Eagle flew into the clouds again, not in the heights until it was no longer visible.
It's time, a cold flash in Zhang Fan's eyes, and a thought in his heart, suddenly darkened in the surrounding sky.
A huge three-legged Golden Crow dharma idol suddenly appeared behind him, his wings spread wide, looking up to the sky, his eyes full of unruly colors.
The black flame rises all over the body, and the Golden Crow suddenly leads to a long neck, and a transparent ripple centered on it, spreading to the boundless.
Suddenly, the wind rises and the sky changes color.
lingering, unyielding, a long scream, mountains and rivers turbulent, the world is all reversed, the peerless style of the demon king's flamboyant weather and flames are revealed.
Golden Crow Fire Feather is the body divine ability when it was monster beast, which revealed weak meat and strong food, and regarded all living creatures as a contempt of grass mustard.
This type of "tossed about by wind and rain" is the monstrous demon king, who fought against the sky, screamed, and no longer dared to stand high.
differs in stage and position, mentality, and momentum. So, isn’t the next step...
silently feels that if Zhang Fan understands.
If the Earth blocks me, I shall break the Earth; If the Heavens block me, I shall break the Heavens. Fitting with the mood, Zhang Fan laughed and stretched out his hand on Soul Falling Bell, shouted, and spirit strength flooded into the whole body.
Soul Falling Bell cheered and the bell rang through the clouds.
The tangible bells and the invisible long whistle intermingle and sing together, shaking all the divine soul in the range.
In the clouds, the fluttering Cloud Eagle is out of focus and rolls and falls;
On the earth, the proud color of Saw Scale Snake froze, and the continuous waves of the turbulent waves stopped;
......
out of reach.
A girl in white fluttering with a smile, strangling a young man's neck with a gauze. Suddenly, the tender white hands suddenly stunned, "This voice..."
"Oops." When I recovered, the young man's neck had fallen to his shoulders, but it was accidentally strangled by the girl.
The girl stomped her feet, then turned to rejoice: "Interesting."
......
In a dense forest, the young girl with the skin of the animal skin showed a gentle color, and a small green snake was picked up from the branch and gently stroked in the hand.
Suddenly, her brow furrowed, and the snake in her hand twisted in panic.
The girl's expression soothed, quietly calming the snake, as if nothing could leave a trace in her heart, only the sound of golden bell on her wrists and ankles expressed her feelings gently.
......
An ordinary-looking Tsing Yi disciple, walking in the forest indifferently.
Suddenly, he turned around and flew out the talisman. In the grass at the target, a hidden blue-clothed cultivator was shot with bruises. His limbs were trembling, and his face was full of unbelief and a regretful expression.
The disciple in Tsing Yi stepped forward silently and stretched out take action. Suddenly, there was a look on his face that listened intently, a little, and returned to calm. The slender fingers rested on the neck of cultivator.
picked up cosmos bag, got up, he looked at the plain in front of him, meditated, and walked up.
......
Sheep body, eyes under armpit, tiger tooth claw, big head giant mouth, dragon's fifth son, dharma idol of Taotie emerged in midair.
A huge mouth, like a whirlpool, a monster beast bladed cockroach with open teeth and dancing claws struggled desperately or was inhaled step by step.
For a while, the crust of the bladed insect fell empty, and the flesh and blood dan disappeared without a trace.
Taotie's dharma idol dispersed, and the next chubby cultivator touched his stomach and belched, his face showing a satisfied look.
Suddenly, his fat ears moved, looking in the distance with surprise, his eyebrows raised, and muttered, "Which guy? So fierce!"
On the first day, the first moment, Valley of No Return is already full of blood, and the first battle of Zhang Fan has also reached the final juncture.
Cloud Eagle divine soul is neglected. If the meteorite falls like a sky, it falls from high altitude. If it keeps on going like this, it will naturally die dead, but if it can wake up in time, it may not be alive.
Unfortunately, this vitality was immediately strangled by a small circle.
Sentimental Ring flew from the hands of Zhang Fan and turned into a beam of light, next moment, spirit strength loops emerged from the eagle's beak, wing root, and eagle claws, locking Cloud Eagle like a dumpling, even if It is that it can wake up at a critical moment, and it can't break free for a while.
In other words, it is dead.
Zhang Fan no longer pays attention, turning his gaze to a monster snake that has gradually regained consciousness, and its huge body restarts to twist like a gear.
took a deep breath, regardless of his pale face, Zhang Fan pushed spirit strength to the limit, Soul Falling Bell, Spirit Turtle Shield instantly lost support and fell to the ground.
The breath of three-legged Golden Crow dharma idol behind is changing, and the spirit is overflowing. At the same time, five colored spirit light flashes in his hand.
"Give me, get up!" Zhang Fan Li Xiao screamed, a five-color brilliance circulated, and the huge palm composed of spirit qi suddenly appeared at the seven inches of the demon snake, squeezed violently, and lifted it up.
——Great Seizing of Innate Qi.
Saw Scale Snake's gaze just turned from dazed to fierce, and he felt that the key point was picked up, and hissed in a panic.
Under divine soul primordial chaos, it is too late to think about it. The instinct of snake type dominates its response.
As soon as snake type was pinched and held at the 7-inch key point, the sharp fangs became useless. At this time, the first reaction of snake type was to throw the body up, entangle the arm holding it, and twist it.
If the arm is entangled and loses strength first, it is natural to get out of it and bite back. But if the snake type itself is squeezed, it will lose its resistance from now on, and hang down like a twine~IndoMTL.com~ The problem is that the palm of Great Seizing of Innate Qi is composed of spirit qi, how can there be an arm, Saw Scale Snake is right When it was empty, the huge body flicked like a whip, and then fell weakly.
The demon snake felt bad, not only did it not hurt the enemy, but instead made the other party out of his own killing array, he was a little flustered and struggled and twisted desperately in the air.
The huge palm is affected by this great force, and the inch is cracked, and the eye looks at will dissipate.
But it was too late. In the frightened eyes of Saw Scale Snake, the black arrow was slowly caught on Sunset Bow, and the once scene was reproduced again.
A new burnt black scar appeared on the ground. The wind blade and the fire feather scrambled into the wound caused by the predecessor and burst. At close range, the terrorist power of Golden Crow Fire Feather was fully demonstrated.
The huge body of Saw Scale Snake was far away, the upper half of flesh and blood was smashed into a small lake outside Baizhangkai, the snake blood was scattered, and the lake was like a sunset, dyed bright red, only the next section. The tail dragged on the ground by the lake and twitched unconsciously.
At the same time, with a loud bang, Cloud Eagle slashed into the ground fiercely. The huge impulse made a large amount of blood squirt out like a fountain. , Actually quite sad.
"It's finally over!" Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and felt his legs softened, his head was empty, spirit strength was exhausted, and he was about to take a head-to-head sleep.
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