Super God Gene Chapter 3142: The Temple of the Dead Head

Seeing that the black line on the bald head's neck is getting redder and redder, as if soaked with blood, the blood is very scary, and even the skin is taut, as if it will break at any time.

Although the bald head is combined with the evil rhinoceros, it does not seem to have any effect, and it is completely unable to prevent the blood from seeping out.

"Is it really the power of the gods?" Han Sen frowned secretly.

The rhinoceros can ward off all evils, and it can make it useless at all. The general genetic species definitely can't do it. If it is the power of the gods, it makes more sense.

The rhinoceros can only ward off evil spirits, but not spirits.

But along the way, although they dug a lot of leylines, they didn't see any gods, let alone a temple.

The flesh on the bald head's neck is getting tighter and tighter. It looks like it is about to reach its limit, as if it will bloom in the next second. The seeping blood has dyed his neck and palms red, and it is very painful to see his expression. .

Li Bingyu used several gene fusion techniques, but none of them had any effect on the broken head.

Han Sen frowned slightly and summoned the Blood Charm Spirit to merge, pressing one hand on the neck of the bald head, allowing the power of the Blood Charm Spirit to penetrate into the broken head line, trying to prevent the power from spreading there.

But the result is still useless, and the power of the blood charm can't stop the tearing of the broken head.

At this moment, the severed thread on Li Bingyu's neck also began to seep blood. Li Bingyu's face was ugly. He immediately summoned several gene species to try to prevent the terrifying power from spreading in her body, but But it didn't work at all.

"Old Han, I'm dying. If you are lucky enough to survive, go to Zhucheng and report to my father, saying that I will be his son in the next life, and let him find another wife to have another one, so that I'll be reincarnated soon." The bald head covered his neck and said with difficulty, his voice hoarse as if he was about to be breathless when someone strangled his neck.

"With me here, no one can kill you." Han Sen's eyes bloomed with divine light, and the power of the Mysterious Yellow Sutra started at the same time, reaching out and pressing on the bald head's neck.

It is strange to say that after the power of the Xuanhuangjing was applied to the bald head's neck, it was like a blackboard eraser, and it even erased a section of the black line on the bald head's neck.

Seeing this, Han Sen wiped the bald head's neck with his palm, completely erasing the severed line, leaving no traces.

Originally, Han Sen planned to tear apart the suppression of the rules of the world if the Mysterious Yellow Sutra didn't work, to see what was at work.

Since the Mysterious Yellow Sutra is useful, it doesn't need to be so troublesome.

As soon as the black line on the bald head and neck disappeared, the whole person immediately relaxed, as if he had just been rescued from the hanging rope, sitting on the ground gasping for breath.

Li Bingyu's neck was also dripping with blood. She didn't want to expose it. She used several Wuwei Dao Palace's secret techniques, but it still didn't work. Like a silk blade, it tightened more and more on her neck, making the blood stains on her snow-white jade neck heavier and heavier, making Li Bingyu feel desperate.

Han Sen walked in front of her and put his hand on her neck. Li Bingyu felt that her neck was a lot easier.

Han Sen's palm stroked her neck and turned around. Li Bingyu was completely liberated. Although it was not as bad as her bald head, she also felt like she was escaping from death. She just looked at Han Sen with a strange look.

Han Sen removes the power that even Wuwei Dao Palace's secret techniques can't break. This kind of power is truly shocking.

The longer Li Bingyu and Han Sen get along, the more unfathomable he feels, and it is almost impossible to measure with common sense.

The black line on Bao'er's neck did not occur, but Han Sen still wiped it off, but left the black line on his neck and did not wipe it off.

Now he probably knows that this guillotine thread is actually just a mark, or a marker. The guillotine thread itself does not have a strong power, but the terrifying power can only be exerted through the guillotine thread.

He left the severance line, just to try it out, where does that power come from.

After a while, Han Sen only felt his neck tighten, as if there was an extremely tough filament on his neck, and it tightened more and more, as if it would break his neck.

Han Sen touched his neck with his hand, but he didn't feel any thread. He could only feel the skin tightening at the broken head.

"Old Han, what are you doing? Why don't you erase the broken line on your neck?" asked the bald head.

"No matter who it is, since it dares to embarrass me, how can it be done without paying a price." Han Sen said coldly, still not intending to erase the broken line.

The power gushing out of the broken head is getting more and more terrifying, but for Han Sen's physical strength, this power is not enough to hurt him.

Although the terrifying power has been continuously strengthened, it has never been able to cause Han Sen's neck to seep blood. Only the black line has sunk a little, as if there is an invisible rope strangling Han Sen's neck. In general~IndoMTL.com~ time passed continuously in the stalemate between Han Sen and the broken head, and the bald head looked straight and drooled, but Han Sen's neck did not ooze blood, but the water in the big river appeared. There were waves of waves, and the waves were getting worse and worse.

Later, on the broad river surface, a huge wave was set off, even more fierce and surging than the waves on the sea.

Li Bingyu and the bald head both stared at the river with a solemn expression. They could feel that there was a terrifying aura spreading over the river, as if something had floated up from the bottom of the water.

Whoa!

Blue stone tiles burst out of the water, revealing a ridge, then a roof covered with blue tiles, and soon a dilapidated ancient temple gradually emerged from the water.

The bald head clearly saw the handwriting engraved on the stone plaque on the eyebrows of the ancient temple gate, and suddenly exclaimed: "The Temple of the Broken Head... It is really the Temple of the Broken Head... Back then, Master Tian and all the disciples were The decapitated temple is actually here..."

The temple is simple and unpretentious, and it is even broken. Most people seem to be just a broken temple, but under the eyes of Han Sen's Peacock King, they can see the purple-black flames rising above the temple, as if Is shrouded in demonic power.

Han Sen can clearly feel that in the ancient temple, there is a very terrifying creature staring at him, but the breath of the creature is very strange, and Han Sen is not sure whether it is a **** or not. is a genetic species.

When the temple completely emerged from the river, Han Sen and the others could see the scene inside the ancient temple.

Only half of the gate of the ancient temple is left, and it is still half-open. It can't block Han Sen's line of sight. Their eyes can clearly see the altar in the ancient temple.

But there is no **** on the altar, but there is a guillotine full of blood.