Chapter 156 191: The Golden Pill self-destruction! The true identity of the small formation spirit! (Please vote for monthly votes)

Author: Long Nan

Chapter 156 191: The Golden Pill self-destruction! The true identity of the small formation spirit! (Please vote for monthly votes)

The Dharma body was cut off, and countless flying heads fell immediately flew around like headless flies that had lost control.

Lin He's entire head was almost exploded, and he was shocked and regretful.

Although Master Jiangtou has cultivated all his cultivation to his head, his head cannot be separated from the Dharma body. Otherwise, over time, the golden elixir realm will fall and become a flying zombie.

Only by turning to the stern path in the ghost realm, the ending is miserable.

How could a false pill be able to easily break through the attack of his own pill power infused so easily?

Although the false pill also has pill power, its pill power is at most 30% of that of a golden pill cultivator, and the amount is very small. It is difficult to resist the attack of a golden pill cultivator. How can it be broken?

Lin He's eyes were red and he was so angry that he was about to rush forward to take revenge, but his mind was so vivid that he thought of this strangeness that he could not help but slow down.

He thought of Han Yongxu's soul again and the failure of the evil spirit of Miaoyin Sect.

At this moment, a stream of Ling Li's unparalleled sword aura turned into a long rainbow, and Chen Dengming took the initiative to attack and kill.

"Stop him!"

Lin He roared, and his whole head emitted a violent light of golden elixir. The sound waves made the trees planted on all sides tremble.

“Gaga--”

Immediately, a large number of densely packed out of control flew over the mouth of "Gaba" with hideous teeth, and turned into a torrent like a black locust.

Like a group of crazy devils, he rushed towards Chen Dengming violently.

"knife!!"

Chen Dengming let out a long roar, and the magical sword flew over.

He turned into a sword light and rushed into the air. He saw a flying head coming, and his eyes were full of golden light, his white hair was flying, and his pill power was mobilized to the extreme.

The gold-control technique was suddenly exerted, and he raised his palm and spread it open.

The Wanjin Ball was shining brightly, and it was shining white and particularly dazzling. It suddenly split into countless iron sheets like sharp arrows.

boom!--

It was like a small sun explosion, with poisonous flames.

The clanging sound then burst out in a dense manner, just like a heavenly soldier and general detonating the gunpowder depot!

A large number of metal arrows collided with one by one under the control of the gold control technique.

From a distance, it seems like a circle of golden ripples rippling in the sky, blocking the rolling black clouds that surrounded them.

A dazzling sword light, almost without decreasing its escape speed, flashed out from the black clouds and headed straight for Lin He's flying head.

Lin He shouted angrily, turned around suddenly, and his eyes suddenly shot out two invisible and silent swords of spiritual consciousness.

Chen Dengming was in the sword light, and his eyes were filled with coldness in an instant, and his eyes were filled with silver light and lightning flashed, using the magical power of the Sacred Heart Sutra.

The two eyes are in contact, and they are immediately like swords and stalking each other.

Two divine thoughts were like two aurora of gold and silver that were confronted.

It was like a real weapon, without any fancy fighting and trembling.

Suddenly, the seemingly powerful golden aurora was penetrated by the silver aurora and pierced directly into Lin He's eyes. Only a partially dissipated golden light rushed to Chen Dengming's body.

Chen Dengming groaned, suddenly floated and stood with a knife, feeling that his brain and mind were slightly dizzy.

"ah--"

Lin He's head across the opposite side also screamed, and blood suddenly flowed out of his eyes. He felt that his spiritual sense was as if he was hit by two silver thunders, almost collapsed and in great pain.

"Fellow Daoist, hurry up! Take his life while he is sick!"

At this time, the small formation spirit shouted softly, and a red silk flew out of the soul room, and lightning shot towards Lin He's head, instantly passing through his head and catching the soul inside.

At the critical moment of life and death, Lin He woke up in horror and shouted wildly. His spiritual sense broke out again, shaking the red silk.

But the next moment, he looked at the figure of the small array spirit jumping out of the soul room in amazement, and his mind was shocked again, and he could no longer hide the horror on his face.

"Shi Master?! How is that possible!"

At this moment, Chen Dengming turned into a mirror of illuminating the heart and breaking the delusion.

With a bang!

A blue and white mirror light like thunder instantly hit Lin He's head, causing his spiritual sense to be damaged again.

Whoosh swish swish!—

The sword shadows like stormy waves followed closely behind, and the river poured into pursuit.

Accompanied by the shadow of the sword, there were waves of devouring energy like water in the quagmire, fighting with Linhe for control of the spiritual energy between the surrounding heaven and earth.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

In the rapid scene of lightning, the sharp and surging sword energy confronted Lin He dozens of times in an instant.

The flying headstop roared unwillingly, rushed left and right, and often burst out with an unparalleled elixir force, which could tear apart any false pill major attack.

But whenever he touched Chen Dengming's sword energy that emitted silver light, the powerful elixir would collapse and he could not break through the power of this human immortal Taoist literature. Until the end, it became weaker and weaker.

"I've fought with you!!"

Suddenly, Lin He roared angrily, and the sound waves were like terrifying thunder, shocking all directions.

Buzz!

His whole head trembled violently, his veins raised, his eyes bulged, his muscles swelled, and his sparse hair was standing up one by one, and an extremely surging and amazing force was brewing in it.

The golden elixir explodes!

At this critical moment when tension was about to break, Chen Dengming rushed forward, holding up the long sword, his muscles bulging with his arms were extremely brave, his eyes were erect, his face was shining with brilliance, and his temples were covered with white hair.

Krypton's life's glory energy turns into the power of the elixir, and reverse the golden elixir at this time!

In his late years, he will not lose his ambition to cultivate immortals, and his sword will not grow old!

When the momentum accumulates the strongest, the long sword suddenly turns into dazzling lightning and breaks into the fierce golden light.

Click!—

It was like a dazzling flash, which opened a crack in the sky!

Chen Dengming's robe was forced to fly backwards by his sword.

The endless aura of heaven and earth in the world seemed to stop suddenly.

Lin He's entire head suddenly stopped expanding.

His bulging eyes emitted dazzling golden light, and he looked at Chen Dengming's eyes like thunder and fire. Gradually, Lin He's eyes turned dark, and a blood mark appeared on his forehead from his hairline to his chin.

call--

The golden light dimmed!

A soul flew out of Lin He's head in an instant.

As soon as Chen Dengming summoned the soul-inducing banner, the soul collapsed and collapsed on its own, and a mysterious thought of laughing wildly came.

"Injustice, it's really an injustice, Master. You just cultivate this kid to take revenge on me. But he can't help but detain the soul that enslaved me."

The divine thoughts disappeared, and Lin He's soul had quickly dissipated.

Chen Dengming frowned and stared at the scene, watching Lin He's head rolling and falling from the air, his eyes showing a strange look, and asked about the same surprised little formation spirit.

"Ling'er, he seems to be calling you Master?"

As he said this, he looked up and down at the graceful and convex body of the small formation spirit and the timid expression on his pretty face, showing a strange face.

No?

The small formation spirit that danced in front of him every day was the master of the former head of the Yin Ghost Sect. Isn’t that the Yuanying of the Yin Ghost Sect in the past?

"I don't know either."

Xiaozhen Ling looked slightly stunned, then his hands were tucked together, lowered his head, and explained to himself weakly, "Okay, it shouldn't be. He is so ugly. I don't want such an ugly disciple. It's better for fellow Taoists."

"this"

Chen Dengming looked at the timid and coquettish look like a child who did something wrong, and was amused and cried. He endured the sting of the wounded spirit and said, "I am not your apprentice either. You really can't remember?"

"I can't remember it. Dao, if fellow Taoist acted faster just now, he would have held the ugly soul. Xing Duo asked for some information, what would I remember."

"Hey, this old ghost obviously expected that he would end up at this level today, and was ready to lose his soul without being detained."

The two of them communicated and landed.

Chen Dengming's mood was ups and downs. Although he had long expected that the small formation spirit might have an extraordinary status in the Yingui Sect. He might have been a person in the past, but he actually was the True Lord of the Yuanying?

For so long, he has been bold and arrogant to let a Yuanying True Lord dance for himself. Is this too miserable?

Do you have to be more polite when talking to the small formation spirit in the future? You have to call yourself Xiao Chen
To be continued...