Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 315 God's Operation

The white-eyed banshee entangled Chen Xinghe, but she was very careful, and retreated immediately after the battle, because Lin Yueru came over with the demon-absorbing altar.

"The enemy is very vigilant, there is a wolf monster in the jar, let's deal with him first." Chen Xinghe walked around with his fists, and head-to-head with the white-eyed banshee, weighing each other's depth.

Although he used a Holy Spirit Talisman to heal his wounds and was supported by Zhao Linger's spells, there were many hidden dangers in his body, such as blocked meridians, lack of energy gathering, and damage to his dantian.

This is the aftereffect of using the Xuansha Needle, and it can be said to be a very important test.

Zixiao Gong is transferring the evil force to the acupoint where the Xuansha needle is shot, and he can feel the damage caused by the backlash all the time, so as to estimate whether the body is suitable for raising the needle.

"Crack..." The white-eyed banshee shattered her fist with her paw, and said coldly, "You are absent-minded in fighting me."

Chen Xinghe was taken aback for a moment, and immediately praised: "The feeling is very keen, in fact, after I stretched out my hand, I knew there was nothing I could do about you."

"Hmph, you can't do anything with me, but I can do with you." The white-eyed banshee suddenly flashed a banner.

The black wind was blowing, and the flag was divided into three, three into nine, and nine into 81.

I don't know if it's an illusion or not, anyway, the 81 streamers are instantly set up.

These flags and flags are so smoky that you can't see the whole picture clearly. They circle around each other and form a large formation. In the formation, they are like thousands of beasts running around, with ghosts howling in their ears.

In such a weather, the white-eyed banshee should have a chance of winning, but she was suddenly taken aback, and there was a loud "bang" from her lower back, and then her figure fell heavily, and the formation quickly returned to its original state.

"Extreme escape method?" This was the only thought of the white-eyed banshee before she fell into a coma.

Chen Xinghe staggered, his dantian completely exploded, and the wound looked particularly terrifying. This was the strongest acupuncture among the Xuansha needles.

This blow was at the cost of self-destruction of the dantian, and its lethality definitely surpassed that of the foundation establishment period.

"Bold!" The red-eyed man flew to rescue him.

At the critical moment, Chen Xinghe only had time to grab the flag floating in front of him, and the next moment his body was blown away.

"Benevolence." Jiang Wan'er rescued him, but the red-eyed man's blow was too harsh. Chen Xinghe flew over the platform of the sword pillar, splashed in the demon pool, and sank three hundred feet away.

Jiang Wan'er just flew over, and was dragged by Jiang Qing, who angrily reprimanded: "Don't die? Wait, dad will save him."

Little Shitou yelled: "Don't! I'm a demon, can't I be turned away? The master sent a message saying that he has Tianxiang Continuing Life Lotion and Zijing Yurong Ointment, and he is healing his wounds."

"Eunong really said that?"

"It's not bad! My master and I are in the same mind." Xiao Shitou tried his best to promise.

The fight on the sword pillar platform was fierce, Chen Xinghe had already set up a banner in the demon pool, and saw a strand of black thread floating above the banner, absorbing the demons in the pool by itself.

In a short while, the black thread became longer and longer, and this banner was like long hair, with a full head of "hair" growing out, and then braided into the banner layer by layer.

Chen Xinghe finally remembered that this kind of banner is called Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banner, and its prototype is also in the world of Mount Shu. It is said that it is made of black evil silk that has been smelted from the souls of millions of orangutan bears and the filth of earth lungs for thousands of years. Extremely vicious, a total of 81 faces can be used to set up a large formation of Xuanyin refining soul and gathering soul.

The flag in his hand is naturally an imitation, but the material is not bad, it is just a strand of black evil silk.

Seeing the effect of the white-eyed banshee controlling this banner, the souls of all the demons and ghosts killed by entering the demon lock tower have been refined into this banner.

There is exactly what this banner needs in the Demon Transformation Pond, and it is not surprising that the combination of death and evil qi produces foul qi.

This Xuanyin Beast Gathering Banner has been created, but Chen Xinghe is melting!

Black Zombie is also a monster, who can he turn into if he doesn't?

Although there is evil energy in the Demon Transformation Pond that is good for black zombie practice, but it will turn into pus in a short while, so why practice?

Chen Xinghe tried Zixiao Kungfu and found that it still had some effect.The problem is that the dantian has a hole, and that little effect is useless. Fortunately, this is a zombie, no pain, no death!

"The dantian Yangxuansha needle is a pit, but other acupoints on the body can be raised, so we must be extra careful when constructing this ultimate move."

When the time was imminent, Chen Xinghe had just swallowed the medicine bottle in his belly in advance, hoping to restore the damage with Tianxiang Life-Extending Lotion, when he suddenly saw the "hair" of Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banner getting longer and longer.

"Wait, Tianxiang Renewing Life Dew is too important. It is many times stronger than Meng Po Tang. This is a real life-saving medicine and cannot be used lightly."

"This black and stiff body is mended, it can be used as long as it can be used, so what's the extravagance?" On a whim, he pulled the head of the Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banner from the flagpole and stuffed it into the hole in the dantian.

The next step is God's operation

Chen Xinghe managed to gather evil spirits into needles, the skin on his hands was melting away, he didn't care about the danger, he grabbed a strand of black evil silk and threaded the needles to mend it.

In the past, Luo Chan'er sewed and mended for him, so his workmanship was very poor.Fortunately, the spirit is strong, and he doesn't want to be perfect, just to stitch the holes.

After suturing, it looked ugly, so he swallowed the needle immediately and controlled the thin needle to suture on the inner wall of the dantian.

In this way, the original dantian and the fan face were tied together, and as Chen Xinghe promoted the Zixiao Kungfu, the acupuncture points on his body were opened like a long whale absorbing water and evil energy.

At this moment, Chen Xinghe had survived the danger, the evil spirit continued to surge to form bubbles, at least the black and stiff body would not be melted away by the demon water.

On the platform of the sword pillar, the flashes of swords and shadows, spells whizzed, and the fight was on fire.

The man with red pupils thought that he had the chance to win, and the plan was not far from success at this stage. It was more comfortable for Zuo Qian to temporarily stay in the prison of King Ming, and the situation was smoother than expected, so he could deal with the follow-up slowly.

However, his capable subordinate, Lianqiu, who has a powerful bloodline, was almost dead just after he made a move, and it is unknown who was hit by the blow.

Damn, it wasn't in his plan.

What kind of power is so tyrannical?Breaking Lianqiu's body protection magic weapon with one blow?That was the secret magic costume he personally selected, even though he only collected four pieces, it was extraordinary.

It is really unforgivable for a mere cultivator of Huangquan to achieve this level with only a black body.

He regretted it, regretted blasting the other party into the Demon Transformation Pond, if he caught him and fixed his soul and roasted him, then the hatred in his heart would be relieved.

Just when the red-eyed man was regretting, there was a howl of a wolf.

Another of his subordinates was sucked into the altar, Lin Yueru carried a string of copper coins, and kept throwing them towards the mouth of the altar, making the altar roar again and again, which soon turned into begging for mercy.

"There's no reason for that!" The red-eyed man suddenly realized, did he take today's situation too simply?

At this time, Li Xiaoyao used Feilong Tanyun's hand to touch a Lingshan Xianzhi, and then there was nothing to take from the prisoner Ming Wang.

At the same time, Zuo Qian's Ziying sword completely sank into the head of the King of Prison Ming, and the big seal in his hand squeezed out a round of bright light. Unexpectedly, the golden crown on King Prison Ming's head flew towards the red-eyed man in an instant.

"Hmph, you finally figured it out, right? Let me wait until now, so I can close the net." Chitong Yin Jialuo waited until he wanted the result, and immediately rushed to the Heavenly Ghost Emperor.

(End of this chapter)