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Chapter 1149 1 Hit Kill

Chapter 1149 One Hit Kill
After I knew that Wuyan was a ghost, I also learned about ghosts and gods.

Afterwards, I saw the dharma images of several ghosts and gods.

Humans are different from demons. Normal people become ghosts after death, and only after practicing ghost ways can they become ghosts and gods.

But practitioners like me can practice the soul and body together, the soul cultivates the way of ghosts, and the body cultivates the way of Taoism.

Although the monster race is somewhat different from humans, the situation is similar, except that many animals are psychic. They can cultivate their souls from birth, and even if they die, they can use their souls to cultivate the so-called immortal way.

Of course, this immortality is just what they call it. In my opinion, they are still ghosts.

And even if you become a ghost after human death, you are still a ghost, and have nothing to do with illusory immortals.

If the Taoist family Sanqing and many great powers in history can be regarded as attaining Taoism and becoming immortals, then the way for people to cultivate Taoism is to be immortal and immortal.

However, these stories of becoming immortals are just legends in our circle, and there is no way to distinguish whether they are true or false.

The word legend is synonymous with uncertainty, who dares to slap the table for the truth of uncertain things?

Therefore, the word "immortal", in the eyes of true cultivators, is false and real, and there is no belief or no belief.

In fact, I think that gods are high above, whether ghosts, people, or demons, they seem to be thinking about going to the elusive fairyland, but where is the fairyland, I don’t know, have you seen Aige several times He failed to ascend to the sky, and even such a powerful existence like him has never found the immortal way, let alone a half-level stuff like us.

It's far away, let's talk about this ghost god's dharma, I feel that his dharma power is very weak, far worse than those thousands of years old ghosts in the underworld, of course, if this old snake has been practicing the ghost way in the underworld Perhaps it can also be compared to those thousands of years of old ghosts, but it has been entrenched in the yang world, even if it is underground, the yang energy in the yang world is countless times heavier than the underworld full of yin energy.

This was caused by the environment, which caused this old snake's cultivation to barely reach the level of ghosts and gods.

I secretly rejoiced in my heart, Amitabha, the so-called those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. The environment makes people, and naturally affects the soul.

"Thousand Snake Blood Dance!"

The python-headed snake spirit roared and stretched out a big hand.

In my Nether eyes, the five fingers of that big hand turned into little crooked snakes when they stretched out. Those little snakes had ferocious faces, spit out scarlet snake letters, and grabbed at my soul heart.

And the arm of the boa-headed snake spirit also turned into a thick snake body, and it came to me extremely forcefully.

This can be regarded as the first real fight with a ghost at the level of ghosts and gods other than Emperor Fengdu. I also stretched out a hand cautiously, and shouted imposingly: "The other shore flower, bloom!"

In an instant, my arm turned into a huge flower stalk, and my five fingers turned into red filaments of the other side, facing the palm of the python-headed snake spirit with scorching flames.

"Okay, if you dare to go head-to-head with ghosts and gods as the ghost king, you are the only one!"

The python-headed snake spirit praised me, and continued to grab it with five fingers without hesitation, and the five little snakes collided with my Bianhua.

The five little snakes opened their mouths and swallowed my five fingers. I clearly felt that the snake letters of the five little snakes were entangled with my five stamens of the Bana flower.

After the entanglement, there was a vigorous tearing, and every tearing was a duel between me and the python-headed snake spirit.

I have a new understanding of the strength of this python-headed snake spirit. His five snake fingers are tightly entwined with my five flower fingers, entangled tightly, and will not give in to each other.

Although it is a ghost and god, it suppressed me in terms of levels, but it had already consumed a large part of its ghost energy in fighting with the insect demon woman before.

I am the only Bianhua ghost king in the underworld, and my strength has long been comparable to ordinary ghosts and gods without dharma. At this time, although my body was penetrated by two holes by the insect monster, my soul was not injured. I can completely compete with this python-headed snake spirit.

If it didn't have a Faxiang, I'm afraid I have forcibly sealed it by now.

But this guy still has some skills, it's just this Dharma appearance that is amazing, and it continuously sends him energy.

I saw that the soul of the boa-headed snake spirit has never left the blood pool, and the blood that was sprayed in the pool is slowly drying up.

It is relying on this pool to absorb energy.

I even vaguely grasped the importance of this Dharma appearance, isn't this the stored energy that I carry with me?

That's right, the reason why ghosts and gods with dharma images are more powerful than ghosts and gods without dharma images is because they carry a dharma image that can store energy with them.

As for the one in front of him, his Dharma appearance is far worse than those old ghosts and gods, because it is an illusion of his own soul, while other ghosts and gods really come from cultivation.

At best, this snake spirit has just touched the threshold of the Dharma, and is still talking nonsense with me here, thinking that I am really afraid of you.

"Get me out!"

With a loud roar, I shrank my palm back abruptly, took the five-fingered snake head and took two steps to the side, and then the filigree between my fingers that was originally entangled with the snake letter began to burn.

The snake letters were burned by the fireworks on the other side, and they immediately lost their resistance. They seemed to have swallowed poison one by one. The snake letters kept swallowing, and they let go of my fingers one after another.

"I have already said that you are not an opponent, and you have to rely on the old and sell the old to fight with me."

I got rid of the shackles and stepped forward again, a flower of the other shore flew out from my finger, and just landed on the eight swaying snake-shaped buns on the head of the boa-headed snake spirit, which immediately caused a burst of fiery red hair fireworks.

"I'll give you another chance, follow me, and it will still be wiped out!"

The snake spirit's dharma image was ignited by me, and I didn't even have time to react. It can be seen that the insect demon woman didn't lie to me.

The python-headed snake spirit was still stubborn: "You can defeat me, but can you destroy my soul? I don't believe it. I have 2000 years of Taoism... ah!"

Before the python-headed snake spirit finished speaking, it let out a scream, and pointed at me while clutching its own neck: "You, how do you know that this thing can destroy my soul?"

I shook a withered yellow vine in my hand and said, "The worm monster has been talking to it for 400 years, and I got this vine a long time ago, but the worm monster has no chance to kill you with one blow, so she dare not use it." This trump card, since it cannot fulfill its long-cherished wish, then I will help it fulfill this long-cherished wish.

Poor and kind insect monster, before he died, he told me that if possible, I would spare your life! "

There was disbelief in the eyes of the python-headed snake spirit, and after the yellow vine pierced his throat, it quietly floated in the air, and its soul flew away.

(End of this chapter)

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