The city of misty fog, starting to evolve from the cobra

Chapter 101 The Fourth Head Evolves
Lihun Fengnv talked to herself, her eyes were pleasantly surprised.

Not only did she want to kill Zhang Ji, but she also wanted to analyze his secrets, and then refine him into her own puppet war beast.

"Whoo~"

Zhang Ji soared into the sky, whipping up a gust of wind and fluttering his wings soaring above the sky, avoiding other people, the three heads silently recited the ancient forbidden technique from the Tiger Xiangtian Monument at the same time.

He never hesitated to kill living creatures, he was always decisive.

A similar scene happened.

In Zhang Ji's mouth, the reassuring Lihun Fengnv suddenly screamed in horror, but she was obviously not as strong as her eldest son Mofo Tianzun, and she was dying after only a cup of tea.

"Father, father, please forgive me, my daughter knows she is wrong!" She begged for mercy in horror, her eyes were full of panic, she never thought that Zhang Ji would be able to cultivate the magic of destroying gods.

The Art of Extinguishing the Gods is an ancient forbidden art. It was created by someone unknown. It was once forbidden by the fairy world, and it has been lost for countless years. It is unexpected that someone can cultivate it in this barren lower world, and it will reappear in the world.

So unexpected.

"Could this be the source of the dark catastrophe?!" Lihun Fengnu suddenly realized, thinking of a possibility that made her tremble with fear.

The mysterious ancient temple of reincarnation suddenly appeared in the fairy world, allowing them to fight each other to compete for one hundred and nine reincarnation gold papers. Reincarnation and rebirth here to avoid disaster seems to be a way out, but it is a dead end.

At this moment, everyone's strength has been greatly reduced, and it is such a coincidence that they have encountered the magic of destroying the gods. It is more like a conspiracy that has been planned long ago.

A vicious plan to come here to give away heads.

Lihun Fengnv analyzed the clues, but it was already too late. She regretted and annoyed, struggling to escape from Zhang Ji's mouth cage, but the mysterious power of Deshenjutsu disappeared, causing her to tear herself apart .

"Son, what's wrong with you? You seem to be in pain, don't struggle, let father refine and swallow you, my poor child!" Zhang Ji's voice came over, full of grief.

Lihun Fengnv heard Zhang Ji's sad voice, thinking that the other party still had good intentions, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, she hurriedly said:
"Father, let your daughter go. I will take good care of you."

Zhang Jiwen's voice was even more sad, and he choked up and said: "Daughter, how can you say such a thing?! Father, if I do that, I am not as good as a beast. Don't struggle anymore, just close your eyes obediently and let father swallow you okay?"

"Your elder brother, that golden-winged roc was struggling because he was so stubborn, and he wanted to fight against his father, thinking that he could turn the world upside down, but Jiang is still old and hot!

"For my father, I forcibly refined him so that his soul flew away. He died a miserable death. My poor daughter, don't make the same mistakes again!"

A choked voice reached Lihun Fengnu's ears, and he was so frightened that he was knocked out of his wits, and she was so frightened that she felt chills all over her body.

Lihun Fengnv was terrified, and her spirit was trembling. She never thought that the Wutian Demon Buddha had fallen, no wonder she couldn't sense his breath.

"Wutian is dead?! You, you, you, you devil!"

"You keep saying you love us, but you want to swallow us all up, you're going to die!"

Zhang Ji sadly said: "Don't be so irritable, my dear daughter, you don't know how much your heart hurts when you swallowed you for your father, it's like a knife!"

"It is said that a father's love is like a mountain, and being a father is no exception. I love you, so shouldn't we be integrated?"

"My child, we are a family, and a family should be neat and tidy. Let me swallow you quickly, ho—!"

Zhang Ji accelerated the speed of reciting the ancient forbidden art, and the more terrifying mysterious power flooded the past.

In her mouth, Lihun Fengnu screamed, but her eyes were red and she said crazily and violently: "Even if I die, I won't make it easy for you, a vicious snake. Nine Heavens Soul Eater, kill—!"

When she was on the verge of death, she used a killer move of burning jade and stone together.

"Om~"

Her soul body exploded and died completely, but her soul power persisted, turning into a fiery golden sickle, slashing over with burning golden flames, it was extremely terrifying.

This is the sickle of the soul, without physical damage, it is specially designed to harvest the soul and kill the soul.

Zhang Ji roared in pain, suffered a great loss, his body rolled in the void, his head was in excruciating pain, his eyes, nose and ears were bleeding three feet, and the endless darkness came and wanted to drown him.

This is Lihun Fengnv's immortal killing move, the Nine Heavens Soul Devouring Technique, but Tu Xian, even if she is weak because of her reincarnated immortal soul, this technique is only one in a billionth as powerful, but it is still extremely terrifying.

Under the burning of both jade and stone, the light of the sickle of the spirit and soul filled the air, as if opening up the world, it wanted to completely suppress and kill Zhang Ji's spirit.

"Too high on the stage star, constantly responding to changes, exorcising evil spirits, protecting life and protecting body"

At the critical moment, when Zhang Ji recited the ancient forbidden technique, a mysterious power was derived, and strands of his protective spirit floated out. His mind became clear, and the fire-golden sickle in his mind quickly changed color, and finally turned black.

It's like being polluted.

It was as dark as ink, braving the flames of hell, and it was eerie and terrifying.

It was suspended in Zhang Ji's soul, became quiet and stopped attacking, restraining all auras.

And Zhang Ji also "saw" his own soul for the first time, it was a misty existence like a cloud, the size of a lake, and it was black.

With an evil breath, billowing like hell clouds.

In the meantime, a black sickle was suspended in the air, just like a real object, very realistic. The sickle blade was filled with sharp and sinister aura, and there was a mark of a fire phoenix engraved on it.

"What is this? The Soul Scythe of the Phoenix Girl?"

Zhang Ji was puzzled, and approached cautiously with his mind, but felt that he was very close to this black scythe, with a sense of intimacy.

With a thought, this pitch-black soul scythe actually moved with his thoughts, flying in the soul space, full of murderous aura, and was controlled by him.

Zhang Ji was surprised and overjoyed, "This Soul Scythe is mine?!"

There are too many doubts and incomprehensions, but the actual situation is like this. The spirit sickle condensed by the phoenix girl who left the soul and cast the immortal magic ultimate move was polluted by the magic of destroying the gods, and became his soul weapon, condensed and not scattered.

"With this thing, the defense of the soul will be regarded as an extra layer of protection in the future, and it will also add a means of defeating the enemy." Zhang Ji's eyes were satisfied.

A metallic sound reminds me in my head.
"Evolution point + 80 billion, cumulative 110.5 billion/80 billion, reaching No.18 evolution condition, whether to evolve immediately."

"Only 80 billion evolutionary points, my poor daughter, you are too little compared to your hard-fated Wutian brother with 100 billion." Zhang Ji choked with tears in his eyes, and said to himself full of sadness,

"Suddenly it occurred to me that you died before my father gave you a name, poor child, my father's heart is dripping blood to confirm evolution!"

He landed in the misty forest and began to molt and evolve with tears in his eyes.

The stature has increased from 4000 meters to 500 meters, the wings and claws have become larger, and the interlaced snake scales are dense and thick, as if wearing metal armor, permeating the cold metal atmosphere.

Zhang Ji didn't care about these changes, his attention was focused on his neck.

Because here, the fourth head is being born, the snake scales on the neck are torn, a bloody hole is opened in the flesh and blood, and a ferocious and ferocious head slowly protrudes out, bathed in blood and reborn.
"What kind of creature's head is this?"

(End of this chapter)