Underworld exchange group

Chapter 288
The silkworm trap is Zhuge Jingwo's unique technique, which penetrates many formations and binding spells, and integrates them between the palms and fingers. This inspiration comes from the nine-character mantra of Taoism and the six-character mantra of Buddhism. Although the palm is small, it can contain everything Heaven and earth form the power of heaven and earth, combined with tenacious and indestructible light threads, like silk rain from the sky, but full of attack power, you can kill with a flick of your fingers.

The flow of runes between the palms of the fingers is extremely mysterious!
Contains infinite power!
The reason why the little God Zhuge in front of me can be loved by Zhuge Jingwo is that this person can drive a finger of heaven and earth with just one level of kung fu, which is far superior to other brothers, and his master Zhuge Jingwo can use five elements Heaven and earth can mobilize the power of the five fingers to form a small world with five elements. Any existence that is trapped by the silk rain of other heavens will be crushed into powder.

Dead and alive!

It is said that there was an onmyoji in Japan who once entered the south of the Yangtze River to cause disaster. For a while, all the heroes were at a loss, but in the end Zhuge Jingwo made a move, trapped the silkworms, and crushed it into powder. .

Zhuge Xiaoshen is confident that even without Zhuge Jingme's ability, it doesn't take much effort to kill a Huashen like Zhang Fan.

All around Zhang Fan were silkworm-like threads of light entwining and shrinking toward his body.

Those filaments of light are extremely tough.

It was foreseeable that once these filaments of light shrank sharply, Zhang Fan's body would be dismembered and cut into countless pieces.

but……

To his surprise, Zhang Fan just struggled lightly, bang, bang, bang... An invisible cracking sound resounded in the air, and the extremely hard and flexible silkworm light threads were broken inch by inch.

He broke free easily!

"what!"

Little God Zhuge exclaimed, he locked Chen Jiayang to death with this hand of Heavenly Silkworm back then, but at that time, he hadn't really practiced his One Finger to Heaven and Earth.

Even if this person is stronger than Chen Jiayang, he shouldn't be so strong.

The master once said that the silkworms are trapped, and the foundation is invincible.

"Could it be, is this person really a fairy?"

Little God Zhuge came up with a rather absurd idea.

"Even if you are really a fairy, I, Zhuge Xiaoshen, will also kill the fairy today."

The fingering in his hand scattered, and he grabbed two paper figurines from nowhere, and threw them into the sky, and the paper figurines were floating in the air.

This paper figurine is not an ordinary yellow paper figurine, and the red cinnabar used on it is also particularly bright, outlining a mysterious spell, with an ancient and vast atmosphere.

Pardon!

"It's an ancient soul-calling talisman, is the little god going to do it for real?"

Those who know the goods exclaimed.

It is said that Zhuge Jingwo obtained two ancient soul-calling talismans in a ruins of ancient ruins, summoned two ancient generals, and sacrificed them.

Unexpectedly, it was passed on to Little God Zhuge.

Two tall shadows appeared behind Zhuge Xiaoshen. They were two meters tall, and judging from their auras, they both reached the early stage of single ghost gathering spirits.

The two shadows gradually became clear, the body made of Yinhuo, wearing thick armor.

"Humph!"

Zhang Fan sneered, actually playing tricks with his own hell patrol?
"Should die, boy, you should be proud that you died under the ancient soul-calling talisman of Little God Zhuge"

"Heh, hehe..."

Two tall shadows with astonishing momentum came from the sky, slashing towards Zhang Fan wielding a big knife in their hands.

Smash Huashan!

Little God Zhuge chanted the mantra quickly.

With this knife, a house can be split in half!

I only heard Zhang Fan spit out three words lightly: "Soul binding technique!"

"what is that?"

I saw Zhang Fan raised his left and right hands slightly, and then grabbed them lightly. The two ghosts who were more than two meters high and wielding machetes seemed to be strangled by invisible big hands, hanging in the sky, unable to get down, and struggling painfully. .

boom!
Seeing this scene, Little God Zhuge's mind exploded.

"How, how is this possible?"

Little God Zhuge's pupils tingled.

After he got these two ancient soul-calling talismans, he had tried them countless times. The strength of Yin Hun surpassed the Dzogchen of ordinary skills. If there were no spells that restrained Yin Hun too much, he would basically win them, but he had two of them like this. He is not afraid of the talisman even if he establishes the foundation.

But the person in front of him lifted these two powerful ghosts up in the sky like he was catching two chickens.

Simply, simply incredible.

Bai Zhenfei's body beside him was trembling, he knew it, he knew it would be like this.

The impression Zhang Fan gave was really deep.

And this time, it deepened again.

The ghost who can easily crush the Dzogchen practice is like a chicken in front of him.

This……

"Who the hell is this guy?"

"One rank of Immortal Cultivation?"

"That's impossible to be so powerful!"

Master said that the realm of these two ghosts is equivalent to the realm of a first-rank cultivator.

Zhuge Xiaoshen's mind turned countless thoughts continuously at this moment.

"It seems that stealing my lifespan should be the yin and yang technique you performed, right?"

"So what?"

Little God Zhuge slapped his chest with his left hand, rubbing it past, and a flame burst out from his left hand, but the flame was so strange that it was green, reflecting the entire dance hall green.

There are words in the mouth...

He quickly wrote the talisman on the palm of his left hand.

The two ghosts caught in the sky by Zhang Fan suddenly became irritable. They roared angrily, and the whole clubhouse vibrated. The ground was shaking, the tablecloth was shaking, and the wine glasses on the table were shaking too... with a bang , The goblet full of champagne burst open.

And from the bodies of the two ghosts, black skulls floated out one after another.

"Shadow spell!"

Bai Chenfei's expression changed drastically.

After the ghost is cursed, all the resentment will burst out at this moment, and it will become extremely powerful.

It is said to destroy everything.

But the consequences are also very serious, the ghost will disappear completely.

Zhuge Xiaoshen used this method to swear to kill Zhang Fan, so he did not hesitate to use two extremely precious ancient soul summoning charms.

This is a treasure that his master Zhuge Jing respects as his life.

"Give me death!"

Little God Zhuge's eyes were red and he roared angrily.

"No one can act presumptuously in front of my little God Zhuge"

Green light erupted in an instant... The roar of the ghost reached its peak.

Seen from a distance, the most beautiful clubhouse of this studio turned into a green light of stars, illuminating the entire sky, and the roar spread far away, like a beast's roar from the darkness of the universe.

Terrible... terrifying.

Both feet are shaking.

"what is that?"

Zhuge Xiaoshen's face was completely pale.

He found that he had miscalculated Zhang Fan from the beginning to the end.

I screamed in my heart, I couldn't believe it.

No matter how high your cultivation is, it is impossible to reach this level. It takes time to cast spells, spells, seals, formations, communication between heaven and earth, and condensed spells.

There is no such thing.

He said "broken" lightly.

Gently took a breath.

Those two single-ghost-level ghosts seemed to have been hit by a super-sized wind balloon. Their bodies were destroyed by the strong wind, and their armored bodies were pulverized and crushed to powder...not even a scum left.

That's a breath of air, for God's sake!
The green light was instantly submerged, and the roar stopped abruptly.

Everything fell silent.

Only Little God Zhuge was left with a dazed face, and his whole body was sluggish. The brilliance of the ancient soul-calling talisman that was thrown into the sky dimmed, as if it had been burned, it turned into ashes, and disappeared invisible with a bang. .

"Da da da……"

Clear footsteps sounded.

Zhang Fan walked up to Little God Zhuge, and under his terrified eyes, said a word: "Using Yin-Yang Technique to steal someone's lifespan is a death penalty..."

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and slapped, directly slapped.

"Snapped!"

A loud bang.

Zhuge Xiaoshen's entire head was slapped into his chest abruptly, and his 1.8-meter body was smashed into the ground by Zhang Fan's palm. The floor of the clubhouse is made of marble, and it was poured directly into the marble. A deep pit remains.

The whole place was silent.

Everyone was stunned.

"Sentence after death..."

"Da da da……"

The clear footsteps sounded again.

Zhang Fan stood in front of Bai Ya. Bai Ya's face was ashen with fright. She looked at Zhang Fan in horror and felt her legs go weak. She couldn't stand anymore and collapsed on the ground.

"You stole my Yangshou, you owe me, I have to get it back"

"Either return Yangshou, or die"

(End of this chapter)