Only now did Chen Qingshan understand that Zhu Yao had set his sights on the ancient gods, absorbed the origins of the ancient gods, and then used secret methods to cultivate an ancient god of his own. Zhu Yao was so powerful that it was rare in the world.
Looking at Wuchang Gong, whose face was the same as that of Zhu Yao, Chen Qingshan understood that as long as Zhu Yao did not die, he would definitely have a place in this world in the future.
"Boy, you must be surprised by this uncle's handiwork." After waving away the shadow of Wuchang Gong behind him, Zhu Yao stood up and went to deal with the corpse of Guixing Shenzi.
After another half stick of incense, the two of them stood side by side and gained a lot. Perhaps because of the relationship between Zhu Yao and Chen Qingshan, the more he looked at Zhu Yao, the more he liked it.
Zhu Yao smiled as strangely as ever, looking at the battlefield where the Qishan Disaster Snake was, his eyes twinkling.
Chen Qingshan said hello to him, flew into the mountains and forests, and rushed towards Shanshi Town again.
As we approached Shanshi Town, we saw a huge flame lotus slowly blooming from the sky in the distance, with the Spirit Flame Priest's robes flying and standing on top of it.
Countless red flames flowed like mercury on the petals, trying to suppress Huang Lingxu directly. Huang Lingxu blocked the horizontal spear, and his body fell. Finally, he was blasted from the air. The huge lotus bloomed from the ground and turned into a seal.
force.
The flames soared into the sky, burning Huang Lingxu's robes. The spirit flame priest stepped on the flames and began to chant. The spell composed of flames slowly appeared and was imprinted on Huang Lingxu's body. Huang Lingxu's body slowly
Rigid.
After all, Huang Lingxu is the father of Anan, so the Spirit Flame Priest chose to seal him rather than kill him.
It's just that the Spirit Flame Priest seemed to have underestimated Huang Lingxu's strength, or in other words, he underestimated the twenty-first divine weapon ranked among the hundred weapons.
Just when Huang Lingxu's body was slowly becoming rigid, and even his consciousness was about to stagnate, the green dragon in Huang Lingxu's hand moved.
The green dragon had a spirit and actually flew out on its own. The spear body turned into a dragon and swam around Huang Lingxu, directly shattering the sealing spell of the Spirit Flame Priest.
Huang Lingxu's half-closed eyes flashed with light, he held the green dragon and fired a shocking shot.
"Sky-piercing style!"
Huang Lingxu stabbed out a spear, straight into the sky, shocking the world.
As the son of Dongdu Spear Immortal Huang Baijia, this spear was taught by Huang Baijia, and with the blessing of the magical weapon Qingjiao, Huang Lingxu was invincible in all six realms with this spear.
The huge lotus shattered instantly and turned into a rain of fire that filled the sky. The Spirit Flame Priest was caught off guard and stained the sky with blood. He flew out like a rag bag, and his life or death was uncertain.
Huang Lingxu's castration remained unabated, and he stabbed Anan, who was receiving the inheritance, with a spear.
A blood flower slowly bloomed on A Nan's clothes.
There was an owl's call, which was the wail of Qishan's evil snake. It resounded throughout the world, even overshadowing the thunderous sound of the tiger turning into a dragon.
An'an's body slowly fell from the sky, and the vitality in his body was quickly lost, which was replaced by the power of the Qishan Disaster Snake.
I saw the ink-stained wings of the Qishan Snake in the distance flying across the sky, blowing out countless strong winds, forcing Huang Lingxu to retreat, and then it roared again, hovering in the sky, opened its mouth and took a breath, then took the injured Anan into his mouth
, looked at Huang Lingxu with a pair of cold eyes.
Golden blood appeared from the Qishan Disaster Snake's mouth and slowly integrated into Anan's body. It also contained some of the Qishan Disaster Snake's origins.
"Sacred blood, and the origin of the troubled snake. It seems that the Qishan troubled snake really likes this little girl." In the distance, Zhu Yao, who was returning behind Chen Qingshan, touched his chin and floated in the air with his feet off the ground.
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After thinking for a while, Zhu Yao floated towards the direction where the Spirit Flame Priest was knocked down.
"Ling Yan can't die yet."
The Qishan Disaster Snake nourished Anan's body with its divine blood and origin. However, Huang Lingxu's shot could kill an ordinary six-level cultivator. How could it be that Anan could bear it? Anan was not even a monk.
It can be seen that the body of Anan in the Qishan disaster snake's mouth is slowly broken.
The anxious voice came from the Qishan Disaster Snake's mouth and turned into a "whimpering" cry. No matter how hard the Qishan Disaster Snake tried, it could not stop A'Nan's body from disintegrating.
Amid the wails of the Qishan evil snake, Anan's body was completely broken.
While greeting Sanzang and Chang Xin to run out of the town, Chen Qingshan looked at the dead A Nan, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.
"My name is A-Nan, murmuring." A-Nan's self-introduction was still ringing in my ears yesterday. At that time, she was still a blind girl who had escaped from marriage.
At that time, she couldn't see, and she was not a snake goddess. A-Nan just wanted to control her life, until Huang Lingxu, A-Nan's father, pushed A-Nan to the Chaos God Sect, and that was until
He killed his own daughter with his own hands.
The crazy Qishan evil snake flicked its slender tail, shattering the mountain, and rushed straight towards Huang Lingxu. Huang Lingxu's expression changed drastically, and he directly took off into the air and flew towards the tiger in the thunder. He would rather face the thunder directly than
He didn't dare to face the angry Qishan evil snake at this time.
The Qishan Disaster Snake did not dodge, a scarlet glow appeared from its eyes, leaving a red light on the spot, and then it rushed into the thunder, and the tiger's roar sounded.
The thunder became more and more violent, the lightning exploded, and the figures of two giant beasts could be seen fighting in an almost primitive way in the midst of the thunder, with a torrential rain of blood.
In the rain of blood, an embarrassed figure fell down, then got on the boat and fled thousands of miles away. It was Huang Lingxu who was seriously injured by the thunder.
The fight lasted for nearly half a day, and the thunder gradually disappeared. Under the interference of Qishan's evil snake, the tiger finally failed to survive the disaster of transforming into a dragon, and stopped at the half-step seventh realm with a body of half dragon and half python.
The Qishan Calamity Snake was also close to death due to carrying the thunder, and was re-sealed in the mountain by the Tiger. After that, the Tiger fell into a deep sleep due to the same serious injuries.
"Is it over?" Chen Qingshan and the other three were sitting on a big rock outside Shanshi Town, looking at the broken earth. The mountain breeze at night was a bit cool.
From a distance, I saw a person appear, it was Zhu Yao, and in his arms was the unconscious Spirit Flame Priest.
The first thing Zhu Yao said was: "I can save the snake goddess, but I need your help, Chen Qingshan."
The figure of Wuchang Gong appeared from behind Zhu Yao and floated towards the place where the evil snake was sealed.
"If you want to save that Anan, then go ahead." Zhu Yao smiled and then sat down on the stone. He had to wait here for the people from the Luan Shen Sect to come to rescue him.
Chen Qingshan followed Wuchang Gong without thinking, and Sanzang and Chang Xin also followed. However, the two of them were a little surprised. The three-foot-tall figure leading the way in front of them was also an ancient god, and one that had never been seen before.
The ancient gods I have seen.
The three of them followed Lord Wuchang to the foot of the peak.
"That's it." Wu Chang spoke openly, but it was the figure of Zhu Yao. Chen Qingshan looked at the existence in front of him that was like an incarnation outside his body, nodded, and signaled him to start.
Wuchang Gong stretched out his hand and touched a point on the mountain wall. A dark passage appeared on the mountain and went straight into the mountain peak.
After walking through this passage, Chen Qingshan saw the Qishan Disaster Snake himself. Its wings were folded, its eyes were closed, and it was sealed within the mountain.
"I practice the ghost way, and Wuchang Gong has absorbed the origin of ghost punishment. I can open the gate of the netherworld and let you find A'Nan's soul, and then let A'Nan take over the body of this Qishan scourge.
, From now on, A-Nan is the snake of trouble, and the snake of trouble is A-Nan, do you understand?" Zhu Yao's voice came from the mouth of Wuchang Gong.
"There is a sleeping ancient god sitting on the Netherworld Road. I am not allowed to enter because he is also an ancient god. As soon as I enter, I disturb him." Zhu Yao added using the body of Wuchang Gong.
Chen Qingshan drew his sword and said: "Open the door to the netherworld."
Wuchang Gong stopped talking nonsense, stretched out his hands, and tore a crack from the air. Black light appeared on his hands, and a portal appeared, exuding bursts of decaying air.
Under the watch of Sanzang and Chang Xin, Chen Qingshan entered the Netherworld Gate, stepped out, and walked on the Netherworld Road paved with countless bones.
Wherever you look, the souls of the dead are floating around, decayed and numb.
Chen Qingshan stepped on the dead bones and began to search for Anan's living soul.