After saying that, I saw him tap lightly again, and then I saw Nuwa's eye sockets, which were already leaking with pus, suddenly opened like a halo of ink.
Then, I saw it in her eyes. The black lines like flowers seemed to be getting denser and denser between her eyebrows, outlining extremely dense patterns.
It felt like Nuwa's delicate face suddenly sprouted coquettish black blue and white flowers.
Immediately afterwards, to Granny Hua's surprise, a hand stretched out extremely abruptly from the socket of her eyes.
This hand is so rotten, as if it has been soaked in some thick liquid for a long time.
So much so that when it was first stretched out, there was still a thick liquid full of fishy odor dripping out, and when it fell to the ground, it emitted sizzling green smoke.
Not only that, along with the hand stretched out, there was also a dark shadow attached to the hand.
The shadow was so long that when it completely crawled out of Nuwa's eyes, it stood upright and was as tall as an adult.
Although Grandma Hua couldn't recognize what kind of weird witchcraft this shadow was, except for one hand and one foot, which were solid, the other parts were all strange shadows connecting them together.
However, Granny Hua had never seen any big winds and waves. Although she didn't understand what the new shadow in front of her could do, it didn't stop her from secretly being wary of it.
Therefore, although her expression was solemn at this moment, she showed that she would never dare to be careless. However, he sneered rather reluctantly and said: "Southern barbarian witchcraft is indeed flashy, it seems that it is just a trick of pretending to be magical."
"Have you forgotten that strength, strength alone, is the foundation of all cultivation!"
"Hmph! You guys are just acting like clowns in my eyes!"
After speaking, she stretched out a palm. On the palm of her hand, there were countless small embroidery needles of various colors, as if they were gradually blooming and layered on top of each other.
I saw these tiny embroidery needles being put together delicately layer by layer and slowly stacked up. In the end, it turned out to be like an extremely exquisite miniature version of the treasure pavilion, with a strange light emitting from her hand.
"This is...."
Old Man He, who was trying his best to control the virtual realm, couldn't help but gasp when he saw Granny Hua's hand, and quickly reminded Qian Yunsheng: "The Heaven-Crying Ghost-Sorrow Needle! It turned out to be the Heaven-Crying Ghost-Sorrow Needle! "
After speaking, he was afraid that Qian Yunsheng would not understand the power of this thing, so he quickly explained to Qian Yunsheng in the simplest language: "The inheritance of Granny Hua's lineage is the Demon Sect's Tianxiang Stream. Their sect has a saying, It is called the heaven weeping and the gods suffering, the ghosts grieving and the earth mourning!”
"Don't underestimate the needle pavilion in her hand. It is the most capable of endless changes. After all, gods and ghosts have their own places, and their power is limited. But she is crying about ghosts and worrying about the needle all day long, but she claims to be able to change everything. , good at conquering all things!"
"It turns out that I thought this was Tianxiangliu's bragging, but I didn't expect that Granny Hua actually made it!"
"Oh?" Although Qian Yunsheng didn't know it, Granny Hua's Heaven Weeping Ghost Sorrow Needle was actually completed with the help of Yun Xiaoxiao.
But that didn't stop him from sneering and saying: "What are your abilities? Let's let the Golden Ring Cave Master go up and take the lead and try it!"
After saying that, Qian Yunsheng's fingers were like hooks, and he was fingering them very flexibly, like a shadow puppet with strings.
Suddenly, an inexplicable and obscure aura emanated from the strange shadow-like person.
And not only that, as Qian Yunsheng took action. The shadow is getting brighter where one hand is connected, while the other foot is getting darker, as if it is going to two extremes in a weird way.
It felt like there was something aura emanating from the position of the hand, and the position of the foot seemed to be desperately trying to swallow everything.
"White Bone Evil Buddha!"
Seeing the strange changes in the other party's shadow, Granny Hua also looked solemn. She remembered the legend of a thousand-year-old white bone and wanted to become a Buddha. Therefore, he moved to the underworld, searched for the soul, and vowed to clear out the hell to become a Buddha.
But it never thought that the more it teased the soul, the more it would end up making itself more resentful. As a result, the moment he became a Buddha, he directly turned into a white-bone evil Buddha who fell into the netherworld forever.
But this evil white-bone Buddha was not angry with the Buddha for breaking his promise and being deceived by him. Therefore, in a rage, he made a vow to devour the sky and the earth, to defile the Buddha nature and destroy the ascetics.
So when she saw the opponent's shadow taking action, with the white light of Buddhism on its hands and the netherworld on its feet, she immediately thought of the famous White Bone Evil Buddha.
So she quickly fiddled with the needle pavilion in her hand and shouted softly: "How long is the journey, how long is the road to reach, how long will it take to return home!"
"Eternal life, bathing, crown and belt, being in official position, emperor's prosperity, decline, illness, death, tomb, death, fetus, nourishment... The golden chamber of virtue, the jade hall of Tianlao, the order of Chen Siming, the blue dragon without waves! "
After drinking, Granny Hua raised her hand, and the treasure pavilion in her hand suddenly turned into a needle dragon flying in the sky. Countless embroidery needles were flying and circling, soaring upwards, even covering Granny Hua's entire body.
Moreover, a huge area of more than forty feet was drawn around her, and there seemed to be a lurking green dragon in this area. He was baring his teeth and claws to reveal his huge hideous face, staring at the black shadow in the distance, as if he was about to swallow it in one bite.
On the contrary, the aura of the shadow that Qian Yunsheng fiddled with became increasingly obscure. It felt like the dangerous taste of that sudden glimpse, actually becoming more and more relaxed under the interweaving of layers of fluctuations.
Even more than that, this strange interweaving of white and black, light and dark. Although it seems to be getting lighter and lighter, in Granny Hua's eyes, the danger can be increasingly perceived.
This caused Granny Hua to involuntarily show traces of sweat on her forehead, although she secretly reminded herself that she must stay calm and see clearly the other party's changes before exercising restraint.
But when she saw that the opponent's aura fluctuations were already at an extremely low level, they continued to accumulate. Still, she suddenly felt an inexplicable chill rising from her back, knowing that this was extremely uncomfortable!
But what Grandma Hua didn't know was that she was preparing for the attack. On the other side, the Jinhuan Cave Master who had escaped from Yaolu returned to his true body.
But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his body suddenly trembled slightly, and a line of cyan ink appeared between his eyebrows.
Even more than that, just when he secretly said something bad and was about to resist.
Unexpectedly, countless strange Gu insects with only the aura of the Gu King suddenly appeared in front of him. Then, with his extremely frightened and unable to move gaze, he slowly crawled in from his seven orifices!
