The projection of the evil star, the Taibai Lingsheng Stick was shrouded in blood, and the murderous intention was dense, as if it were real. The anaconda trembled, knowing that his opponent was ready to strike. The next step would be a shocking blow that ordinary magic weapons could not resist. He took the lead, pushed the body of his old master, and flew forward with a roar. The tiger with two fists descended from the mountain, like a dragon emerging from the sea, and the big snake wrapped around its body flew into the air.
Pulled by the Qi machine, the torrent suddenly released. Wei Shiqi swung out his stick and hit the body of the anaconda, with a soft pop sound, like a fallen catkins. Infused with murderous intent, the vitality was extinguished, and the body instantly lost all weight, like a dead leaf, spinning and clinging to the copper pillar. There was a huge earthquake on the machine, and the copper pillar made a roaring sound. The body of the old master who had been sacrificed by the anaconda for thousands of years turned into a cloud of fly ash, and a vague human shape was printed on the copper pillar.
The opportunity was fleeting, and the anaconda activated the serpent's body, leaping into the air, hanging the snake's head, parting its upper and lower jaws, opening its bloody mouth, revealing a corner of the endless star field. The everlasting aura of death enveloped the machine, and the star field grew wider and wider, rushing down head on, trying to engulf Wei Shiqi entirely.
The old power has gone, but the new power has not yet emerged. The blood light of the Taibai Lingsheng Stick is dim. Wei Shiqi raised his head and glanced, and the Ba Shefa phase separated from the body and hit the star field without hesitation. A majestic force was exerted on the body, as if a pair of invisible hands were tightly strangling the throat. The scales peeled off, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the joints were covered with cracks and broken one by one.
He holds the star field in his mouth and destroys all things. Anacondas dry up the lake and fish for fish. He spares no effort to display his great supernatural powers and complete his achievements in one battle. Ba She Dharma Prime could not withstand the power of the star field, and his body gradually collapsed. He was about to be shattered into pieces and was swallowed by the anaconda. Wei Shiqi raised the Taibai Ling Sun Stick and pointed at the star of destiny, and the star power fell on the Dharma Prime's head. Ba Snake His eyes were filled with blood, and his right eye flew out suddenly, hitting him hard into his mouth with the force of thunder.
Qiu Anan never dreamed that the eyes of Ba She Dharma were not ordinary objects, but two bright pearls. The left eye was the Black Dragon Demon Pill and the right eye was the Qi Baozhu. The Qi Baozhu received the power of the Life Star and flew out within a short distance, smashing through his head like a torrent and turning the anaconda into a rotten-headed snake.
The Qi Baozhu rolled around, sucking 90% of the essence and blood from the anaconda's body, then flew back and threw it into the empty eye socket. The orbs and demon elixirs reflected each other, and in an instant, the Dharma returned to the original state. The snake turned into a dragon, sitting cross-legged, looking down. Look down.
The anaconda fell on the machine platform, its head was smashed, and it twisted its body desperately, and a snake's tail flapped and made a crackling sound. The real immortals in the Wangjing Palace looked at each other. They knew in their hearts that the snake was strong and tough and could not stop breathing for a while, while the anaconda was returning to its glory and could not last long. Wei Shiqi raised the Taibai Lingsun Stick and crushed it on his seven-inch vital area. It was like crushing a cigarette butt. The body of the anaconda suddenly relaxed, and his belly turned over and he died.
As the destiny star above his head disappeared, Wei Shiqi put away the Ba Snake Dharma Sign, put the Taibai Lingsheng Stick into the hole, and said to Kong Jie: "Is this the end?"
Kong Jie stared blankly at the Anaconda's remains, his face extremely ugly, he reluctantly nodded and whispered: "This battle ends here."
Wei Shiqi turned around and jumped off the machine, returning to Wen Yuqing's side. Wherever he passed, the immortals couldn't help but avoid him, for fear of getting involved with him and getting into unnecessary trouble. Wen Yuqing secretly felt that it was troublesome to ask for such strong support and attack so cruelly, maiming the dragon and killing the anaconda. Afterwards, he walked away, leaving her to face the wrath of the palaces of Wangjing Palace. This endgame made her How to clean up? But she invited him here, and the action was to protect her. Wen Yuqing was inconvenienced for a while and could only worry in her heart.
Come on, treat your head and feet. After these two battles, no one will covet Guangheng Palace anymore!
Kong Jie composed himself, his fierce flames involuntarily subdued a bit, and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoists, who else wants to take the stage and give it a try?"
He asked three times in a row, but everyone remained silent. Master Yulong pondered for a moment, and as previously discussed, ordered the Pinghou Hall to enshrine Shi Muma in the Spring and Autumn Hall.
Shi Muma's face was ordinary, not surprising. He jumped up on the machine platform, said hello to Kong Jie, and chose the bronze pillar in the Kaiyang position. He was wrapped in chains and suffered three calamities of war, fire and thunder. He was in ragged clothes and had a gray face. For a while, It was a mess.
Wen Yuqing explained in a low voice that the Pinghou Palace was the first of the seven palaces in Wangjing, and there were many strong players. In terms of cultivation alone, Shi Muma would be ranked outside the top five, but if placed in another palace, it would be enough to compete with the palace master. She was worried about offending the public, so she made a few fleeting remarks. Wei Shiqi did not comment. In his opinion, Pinghou Palace herds horses like icebergs in the sea, hiding deep. It is not like handling three calamities of this level with ease. He showed so much difficulty.
The military calamity and the fire calamity passed in an instant, and Kong Jie was about to trigger the third wave of thunder calamity. Suddenly, his heart froze. He turned around and saw a man walking slowly with his sleeves fluttering. It was no one else, but Cao Cao, the master of Wangjing Palace. Kapok. Kong Jie was calmly walking in the carriage without crossing the peacock, and was calm and calm. Kong Jie was so surprised that his knees gave out and he knelt down on the platform, fearful of meeting his master.
The real people in the palaces noticed that the palace master had quietly arrived, and they all knelt down to pay respects. Wen Yuqing was afraid that Wei Shiqi would not know whether to advance or retreat, so she hurriedly grabbed him and knelt down together. Wei Shiqi murmured in his heart, there is gold under the man's knees, he kneels on the ground and does not kneel on the gods and Buddhas, but looking around, everyone from the palace master to the immortals are kneeling, he does not want to isolate himself from everyone, bends his knees, and leaves. There was still half an inch on the ground, so I didn't kneel down to masturbate.
Up and down the machine platform, except for Cao Mu Mian, only Pinghou Dian Shi Muma was tied to a copper pillar with chains, standing upright like a javelin, and had to lower his head as much as possible.
Cao Mu Mian glanced at everyone, raised his palms, and a breeze blew by, lifting everyone up. He stepped onto the platform and said calmly: "When did the Three Tribulations of War, Fire, and Thunder become a false story?"
Kong Jie knelt down again with a plop, sweating profusely all over his body, and replied with a grimace: "Yes, I have betrayed my teacher's respect and entrustment, and I deserve death."
Cao Mu Mian said: "A lion and an elephant fight a rabbit with all their strength. If not, how can they convince the crowd?"
"Yes! Disciple admits his guilt!"
"The future is not welcomed, the present is not mixed, and the past is not loved. Get up and continue."
Kong Jie saw that his master had mentioned something, but had no intention of going into details. He secretly thought it was a fluke, so he hurriedly stood up, braced himself, and fired a thunderbolt from his palm, stirring up thousands of miles of red clouds. He held a huge calamity and fell with the same force, knocking Shi Muma from his head. The chop hit his feet, and the electric light wrapped around him, penetrating everywhere. Shi Muma's hair stood on end, he held his breath for a long time, and exhaled a wisp of smoke, rolling and surging above his head.
The second and third tribulation thunder struck down one after another, and the smoke exhaled by Shi Muma gradually condensed into five-color auspicious clouds, cutting off most of the power of the thunder, and it was no longer a worry if it fell on him. Without foreign objects, magical power alone can withstand the violent tribulation thunder. This man's behavior is unfathomable. Wei Shiqi is a little curious, will he continue to provoke Guangheng Palace like the horned anaconda and horned dragon father and son?
