Chapter 201: Fifty Wet Heads

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1896Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
"Fifty Wet Human Heads" is another sect's Taoist treasure. It is born from the same source as the Ten Wraths deity and complements each other. It is a perfect combination. However, the time for worship is still short, and although the spiritual wisdom is opened, it has not yet manifested into the world. , usually sleeps and does not wake up. Once awakened, it must bite the deity and absorb the power of the netherworld. Only after it is full will it be willing to fight.

The original ten-wrath deity was a burly ghost, with three sides, six arms and four legs, and two wings on its back. It was extremely vicious. At this moment, its vitality plummeted, and in an instant, it aged and lost all its other features. It looked like a rickety old ghost, with its head held high and a fierce look in its eyes. Ten wet heads swarmed towards the opponent, opening their mouths to reveal a sinister smile.

Taoist Yuanqiong knew that the person who came was not good, so he tried to stir up the long river of time, and the waves rolled on it, and the wet head passed through it, as if he didn't notice it, and didn't notice it at all. blocked by time and space. He shook his head, flipped his sleeves and sank into the long river, temporarily avoiding its sharp edges, escaping into the past and future, thinking about countermeasures. Fifty wet heads circled on the river, unable to find prey. They called out "chirp, chirp, chirp" a few times, and suddenly fell into the long river of time. The river water suddenly turned like a boiling pot, rolling at the bottom, and countless time and space were shattered and annihilated.

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Taoist Yuan Qiong knew that this long river of time was closely related and could not sit idly by and let Shi Rentou destroy it, so he had to stop it. The two sides chased and fought at the bottom of the river. Countless stars were reflected in the water. The power of the stars was fleeting and their remaining power was scattered. The ripples made the "Trapped Sky Realm" very uneasy.

The deity of Ten Wrath was unable to intervene for a moment, so he stood by the river and watched the battle. His withered body gradually filled up, and the power of the netherworld within his body burst out, like a spark of fire that set off a prairie fire, and he once again returned to his original form of a tall man with three sides, six arms and four legs. The three faces glared angrily and let out a roar at the same time. The long river of time suddenly divided, and fifty wet heads bit Taoist Yuan Qiong, lifting him into the air.

The wet heads are immortal and suck people's essence. Once entangled, even the great sages can't escape. Yuanqiong Taoist has been fighting for a long time. Inadvertently, he was trapped by fifty wet heads and could not escape to the past or future. After resisting for a long time, his hair was disheveled and his hands and feet were drooped, like a puppet with its strings cut off, with no power to resist.

Although he had clearly forced his opponent into a desperate situation, he was not relaxed at all. Instead, he felt a potential threat, like gangrene attached to his bones, that lingered. Suddenly his eyes lit up. Taoist Yuanqiong's hands were empty. Where was the Zenith Spear? Shi Wan was shocked all over, and finally realized where the hidden threat came from. He subconsciously raised his eyes and looked up, but saw that the long river of time was calm, reflecting one master, two companions, and three evil stars, from the past to the future, shrouded in shining starlight. Down, it's like weeping and complaining, like a dream.

Shi Wan took a deep breath, his scalp was numb, and his neck was like a rusty iron door hinge, which could not rotate smoothly. He looked up with difficulty, and his vision was dark and dark, with no stars in sight. The Algol triple star was far away. Deep in the "Xuan Yuantian" nebula, star power emerged from the sky, guiding the long river of time, traveling through time and space and entering the "Skyfall Realm".

Starlight ripples, and a figure rises from the bottom of the river. It is as tall as a sword, as straight as a gun, and its eyes are as bright as stars, staring at Shi Angry. I don't hide my murderous intention. The ten-wrathed deity folded his six arms in front of his chest, put on twelve points of alert, and released the power of the netherworld, like a big snake wrapping around his body. Take a look, so as not to repeat the same mistakes as before.

Algol entered the world for the first time, as if he had just woken up from a dream, but was not confused. His body leaned forward slightly, his Qi increased steadily, and suddenly burst out with dazzling brilliance, transforming into a meteor, and swept away with a frenzy of star power. The eyes of the ten-wrathed deity were caught by the starlight, and he could not see anything for a moment. He did not hesitate to stir up the aura of the underworld. He slumped his shoulders and slammed into the front. Suddenly, he hit the air. Algol clearly made a move to rush forward, but when there was no need to delay, He suddenly turned around, quickly whirled around Taoist Yuanqiong, and tore off the wet head and skin.

Taoist Yuanqiong received his help, cheered up, and shook off the remaining wet heads one by one. His body was covered with bruises, the wounds were bloody and bloody, and the bones were exposed. He whispered "Thank you" in a low voice and plunged into the long river of time. The water washed the wound, and it healed as before in an instant, and his vitality gradually recovered. The food in the mouth was taken away, and the wet head turned around Algol. As soon as it plunged into the starlight, it became dizzy, floating like drunkenness, with strange looks on their faces, sometimes awake, sometimes confused.

Although the fifty wet heads could not do anything to Algol, they pointed out the direction for the ten-wrathed deity. The power of the netherworld followed him like a shadow. Algol used all his strength to fight with him, punching his flesh and refusing to give an inch. Stars were flying around him, and he was beating. The power of the laws collided with each other, and the whole body was affected by the pull. There was no time to worry about the wet head. They took advantage of the situation and escaped from the starlight, circled several times, and threw themselves into the long river of time to continue to entangle Taoist Yuanqiong.

Eating every bite and gaining wisdom, Taoist Yuanqiong travels through the long river of time. The traces of the past, the seals of the present world, and the shadows of the future are constantly rotating, empty and real, up and down, without stopping for a moment. Fifty wet heads are exhausted. The chase was trapped for a while, the two sides were in a stalemate, and the battle dragged on.

At this point in the battle, both sides have used all their means. Fifty Shi heads suppressed Taoist Yuanqiong and gained a slight upper hand. The key to victory or defeat lies in Shi Wan's deity and Daling????????????????5 A battle. Both of them showed real fire, and their attacks became heavier and heavier. The "Skyfall Realm" was overwhelmed by the load, and it cracked and cracked from time to time. Although it closed up in an instant, it did not collapse into pieces. In the end, it was not a long-term solution. Taoist Jie Sheng watched intently for a moment, sensing the crisis, and turned his gaze to Wu Huanzi, only to see him standing with his hands behind his back, unmoved, so he had to hide his worries in his heart.

There is no "First Year Meteor" in Algol, so the star power of "Xuan Yuantian" cannot be pried away. It depends entirely on the long river of time to guide it. Fifty wet heads chase Taoist Yuan Qiong, causing ups and downs, star power cannot be gathered, and the energy is exhausted. , gradually fell into disadvantage. The ten-wrathed deity was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He mobilized the power of the netherworld to press forward, cutting off his retreat and forcing him into a blind corner. Algol had no choice but to fight as a trapped beast. He roared angrily and erupted with dazzling light all over his body, desperate. Go straight to the middle palace.

Seeing the dawn of victory, Shi Anger let out a ferocious smile, his six arms danced into a circle, and his punches were as strong as the wind and rain, blocking the way. In a trance, the starlight was distorted and turbulent, changing rapidly. His fists and arms suddenly went numb, and the pain penetrated his bones. The next moment, there was a burst of lightning, like a big snake that drove straight into his arms and penetrated through his chest and back. Shi Wan was caught off guard, and the door opened wide. Aling Wu rushed forward, exhaled loudly, and punched him in the face. There was a "click" on his neck, and he was overwhelmed. A huge ghost head flew out. Roll into the long river of time.

It was not until this moment that the deafening thunder resounded through the "Trapped Sky Realm".