Chapter 202 Success or failure depends on one body

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1896Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
Algwu combined with the zenith, the threads of law weaved thunder patterns, the star power instantly turned into thunder and lightning, killing fiercely, destroying all things, the angry deity was caught off guard, the door was wide open for a moment, Algol took advantage of the opportunity to come in and hit the vital point, fearing The opponent still had the strength to counterattack, and he was determined to smash his head with one punch, but he didn't want his head and neck to be overwhelmed by the force and break first, failing to completely succeed.

The deity of Shi Wrath lost his head and stood erect without falling. His whole body was submerged in the dazzling lightning. His body was torn into pieces, leaving only a ball of netherworld energy rushing left and right, which could no longer be manifested. The winner has been decided, and the situation is clear. However, Emperor Wei Tian and Taoist Jie Sheng watched quietly, and no one took the initiative to speak. Aling Wu's eyebrows stood up, obviously aware of something. His five fingers caused the golden snake to dance wildly, and a heartbeat was brewing in his palms. The thunder bead trembled and grew rapidly. With a wave of his arms, he threw the thunder bead into the netherworld's energy.

Time stopped for an instant, a dazzling electric light suddenly lit up, and the sound of thunder shook the earth, cutting off nine-tenths of the netherworld's energy, leaving a bit of its origin, which was muddy and disappeared in the void. Taoist Jie Sheng frowned slightly and waved away the remaining power of thunder and lightning with a flick of his sleeves. There was not much energy left in the netherworld. Shi Anger's deity suffered such a heavy blow and his origin was damaged. He had to fall into silence and turn to "Netherworld Ghost Monster" to rest. Ten thousand years of Taoism were destroyed in one day. But it was unexpected. However, "Miao Yuantian" did not completely lose this battle. He cast his sights on the long river of time. Fifty wet human heads were carried up and down, plus the head of the ten angry deity, the total number was fifty-one, and the ferocious original appeared. Look, swallowing the water of time with big mouthfuls.

Taoist Yuanqiong rushed out of the river with a "crash", his face was extremely ugly, he squeezed the magic formula with both hands, and tried his best to take back the long river of time, but 30% of it had been swallowed by the wet human head, and the past and future were incomplete, although it was not shaken "Xuan Yuantian" ”, but it was a big loss for Emperor Wei Tian. The fifty wet heads were originally fighting each other, but now they were led by one. They were completely transformed and showed their ferociousness. Taoist Yuanqiong and Aling Wu looked at each other, and then they realized that the fifty wet heads were not a complete number, and the most important one among them was The leader merged with the "Ten Wraths", manifested into the world, destroyed the deity of the Ten Wraths, but completely freed the wet human head.

The two Taoist treasures that Taoist Jie Sheng sacrificed and refined, I am among you, and you are among me. The fifty-one wet human heads and the fierce flames covering the sky are the real trump cards. However, Taoist Yuanqiong and Dalingwu have used their own methods. Even if you try your best, what confidence do you have to compete with it? Emperor Wei Tian saw this and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

The water of time is no different from a great tonic. The wet head is invigorated, flying up and down, and the mouth is shouting and drinking, and I don't know what to mutter. Taoist Jie Sheng's eyes flashed with a faint light as he looked at the head, but he felt a little uncertain in his heart. The wet head had an extraordinary origin. It was said that he was born in the "Netherworld and Ghosts" before Wu Huanzi, and had gone through countless calamities to become a treasure of the Tao. If you are unruly and unruly, you won't be willing to obey others' orders. It's just that the treasure of the Taoist can't be refined by its master, and the Taoism has stopped moving forward. Weighing the pros and cons, we reluctantly obeyed the Taoist Jie Sheng. Together, we can benefit both sides and each can get what they need.

Sacrifice and refining a wet human head consumes a huge amount of netherworld energy, and the gain often outweighs the loss. Taoist Jiesheng got Wuhuangzi's guidance, and secretly used tricks to plot it, taking advantage of its unpreparedness. He picked off the most cunning leader and refined it into one with another treasure of the Taoist "Ten Wraths". The remaining fifty wet heads were tied into a string and hung around the neck. Only then did the wet heads stay calm and listen to their orders. . This time, "Miao Xuan Discussing the Tao", he took the treasure of the Tao as the title. He thought he could easily win the battle. Unexpectedly, Taoist Yuan Qiong and Daling Wu joined forces to destroy the living body of Shi Wrath. He As promised, he was not allowed to interfere, so he could only watch as the wet heads merged back into one, broke free from the restraints, and were able to make their own decisions.

Taoist Yuan Qiong and Al Ling Wu stood side by side, already at the end of their crossbows. However, Shi Rentou did not take the opportunity to pounce forward, circling and flying, as if he could not make up his mind. Wu Huanzi snorted coldly. He had already seen that the fifty-one wet heads had been gathered together in one place. He would not make the same mistake again. He would obey Taoist Jie Sheng's orders. Once he was bitten by a snake and feared well ropes for ten years, he would conquer this sect again. He didn't know how much effort it would take to capture the treasure of the road. He was determined to win the wet head, but the outcome was still undecided. Intervening meant giving up the "Skyfall Realm".

Just when he was hesitating, a sudden change occurred, and an obscure consciousness swept across the "empty realm". Wu Huanzi frowned, and then a thought came to his mind. Shi Rentou felt the same, and without hesitation, he turned his head and threw himself into the void, turning seven times and eight times. , disappeared without a trace.

Taoist Jie Sheng's heart sank, but he was caught off guard and could not recover. He subconsciously looked at Wu Huanzi, but saw him shaking his head slightly. It was obvious that nothing could be done. Shi Rentou escaped first, and even Wu Huanzi couldn't stop him. This moment is irreversible. He sighed deeply in his heart, Shitou really didn't understand the general situation. If he defeated his opponent and then escaped, his guilt would be reduced a little, and he could meet again in the future. But now, he would cut off his own escape route, which was really unwise.

Taoist Jie Sheng bowed his head to Emperor Wei Tian and resigned, leaving only Taoist Kunjing in the field. Success or failure is tied to one body, and there is a huge weight on one's shoulders. The trapped Taoist gathers his mind, has no other thoughts, and waits for the other party to ask questions.



Emperor Wei Tian slowly recalled the Divine Seal of Miluo Town and the Zenith Spear, thoughtfully. Just before he was defeated and retreated, he had an exchange with a certain consciousness in the "Trapped Sky Realm". In a flash of light, he seemed to have received a promise. Or encouraged, determined to take advantage of the opportunity to defect. This time he was lucky, and then it was his turn to ask the question. He had already prepared the draft, stepped forward, and said generously to the man trapped in the well: "I have a question. Objects without sacrifice are extremely heavy. If you Taoist friends can hold on to the incense stick without letting go, you will win this last round, otherwise you will be considered as defeated."

It turned out to be a contest of strength... What object deserves to be praised by a great venerable being as "incomparably heavy"? Taoist Cuijing had thoughts swirling in his stomach. He knew that there was something mysterious about this question and he had no way to shirk it, but he could only agree. Emperor Wei Tian turned his head and glanced at Taoist Shantao. The latter's eyelids twitched slightly and he hurriedly lit a stick of "Yingying Incense". The sparks rose up and disappeared in an instant, like a dream.

The "Xuan Yuantian" nebula lit up again, and countless wonderful mysteries came to his mind. Emperor Wei Tian gently threw out a ball of starlight, and the thread of law weaved the cause and effect. The moment Taoist Cuijing took it into his palm, he untied the final A layer of starlight imprisonment. When the starlight dispersed, Taoist Cuijing could clearly see that it was a flat fragment, silver-gray in color, about the size of a hand, with edges and corners, half square but not round. As soon as it fell into his palm, his color suddenly changed. Unable to hold it back no matter what, he let out a muffled groan. Black energy filled his body, revealing the body of a ghost with a green face and fangs. He desperately held his right palm with his left hand. Veins burst out from his forehead, twisting like a small snake. Beads of sweat rolled down. Falling face.

Taoist Xie Sheng's heart skipped a beat. The object thrown by Emperor Wei Tian was clearly a "First Year Meteor"!