The three Taoist talismans burned out in Yan Shou's hand and turned into silver-white lightning, covering almost Yan Shou's entire arm.
This is no longer an ordinary palm thunder.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a palm cannon! !
In three months of solitary training, Yan Shouyi experienced a lot. His Taoist heart became more stable, and his Taoism became deeper and deeper! !
If three months ago, the thunder in his palm was just a small electric snake, now the thunder in his palm is a thousand-year-old dragon!
Although he is not truly invincible, he is still powerful enough to be seen with the naked eye. He is not what he used to be! ! !
The dog Taoist priest, who knew this very well, had fire in his eyes. Among the younger generation, the dog Taoist priest had never seen anyone with such abilities as Yan Shouyi!
Electric snakes wreaked havoc on Yan Shouyi's right arm, and there was a dazzling thunder ball in his palm.
One can imagine what the consequences would be if this ball of thunder hit Jiang Wusheng's head!
Jiang Wusheng, who was suppressed, also had a trace of fear in his eyes!
"It's time to finish."
Yan Shouyi finished speaking indifferently and slapped Jiang Wusheng on the forehead!
However, just when he was about to consecrate Jiang Wusheng's head, a large amount of filth suddenly spurted out from the wound on Jiang Wusheng's head that had been hit by a stone!
These filthiness forced Yan Shouyi to retreat, and the palm thunder in his hand was shot in the wrong place, directly blowing a big hole in Jiang Wusheng's left shoulder!
This big hole caused Jiang Wusheng's left arm to turn into ashes!
Yan Shouyi also retreated in time to avoid the filth spewing from Jiang Wusheng's head.
Before he could stand firm, the stone that was suppressing Jiang Wusheng trembled, and then exploded in all directions, sending countless small gravels flying in all directions!
Upon seeing this, Monk Miaoji clasped his hands together, and golden light emitted from his body, turning into a huge transparent golden bell, protecting everyone within it.
Flying stones jingled against the golden bell, as if someone was shooting at the golden bell with a gun.
But no stone can penetrate this golden bell.
Yan Shouyi was not so lucky. Monk Miaoji did not help him, so the stones flying towards him hit him firmly.
For a time, Yan Shouyi was covered with wounds, including bruises and swelling caused by stones, and wounds scratched by sharp stones.
Fortunately, he covered his face with his arms so his eyes were not hurt.
After the pebbles flew by, Yan Shou put down his arms and raised his head to see an astonishing scene.
Jiang Wusheng was out of trouble, but a bigger head actually grew on his head!
The head was as big as a lantern. There was no hair on the top of the head, only ugly dark red blood vessels that spread all over the head like a spider web.
The two eyeballs on the head were the size of fists, very prominent, covered with bloodshot eyes, and filled with murderous intent.
He opened his mouth, and there were actually three rows of teeth in his mouth. Each tooth was very sharp, like a shark!
As for Jiang Wusheng's original head, it seemed as if it had been abandoned. It tilted to one side weakly, and his eyes did not move.
"What a monster..." Yan Shouyi muttered.
After being tortured like this, Yang Li obviously couldn't survive.
This Jiang Wusheng used his own body to raise Gu worms for thousands of years. As a result, he turned into a Gu worm and a monster.
However, Jiang Wusheng's changes are not over yet.
His left arm had been shattered by Yan Shouyi's palm thunder. At this time, dense black Gu worms appeared again at the fracture.
Then, a thick arm grew out with difficulty!
"ah!!!!"
Jiang Wusheng's ugly head made a strange cry, and then he slapped the ground angrily with his giant hand, and pulled back his tentacles that were nailed to the rock!
The Zanpakuto is very sharp. When Jiang Wusheng pulled it like this, the tentacles branched directly from the middle to the short side. However, the branched tentacles did not lose their activity. Instead, they were divided into two parts and could be controlled separately!
Now, Jiang Wusheng was like Nezha with three heads and six arms, even more difficult to deal with!
"General Qingjiang...what can you do to me now!! Hahahahahaha!!!"
Jiang Wusheng laughed wildly, and the scene was very strange and terrifying. If an ordinary person saw this scene, he would probably be frightened and sent to the ICU for rescue.
But Yan Shouyi didn't have the slightest fear. He flew forward, pulled out his Zanpakuto, then took out the Taoist Talisman and stuck it on the blade!
"I am Taiyi Lord in the cave. I wear seven stars and four spirits on my head. I hold a dragon sword in my hand and stand upright. I patrol from Xun to Kun.
Duihu marched to Qianhai and looked at the Tianmen to pay homage to the emperor. Pass the top of Mount Kanziheng and go straight down to Gen Palace to seal the ghost gate. "
"Anyone who dares to disobey my way will be driven to the sword and turned into dust. Be as hasty as the law!!!"
After reciting the incantation, the Taoist talisman burned with flames, and Yan Shouyi used the flames to draw the blade of the knife.
The Zanpakuto's blade also lit up with blazing fire, dispelling the surrounding darkness!
"Lihuo Imperial Blade Curse?"
A look of shock appeared on Jiang Wusheng's ugly head: "This is an ancient divine curse, how could you know it?!"
Obviously, Jiang Wusheng still didn't know Yan Shouyi's identity as a descendant of Lu Ban.
And even he knew the Lihuo Blade Curse, so he could understand how ancient this spell was.
Yan Shouyi waved his Zanpakutō and asked calmly: "What? Did General Qingjiang back then not know this move?"
Jiang Wusheng said silently: "He only knows how to kill people."
"Then I'm different," Yan Shouyi said with a smile, "The method I know is to suppress evil and eliminate demons!!"
As soon as the words fell, Yan Shouyi cast his golden light and disappeared instantly.
Jiang Wusheng looked around in shock, but could not find Yan Shouyi.
There was a hint of anger in his eyes.
Damn it, where did he hide? !
Why can't I find him anywhere? !
etc……
When does it get light? !
Jiang Wusheng raised his head and saw that a scorching sun seemed to appear on his head.
No!
That's not the scorching sun!
That was the Zanpakutō brandished in Yan Shouyi's hand! !
Jiang Wusheng wanted to retreat, so he retreated hurriedly and used his tentacles to resist.
But the tentacles were vulnerable to the Zanpakutō and the Lihuo Blade Curse. Yan Shou cut off the tentacles with a random swing of the knife! !
The broken tentacles fell to the ground, twisting and struggling like earthworms, but soon they rotted and fell directly into the loess.
"leave me alone!!"
Jiang Wusheng roared angrily, uprooted a small tree with his giant hand, and threw it towards Yan Shou!
Yan Shouyi was undaunted and cut down the tree with one knife. The small tree was divided into two sections, and it lit up with fire. It fell to the ground, making the bamboo forest glow red! !
As soon as Yan Shou landed, his whole body was shrouded in fire, as if he had returned to the battlefield. The flames behind him were not ordinary flames, but war flames. The thick smoke on his head was not ordinary smoke, but wolf smoke! !
"Jiang Wusheng!!"
Yan Shouyi shouted: "Admit defeat to me, General!!"
Jiang Wusheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was frozen in place for a moment, as if he saw the god of murder who was killing everyone on the battlefield again - General Qing Jiang! !
That kind of awe that was engraved on his soul and came from the heart made him stay where he was, not knowing what to do! ! !
