Chapter 291 Defeat and Victory (2) (Please subscribe, please collect)

Chapter 291 Defeat and Victory (2) (Please subscribe, please collect)

Falling at a disadvantage in the battle, watching as time goes by, it is already an impossible idea to use normal means to make a comeback in the battle, and the face looks more and more ferocious and crazy.

"I have been in the cultivation world of the Song Dynasty for many years. I earned my reputation as a Gu Insect at the cost of my life and longevity. How can I be defeated by a nobody today?" Facing the silent Sun Mingsheng, Gao Congyang, who comes from the Gao family, seems to be getting more and more crazy.

The few remaining Gu worms were like cats that smelled a fishy smell, waving their wings and using their sharp long beaks specially designed to steal blood to open a wound similar to the size of the Gu worm's body, waving their wings and drilling into the body. among.

"Quack, quack, quack" seems to be pain or excitement. Whenever a Gu worm burrows into the body, it will make a rather special sound.

These Gu insects were like a stimulant, and the body of the dwarf monk continued to grow stronger, and soon he turned into a monk whose height was higher than that of a normal person.

"There is such a heaven-defying operation, using Gu insects as raw materials to forcibly change one's own prototype? What about the improvement of combat effectiveness?" Sun Mingsheng was also the first to see this rather strange behavior, and he did not take it lightly. The Fire Ax turned into a stream of light and struck upwards.

Hitting the snake seven inches, the target of the huge fire-running ax was exactly Gao Congyang's Dantian. After all, no matter what changes happened to him, this was the source of everything.

If there is an accident in Dantian, any changes made by any means will be like the moon in the mirror, and the existence of nothingness will have no effect.

"Chi" Gao Congyang, who became even stronger and taller than Sun Mingsheng, shouted loudly, and a layer of black mana was wrapped around his right hand. With lightning speed, a handful of Accurately grasp the handle of the high-speed moving ax in your hand.

The Fire Rush Ax, which originally carried huge power and moved at high speed, became inexplicably docile under the melting of a layer of black mana, as if Gao Cong Yang Fang was the real master.

"Huh? What kind of method is this? Black-striped ants, imperial edict." Sun Mingsheng, who had not figured out the details, did not move forward rashly to avoid putting himself in crisis.

Now that the two sides have fought with real fire, in order to win the final victory, various methods have emerged, especially the dwarf monk who was in a rage. He seemed to have lost his mind. It was not impossible to kill him in the middle of the battle. options appear.

Although there have been some losses, the still huge number of black-striped ants is certainly the best way to test. Using spirit insects to deal with spirit insects is the best way after his current thinking.

A large number of black-striped ants were like a black cloud that suddenly appeared on the horizon. They quickly appeared next to Gao Congyang and wrapped him in layers, making it difficult for him to move.

"The taste of these spiritual insects is still so beautiful. Each spiritual insect contains an unforgettable taste." Surrounded by them, Gao Congyang not only did not fall into crisis, but actually showed a sense of enjoyment. the sound of.

"Zhi Zhi Zhi" has always won with numbers, and it has always been a group of black-striped ants that have never placed death in their hearts. There are actually bursts of piercing chirping.

The queen ant, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai during all the battles, was also waving her wings crazily in her nest and making rare calls in response.

The huge black-striped ant colony dispersed in a hurry, and Gao Congyang's true form was revealed. Small mouths half the size of a fist and full of sharp teeth were chewing continuously. There were different amounts of ants in each small mouth. Black-striped ants are swallowed alive.

There are hundreds of small mouths chewing at different positions on Gao Congyang's body. This scene makes people's scalp numb.

Now Gao Congyang is like a monk composed of countless large and small mouths. Except for his still intact head, this method almost stunned all the monks present.

"When did the Gao family have such a method? Isn't it a bewitching method that once wreaked havoc in the world of cultivation?" A potbellied early-stage Jindan monk on the stand had a look of doubt on his face.

"How powerful are the methods of the Gu demon? They are just some small methods in front of me. At the cost of longevity and physical body, I have lost the hope of condensing the golden elixir. I am just trying to show off my evil in the foundation building period. It is nothing to worry about." Another person behind Carrying a huge sword on his back, the golden elixir-level monk who looked like an extraordinary warrior and came from the Sword Control Sect had a tone full of contempt.

"Although it won't be effective in a short period of time, the source of this skill still needs to be confirmed, just in case."

This matter has been determined in just a few words, and the fate of this dwarf monk has also been determined. If the ins and outs of the matter cannot be explained clearly, I am afraid that the future will be lost because of this.

After all, for all the high-ranking Golden Core Stage monks, the idea of ​​a mere fourth-level Foundation Establishment monk who comes from a small family and is suspected of practicing evil cultivation techniques is not worth considering.

Of course, the thoughts of the ancestors of the Golden Core Stage are not of any substantial help to the current battle. On the contrary, as the trump cards are revealed one by one, Gao Congyang has almost regarded Sun Mingsheng as a real mortal enemy. There is no possibility of easing the relationship between them.

"Roar!" Under the torment of a sound full of severe pain, Gao Congyang roared from the depths of his heart. However, the Fire Rush Ax that had been holding in his hand turned into a stream of light under its huge swing. Straight upstream.

This newly acquired spiritual weapon, which did not take too long to refine, seemed to have really changed its door in this short period of time, and it counterattacked its owner neatly.

"Collect" Faced with this fierce attack, Sun Mingsheng did not retreat but advanced, treating it as if it were nothing, and faced the difficulty.

He opened his mouth wide and sprayed out twelve fire beads that had been charged for a long time. A fiery red light flashed in his hands and turned into ropes, wrapping the Fire Rush Ax in layers. Then he held the ax with both hands. Handle, the magic power in Dantian surged forward.

"Crack" was heard, like a crisp sound like an egg shell breaking, and a layer of gray-black breath turned into thick black smoke rising above the fire axe, as if something was broken. A general balance of forces.

It was under the cover of this layer of inexplicable power that the Fire Rush Ax lost control. At this time, with a turn of divine consciousness, the sword spirit weapon returned to its normal state as before.

Since "Go" has chosen to fight back, it is natural that the twelve fire beads he is preparing to use as support are not the only ones.

The Fire Ax just regained its freedom. It just turned around in the air and struck again. The spiritual consciousness in the spiritual weapon, which was not too powerful, seemed to rarely burst out with an aura of anger. With more powerful power, it flew faster and faster. A counterattack at the speed.