In a flash, the spirit of the green robed demon Xiu was eaten up by the red centipede, and the scream in his mouth became weaker and weaker until he fell to the ground and died.

"Whew!"

The speed of a centipede flying from the top of his brain can't catch another kind of flying spirit.

"Ah

Another monk also gave out a shrill cry, and the spirit was eaten clean.

Shen Lang's eyes shrunk, and he yelled: "be careful, that Chiyang is not dead yet! We need to be on the defensive. "

As soon as the words came out, the monks in the hall were shocked and turned pale, and they began to use their defense powers to prevent sneak attacks.

After swallowing the spirits of the two Mahayana friars, the red Centipede's strength was replenished, and its body suddenly became larger and became a giant centipede with tens of thousands of meters in length.

The Centipede's whole body is red scallop. The surface of the scale is rolling black gas. Thousands of long and sharp feet touch up and down. The large palatal teeth are opening and making a "hissing" sound like a poisonous snake.

"Shen Lang Xiao'er, you destroy my body and soul. If you don't kill you today, Chiyang will not be a demon!"

Red centipede mouth out of hysteria roar, terror to the extreme sense of pressure swept around, frightening abnormal.

The monks took a breath of cold air, but they didn't expect that the red sun could come back from the dead!

In fact, the body of Chiyang is the superior true spirit chiying centipede. According to blood, it can only be regarded as ordinary, but there is no relationship between the strength of the true celestial friars and their blood vessels.

Better than the Seven Saints of Meishan, their essence is the higher true spirit. In the fairyland, the quality of blood can only determine the starting point, not the end.

The fairyland has a chaotic aura that nourishes all things. Any flowers, plants, trees, stones, birds, animals, ants, as long as they are caused by chance, may become true immortals.

Centipede is a hundred footed insect. It is the so-called "hundred footed insect, dead but not stiff". In the past, there was a kind of magic art called "hiding corpse mantra" in Meishan. Only the demon cultivation belonging to the hundred footed insect can cultivate it.

In the demon cultivation of Tibetan corpse mantra, the spirit will be divided into two parts, forming the primary and secondary points. The main soul has 90% energy, while the secondary soul has only 10%.

The secondary soul is independent of the main soul and hides in the body of demon cultivation.

Once a Friar's body and spirit are destroyed, the secondary soul can escape immediately, and it also has the ability to gather three flowers on the top. If the monk escapes successfully, the demon cultivation can be restored to the peak level.

Different from the ordinary friars in the lower world, as long as they become strong enough, even if there is only soul body, as long as they can absorb the energy from the soul body, they can quickly form the true body prototype, but their strength will be much lower than before.

Chiyang happens to be the demon Xiu who has practiced the Tibetan corpse mantra. Just now his main soul and body were killed by the spirit of fire spear, but the secondary soul is still there, that is, the little red centipede.

After absorbing the souls of the two Mahayana peaks, the secondary soul added some energy and became the real body prototype of the red shadow centipede.

Of course, the body recovered by the second soul is much weaker than the original body.

"Red shadow and poisonous fire!"

The red centipede swallows the body and head of the red sun, and then opens its mouth and spews out the black flame, sweeping away towards the deep waves.

"Shen Lang, be careful!"

Su Ruoxue pretty face white, the mouth issued a panic Jiao drink.

"Tiangang Chunyang sword array!"

Shen Lang was so frightened that he opened his mouth and roared.

Shen Lang has already experienced the power of red shadow and poisonous fire. He is not able to defeat the enemy! Shen Lang has no time to save himself. He can only spit out a mouthful of golden blood and turn it into a chaotic spiritual power. He tries his best to show his killing moves in the sword area.

The nine silver flying swords were transformed into silver sword shadows and light blades all over the sky. They converged into nine silver scorching suns. They flew into the sky with the momentum of Haixiao landslide, and ran into the raging black flame.

"Boom! Boom!"

Nine rounds of silver sun hit the sky black flame, burst out like earth shaking sound.

The sky Gang pure Yang Sword array of Shen Lang's hard work can resist the black poisonous fire that rushes down!

Shen Lang was stunned. This is definitely not a surge in his own strength, but a sharp decrease in the strength of the other side!

In front of this giant centipede, the strength is only afraid to be less than one tenth of the previous Chiyang original.

Fortunately, Shen Lang would have no life. The energy in the spirit of purple flame snake tooth fire spear has been exhausted. I can't use this big killing weapon any more.

To be on the safe side, Shen Lang opened the seal of nine turns, retreated, and exclaimed, "don't panic. The strength of this tusk is less than one tenth of its previous strength. We will fight the enemy with all our strength, and we will be able to kill it completely!"

Seeing that Shen Lang could resist the attack of the red centipede, the monks in the Wanyao League felt less frightened, and they began to use their powerful magic power to kill the red centipede.

"Dong Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong!"

For a time, colorful aura burst out, the violent explosion sound, the earth shaking.

The friars tried to besiege the red centipede, and the battle began again.As expected, as Shen Lang said, the red centipede incarnated by Chiyang has limited combat power, far less than the previous Chiyang.

Under the joint efforts of the friars, the poisonous fire from the red centipede could not threaten them.

"Damn it, this body is too weak!"

Chiyang became angry and his heart was cold.

It is mainly due to the suppression of the force of the interface law. The power of the original secondary soul is not so weak, but the secondary soul is different from the main soul in understanding the deeper law, so it is seriously restricted by the interface force of the ancient spirit world.

After the resurrection of Chiyang, I am afraid the strength is only slightly stronger than the current of Tieshan.

After fighting for a while and a half, Chiyang turned into a red centipede and not only didn't get any benefits, but his body was also injured by the leading Shen Lang, which made him furious.

"A bunch of rubbish in the lower boundary, I want you to die!"

Chiyang's anger has expanded to the extreme. He has never been humiliated so much. Today, even if he damages a lot of Shou yuan, he will kill all the clowns who stand on his head and take a shit!

"Sixth level magic, red shadow poison arrow!"

The red centipede roars up to the sky. A lot of golden blood is emitted from the ferocious and terrifying mouthparts, and the whole body also burns black flame. It does not hesitate to consume a lot of blood essence and soul power to display the sixth level magic art!

"Boom

Suddenly, a heavy thunder resounded through the world. A huge black cloud vortex suddenly formed in the sky, in which a large number of black lightning surged and scattered, and the terror atmosphere rushed down.

"Watch your defense!"

Shen Lang instinctively felt that the power of this blow would reach an incredible level. He could not help but look frightened and shout.

The next moment.

"Whew, whew!"

In the whirlpool of black clouds, a large number of black arrows suddenly drop down. Each arrow is no more than three feet long, but it releases a strange and twisted black aura. The tip of the arrow condenses a mass of frightening black runes, which seems to contain unimaginable destructive power!

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