Chapter 961: Is This the End of It?
The red glow faded, revealing two thin bright red tongues.
Ji Liao was pierced through the center of his eyebrows by this thin tongue, and at this moment he only felt dizzy in his brain, and the blood in the pierced place was like an infusion, flowing down his cheeks, and soon it was soaked in the Taoist robe, and it fell low on the soles of his feet, and flew into the sea below, and was swept away by the surging wind, and immediately turned into drops of rain and flew away.
Ji Liao looked behind him, but saw that dozens of miles away, there was a frog with a black body and an ugly face flying towards them, but it was the beast that had just been resurrected.
The beast galloped in the void, approaching Ji Liao, and the strange thing was that the thin tongue did not move at all, like two ropes with elastic force.
In fact, the beast had already been resurrected, but sensing that Ji Liao and the old man of the Blood Slaughter Clan were fighting upright, he quietly hid at the bottom of the sea, observing Ji Liao and the others.
The beast was also surprised that Ji Liao had such a means, not only with two artifacts in his hands, but also with such a powerful immortal weapon, but what surprised him the most was that this Ji Liao actually killed the spiritual transformation monk with two immortal bones in the god refining period.
He secretly figured out to himself that if he faced this Ji Liao, who had changed his name, he was afraid that the odds would be open, not for anything else, just because this kid had a magic weapon against the sky in his hand.
Fortunately, it was not it that was fighting with Ji Liao, but another person, which also made it see Ji Liao's means clearly, and at the same time, he also noticed that after urging such an immortal weapon, the aura on Ji Liao's body quickly weakened, and it immediately understood that it was Ji Liao's fatal blow to urge such a thing.
The beast waited for Ji Liao and the Spiritual Stage Monk to finish, and finally waited for this opportunity to let it succeed in one blow.
"Hey, hey, it's me. The huge body of the beast hung dozens of feet in front of Ji Liao, and he smiled.
His eyes were full of excitement and ecstasy, and he secretly said that God was really not thin on its beast, not only to resurrect it today, but also to give it such a powerful magic weapon on the occasion of its resurrection.
The feeling of dizziness in Ji Liao's mind became stronger and stronger, and the two thin tongues of this beast had a strange power, like a chain, directly locking his divine soul, Rao is that he has an immortal Dao body, but he can't stop his consciousness from being dizzy at all.
His sanity began to dissipate, Ji Liao's swarthy pupils gradually widened, his feet became weak, his body staggered, and he was unstable in the void.
The beast's strange mouth grinned, a thin tongue moved, and the tongue that pierced through the beautiful young man immediately shot back, and the moment he left the eyebrows of the beautiful young man, a wisp of blue light was pulled out in the body of the beautiful young man, but it was the soul of the beautiful young man.
The spirit left the body, and the body of the beautiful young man directly collapsed, flipped and fell downward, and it didn't take long to immerse himself in the crimson sea water that had just been bridged.
Heaven and earth were spinning wildly, Ji Liao only felt as if there was a huge whirlpool swallowing him in the center at this moment, his body was frantically pulled and crushed by the whirlpool, flesh and blood, blood and water flew sideways, and his flesh turned into powder, dyeing the whirlpool red.
"Is this the end of it!" In a drowsiness, Ji Liao only had this one thought in his heart.
The monks have gone through countless dangers in their lives, and their lives are long, and they know where they are, but they don't know where they end.
Ji Liao once thought that there would be no trace of him on the road to the avenue full of corpses and bones, but he didn't expect that he would also become a stepping stone for others to become enlightened.
Breathing began to be short, Ji Liao felt tightness in his chest, his throat turned into a bellows, greedy gasps, and he could hear every gasp clearly.
His heart began to slow down, his blood flow began to slow down, his hands and feet became numb, and at this moment a bone-chilling chill hit him madly.
"Is this how I felt before I died?" Ji Liao whispered in his heart, "I'm unwilling...."
The beast looked at Ji Liao, sensing that Ji Liao's vitality was gradually dissipating, and the joy on his face was even greater, "The mongrel of the human race, almost delayed Lao Tzu's resurrection, use your divine soul to eat one meal per meal today, as for what you owe me, I will get it back when you reincarnate next time." ”
After that, the thin tongue that pierced Ji Liao's eyebrows trembled, slowly retracted, and wisps of blue glow surrounded the thin tongue, and Ji Liao's soul was pulled out of the body alive.
Ji Liao's eyes trembled, and finally they closed together, completely unconscious.
The beast's face was in ecstasy, its tongue slowly retracted, it liked this feeling, it liked to feel the touch of its tongue stirring in other people's heads, it liked to look at the scene of the soul wrapped around the tongue, what a beautiful picture it was, the only fly in the ointment was that every time it devoured the soul of a person, that person was already dead, it thought that if the person who was devoured by him could open his eyes and watch his soul being eaten by it, that was the most beautiful picture in the world.
The tongue slowly retracted, and there were only a few inches left in Ji Liao's head.
The immortal Dao body is extremely powerful, and the physical body can be resurrected in situ if it is destroyed, but it is still the weakness of the divine soul, although Ji Liao has been paying attention to the cultivation of the divine soul, but in the face of more powerful monks, the weakness of his divine soul is exposed, not to mention that this is still forcibly pulling his divine soul out of the body.
Ji Liao's body hung softly on the tongue of the beast, as long as the tongue of the beast was completely out of his head, his life would be completely over.
The strong wind was howling, Ji Liao's body shook for a while, blowing his robe, hunting, and playing a lamentation.
At this moment, I saw the storage ring on Ji Liao's fingertips flash, and a white light flashed out, and the speed passed away in the blink of an eye, slashing towards the thin tongue that pierced Ji Liao's head.
"What!" the beast was shocked, it didn't expect that there would be such a change of events until now.
But it was too late to reflect, and saw the white light flash through its tongue.
Blood flew out, and the beast's tongue was suddenly broken in two.
"Ahh No... My tongue!" the beast howled bitterly.
This tongue is its life, and it is also where all the abilities of his beast clan lie, and it is so painful to be cut off.
The tongue that pierced Ji Liao's eyebrows immediately drooped softly, leaving only an inch still in Ji Liao's head.
Ji Liao's dark blue spirit rolled and fluttered in the blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, covering the tongue of the beast, and circled back and forth on it, leaving only a trace in his skull.
The white light flashed, and it hung in the void, revealing a talisman like a jade piece, which was the corpse soul summoning talisman.
"Hum..."
With a buzz, the surface of the corpse soul summoning talisman immediately lit up, and a whirlpool fell on it, and then I saw a handsome man wearing a moon-white robe and an elegant appearance appeared in the whirlpool, but it was the old demon who broke the seal of the corpse demon ancestor.
As soon as the Rubik's Cube came out, his body immediately moved, flashed behind Ji Liao, and pointed at the blood hole in the back of Ji Liao's head, and the broken thin tongue of the beast immediately shot back, and with a loud sound passed through Ji Liao's skull, but when he came out again, he never saw a trace of Ji Liao's soul again.
Ji Liao's divine soul returned to his body, and the spiritual power in his body immediately operated on its own, and the blood hole in the center of his eyebrows also began to surge rapidly, and gradually rose and the flesh buds quickly healed.
"Whew..."
That Fang just stopped his chest again, and a breath with a rich bloody aura erupted from Ji Liao's nostrils.
However, although he can breathe, Ji Liao is still in a coma at the moment, and after such a serious injury, it is a miracle that Ji Liao can still breathe, if it weren't for the immortal Dao body, it would have been completely finished for others.
The old demon pinched in his hand, the spiritual light in his palm lit up, his cheeks bulged, and a misty breeze erupted from his mouth, and Ji Liao was wrapped in a roll, hanging in the void.
After doing this, the old demon breathed a sigh of relief, holding the broken thin tongue of the hungry beast in one hand, and looked at the hungry beast, "Hurt my master, leave your life behind." ”