After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 168 Your opponent is me
The steaming dark red flesh inside the white bones is not new, and most of the nerves have been necrotic, curled up in the brain, lingering.

Yazi looked at the old Taoist nun who was casting spells in the wasteland, and put his palm on the handle of the big knife behind him.

Stretching out his hand and lifting it, the big knife was slowly drawn out, the blade was damaged, and there were scabbed blood stains in the crack.

Seeing this, Ao Qing who was beside her subconsciously raised her vigilance.

Out of the corner of his eye, he quickly scanned the surrounding environment. After seeing a rushing river, the tense emotions in his heart eased. At least it would be much more convenient to escape.

Continue to look back at the old Taoist nun who is casting a spell.

At this moment, the dark red flesh on the back of the old Taoist's head seemed to be contracting and shaking regularly, and as the contraction frequency became faster and faster, a layer of dirty red blood overflowed between the fascia.

The real Zhiyi chanted words in his mouth, and cast spells with seals in his hands.

The curse seal flew towards the remnant mirror and hosta floating in mid-air, and immediately after, streaks of blood condensed from the flesh and blood on the back of the Taoist nun's head.

Strands of dark blood thread entangled towards Can Jing and Yuzan, wrapping them tightly.

The expression on Zhiying's face was extremely painful, as if he had cut off the flesh and blood in his body piece by piece, and was suffering the torture of Ling Chi.

The bloodshot gradually merged into the remnant mirror, and a strong wind blew up around it.

The howling wind rushed towards Canjing and Yuhan, and they were devoured and torn by them.

The situation in this place changed suddenly, birds were flying, and many ancient trees embraced by the two of them were completely uprooted, and they fell to the ground, throwing up a large amount of yellow mud.

Accompanied by the loud noise of "Hua Hua Hua", a crack was directly torn open in mid-air.

After the cracks appeared, the flesh and blood behind the real person's head became even crazier.

The broken tendons, skin and flesh were like frightened maggots, wriggling at an alarming speed, but in an instant, a large amount of blood was squeezed out, and these blood streaks flew into the air, like two pairs of big hands, expanding the crack.

The crack suspended in mid-air is not stable, it flickers on and off, as if it will disappear at any time.

Seeing this, Yazi clenched the heavy knife in his hand and sent a voice transmission to Ao Qing who was beside him.

"In the gap of the remnant mirror, there is a twin mirror soul that has no entity. The old man also smells a breath of the fairy family. According to my opinion, there are mirror soul and Weaver Girl inside."

Ao Qing followed the trend, and according to the illustrations of mountains and seas, there is no doubt that there is a demon and an immortal living in it.

But the distance is too far, and it is impossible to see the specific cultivation ability of Yaoxie.

According to Yazi, the ones in the gap are called twin mirror souls, and they have no entity.

"Senior, what exactly is this Zhiying real person going to do? Could it be that the twin mirror souls are inseparable from Zhiying real person?"

Yazi frowned: "Not only."

He didn't say much, and with a thought, a circling dharma seal appeared in front of his eyes.

Jai Zi watched the crack gradually calm down, and continued to communicate with Ao Qing.

"The old man immediately broke the barrier. After the barrier is loose, you go to the crack to deal with the mirror soul and rescue the Weaver Girl. The old man will try his skills here."

Hearing Yazi's voice transmission, Ao Qing thought for a while, and the voice transmission replied: "Understood."

As soon as the words on this side fell, the magic art condensed by Yazi slammed heavily on Zhiying Daoist's enchantment formation.

There was a loud bang, the spell and the enchantment collided with each other, and the enchantment immediately shattered into a zigzag crack.

Before Zhiying Daoist could react, Yazi dealt another heavy blow.

"Oh!"

The barrier shattered, like glass falling on the ground, it instantly broke into countless debris and dissipated away.

Seeing this, Ao Qing flew into the barrier according to the prior arrangement.

But she didn't go directly into the crack, but cast a spell secretly, controlling the human skin butterfly to fly into the pitch-black crack.

Seeing is believing, hearing is not.

What kind of appearance and scene is in it, you must try him for yourself!
Seeing the shadows flying, the pale real Zhiying looked for his reputation, and his eyes met Ao Qing's.

"Where did the yellow-haired girl come from!"

With an angry curse, Zhiying Daoist immediately waved his gray-purple Taoist robe, and his spiritual power full of lightning rushed towards Ao Qing's direction, and the surrounding ground was directly shaken out of a deep pit several feet away.

The cultivation of Jinxian should not be underestimated. Ao Qing had already prepared for it, and flew into the air with a sharp turn.

When the blow was missed, Zhiying Daoist's body trembled and he was furious.

She was about to conjure up a magic weapon to completely wipe out Ao Qing.

At this moment, a hoarse and deep voice came from the air: "You are not a hero in fighting with the younger generation. Your opponent today is me!"

No one has heard him before.

Ya Zi, who was wearing a commoner garment and a bamboo hat, slowly fell from the air.

He held a heavy and heavy knife in his hand, and there was a bloody aura buzzing around the blade, his black hair fluttered in the air, and his knife-like eyebrows showed a trace of murderous intent.

The moment he saw Yazi, Zhiying Daoist's expression changed drastically.

Yazi once helped Pengqiu resist Shura, beheaded many evil spirits, and protected Pengqiu from Shura's bloodbath.

Of course she knew Yazi, but she never expected to meet him at this time and place.

Feeling guilty, Zhiying Daoist's pale face showed a trace of fear.

Ao Qing on the other side controlled the human-skinned butterfly to fly into the crack. After a while, the butterfly flew around in the crack space, like a mountain in the space.

There are fields, rivers and trees in the mountains, but there is only one dilapidated thatched house with mud walls.

A man in commoner clothes is leading an old ox to plow the field, while outside a thatched hut in the distance, a girl in a hemp robe is raising mulberry and weaving cloth, with a sad expression on her face.

The space in this world is like an inverted circle, and outside the circle is an empty space without substance.

After confirming that it was correct, Ao Qing conceived a puppet that was promoted to the lower rank of the Celestial Immortal.

Cast a spell on the puppet and leave it in the crack as a guide and insurance. In the event of an accident, what the puppet sees is what Ao Qing sees.

After doing everything well, Ao Qing and Ya Zi looked at each other, and the reincarnation flew into the crack.

When passing through the cracks, the body feels cool and comfortable as if passing through lakes and rivers.

But at the same time, the bloody smell lingering around also poured into the nose, and blood threads crawled around the arms like bugs, as if driving outsiders out of the crack.

As more and more bloodshots gathered outside the body, Ao Qing's Nine Yin Golden Body took effect, several golden lights flashed, and the bloodshots were shattered and fell off one after another.

Stretching out his hand to imagine Taikang, he concentrated on looking at this world.

The vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks in the region are exactly the same as the real world, even the red sun in the sky, the breeze passing through... even the aura between the heaven and the earth is exactly the same.

Rather than saying that this place is an illusion, it is better to say that this place is a one-to-one replica of mountains and fields.

Twin mirror souls...

Ao Qing pondered carefully in his mind, only to feel that this monster is somewhat interesting.

Concealing the aura of cultivation around him, he turned into a mortal and headed towards the thatched hut where the woman was.

Turning into a bird, he observed Xu among the trees for a while, and it seemed that the girl in front of the house was most likely Tiansun Beizhinu.

With a thought, Ao Qing manipulated the water flow in the tank to make it sway.

Hearing the sound, Zhinu turned to look.

The gurgling stream lingered, forming a line of words in the air-"Your Excellency is the Weaver Girl of Kunlun?"

(End of this chapter)