brother is right

Chapter 243
This long gun is a magic weapon.

The armor and weapon on Sun Jiubei's body was obtained by Song Yin from the resentful spirit aggregate when he discovered Gao Sishu. At that time, the resentful spirit aggregate was still sane. people.

Later Song Yin gave it to Sun Jiubei because he was quite suitable.

The value of this thing is even more powerful than the treasured pestle, ax and double daggers in their hands, and it cannot be easily destroyed.

Especially when Sun Jiubei used Naoshizi's acquired aura to cultivate it, when he used to suppress the evil way of the Xumi Vessel, even the ninth level of evil way could not break through the defense of the armor.

How come now, with a light grip, the spear melted away?
What is that power?
Among the crowd, Zhang Feixuan's face was even paler. Unlike Wang Qizheng and Gao Sishu, he felt more.

It can be sensed that this thing has the same breath as Hunyuan True Spirit, and this posture is also very familiar.

After the transformation of the Hunyuan True Spirit, it is very similar to this thing, both are the same terrifying, and the same makes people despair.

But Hunyuan True Spirit is the blessing of Hunyuan Tianzun, so is this thing? !

Hunyuan Tianzun, what the hell is it!
Once he thought of it, he couldn't control his head, and instantly thought of the strange behavior when he met Fu Qing, and the vision of the sky brought by his senior brother when he refined the Yellow Wind Demon.

Four gods.
Zhang Feixuan shuddered, his fingers tightly clasped the wound on his palm caused by the fan, and the pain made him break the association.

He can't think about it, he will definitely be possessed like that, he can't think about it!
After turning the spear into flying ashes, the green monster's one-eyed glanced at Sun Jiubei. Although the expression on his face was too weird to see, the look on that one-eyed eye made people understand.

It is disdainful, and a little excited.

"It's too late, it's already too late, don't blame me, I didn't do it on purpose, I can't control it!" The deep voice was full of despair, coming from the body of this giant monster.

"The True Lord of Life is in my body, it will destroy everything, it's all my fault, it's all mine."

The voice was repenting, but the movement of his hands kept moving. The man raised his left arm and aimed at Sun Jiubei. The three fingers made a strange shape. A mysterious magic circle was formed, emitting a green light.

Sun Jiubei just wanted to take a look with his spiritual eyes, but the vertical mark on the center of his brow just shone with a silver light, and suddenly dissipated as a whole. He groaned, stretched out his hand to cover the center of his brow, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Can't see it!
The green light seemed to be corrupted, it soaked his spiritual eyes as soon as it shone, and was directly blinded.

Seeing this scene with one eye, the green giant smiled even more, and his three fingers were about to shake down.

But at this moment, the body of the green monster was obviously shorter, and the body fell straight down, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The thick legs and feet were broken from the knees, and the fractures were even stained with white fire.

boom!
As soon as the body fell to the ground, a white light flew out of its body, piercing through the back of its heart, and its strength even made the huge monster fly up, and landed heavily again.

Where he fell down originally, Song Yin jumped out from the ground, and the fist was still emitting white light.

He looked at the fallen giant monster, and in those white eyes, apart from solemnity, he could also see some sadness.

Fly ash appeared under the green monster's knees and chest, gradually making up for the legs, feet and chest.

The huge body stood up, anger appeared in the one eye, and the right hand like a round hammer smashed towards Song Yin again.

"I am immortal, True Monarch Wansheng is immortal!" The thick voice, pleading, "Leave as soon as you can, you can't subdue me, so hurry up!"

The huge fist hit again, Song Yin raised his head up, waved his fist, and his white light blasted straight up.

boom!
The fist of the green monster also had an extra ball of green light, which was able to withstand the bombardment of Song Yin's white light.

Song Yin's pupils shrank, and his white arms crossed upwards to meet the round hammer fist. When the fist was close to Song Yin's arms, he embedded his legs and feet into the ground in a daze.

He couldn't match this thing in strength.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Wang Qi roared angrily, "Brother is invincible!"

As he said that, he clenched the ax tightly, his blood flowed wildly, and a blow of the ax brought up a wave of air, cutting straight to the neck of the green monster.

puff.

It's just that this time, there was only a light sound, the air wave enough to break mountains and open iron, and it just cut off a layer of flesh from the green monster's neck, and it healed quickly.

Gao Sishu narrowed his eyes, he didn't make a move, he had a hunch that his poison would not affect him, but if he got close to the enemy, he might quickly turn into ashes like Sun Jiubei's spear.

This thing is not the sixth level, no, it is not something that can be dealt with by the Qi Refining Realm.

Even land gods.
"Don't go near it."

Song Yin turned around and said, "It's very strong."

I was told by my brother that I was very strong
That is really super strong!

Song Yin turned his head and stared at the one eye on the bloated head. The eyes were obviously excited and proud, and also had a strange sense of innocence.

It makes people very angry.

"Don't be too complacent, demon!"

Song Yin yelled loudly, dropped his arms to the side, brought the giant round hammer down, and stared at the same time, a ball of white fire ignited on the thick arms, burning them instantly.

boom!
Just at this moment, a green light appeared from the one-eyed eye, and hit Song Yin's chest directly, making him fly back far away, and he flew far away without a trace.

But soon, a yellow wind suddenly appeared and turned into Song Yin.

There was a hole in the clothes on his chest.

This made Zhang Feixuan's eyes widen, his face full of disbelief.

Although Song Yin used the technique of illusion to make him look like an ordinary farmer, the essence of the clothes would not change.

It was the clothing formed by adding clothes and crowns to Huang Fengyao after he was enlightened. Not to mention swords, even magic weapons could not hurt him at all.

But now it's just broken by the light.

That is
This thing is more powerful than monsters!

Song Yin stroked his chest, and the hole in his clothes was filled instantly. He looked at the green monster, his eyes sank, and he disappeared quickly, directly on top of its head, kicking the thing like a whip. Head, let it fall to the ground hard.

The body touched the ground, causing the ground to sink into another layer, turning into flying ash and dissipating.

The whole body of this thing seems to have the power to turn things into ashes.

"What is Wansheng Zhenjun?" Song Yin kicked, and directly punched, and the white light hit the green monster's back heart, breaking a hole in it.

The green giant didn't turn over, just lying on the ground like this, a huge tentacle was made up in the green hole, brushed on Song Yin's body like a whip, and brushed it on the ground.

"True Lord Wansheng. It's my fault. It's all my fault. I made it appear." A thick voice sounded from the thing's body.

(End of this chapter)