Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1150

2021-09-08

Chapter 1150 Good Guys

“gu gu gu gu!”

In the dark clouds, came a loud voice The shouts seemed to be a sultry summer night, and the toads in the pond outside the window were noisy one after another.

As the screams became more and more piercing, the black clouds pressed closer and closer to the mountain.

At the same time, seven or eight rays of light traveled up the mountain in different directions along the foot of the mountain. They came and went like wind, hitting many trees along the way, and even shattering the rocks.

On closer inspection, it turned out that under the rays of light, it was a sturdy golden-scaled python spitting out letters and killing Gouqu Mountain.

"Well, it turned out to be a monster!"

Naked eyes can't see the details of the incoming enemy, but Yin-Yang Twins cast 'Yin-Yang Heavenly Eye', with no difficulty they can see through .

Yin-Yang Heavenly Eye is better than Fang Dou inheritance's Yin-Yang Qi Refinement Technique, and more importantly, non-twin brothers cannot cultivate.

"Aiya, it's not right!"

The white-haired younger brother was more attentive. From the black clouds and rays of light, he saw two silhouettes.

"It's not a monster, it's a cultivator who recovers the mighty Great Demon and conquers the mountains with beasts!"

This is extremely rare. In the cultivation world, most of them rely on their own strength. After all, the number of powerful monster beasts is limited. As for monsters, they are even more cruel and difficult to domesticate.

As for the Spirit Beasts of various Sects, they have long lost their aggressiveness of spirit. Although they are easy to control, their fighting instincts also dissipate, and they can only be used as mounts to do coolies.

"Look at this momentum, at least at the level of Monster King!"

The Great Demon is the Daoist Realm world, and the Monster King is the existence of the Chaoyuan realm.

Being able to control two Monster Kings, the origins of these two daoists are not trivial.

"It's not Taoism, nor is it any school we know well. It's strange, where is it?"

The black-haired boy was thinking hard, but the younger brother began to urge, "No more. It's too late to do it!"

"Okay, let's do it now!"

The two brothers joined forces, and even if they couldn't kill them, they could repel the enemy who committed them in the future.

They were about to start when suddenly a golden thread appeared from the mountain.

The golden thread appeared, and a frightened cry came from the black cloud, "Golden thread Jiao, ah no!"

"Gu gu, how did you look like this?"

The golden thread didn't stop, it plunged into the black cloud, piercing the blackness endlessly.

"Not good!"

The black cloud that was originally circling and winding, showing a spiral upward posture, has shrunk in an instant since it was pierced by a gold thread.

A cloud of black gas, like cotton wool, peeled off from the black cloud itself.

The loud and clear frog croaking from the cloud also began to change, like an old man with phlegm in his throat, coughing desperately, making it uncomfortable to hear.

"Golden Thread Flood Dragon, do you really want to kill it?"

An angry shout came from the black cloud.

"Hehe, everyone is their master, sorry!"

The thief's voice sounded, and the black clouds of the next moment began to explode.

The original golden thread finally revealed its body. It was really a golden thread, but it was terrifyingly slender.

Now, this golden thread pierces the daoist's arms and legs in the dark cloud, pierces the skeleton of his flesh, and firmly locks his limbs and bones, and even the Primordial Spirit cannot escape.

That's not counting, the gold thread still has more than half of its length left outside.

Hundreds of pitch-black toads the size of their fists, like strings of beads, are strung together by gold threads.

These pitch-black toads are weak, constantly opening their mouths and spitting out strands of black gas.

It is conceivable that the dark clouds came again before, and it was these pitch-black toads.

"If you don't let go, be careful that the boss won't spare you!"

Jin Xian Jiao was laughed heartily, "My family's Master, beating him is like beating a dog, I still need it I'm afraid of him!"

"Toad, I used to be under him, and I was weaker than you, but now let's see if we both fall apart!"

The pitch-black toad is also weird , there are clearly hundreds, but the sound of opening the mouth is uniform, as clear as a mouth.

"Don't be complacent, it's not just me, the thirty-two golden pythons are here too!"

The golden light is divided into seven or eight lanes underground. One tail is attached to eight huge heads.

Previously, it divided the head into eight attacks, as if there were eight directions to attack.

"I'm about to meet him!"

The golden thread jiao slightly stretched its body, and once again pulled out several dozen li's length, the small part of the tail, firmly trapped the black toad and the imperial beast daoist.

Then, he raised his head and rushed down, turning into a straight golden thread again.

At this moment, the thirty-two golden pythons had already rushed to the mountainside, and wherever they passed, the wood and stone turned into powder.

“en!”

Eight huge heads, cast like gold, shine in the sun.

Sixteen vertical pupils opened, and from different directions, they saw the scene of the golden thread flood.

"Golden Thread Flood Dragon, you glib tongue coward, you've become more capable recently, dare to bark at me?"

Thirty-two golden pythons, snort disdainfully, change to the past, Jin Xian Jiao is not worthy of his shoes.

"Quickly kill him and save me!"

Hundreds of pitch-black toads gu gu roared and made a noise.

Thirty-two golden pythons didn't answer, but directly lifted the head, and the eight snake heads hovered in the air, quite an oppression that covered the clouds and the sun.

“shua!”

The golden thread came first, circled in mid-air, tied a knot by itself, and wrapped the thirty-two golden pythons’ heads.

"Well, bring about one's own destruction!"

The golden python took a deep breath, its body began to swell, and the golden scales, all around Spiritual Qi, also began to become harder and sharper .

He wants to inflate his body and break the golden thread Jiao.

"Haha, you actually tied a dead knot, isn't this your own courting death?"

The other heads of the golden python found that the golden thread was actually tied with a dead knot, and now It was too late to escape, and they all laughed.

"I am courting death, and I am helping you are courting death!"

Next moment, the golden python inhaled and inflated, and the body that was originally a bucket suddenly swelled a hundred times, like a hill general.

The blood light splashed, and blood-reeking qi appeared in the air.

The earth shook and the mountain quivered.

"How could it be?"

A huge snake head on the ground, the flesh and blood at the fracture was blurred, but it was surprisingly neat and consistent, like a knife cut.

"What's going on?"

The other snake heads showed fear in their vertical pupils.

What they saw in front of them, just now the golden python inhaled and expanded its body, not only did the golden thread Jiaojia not spread out, but drowned in the golden scales that expanded outwards.

Then there is the sound of breaking, but it is not the golden thread, but the golden armor outside the golden python.

The golden armor crumbles, then flesh, and finally skeleton.

The golden thread Jiao, like red-hot iron wire, gently twisted against the candle and cut off the hill-like head.

"Now, do you recognize your grandfather?"

The golden-line jiao laughed heartily, raised her eyebrows, and followed Nine-Headed Bird, what's the point of being bullied by you guys? go.

I'm in Gouqu Mountain, the unique and unmatched Zhenshan Divine Beast. I'm going to be a newcomer in the future, and I'm going to be my big brother, isn't it more comfortable than before?

He looked towards the pitch-black toad and thirty-two golden pythons. He was bullied by such things in the past, ahhh.

"You two who don't have long eyes will become more and more useless. Even if you want to take refuge in a cultivator, don't look for these two crooked melons and cracked dates!"

Jinxianjiao noticed that the two A daoist shiver coldly, there is no countermeasures at all, this is too wasteful.

(end of this chapter)