101 snake head corpse

Ye Jianling knew the mystery of the fairy formation, and he didn't want the blood corpse boy to know the details here, so he didn't dare to act rashly. He was about to enter the fixed situation to check. Suddenly, he heard someone gasping, as if it was behind him. However, when he turned around, he didn't find anything. After he entered the dragon and tiger realm, he had He can see the world without his eyes at all, and feels the various sounds around him alone, so he can clearly know what is behind him without looking back, but now he can't feel any living things around him, but the gasp really rings in his ears.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes to check.

The gasp sounded again and gradually became heavy from subtle.

Ye Jianling was finally sure that it came from the tripod, and he slowly walked to the tripod.

The gasp became louder and louder, and when he walked to the edge of the tripod, it was like someone pulling through the bellows.

The tripod was dark and gloomy, and he was about to bend down to look at it. Suddenly, he felt that this scene was very similar to when he went to the harem to pick up the fairy well in a fixed situation. The sense of crisis that the soul was completely shattered and instantly hit his heart like an electric shock. He His body trembled and couldn't help retreating a few steps, with a fine cold sweat on his forehead.

The sound of gasping became louder and louder, as if it were hiding an injured beast in bronze power, bound in a narrow space and struggling to climb up desperately.

Ye Jianling took out a piece of rune paper, tore it into the shape of a villain, bit his middle finger, put a little blood on the eyebrows of the paper man, and then opened his mouth to spewed out a fairy spirit. The paper man immediately came back to life and flew to the mouth of the tripod with his breath.

" hiss!" A burst of sour snakes, and the black smoke sprayed wildly in the tripod, as if a spiritual snake spit out a letter, instantly turned the paper man into a wisp of dark coke.

Ye Jianling stretched out his hand early, and Huang Quanjian turned into a light yellow rainbow and rolled over.

"Cry!" Huangquan sword was actually resisted by something. Ye Jianling's hands flew. Huangquan sword lighted, and the light of the sword was swallowed. In an instant, he stabbed or cut, and hit hundreds of swords, but it was just jingling, all blocked by that thing.

The black smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and the huge snake's head poked out of the mouth of the tripod. The huge face pattern on the open neck smiled more and more strangely. The mouth of the snake was slightly opened, and the cold topaz-like eyes flashed slightly at Ye Jianling.

Ye Jianling's intuition that his soul was about to be taken away. He hurriedly held a spell to calm down. While attacking with the Huangquan sword, he took out the soul-grabbing stick again and again. His wrist vibrated, and a magic fire spewed out from each of the three skeletons at the end of the stick. Blood flames sprayed in the big skeleton, blue fire in the mouth of the small skeleton spewed out blue flames in his mouth, and three groups of magic fire touched the air with a little touch. Touching, it immediately exploded to form a fire cloud and fell on the demon snake. Unexpectedly, the roar of the tripod spewed out red light like a wave of water, holding up to the fire cloud.

The two most powerful magic weapons on Ye Jianling's body couldn't help but feel that his scalp was numb. The demon snake didn't know what means to use. Unexpectedly, he turned the soul-grabbing wand upside down and shot the bleeding line with the stick.

The demon snake's flat mouth opened slightly, as if it was disdainful of Ye Jianling's overpower, and spewed out a bloody bead from its mouth to block the attack of the soul-grabbing staff.

Ye Jianling saw the old monk's red pen annotation on the Magic Sutra, saying that Buddhism was determined by precepts and determined by wisdom. He could not lose his mind at any time, otherwise he would lose his wisdom. At this moment, he was timid and kept telling himself not to be afraid and unable to panic, and tried his best to protect his mind. It's not messy.

Therefore, he fell into other people's formation, and all directions were upside down. Although the only thing that embarrassed him was the bronze tripod in the center and the snake demon inside was difficult for him, maybe there were some other ambushes. If he wanted to follow the formation to find a way out, it was impossible for him to go side with his sword.

The snake demon resisted Ye Jianling's repeated attacks and seemed to be quite proud. He also found that Ye Jianling's magic weapon was powerful. It was difficult for him to win by his mana alone, so he launched the array. He only heard the long sound of the bronze tripod, like a violently hammered copper bell. Every time he sounded, he took it as the center and waved out. There is also infinite yellow light, separated from the four walls. The wall is carved with mysterious spells. The yellow light seems to be as thin as water, but it is actually as heavy as a mountain, squeezed from the center in eight directions.

At this time, Ye Jianling also thought of breaking the method. He picked up the nine phoenix pot in his hand and poured it slightly. With a magic wand, a sky fire like water flowed out of it. This cloud fairy fire is not small. Because of the way of heaven, there is more damage to make up for its shortcomings. The more stingy people are, the more wealth they accumulate, and the more the road will damage him. Nowadays, no monks don't talk about it. What good deeds are just plundering and searching, which can be said to be a stingy urgency. The sensation of heaven and earth attracted by the six disasters and scattered immortals can be seen, as if the larger the mountain peak, the greater the pressure, and the higher the water will automatically flow into the low-lying. This is the natural law of the road.

The so-called heavenly disaster is all people's own practice, which attracts the reaction of the realm of heaven and earth, which is not done by any god. Therefore, the higher the practice, the more they refuse to harm themselves and help others, and the stronger the heavenly disaster is. The power of the ancestors of Fengxian is even more than half of the earth immortals, and the cloud fairy fire is more powerful than the sun fire and the samadhi true fire. , almost saw something burning, and Ye Jianling could not completely control it. The fire was like a flood and spread along the ground. The squeezed yellow magic lights collided with it and immediately exploded violently.

As soon as the fire came out, Ye Jianling immediately found that the Fengyang divine fire spell was useless to it. He saw the flames flying and melt into the magic light. It was the fire burning hot oil and hissing sharply. The magic light charms began to twist. The yellow smoke steamed a lot. The two sides were only deadlocked for less than ten breaths, and then they banged and blew dark. Thick fog rolled.

Ye Jianling was shocked by the power of the fairy fire and hurriedly collected the fire. However, the flames did not listen to his command and only closed the mouth of the Jiufeng pot. The flames that had been released were freely erupted, as if countless flame elves running to freedom rushed to everything they saw.

When the snake demon saw this scene, he was angry and angry. He knocked on the bronze tripod one after another to promote the formation, but he could not resist the fairy fire. Looking at the flames rushing up like a flood of the embankment, he suddenly roared and jumped out of the tripod!

Knowing this, Ye Jianling saw the whole form of the snake demon clearly and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

It turned out that he only saw a snake head and thought that there must be a huge snake underneath. Unexpectedly, this thing only looked like a snake. There were hands and feet below, and it turned out to be a human body. The snake-faced monster was extremely large, at least three meters high and had big arms. His legs seem to support the stone pillars of the building, and his muscles are covered with fine black and white scales. His hands are a lizard-like claw. He holds a jewel in his left hand and a disk with a spiral texture in his right hand. His legs stand on the edge of the tripod, as if he were an Optimus Optimus.

Ye Jianling didn't know what kind of treasure the disk in his hand was. He could resist his yellow spring sword. He expected that he could do anything about grabbing the soul stick. He immediately took out the black water fan, fanned it randomly, and released the black water cold wave. The black cold air pushed the tyrannical flame into an boundless wave to the monster. S sweeping through.

The monster roared and turned its right claw. The disk turned into a fast rotating white light to protect itself. With a kick with its left foot, it kicked the bronze tripod high, opened its mouth and spewed out the blood bead and knocked heavily on the tripod.

"Dang!" With a loud noise, the tripod flew across the bottom to buckle Ye Jianling in it.

Ye Jianling waved his feather fan wildly, and the black water cold wave sprayed the magic tripod, slowing it down. Then he turned the Huangquan sword into a long rainbow, bent to catch the magic tripod, led him around the top of his head, and then rolled it back.

While throwing out the magic tripod, the monster broke through layers of fire waves with the disk treasure light and rushed to Ye Jianling.

Ye Jianling used a free escape method and floated away with the wind. The monster roared and his long claws grabbed his ankles.

He didn't know that his body was just a tangible and intangible image when Ye Jianling's free escape method was performed. He looked at Ye Jianling's calf, but caught in the air. Ye Jianling cut a sword with his backhand in the air, cut the protective white light emitted by his disk, and blew up 10,000 shining white stars.

Ye Jianling flew away in the sky above the flame, and the monster chased in the flames. Although the second floor of the hall was not small, it could not accommodate two people to fly like this, but the magic array launched, reversed the five elements, and had its own universe, as if there was endless void. The two fled from north to south, chased, flew out more than 100 miles, and had not yet touched it. The north wall.

No one can do anything about this demon. The scene was deadlocked for a moment, and suddenly there was a loud shock. The whole underground palace shook three times, the reliefs on the surrounding walls broke one after another, the magic array collapsed, and the endless sky fire on the ground quickly disappeared.

Ye Jianling eagerly looked left and right, and then saw clearly. It turned out that the two were deadlocked, but the Yuntian fairy fire silently melted the bronze tripod. The magic array could not withstand the burning of the flames, and was soon completely broken. Then the flame burned through the bottom floor and burned a big hole in the bluestone floor, from which the flames leaked to The third floor is below.

When the monster saw that the magic array was broken and the floor was burned through, he roared with anger, and a red ** appeared in the cracks in the scales all over his body.

Ye Jianling had no array to suppress, and how could he be afraid of him? He differentiated the light of the Huangquan sword and condensed into seventy-two pale yellow sword lights to surround him, rotated quickly, and tried his best to compress and cut it inward. The monster's protective disk did not know what kind of treasure it was. Unexpectedly, it became more and more bright and bright. Where it was cut by the sword light, it burst out. A shiny silver star.

"Roar!" Ye Jianling was beating the monster. Suddenly, there was a vibration under his feet. From the hole on the floor, a huge snake's head came out. Ye Jianling carried the sword with his left hand and held the black water fan in his right hand. The snake's mouth sprayed black evil spirits and collided with the cold wave of black water. It exploded away, and the extremely cold cold air mixed with the poisonous black liquid and spread away.

Soon another snake's head stretched out of the hole, followed by another one, and then drilled out a total of seven snake heads. After her body completely drilled out of the ground, Ye Jianling saw that the snake demon had seven heads, with two scars at the fork of his neck. It seemed that there were also two heads there, but it was just cut down. Dropped.