The Thirty-Six Plan for Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 611 Who knows if the string is broken

Under Zhang Chong's Zhou's body, he was heavily wrapped by more than a dozen earthy yellow shuttles of cloth, and he couldn't move at all. Although the ancient magic furnace in his body and the power of the beast god blocked the thunderous attack, it was only prevented. It was not enough to fight back at all, let alone how to be safe. Escaped. It was also because of this that he looked at Ye Yuwei who rushed forward fiercely. On the one hand, he was stunned by how the beautiful woman had become like this, and on the other hand, under the stormy attack, he could not escape at all.

"Tut, I'm in good health. It's the most suitable for me to take care of it. It seems that God will live up to me." Ye Yuwei's throat cooed and made such a few sounds. The voice was full of surprise, but it was very different from Ye Yuwei's appearance. Now her expression is ferocious, and her back is slightly arched, just like a wild beast, with a dangerous smell all over her body.

It seems that at this time, the beast god has completely gained the upper hand and completely become the master of Ye Yuwei's body, and Zhang Chong in front of him has become the flesh on the anvil of the beast god because of the perfect fit for the power of the beast god. For it, it has an unspeakable smell.

Ye Yuwei's fingers turned into claws and grabbed Zhang Chong's forehead. The beast god is the source of the power of all beast gods. Even in Zhang Chong's body, the power of the beast god is extremely special and powerful. At this moment, in front of it, there can only be a bowing motion. They are like the earthy yellow shuttle. The flag rested and completely obeyed, as if the minister saw the king, as gentle as a sheep.

On Zhang Chong's forehead, a cold feeling was clear and touchable. Ye Yuwei's body occupied by the beast god came quickly. This style was also as fast as lightning, but the moment it was touched, it became slow and ** as if it was stagnant in time, as if to make Zhangzhong more truly experience the nourishment of death. Taste, he can even feel the entry of the first knuckles, the second knuckles, as the hardest forehead in the human body, is like stewed warm and soft tofu at this moment, which is easily penetrated. This feeling is fermented in Zhang Chong's heart, as if a skylight is opened on the top of his head, and everything is bound. In the body, they all jumped and wanted to jump out.

It's really unpleasant to face the feeling that death is powerless and can only wait, but Zhang Chong can only face these things. There are also Ye Yuwei's face, who is approaching and closer. The delicate face is twisted and seems to be still struggling, but Ye Yuwei is facing her fighting for her body. The enemy is the beast god who has lost his heart for tens of thousands of years. In the long river of time, the beast god is no longer the original unity of Kyushu, noble and sacred appearance. The years are like mud and sand eroding the riverbed, hollowing out its soul. What is left is the content, strength and Killing.

Perhaps, when their strength reaches its peak, they will stop killing and return to their former noble and sacred appearance. However, no one knows when that time will come and whether Kyushu still exists at that time. The only certainty is that Ye Yuwei will definitely not see that time.

The battle in Ye Yuwei's heart reached its peak. She, who was already extremely weak, touched Zhang Chong in her eyes. When this man he was very familiar with, he brightened a magic color in his empty eyes. She didn't know where her power came from unexpectedly stopped abruptly. For Zhang Zhong's attack, his fingers shrank back, showing a fixed trend in mid-air, and on Zhang Zhong's forehead, there were five terrible black holes, which were unscrupulously exposed.

The divine color flashed by, but the beast god was really stunned. It obviously did not expect that Ye Yuwei could make such a powerful counterattack in this situation. It could feel the strength of this power in Ye Yuwei's heart, and it seemed to have a lot with the young man in front of her. The connection.

"Escape~" Ye Yuwei muttered in her mouth and gently spit out these two words. The wisp of divine color came very quickly and went very quickly. It didn't take long to disappear. However, her hands and figure still remained stagnant. No matter how the beast god urged her, she could not take a step forward. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed out, like the rain of flowers all over the ground, which was extremely brightly sprinkled on Zhang Chong's face.

Although the sound is extremely light, it is like an ancient bell, which awakens the depths of Zhang Chong's heart. The Taoist heart, which has become a little hard, seems to have been touched by softness.

A bright stone burst out of the ancient furnace, and it jumped out brilliantly. The first light had already appeared from the place where the heavy forehead was located. The color like steaming clouds flashed continuously, with endless light, covering five shocking holes on his forehead. .

When the stone jumped out of the big hole in the middle of the forehead, the sky suddenly turned into a sea of color. Countless colors were like swimming fish, swimming freely, like substance. Seeing the beast god bursting out of this stone from Zhangzhong's body, his eyes gave birth to infinite fear and roared loudly.

"The stone to mend the sky, why do you have a stone to mend the sky~~"

When Zhang Chong jumped out of the stone, he also felt a burst of lightness on his body and could immediately move. The wound on his forehead quickly recovered. After a while, it was as intact as before. At this time, the beast god already had a look of wanting to escape. However, it is exactly the same as what Zhang Chong encountered before. In mid-air, there is no way to move at all.

"Escape~~" Ye Yuwei still said this sentence gently. Zhang Chong also understood it at this time. Although he didn't know everything before, the matter in front of him was extremely obvious. It was thought that the powerful beast god occupied Ye Yuwei's heart. At this moment, Ye Yuwei could control it slightly. It was very small, and she used the last power she could control to make Zhang Chong escape. And looking at her appearance, it should not last long.

At this moment, Zhang Chong almost shed tears when his eyes were wet. In front of him, the bright stone, with supreme brilliance, bloomed leisurely. His right hand raised high. From that place, a green, an arrow feather suddenly took shape, and between the stone to mend the sky and the arrow feather, it was like With salty response, this tonic stone rushed over and directly inlaid the front end of the arrow feather. In this gap, the long bow of the left hand has also been raised, and the arms are slightly stretched out. Between a breath, the arrow is on the string, the tonic stone is a very spiritual thing, and it has a very obvious effect on restraining the beast god.

Under the ugly face of the beast god, the patching stone naturally adjusted the shape and direction of Zhang Chong's hand, aiming at the center of Ye Yuwei's eyebrows. The arrow was on the string, but just as it was about to be launched, there was a trace of hesitation in his heart. This arrow went down, Ye Yuwei Will you die?

There was a trace of reluctance in his heart. What the woman in front of him thought in danger was to save his life. If it hadn't been for her obstruction, I'm afraid that he would have no time to wake up the power in his heart, but died directly under the claws of the beast god. But now, can he really have the heart to kill her? Even if he knew in his heart that Ye Yuwei in front of him might become a puppet of the beast god after the next breath. If he no longer exists in his consciousness, he still can't do it.

Just for that soft call, stop that time~~

The emotions in the body are endlessly vented, like a levee. If it can't be stopped, all reason can't tell him the answer. What he left behind was a demon that could destroy the whole world of Kyushu, and he couldn't do it.

The long bow and arrow were held in his hand, and Zhang Chong took the position of aiming, but his heart was blank. What was right and what was wrong? What is the best choice for Ye Yuwei? He didn't know that the Butian stone emitted a sharper color, and the huge halo was flying, while Ye Yuwei's figure in front of him had begun to move a little. Finally, her figure burst back. Obviously, she was afraid of this Butianshi. Her figure retreated thousands of miles, and she was like the wind, but in Zhang Chong's hand, it was a bow and arrow that did not move, but what it locked was still Ye Yuwei's figure until it could not be seen again.

After a long time, with a "bang", the string broke, and the Biyu arrow disappeared in an instant and appeared in the quiver on Zhang Chong's back again. The Butianshi has become a whole with the long arrow, which is inseparable. In the empty quiver, there is only the existence of this arrow feather, and there is no other trace.

Who knows that the string is broken, but with a slight sound, Zhang Chong sighed heavily. It is always difficult to judge whether right or wrong. For everyone, once a road is chosen, he can only keep going forward. Sometimes, even if the mountains and rivers are exhausted, they can't help themselves.

However, at least, Zhang Chong also understood himself. In addition to the anti-heavenly thing such as the nine heavenly soldiers, the ancient magic furnace and the patching stone are also the most precious treasures, but he can't give full play to their greatest function now. Therefore, he can only look at Ye Yuwei, who is possessed by the beast god, escapes like this, but there is nothing he can do. It's strong.

"Ye Yuwei, you must hold on. I will do everything I can to save you. You have to remember that it's better to live than anything else." A warm feeling suddenly surged up in Zhang Chong's heart. After gently saying this sentence to the place where Ye Yuwei left, he flew forward and flew to the place where the quicksand sea was again.

His figure is extremely fast, like a meteor.