Acting for the gods

Chapter 372 Demon Sect Monster, Where Are You Going?
On the back of the yellow bird, Jiang Ming and others watched the collision of Cangsong and Puzhi's unique moves.

Originally, Pu Zhi's cultivation base was far above the Cangsong, but he was bitten by a seven-tailed centipede in order to save others.

The seven-tailed centipede is a strange poison in the world. It was originally a poison cultivated by the poison god of Wandumen. It is extremely poisonous and as big as a palm. The strangest thing is that it has seven prongs on its tail, which looks like it has seven tails. .

Moreover, each one has its own color, different from each other, and the colors are gorgeous, but there is a bit of horror in the beauty.

Even if someone in the Shangqing Realm or even the Taiqing Realm is bitten by it, they will be severely injured.

Puzhi was bitten by it, so naturally it would be difficult to do his best to suppress the spread of poison.

"Boom~"

The lightning and the dharma crashed together.

Facing Cangsong's "Excalibur Sword and Thunder Control Technique", Pu Zhi, who was poisoned in his body, was immediately injured more and more.

Cangsong was also uncomfortable, and spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the veil red.

The two were injured at the same time, and each flew back a certain distance.

Zhang Xiaofan at the side suddenly felt his heart beating violently, as if all the blood in his body was flowing backwards in an instant, his hands and feet were limp, and he couldn't breathe.

In an instant, the wind stopped and thunder stopped, and the whole world stopped!

The moment the shock wave spread, Zhang Xiaofan's body flew backward involuntarily,

In the ruined temple in Caomiao Village, electric lights and Buddha lights are intertwined, unparalleled in splendor, far better than the sun in the sky.

The whole grass temple was torn apart under the impact of energy, the houses were shattered, and stones, bricks and tiles flew in all directions.

"That's it?"

Seeing the destructive power caused by the two big moves, Jiang Ming was a little speechless.

As far as the fighting power shown by Puzhi and Cangsong is not much stronger than that of Xiongba in the later stage of the master.

The scope of destructive power is only a grass temple.

It can be said that they are not much better than those martial artists except that they can use magic weapons to fly.

Even if he was approached by a master martial artist, without the protection of a magic weapon, he would probably be beheaded after a few moves!

"Old bald donkey, count yourself as cruel."

Down below, seeing Puzhi stepping to stabilize his figure first, Cangsong had a look of apprehension in his eyes, thought for a while, turned and fled.

"Aren't you going to do it?"

Little Dingmao asked.

"Not urgent."

Jiang Ming shook his head lightly: "Let him run for a while."

Xiaodingmao glanced at Jiang Ming: "What the hell are you planning? That old monk is dying, do you want to save him?"

Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes, then smiled and said, "Save me."

Although Puzhi was a bit of a fool, he was indeed an eminent monk. Although he finally wiped out Caomiao Village because of his obsession, nothing has happened yet and it can be remedied.

At the same time, Pu Zhi who was seriously injured got up slowly, staggered and looked at the unconscious Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu.

The toxin of the seven-tailed centipede and the berserk power of the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue eroded his body all the time, and every step he took would drag the wound.

Through the scorched and tattered monk's robe, one can vaguely see that a black air has surrounded Puzhi's chest, leaving only a small place in the heart, which has not been invaded.

"Unexpectedly, the ghost doctor made it right. After all, I still have to take his 'Three-Day Death Pill'."

Puzhi gave a wry smile, and reached out his hand to grope in his bosom. After groping for a while with trembling hands, he slowly took out a red pill.

At this moment, the little cat flashed behind Puzhi and slapped Puzhi's body.

"you……"

"Calm down, calm down."

Xiao Dingmao circulated abundant real energy to stabilize Puzhi's injury.

Puzhi was startled at first, thinking that the person who encountered the evil way was secretly ruthless, but he could feel the injury and the poison being suppressed, so he let him do what he did, spit out the word "thank you", and stabilized his mind to heal the injury.

Although he was ready to die, if he could not die, it was better not to die.

After suppressing Puzhi's injury, Xiaodingmao took out a blood bodhi and handed it to Puzhi: "Master, this is the blood bodhi. Taking it should suppress the poison in your body."

"Thank you little friend."

Looking at the strange fruit that Xiaodingmao handed over, Puzhi had no doubts. After all, with his situation just now, if he met a bad person, he would be killed with just one slap, and there was no need to expend qi to heal his wounds.

After taking the blood bodhi, he felt a warm current pouring into his limbs and bones, Puzhi's pale face became a little more bloody, and the black air in his chest quickly disappeared.

[This fruit is so miraculous, it not only has the effect of healing, but also removes the poison of the seven-tailed centipede, and it even improves my skill, this is not a big deal! 】

After taking the Blood Bodhi, Puzhi's injuries were mostly healed, and his skills still improved a little. While he was overjoyed, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"Amitabha!"

Puzhi chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and asked, "Dare to ask me, but are you a disciple of Qingyun sect?"

Xiao Dingmao: "I am a disciple of the Shushan School, Ding Xiaomao, and I am not a member of Qingyun's sect. I came to Qingyun to discuss Taoism with my senior brother. When I saw someone fighting, I rushed over."

[Shushan School?Ding kitten? 】

Puzhi recalled the sects of cultivation in the world, but he had never heard of the name of Mount Shu.

And judging from the true energy of the other party for healing himself, the cultivation base is better than his own, so he shouldn't be an unknown person!
Xiaodingmao cultivated to Tongxuan and turned into a human form, even Puzhi couldn't detect any abnormality.

It is not clear that the young man with a weak crown in front of him is actually a glutton who has lived for endless years.

The conversation was divided into two ends, just when Xiaodingmao and Puzhi were chatting.

The Cangsong on the other side is miserable!

After Cangsong had escaped for a certain distance, Jiang Ming started to set off at a leisurely pace.

There are not many practitioners in the world of Jade Immortals who can release their spiritual consciousness, so they cannot detect distant crises.

At this time, Cangsong was injured by Puzhi, and his strength was greatly reduced, so he didn't realize that the crisis was approaching.

After escaping for a certain distance, Cang Song tore off the black clothes on his body, revealing a Taoist robe, and put away the magic weapon.

Especially the "poisonous blood banner", which is a magic weapon made by Cangsong Taoist with more than [-] human lives to hide his own cultivation, which can release the poisonous blood corpse king.

If this thing is brought to Qing Yunmen, it will be easy to be discovered.

As for magic weapons such as space rings, there is no such thing as a magic weapon in the world of Jade Immortals. Only some divine weapons that have been sacrificially refined can be stored in the body.

Cang Song changed his clothes, and before he had walked a few steps, he heard a loud shout.

"Evil cult monster, where are you going?"

As soon as the voice came to his ears, Cang Song was startled, but also wanted to kill someone.

Turning around abruptly, he saw an outstanding young man flying towards him with a kick. The figure arrived in an instant, mixed with bursts of thunder.

What Jiang Ming used was the vigorous and resolute wind in "Feng Shen Kegs", but added the "Thunder Law" to speed up, sparks and lightning all the way!

Cang Song, who turned his head back, suddenly saw the killing move approaching, followed by quickly pulling back, with a swipe of his hands, a phantom of a blue Taiji diagram emerged.

"boom!"

Cangsong's response was not untimely.

But under the circumstances of disparity in strength, it is difficult to match after all.

The defense formed by the Taiji Diagram collapsed at the first touch, and then Cangsong was kicked with the power of thunder on the lower abdomen, and the whole person flew dozens of meters away, smashing a big tree.

The power of thunder continued to destroy his body.

Realizing that the danger was approaching, Cangsong spat out a mouthful of old blood, stood up in embarrassment, and said at the same time: "Fellow Taoist! I am the first Taoist Cangsong of Qingyunmen Longshou Peak, and I am here to deal with... the evil spirits, fellow Daoist! Wrong person!"

"That's right!"

Jiang Ming didn't give the other party a chance to defend himself, and immediately took a step forward, with lightning gathering in the palm of his left hand: "Don't make excuses, evildoer, I just saw you sneak attack on the Puzhi monk of Tianyin Temple, don't think you are dressed like Senior Cangsong, It's enough to fool me, die!"

(End of this chapter)