Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Mu Jin also came out and stood quietly beside him, leaning against him gently with her soft body.

Zhang Song didn't pay attention. There was chaos all around him, with sounds of screaming and crying everywhere.

The entire Dazhai was blown up. No one could sit still in such a big event.

Dust was flying, the sky was dark, and a huge snake head poked out ferociously, hundreds of feet high, as if piercing into the clouds.

Is this a snake? A python? A fish? A crocodile?

It is over thirty meters long and two stories high.

It has a green fish-like body, with tall sword-like scales on the back and a thick and long tail like a crocodile behind it.

The head was round as the size of a water tank, with bulging eyes and a big open mouth. The upper and lower sharp teeth shone with cold light and were blood red inside.

Under the body are thick limbs, strong and powerful, covered with thick gray jade.

With a single leap he could reach a height of twenty to thirty meters, and his body was agile and flexible.

After biting several human warriors to death, the body suddenly arched slightly, and in an instant, it ran as fast as lightning. The rocks behind it were crushed and high dust was raised.

"King Li!"

"You dare!"

The two people fighting in mid-air were both startled, their faces changed drastically, and they stopped at the same time, not daring to hold back, and used their strongest moves.

Two huge rays of light fell directly on King Li’s head.

There was a flash of cruelty and bloodlust in Prince Li's dark green eyes. He resisted with his body, but was knocked away.

But he turned over nimbly and rushed towards the two men with the same ferociousness, mouth wide open.

It felt like a mad dog seeing two meaty bones and doing everything it could to save them.

Even when it was impacting and jumping, it gave people a sense of stability, very stable, just like a Black Wind Leopard roaming in the mountains and jungles, hunting however it wanted and not being affected in the slightest.

What level is this?

Even though they were hundreds of miles apart, Zhang Song still felt like he was facing a prehistoric beast, being smothered by its claws and unable to breathe.

Mu Jin was even more unbearable. She had completely leaned on him, unconsciously exposing his waist and abdomen.

"Mr. Shen, are you going to hold back?"

"You are crazy, dare to let this guy out."

Both of them were fleeing, releasing skills at the same time, trying to keep the other from resisting.

Liao Yuan felt desperate and regretted not listening to the village's rules that strong people above the Jindan level were not allowed to touch the hills and mountains.

With his mountain patrol method, he could cover dozens of miles in a breath, which was nearly twice as fast as Shen Zhen who was flying in the air like a kite.

But he had a strong intuition in his heart that the glass dragon was targeting him. He changed his position many times, but the glass dragon always leaped up quickly.

He didn't dare to leave Shen Zhen. If they walked separately, he would definitely not be able to escape.

Shen Zhen also realized something, but he could not kill Liao Yuan, the head of the Liao family, in a fight, and he could not outrun those who practiced the mountain patrol method.

Ouch!

Lilong twisted his body while running, and suddenly a large piece of white ice spurted out of his big mouth.

It looked very slow, and in a breath it enveloped the two of them. Their hair turned white, their bodies became stiff, and they slowed down in an instant.

"There is a righteous way in the world!" Shen Zhen controlled his body, turned around, and pulled with both hands, and an ink landscape painting was offered up.

At the same time, the ruler in his hand was also shining, and he was writing and integrating it into the landscape painting.

"Kill the demon!"

The landscape painting suddenly exploded, like a real world collapsing and falling on Lilong.

Shen Zhen vomited blood, his body shook, and his face turned frighteningly pale.

"Master Shen." The young Jiao Yu seized the opportunity to save Shen Zhen's body. He was very impressed that such a big demon king was killed.

"Go, go quickly." Shen Zhen coughed up blood and ran in a hurry, holding Jiao Yu's arm tightly.

"well."

There was a rustling sound on the ground. The glass dragon was furious. It jumped out and opened its mouth to bite.

Shen Zhen shouted loudly, and a strong aura burst out from his body. He moved forward hundreds of meters in an instant, and then fled desperately.

"Ah, Master Shen, save me." The young Jiao Yu couldn't believe that he saved Shen Zhen, but the great scholar known as the master would actually throw him into the dragon's mouth.

It must be mentioned that Liao Yuan sealed his breath the moment Shen Zhen exploded.

He quickly turned and fled in another direction.

Lilong has been suppressed for decades, and the person he hates the most is definitely not the white-haired scholar, but the people of Shiniu Village.

As the top leaders of Shiniuzhai knew very well, the entire hilly mountain bloomed twice a year, with rich harvests, and the caves were full of insect poisons and medicinal plants, all because of the Lilong.

The breath of the glass dragon is the best poison, and the blood and saliva of the glass dragon are the best materials, third-level precious materials.

The one who suppressed it at the beginning was Liao Yan who was holding the prayer flag.

Liao Yuan looked behind him and saw that the furious Lilong killed the young Jiao Yu and then killed dozens of monks in succession.

"This is?"

He saw that the fake prayer flag that he had suppressed tightly in his arms and dared not use at all shook.

His scalp tingled, his eyes widened, and obscenities spewed from his mouth.

The prayer flag that had been silent all this time suddenly moved, just like a quiet bookcase that suddenly remembered the ringing of a bell: "I'll beat you to death, you bastard..."

Lilong's body suddenly stopped, and he slowly turned around. His huge body shook, and he spat out the half of the corpse in his mouth.

Ouch!

It jumped high and rushed towards Liao Yuan madly, with a kind of crazy hatred in its eyes.

Then, this huge and ferocious beast was seen lowering its body, slowly stepping on the gravel, facing Liao Yuan who was a thousand meters away.

Fist-sized white ice jets exuded cold air. Wherever they passed, frost appeared on the ground and some rocks froze into pieces with a crackling sound.

Liao Yuan, a great monk in the Jindan realm and the top great monk in Shiniuzhai, was knocked away, his shoulder was dented and frozen there.

Lilong rushed to Liao Yuan, leaned forward with his big head, his nose twitching, and opened his mouth to bite.

Liao Yuan's eyes narrowed, and the prayer flag in his hand flew out and pierced deeply into Lilong's eye sockets.

"If you want it, then I'll give it to you."

He clasped his hands together and changed his fingers. A huge amount of spiritual energy surged wildly, forming a mysterious symbol.

When the symbols appear, there is a sense of being lofty, yet moderate, peaceful, ancient and vast.

When this symbol appeared, Lilong's body arched high, and then fell heavily to the ground, letting out a shrill scream.

Zhang Song was stunned. What was going on? What kind of operation was this? This skill was too overwhelming.

Those who were fleeing in the hills and mountains just stood there stupidly, forgetting what they were doing.

"Elder Liao is mighty."

"We're saved. Thank you, Elder Liao."

"It turns out that Elder Liao of the Scripture Guarding Pavilion is so powerful."

Only Yu Youzi looked back and sighed. There was a huge difference between the peak of the Golden Core and the early stage of the Golden Core. Without the Bull King Armor and the Bewitching Heart Bell, he could not suppress the great demon king who had once broken out of the mountains.