Chapter 132 The Sun is Dazzling
The moment the skull formation broke, a huge impact force swept over.
The water-repellent beads were completely shattered into pieces. Ye Xingzhou was knocked back repeatedly and almost fell into the gastric juice.
The moment the tip of the shoe touched the gastric juice, there was a crackling sound and a big hole was corroded on the sock, revealing a foot.
What if I fall in there?
Ye Xingzhou steadied his body, gathered his luck and soared into the air. With a turn of his fingertips, a talisman appeared.
With limited spiritual power, Ye Xingzhou didn't hesitate and threw out an explosive talisman, which quickly drilled into his throat.
When we were almost at the exit, a membrane blocked the only way out.
After a huge explosion, gastric juice splashed everywhere. Ye Xingzhou lowered his head and looked down. The blood-red flesh wall was not damaged at all.
This stomach is made of iron!
If he continues to waste time, when his spiritual power is exhausted, he will not be able to escape the fate of being corroded by gastric juice.
Immortal figures were everywhere. Ye Xingzhou drew out his sword, cut through his palm, and inserted it into the flesh wall with all his strength.
He didn't know what the most Yang Qi was, but based on previous discoveries, his blood also played a role.
At this moment, the only option is to fight a way out with blood.
The long sword sank into the monster's flesh, but the flesh was so thick that it couldn't penetrate it.
Ye Xingzhou took out three blasting talismans, stained them with blood one by one, and exploded them towards the stomach.
There were three more huge explosions, and the monster howled angrily and struggled frantically.
Immortal also began to become restless along with the host.
Ye Xingzhou was shaken to and fro. He grabbed the hilt of the sword and hung his body in the air to cushion the impact.
Just as the other hand was about to continue bombing with the blood-stained blasting talisman, an incredible scene occurred.
The immortals began to gather in piles, and after gathering together, the originally wrinkled flesh walls began to grow sharp teeth.
It was exactly the same as the sharp teeth in the red snake's mouth before, with two or three black eyeballs distributed on each sharp tooth.
As the tines grow longer, the space in the throat where the animal can hide becomes narrower.
Ye Xingzhou's face was almost touching the sharp teeth, and countless eyes were staring at him.
Sharp Teeth is the first-level form of Immortality.
The stench hit Ye Xingzhou in the face and he almost vomited.
Another bad news.
The sword that was stuck in his flesh and used to support his body had been gnawed to pieces by the sharp teeth.
Ye Xingzhou had to use his spiritual energy to support his body and keep it suspended in the air again.
Now, he is in a dilemma.
The throat is full of sharp teeth, and below it is gastric juice, so there is no place to land.
If he continues to waste time, his spiritual power will not last much longer.
Ye Xingzhou took out all the talismans, stained them with blood, and concentrated them on the left side of the stomach and exploded them wildly.
If you can't explode if you disperse, you will eventually explode if you gather together.
Besides, if he exploded inside, the noise would definitely be quite loud. Senior Brother Xiang and Junior Brother Xiang would definitely be able to find the source of the noise and then attack the same location.
Now that the talismans have been used up, he can only pin his hopes on these two people.
Those sharp eyes were so sticky that Ye Xingzhou took out a dagger dipped in blood and used it to pry open the sharp eyes.
"You love to watch, don't you? You love to watch, don't you?"
"Why do you have eyes on good teeth?"
"Do you know that you are ugly and smelly?"
Ye Xingzhou cursed and rolled his eyes.
Wherever it was scraped, the eyeballs fell out with a clatter.
These eyes, composed of immortality, showed no signs of splitting after falling into the gastric juice, but were actually corroded.
The immortal first-level form doesn't have the ability to split and regenerate like the original form?
Also weakened?
Ye Xingzhou turned his gaze to observe the sharp teeth whose eyes had been scraped out.
The originally sharp fangs lost their eyes and began to attack indiscriminately, even attacking fangs of the same kind.
The Immortal Sharp Tooth has no eyes and can't see.
The next second, Ye Xingzhou saw another bizarre scene.
After the Sharp Tooth with Eyes swallowed the Sharp Tooth without Eyes, its size doubled.
After the eyeless fangs swallowed the eyed fangs, their size not only doubled, but they also grew densely packed eyes, showing a tendency to evolve to the next level.
The dagger was gnawed to pieces.
It's not a weakening, it's an infinite enhancement.
Ye Xingzhou had just cut off the eyes of about ten sharp teeth.
All but one of the fangs that had cut off the eye were devoured.
The power of a weak fang will be doubled when it devours a strong fang. Although the probability is low, the power is truly terrifying.
Ye Xingzhou moved back a little.
The sharp tooth with eyes stared at his movements, and Ye Xingzhou noticed that the sharp tooth moved a little closer to him.
The sharp teeth that devoured their companions actually developed the ability to move.
Let's call it the secondary form.
Ye Xingzhou didn't dare to think about the future situation any further.
The monster began to move violently again, and Ye Xingzhou moved down little by little.
The spiritual power in the body can only last for half an incense stick at most.
Ye Xingzhou looked at the big hole that was blown out.
There was the sound of swords clashing outside the pit.
Senior Brother Xiang and Junior Brother Xiang discovered the trap. Judging from the sound, they knew it wouldn't take long to expose it.
Ye Xingzhou was not idle either. He remembered that there was an additional task to retrieve the monster pill.
He turned to look at the demon summoning scroll in his hand that was pretending to be dead.
"Senior Juan Ling, how do I get the demon beast pill?"
The Demon Summoning Scroll did not respond.
Yo, you just gave me a chance and now you’re pretending to be dead.
Ye Xingzhou took the demon summoning scroll and probed the sharp teeth.
"Tell me or not, if you don't I will feed you to death."
The Demon Summoning Scroll resisted desperately and didn't want to get close at all. It looked like it was afraid of the Immortal.
"I say, I say, after you seal the monster, the monster pill will appear."
"How do I use the Monster Summoning Scroll to seal the monster?"
Soul Brand.
Suddenly, the monster began to tremble violently.
This time the tremor was more violent than before.
Ye Xingzhou swayed from side to side and staggered, with a large cut left on the back of his left hand from the splashed gastric juice.
It hurts! It hurts!
Ye Xingzhou used his spiritual power and protective magic tools to try his best to avoid the splashing gastric juice.
But, there are too many.
He can't hide.
The protective magic tools were corroded to the point where very little remained.
His throat was blocked by dense fangs and he had nowhere to hide.
Gastric juice came like a wave.
"Brother Xiang, Junior Brother, save me!"
laugh!
There was the sound of a sword piercing flesh.
The dazzling light shone in. Meng Zhi held a sword in one hand, his robe dyed dark red by blood, and the sword fire was like the scorching sun that could not be extinguished.
Xiang Xiuyuan was covered in blood. Holding the Cangqing sword, he scratched hard, and the cut on his flesh instantly became bigger.
At the moment before the stomach wave hit, two people grabbed Ye Xingzhou with one hand each, dragged him out, and flew into the air.
With a crackling sound.
The quicksand on the ground was corroded by the blood-red gastric juice, leaving a deep pit.
The demon summoning scroll in Ye Xingzhou's hand flew out and covered the body of the demon beast.
The golden rune rotates.
The Demon Summoning Scroll fell into Ye Xingzhou's hand, along with a black demon beast pill.
The wind stopped.
The sun is dazzling.
The three of them lay on the high ground, gasping for breath.
"Junior Brother Ye, how are you?" Xiang Xiuyuan propped himself up and sat up.
Ye Xingzhou's consciousness was damaged and has not yet fully recovered, and now his spiritual power is exhausted.
His face was as pale as death, and he couldn't utter a word.
He rushed towards Xiuyuan and winked to indicate that he was fine.
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