white snake evolution

Chapter 115 The Zhang Yang Song Qingshan
The catalog and names of the first two chapters are wrong, but the content is fine.

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Just when Song Qingshan seized the blood corpse king Xiahou Yuanbai.

In the very depths of the nether world, near the passage of reincarnation, a slender and beautiful white bone skeleton sits here, without the slightest life, it looks as if it is dead.

The bright red blood slowly permeated and flowed outward from the surface of the skeleton's bones.

It looked like it had just been stripped of all the flesh and blood.

On the back and spine of this bloody bone skeleton, there is a small fragment of mysterious runes and Dao patterns inserted obliquely at one corner, and it is not known what it was on.

When Song Qingshan undisguisedly erupted with a terrifying coercion that surpassed the upper limit of the world's practice, this seemingly silent skeleton made a slight movement.

In the deep and dark eye sockets, two soul fires slowly lit up.

These two soul fires are not strong, they can even be said to be somewhat dim and weak, and their colors are not the same. If you look carefully, you can detect obvious differences.

Suddenly, low and hoarse howls of pain sounded, echoing in the empty and dark place of reincarnation.

It seems to be talking to himself alone, and it seems to be talking to someone.

"Since you've already fallen, don't even think about jumping out again!"

"Little ghost, dare to talk to this deity like this, it's just presumptuous!"

"I'm a ghost? Hehehe... What about you? Now you're just a poor wretch who is worse than me, a ghost!"

"You are stubborn, but how long can you hold on? Even if the deity's current strength is less than one billion, it is enough to clean you up!"

"Then you come! I'm really afraid that you will fail, at worst, I will die, and completely destroy this body and all the origins of the soul. Let's see how you can recover from the body?"

"Naughty beast, how dare you...!"

"You are an evil animal. How dare you insult my old lady. My old lady will overturn the table and die, and won't waste time with you!"

"Do not impulse……!"

Soliloquy-like words just fell.

I saw that the surface of the bleeding bone body sitting cross-legged on the ground began to emit brighter and brighter light, as if it would explode at any time.

Dense cracks surfaced on the surface of the bone body, as if broken porcelain sculptures were glued together again.

But in an instant.

The brighter and brighter light began to gradually extinguish again, and even the fine cracks on the surface of the bloody white bones healed quickly and disappeared.

It seems to be suppressed by force, unable to succeed.

"You evil beast, how dare you force this deity to expend a lot of thoughts to suppress the process of self-destruction!"

"When the deity comes back to life, I will definitely let you live and die!"

"Hehe, you still dare to insult my old lady, then let's continue...!"

"You are sick from riding a horse...!"

The violent words just sounded.

On the surface of the bloody bone body, an extremely dazzling and bright light once again bloomed, and dense cracks spread all over the body in an instant, and it would be completely destroyed at any time.

The mysterious existence who was so angry that he could truly recover and reappear in the world had to expend a little thought again, forcibly interrupting the process of self-destruction, and suppressing it again.

Such a reciprocating cycle, I don't know how many times I have passed here.

The two sides remained at a stalemate.

No one can completely overwhelm anyone and win the final victory.

……

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The nether world, the inner city of the city was dead in vain.

At this time, the City of Death is no different from ruins. There are ruins and broken walls everywhere, and even the most of them are crushed into powder and mixed with the soil. It is difficult to distinguish their true colors.

Song Qingshan, who had been suppressed and sealed for an unknown amount of time, finally chose to self-destruct his demon body, tried his best to escape a small number of demon primordial spirits, seized the Blood Corpse King, and successfully reappeared in the world.

"What a wonderful feeling! How many years have I not felt it?"

At this time, Song Qingshan was suspended in mid-air, and he didn't even look at the creatures in the many ghost overlords and ghost death knights that were frozen below. Instead, he closed his eyes, stretched his arms, and faced the sun with a look of fascination and joy. Nostalgia.

The tyranny and murderous intent just now can't be seen at all.

After a long time.

Song Qingshan opened his blood-red eyes again, carefully perceiving the laws of heaven and earth between heaven and earth, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He muttered to himself: "Strange, is it my illusion? Why do I feel that the laws of heaven and earth have broken a lot? But there is a weird change hidden?"

"It's like... an assimilation?"

"Forget it, don't worry about these things now, it's more important to recover your strength quickly, who knows if those guys are still in this world?"

Song Qingshan, who couldn't figure it out in his heart, stopped thinking about it for the time being. He slightly lowered his head and looked down at the suppressed ghost overlords below, a trace of bloodthirsty and cruelty flashed in his eyes.

He regained his terrifying coercion, and asked calmly in a superior tone.

"You mortal ants, why don't you worship God?"

Many Nether Overlords, Black Tiger King Ditian, Bai Feixue and other creatures finally regained their mobility, but none of them dared to act without authorization, so they just waited and watched.

at this time.

One of the overlords of the netherworld, who was shaped like a bull, cupped his fists, and asked cautiously and respectfully: "I don't know the name of this senior? Can you let the junior look up to you?"

"Huh! Presumptuous!" Song Qingshan heard the cautious questioning words of the barbarian overlord of the nether world, with a face full of arrogance and disdain, he yelled loudly: "The name of the god, is it that you and other little mortal ghosts are qualified to know it?" of!"

"you……!"

Hearing the other party's words, the Overlord of the Barbarian Netherworld had an angry look on his face, and he almost couldn't help rushing up to beat the guy.

But when he thought of the strength gap between the two sides, he forcibly endured the anger in his heart.

But he never expected that Song Qingshan, who was high above the sky, looked down at this scene, and noticed the flash of anger and murderous intent in the eyes of the Overlord of the Barbarian Bull Nether, and the playful expression on his face.

"Little ants, dare to show disobedience to this god!"

"You are courting death!"

With a look of indifference and disdain on Song Qingshan's face, he stretched out a fair and beautiful palm lightly, and grabbed the brute bull Nether Overlord below.

In an instant, endless yin energy and spiritual energy gathered, spontaneously forming a huge energy palm that covered the sky and the sun, and following Song Qingshan's gestures, pressed down on the barbaric bull Nether Overlord.

This moment!

The rest of the Nether Overlord, Di Tian, ​​and Bai Feixue felt that it was getting dark!

They looked up subconsciously, and saw palm prints as wide as canyons and palms as vast as continents, but they couldn't see anything else!
Cover the sky with one hand!
No matter how desperately the Barbarian Nether Overlord resisted, it didn't work at all. He was grabbed by this giant palm of terrifying energy and held it in the palm of his hand.

Years of suppression and sealing made Song Qingshan's spirit a little abnormal.

I saw him lowering his head slightly, looking down at the Overlord of the Nether Bull, who was bouncing around in the palm of his hand, suddenly a little playful in his heart.

Immediately, he imitated the appearance of Tathagata Buddha who suppressed Monkey King Monkey King with one hand, and said with a calm and compassionate expression: "If you can pull out the palm of my god, you ant, then my god will Forgive the past and spare your life."

"But if you can't do it!" At this point, Song Qingshan's complexion suddenly changed, becoming extremely hideous and terrifying, and said with a cold smile: "Then you just wait to become the food in the mouth of the god! Hahahaha... !"

(End of this chapter)