Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

It has the functions of heavy attack, breaking evil, ignoring defense, etc.

At this time, Hu Sanlang had already taken a step forward to catch up. With his terrifying experience, these people have already squeezed into the top ten in Wenshu Temple and are expected to go one step further and compete for the position of Arhat.

But at this moment, Zhang Song suddenly slapped his hand back, so lightly that no force could be felt.

His body was extremely steady, but as soon as he took a step it seemed like he stepped into mud and he couldn't help but fall forward.

Zhang Song had been waiting for a long time, holding the white bone pestle in both hands, and smashed it hard from bottom to top.

boom!

Zhang Song's arms were numb, and even a huge rock would be broken into pieces. However, Hu Sanlang just shook his body, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pounced forward, and the golden bell hammer smashed down.

"Boy, in the face of absolute strength, your little calculations will only make you a laughing stock."

"is it?"

Torazaburo's feet slipped slightly again, and a huge piece of ice appeared there, shining brightly.

Yue Niang jumped high and swung the sword again, and snowflakes fell directly in the cave.

This is a kind of spiritual projection, which falls on the target and can slow down the other party's consciousness, make the body stiff, and so on.

"Roar!"

Before Qiu Yueniang's body fell to the ground, she was directly knocked away by an invisible force, smashed into the screen, and broke into pieces. She was staggering and blood gushed out of her mouth.

Zhang Song narrowed his eyes.

But there is a saying that goes, "Warfare is all about courage. At the first blow, you are full of energy; at the second, you are weaker; at the third, you are exhausted. When the enemy is exhausted and I am full, I will defeat him."

With this moment of distraction, the carnival started and pounced directly.

When it comes to close combat, Zhang Song has never been afraid of anyone.

"Mine!" a tender child's voice rang out.

A dozen spider silk threads instantly wrapped around the golden bell hammer, and the eight big claws quickly ran away.

Hu Sanlang was stunned. What was going on? He probably didn't know what a treasure was.

His wrist felt painful; the white jade centipede had bitten his wrist hard, leaving it charred black and even emitting a sweet smell.

"Jinghong!"

Zhang Song roared, his body going violent. He had been chopping mountains with this momentum since he started practicing. Now that he had the advantage, he naturally smashed it down hard.

Even if Torazaburo was strong, his bones were broken and blood flowed after being hit by this blow.

Zhang Song got close again and used the Heavenly Demon Killing Technique.

He grabbed Torazaburo and threw him to the ground.

These combined blows directly took away half of Tiger Saburo's life.

"you wanna die!"

He opened his mouth and took out a yellow scroll, which instantly shone brightly.

Under the cover of light, his wounds were recovering rapidly and his aura was rising little by little.

"mine!"

Zhang Song had already grasped the decree with one hand. His palm felt like it was pressing on a red-hot iron block. It gave off a burnt smell, and his skin was burnt, his flesh was rotten, and his bones were about to melt.

Zhang Song is from Northeast China. Fighting is all about momentum. His face was distorted with pain, but he still held on tightly.

He swung the bone pestle in his right hand and smashed it over and over again.

Hu Sanlang was also unlucky. His palm was bitten by a white jade centipede, which refused to let go. His wrist was already rotten. He then met Zhang Song, a thug, who hit his head hard in order to snatch his edict.

I had no choice but to loosen my fingers slightly.

"It contains the will of my Buddha, you..."

Then he opened his eyes wide and found that the Buddha's will was gone, and the Buddha's aura was gone, as if it had never appeared at all.

how so.

"Xiao Hu, it seems that you have been abandoned by your Buddha."

"Come on, I'm still short of a tiger skin, let me make a couple's outfit for my wife."

Feiting appeared behind Zhang Song, the king of the wild insects.

The best attribute is ferocious, which is a kind of mental oppression that can amplify spiritual consciousness and is not afraid of being suppressed by the opponent with realm.

The ferocious attack was unleashed, but it was Torazaburo who was restrained.

This is the horror of insect cultivators.

The two men suffered losses in the fight, and Zhang Song's body was filled with a constant supply of thunder liquid, and he had five large poisonous insects to protect him.

Hu Sanlang had a look of reluctance on his face and wanted to beg for mercy, but he still had to save some dignity, so Zhang Song knocked him unconscious with a stick.

Zhang Song helped Yue Niang up. He was only mentally shaken for a moment but soon recovered.

"you……"

"It's okay, the stupid tiger has been controlled."

He really didn't care. Shiniuzhai didn't mention his master, but the one in the ancestral temple. Although he had never met him, he could feel that the man was much more powerful than his master.

Or we can trick our senior brother into going to the Manjusri Temple in Shanyuan Mountain.

Zhang Song blocked the news, and no one knew that Zhang Song had captured a golden elixir tiger demon.

The next day, the sky was slightly bright and dew was hanging on the tips of the grass.

A short fellow as big as a weasel quietly came to the flying squirrel hole.

"Seventeenth Brother?" Zhang Song couldn't help but laugh.

Huang Shiqi was actually wearing the clothes of an ordinary villager. The clothes were too big, just like a robe dragging on the ground. His face was painted with messy makeup and he wore a small bull-horned helmet on his head. It seemed that he was afraid that others would not look at him.

"Hehe, my disguise skills are pretty good, no one can recognize me." The moment he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, so distinctive, he didn't sound like a good person.

"Brother, I give in."

"This is my wife." Zhang Song introduced: "This is the seventeenth one. We have a life-long friendship. She is now the shopkeeper of the Four Spirits Pavilion."

"Hello, Brother Seventeen. Let's have lunch here. Someone sent me some shiitake mushrooms and a good bamboo chicken yesterday. It's a perfect time to stew them together."

"Fry two bamboo shoots." Zhang Song added.

Huang Shiqi hesitated again and again, his face full of confusion, but finally he took out a bracelet from his arms with heartache.

Zhang Song took it directly and said with a smile: "I would like to thank Brother Seventeen on behalf of Yue Niang."

Yue Niang glared at him. The bracelet was very beautiful. Although it was not a treasure, it was also very valuable and even its appearance was rare.

Huang Shiqi pretended not to care, and then asked in a low voice: "Is what you said in the message true?"

"Well, it's locked up inside. This is a big deal. You have to help me sell it at a good price."

Huang Shiqi smiled and nodded repeatedly.

Buy and sell come and go, we in Siling Pavilion buy and sell everything.

Zhang Song was relieved, "What about Shangyuan Mountain?"

"It's just a lower house, but the master, Bodhisattva Huiguang, is extremely famous."

Huang Shiqi said nonchalantly: "Once you reach that state, you can't come down, unless it's a ray of distraction. Don't worry, don't worry."

At this point, Huang Shiqi laughed rudely and said, "Huang Qi is unlucky."

"He participated in the fight between two forces without following the mission process and didn't hand in a single spiritual stone. He was severely punished by the Pavilion Master and must complete a Grade A mission to make amends. Hehe, this old guy is no longer cocky now."

Zhang Song asked curiously, "What realm is your boss at?"

Huang Shiqi thought about it and said, "It's impossible to get down."

Zhang Song understood immediately, these are all ruthless people, they are either Bodhisattvas or immortals, so those who can walk down there are nothing.

Huang Shiqi briefly explained that the information was very important and required spirit stones to purchase. However, considering that Zhang Song had placed such a large order with him, he generously told him for free.

During lunch, Huang Shiqi was really rude. He picked up the chicken butt with the first chopstick, and his eyes narrowed with happiness.