Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Chapter 402: The King of Kui Niu

"That Immortal guy is actually preparing to leave?" After receiving the report from Thousand Stars Heavenly Venerable, Taoist Master Jiuyang immediately used his spiritual sense to check.

The Chixiao Mountains are shrinking little by little, and some places have already returned to their original landforms, like after a flood, rotten and muddy, and extremely smelly.

"You can't run away. A tight net has been set up here." Zhang Song once again blew up a flesh monster, and even the blood evaporated.

He never set foot on the Chixiao Mountain. With the strength of the Immortal Lord, it was impossible for him to be afraid of him.

As his mind turned, he understood what the Immortal Master was planning. He wanted to trick him into passing through and trap him to death in a mountain of flesh.

"Master, why don't you just let him go."

Qianxing Tianzun now deeply realizes how powerful the Immortal Lord is. If she had not been involved in this calamity, she would have escaped far away long ago.

Any existence in front of the Immortal Lord is like prey.

Zhang Song smiled and told Qianxing Tianzun loudly, "I am the Lord of Disaster. If you don't die, you will have reached the end of your life. You are blinded by the disaster and you don't even know you have entered the underworld. How ridiculous."

"Shiwu, you are so arrogant. It's not like I haven't been to Huangquan before."

The Immortal Dao Master in the void had already walked down and looked at Zhang Song calmly, "You are afraid. The Dao fruit in your body was originally mine."

Snapped!

Zhang Song's body suddenly exploded, and his flesh and blood turned directly into symbols, which flashed at the same time, forming a killing formation.

"I can kill you at any time." The voice of the Immortal Lord instantly rang out in his body.

In Chixiao Mountain, countless red birds filled the sky, like thick red clouds, swooping down.

"You think if you don't go up the mountain, I can't do anything to you."

Zhang Song's body was covered in layer upon layer of rotten flesh and blood, and he looked as if he had been devoured by the Immortal Lord.

"The power of purification, the power of devouring, the cycle of yin and yang, immortality."

This time, Zhang Song finally saw the way of the Immortal Dao Master. It was like sifting sand from the ocean.

After these flesh and blood have been refined thousands of times, no one knows what kind of body it will become.

Indeed, it is the most difficult to sanctify the physical body.

"Swallow!"

Another layer of flesh and blood was born on Zhang Song's body, on which countless Arhats and Bodhisattvas were sitting cross-legged, working together to form a Ten Thousand Buddha Array.

The Immortal Lord frowned, and countless big mouths appeared on his flesh and blood. Dense tentacles stretched out and lashed in all directions.

"Shiwu, you think too much. Returning to the basics is the way."

His body was like a pagoda, and he sat in the center. Layer upon layer were Buddhas made of flesh and blood, and the scriptures had become symbols of the Great Dao, which he captured and suppressed in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, his mind moved, and without knowing when, golden sand the size of soybeans appeared on his fingertips.

Gold rush in big waves!

I used the Buddhist techniques to refine countless mountains of flesh and dry bones, and only these few golden beans were extracted?

There is a great supernatural power in Buddhism, the Six-foot-tall Golden Body. This is a supreme treasure body. Although it is only six feet in size, it has infinite supernatural powers.

He glanced at the Immortal Taoist Master. This guy was really good at hiding. He was probably sure that what he extracted was far more than six feet.

Such an opponent is too scary, but you have a real body and I also have a real body. If we meet, it will definitely be a life-and-death battle.

There was a flickering light between his brows. Zhang Song's real body was sitting in the Immortal Mansion. His spiritual consciousness was fully empowered. In addition, with the spiritual experience left in him by the Taoist Master Ku Wu Wen and the other two, the more such a battle was going on, the calmer he became.

"Extremely sublimated!"

"Immortal, your way is wrong. What's the difference between you and the way of heaven? You have changed from a human to a rule. You have no will of your own. You are left with only instinctive devouring. Sooner or later, you will become a beast of chaos and be hunted by people."

The Immortal Lord was not surprised that Zhang Song knew so much. Anyone who could condense the Emperor Yan deserves respect no matter where he is.

"You can't replace me, and I can't replace the way of heaven. I am who I am, immortal and indestructible, pursuing true eternity and the true way."

"Destroy!"

Following the Immortal Lord's shout, the flesh and blood on Zhang Song's body turned into death energy, and he uttered a harsh curse that even the golden Buddhas could not suppress.

"Death is the destination of everything. It's good that you have this awareness." Zhang Song became calmer. The way of chaos is not as good as immortality, but he has a deeper understanding of the way of life and death than the Lord of Immortality.

He is a man who has truly died once, created the Six Paths of Realm with his own hands, and has seen too many different aspects of life.

Death is death!

As he spoke, the voices in the flesh and blood were instantly silenced, and there was no sound at all.

The Immortal Lord suddenly found that faces appeared on his body, sneering grimly and uttering the most vicious curses at him.

Even some strange maggots grew on his body.

Zhang Song asked excitedly, "Brother Immortal, you have maggots on your body. Are you okay? Are you feeling better?"

Qianxing Tianzun felt that he had really broadened his horizons in the past five days, as all kinds of strange things appeared before his eyes.

The First Martial Arts Master and the Immortal Master played with life and death, the body, and the chaos of devouring, and they did a lot of fun.

After all, Qianxing Tianzun was watching from a distance, and gradually he felt relieved. He felt that the Taoist Master Shiwu was not in a hurry, but at the same time, the Taoist Master Busi did not seem to be in a hurry either.

Is this how big shots like the Taoist master fight?

Six grains of golden sand, Zhang Song looked at his fingertips.

The golden sand-level flesh and blood is full of vitality. It directly ignores some physical damage and can even resist the power of laws.

Perfect flesh and blood?

He deduced instantly that this kind of flesh and blood had already surpassed the normal "holy" level and already had a taste of chaos.

For example, the great demons in the Hedao realm in the big world must be extremely powerful, and they are only one step away from being promoted to True Lord and enjoying five thousand years.

However, when encountering an ordinary brain-eating fish, a great demon in the Dao realm can win in the end, but it will also require a lot of effort.

For the same cliff, monkeys can jump up in one go, but mountain cats have to climb up step by step.

"Suspension Sequence 1: The Devouring Law advances to Great Perfection, and there are still 6,400 years to advance to Perfection."

"Explanation 1: You have been personally guided by the Immortal Dao Master, and you were deeply moved. You studied seriously and finally understood a little of the Immortal Dao Master's true meaning of devouring."

"Explanation 2: After experiencing the ups and downs of life, and trying all kinds of dishes, I found that my mother's egg fried rice is the best."

Zhang Song was satisfied. When he looked at the Immortal Lord, his hands felt itchy. He wanted to summon the guards of the Immortal Palace immediately to beat this guy to death and completely refine the Immortal Lord's clone.

The Immortal Lord transformed into six Kuiniu with majestic bodies and immense strength. He could even control the wind and rain, and together they attacked Zhang Song.

Zhang Song couldn't help but laugh. Are you peeking at my inventory?

"You shouldn't use Kui Niu's."

"Heh, an ancient ferocious beast, you know it or it's your relative."

Zhang Song's original form turned into Kuiniu directly, and the wind and rain behind him were like a sky curtain, with lightning and thunder, and he charged forward.

"There is only one Kuiniu King in this world, and that is me."

The battle between the two men lasted for a whole month. Rivers had formed on the ground, and the sky was filled with dark clouds, lightning, thunder, wind and rain.