: Stealing the Body

Chihu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally shouted loudly. His body suddenly stood up. With the crackling sounds, his body immediately grew several times. His height had reached about three feet, like a giant tower.

The blue veins were squirming like earthworms on his body. At this moment, he looked like a god and a demon.

Behind him, an illusory shadow appeared. This illusory person gradually became solid, and it was the middle-aged man Zhou Yi!

As for Zhou Yi's original deity, he was sitting cross-legged behind, closing his eyes and meditating.

Looking at the Red Butterfly, her face was covered with purple and black at this time, and she couldn't see clearly. She could only see two red lights, emitting from her eyes. The ribbons on her hair were torn at this moment, and her long hair was fluttering, and there was no wind automatically.

A trace of death spread out from her body and spread around her. Behind her, there was also a phantom. This phantom was not the old man, but a heroic man. But if you look closely, you can find that the man looks very similar to the old man, obviously the old man when he was young.

At this moment, his whole body was covered with black fog. As for his real person, he sat cross-legged on the huge coffin behind, closing his eyes and meditating.

Although the man was covered with black fog, there was a strange pattern on his body. This pattern was a monster with a single horn on his head, with a ferocious flaw.

Chi Hu roared, and his body suddenly moved, his huge body was still flexible, as fast as lightning, and as thunder as rushing towards him, rushing wildly. His hands clenched his fists, and a huge vortex appeared on the phantom behind him, and the huge suction force immediately spread out.

The heroic man behind Hongdie immediately pinched his hands with his hands. At the same time, Hongdie's hands also moved with them. The magic tricks changed, and suddenly, one after another, a series of dead auras quickly formed in front of her and turned into a longbow!

The moment the tiger roared and rushed over, the red butterfly's eyes flashed with gloomy light, grabbed the longbow and pulled it away immediately.

"Bang"

When he let go, a gray dead aura immediately turned into an arrow, galloping and rushing, colliding with Chihu.

"Bang!"

The earth trembled, but it did not shatter on a large scale. Obviously, the attacks of Chihu and Red Butterfly were still in the late stage of the God Transformation and did not exceed.

However, the laws of heaven and earth contained in this attack are far superior to the laws of transformation.

Chi Hu's body retreated dozens of feet and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The illusory shadow of the middle-aged man behind him immediately frowned and pinched his hands. Chi Hu moved with him, and even a strange spell came from his mouth.

Suddenly, the sky suddenly darkened, and strange auras flew out from the cracks in which space appeared, and quickly condensed in front of Chihu.

In a blink of an eye, a huge ball appeared in front of him, and bursts of majestic aura came from it.

Wang Lin's eyes were bright and he looked at the scene in the distance, and he seemed to have realized something. This driving force of heaven and earth was obviously more clever than borrowing it.

The heroic man behind Hongdie flashed his eyes, and the illusory shadow suddenly turned into blue smoke, and all of them drilled into the Reddie Heavenly Spirit. Hongdie immediately let out a few unconscious humming and his body trembled.

But immediately, four spirit bodies of different colors suddenly emerged from their bodies and stood in front of her.

"Huh? Why is there a terrier spirit?" A thick male voice came from Hongdie's body.

When Wang Lin saw these four spirits, his eyes flashed and he remained silent.

After the four spirits appeared in front of the Red Butterfly, Chi Hu suddenly roared loudly, and a look of pain appeared on his face. The pattern of an axe was constantly flashing on his forehead and eyebrows, and his speed was getting faster and faster. Finally, he suddenly broke out and printed with the huge ball in front of him.

Suddenly, the ball trembled and immediately wriggled strangely, changing its shape, turning into a sky-opening axe.

Chihu's pores were spewed out a lot of blood with a bang. He grabbed the axe and took big steps towards the red butterfly.

Its momentum is like a rainbow and its body is like red.

"My artistic conception is ignorant! Because I can be obsessed with love, I can be extremely ignorant. This ignorant is shocking and moving. Chihu. I will use your body once to let you feel the artistic conception that has not been shown in a thousand years. Even if you die, you can still keep your eyes closed!" The illusory shadow behind Chihu said slowly.

On Chi Hu's body, at this moment, there was a strange artistic conception. Chi Hu's face no longer had any pain, but instead showed a crazy battle look that made people frightened.

His eyes showed a firm look. His eyes were not looking at the red butterfly, but at the axe in his hand, which was firmer and stronger.

Instinct, sometimes, it is not a human being, but also a thing. The instinct of the tiger is this axe! His Taoist heart is also this axe at this moment! If the axe is not broken, the fighting soul will never be destroyed!

This determination turned into a powerful fighting spirit. At this time, the tiger holding an axe was like a giant in the world, doing the creation of the world!

"Intention, that is, obsession, persistent belief, Zhou Yi's artistic conception, is strange! This persistent belief, the aura erupts, even if Chihu is only in the stage of transformation, it has a momentum that can kill immortals." Wang Lin was shocked and immediately realized the true meaning of this obsession.

The light in the red butterfly's eyes was bright, and suddenly a rose appeared between her eyebrows, but the rose was no longer red, but black.

The black rose, the two stamens on it, were torn off by her without any hesitation, and all the petals were thrown out, fusing with the four spirits of heaven and earth, forming a powerful vortex.

At the same time, a stream of blue smoke suddenly flew out from the middle of the red butterfly's eyebrows. As soon as the blue smoke appeared, it immediately turned into a heroic man. As he moved, he entered the vortex. Immediately, the vortex paused, and amid the rumbling sound, he was one with the heroic man and two.

Amidst the squirming waves, a monster that was screaming in the first place was transformed, and the monster grinned and roared silently.

The red butterfly's body trembled. After the heroic man left her body, the woman's body involuntarily took a few steps back. The black air on her face disappeared, her face was terrifyingly pale, and her eyes were restored to her mind.

As the tiger came, axe slashed, a bright light flashed across the sky, and the monster roared again, and his claws met.

"Bang!"

The axe was bounced up, and countless black petals fell on the monster's claws.

Chihu's eyes slashed and he slashed down again.

"Bang!"

The monster's claws shattered, revealing two stamens.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"

After three consecutive axes, the flower stamen completely collapsed, but the axe in Chihu's hand also collapsed as the monster roared at the top of his head and collided with a single horn, and turned into crystal lights.

However, the monster also dissipated and turned into nothingness. At this moment, the old man sitting cross-legged on the coffin shook his body and spit out a mouthful of black blood. His whole body became depressed, and he seemed to have no magic power anymore.

Chi Hu's body was shocked and he stared blankly at his empty right hand. His belief was this Axe of Heaven-Starting, his fighting spirit was born from this Axe, and his heart of Taoism was even more this Axe of Heaven-Starting!

At this moment, the axe collapsed, and Zhou Yi's infatuation with him also dissipated.

Chi Hu's eyes showed a hint of clarity, but immediately, he began to hump.

It hurts, the body hurts very much, severe pain!

Chihu picked it off and landed on the ground with a bang, his face pale and blood-colored.

Wang Lin stared blankly at the scene in front of him and sucked in the air.

"What is my heart of Tao?"

The red butterfly and Chi Hu returned to their senses one after another. The phantom of Zhou Yi in the void also returned to the top of his head and gradually fell down. But at this moment, a huge black ghost claw suddenly stretched out from the void and suddenly grabbed it with one claw.

The ghost claw was very close to Zhou Yi. His soul, who had left his body, immediately changed his expression. He roared and rushed into his body quickly. The moment the ghost claw was grabbed, the soul entered his body and forced himself to dodge a little, but was still caught by the ghost claw.

A huge wound was immediately scraped out of Zhou Yi's abdomen and blood was sprayed, but the target of this ghost claw was not Zhou Yi's body, but his storage bag.

Zhou Yi's body was just slightly swept by him. As for the storage bag, it completely collapsed with a "bang". Countless substances flew out of it, including a pagoda, which was caught by the ghost claw and flew back quickly.

"No!!!" Zhou Yi's eyes were red, regardless of the wounds on his abdomen, and his voice was extremely shrill, as if he had penetrated the world, making people feel sad.

Without any hesitation, he resolutely gave up his body, and his soul left his body and chased towards the pagoda.

"Ting'er, I will never let anyone take you away from me! Never!"

Without the control of the soul, Zhou Yi's body immediately sprayed blood, and his face was as colored as paper. For Ting'er, Zhou Yi was willing to die even if his body died.

Thousands of years of companionship, daily confidence, and years of staying together, these scenes made Zhou Yi go crazy while feeling sad.

Ting'er is his reverse scale!

His soul was as fast as lightning, galloping away, but at this moment, the old man on the coffin suddenly opened his eyes, his body flashed instantly, appeared in front of Zhou Yi's soul, laughing:

"Zhou Yi, you are indeed amazing. If you give you another thousand years, it is not impossible to enter the Grand Prix Period. But you don't know that as the elder of the Corpse Yin Sect, I have three souls! If you only destroy one soul, how can I let me die!"

While laughing, the ghost claw behind him shook and turned into a young man. The appearance of this young man was very similar to that of the old man. What he held in his hand was the pagoda.

Wang Lin looked at the scene in front of him, took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and fell on the weak red butterfly on the ground.

At this moment, Zhou Yi's eyes showed a hint of madness, staring at the old man, like a ferocious beast that swallowed people.

"Give me Ting'er!!!"

"Ting'er? Haha, Zhou Yi, you actually named a corpse. This is an immortal corpse. I'm afraid that when she was born, you were still in the cycle of reincarnation." The old man laughed loudly. The young man behind him also grinned, slapped the pagoda with his right hand, and a white light flew out of it.
Chapter completed!