Wet viviparity

Chapter 255: Triple Kill, Brain Talisman
A figure flashed between the two gentlemen. The purple-faced Taoist Qin Lang was not surprised but delighted. He opened his hands and said, "Come!"

After the armor scroll of the Chengpan Yuhua Sutra is completed after a transformation from a pupa, everything is contained in the exoskeleton armor. It no longer has any fatal weaknesses and is not afraid of swords and weapons. It cannot be harmed by inferior magical weapons.

Relying on the strength of his armor, Qin Lang specially practiced grappling techniques. He liked close combat the most and was not afraid even of monsters. Therefore, he earned the nickname Purple-faced Land Dragon.

"coming!"

The young Taoist priest rushed over very fast, so fast that Qin Lang could not react in time. When he locked his eyes on his figure again, the other party had already rushed to his face. He immediately exerted force throughout his body and twisted his arms like whips.

The figure disappeared under his arms and he had missed something.

The opponent did not use any magic, but relied entirely on the strength of his feet with the Jiama Talisman attached to them. Qin Lang realized that the opponent's body must be extremely light. He looked around and suddenly saw a palm in front of him, pressing against his face.

The palm formed a Buddhist hand seal, with the back of the palm facing him, and the six fingers were stretched out side by side and slowly lowered from the front to the ground. Qin Lang recognized this seal. It was the demon-subduing seal in Buddhism.

"Ah!"

Qin Lang sneered and thought to himself: "The power of Buddhism is the best against evil spirits, but it can't hurt me, unless..."

As soon as the thought came to mind, it felt like the head was hit hard. With a bang, a force of gravity hit the head. The most important thing was not the force, but the Buddhist teachings that penetrated into the brain. This was Panjia's only weakness.

In his reincarnation dream, Ji Ming had experienced Panjia with a Shangluo Baodan, so he knew the secret.

In Panjia, the three flowers and the dantian are refined inside the brain armor. This is a weakness that cannot be completely eliminated even if one practices the next volume of Chengpan Yuhua Jing "Chong Chengpan Juan".

Qin Lang fainted for a moment and his body froze in place. Ji Ming did not put much effort into the Demon Subduing Seal, and he was able to have such strength only with the blessing of the Six Finger Dharma Bone. If Zen Master Sula used it, he would have definitely blown up this man's brain armor.

After fainting for a moment, Qin Lang's eyes rolled back and the illusion that covered his eyes was dispelled, revealing a single eye similar to that of a pure black insect.

"roar~"

Before he could calm down, a tiger roar sounded behind his head, which made his skull numb. His soul was almost shaken out of his armor acupoints. He fell to the ground with a thud and couldn't get up.

Ji Ming stretched out a foot and pressed on Qin Lang's body, slowly exerting force with his foot until the body was pressed several feet into the ground. There was still no damage, which proved the hardness of the armor.

On both sides, the two enemies standing far away no longer had the relaxed look on their faces.

The truth lies in the details. They were not afraid that Qin Lang would be defeated, but the fact that he could take down a famous cultivator who had reached the third level of armor and foundation building without any magic, just three punches and two kicks, without any spells, the horror in the details made them feel like they were falling into an icy cave.

With a move of his foot, he lifted up Qin Lang's body and kicked it fiercely towards Lin Shuijun. The other party immediately understood, and spit out a sword light from his mouth, circled around Qin Lang's neck, cut off his head armor and prepared to put it in the bag.

At this moment, something strange happened. A hand appeared on Qin Lang's severed head.

No, it shouldn’t be said that it appeared suddenly, but that hand had always existed, but Ji Ming couldn’t sense it.

In an instant, Ji Ming and Er Jun stood still, and three tiger roars sounded almost at the same time, rushing straight into Qin Lang's brain armor. With a "bang", the brain armor exploded into pieces, and the palm disappeared.

"pity!"

Lord Jiehuo looked at the other two enemies and said, "It turns out that you are not the ones behind the scenes. You are just puppets controlled by those hands, or in other words, puppets controlled by the master of the Demon Palace."

"who are you?"

The cloaked woman slowly backed away, forced back by the gradually revealed momentum of the three cultivators. She was about to say something else, but found her voice a little hoarse, and looked at her companions.

“The air is poisonous!”

Ji Ming held his breath and looked at the enemy under the tree.
This is quite interesting. If we can capture you and make you a part of us, we will definitely be able to learn important secrets about Taiping Mountain and the ambitions and plots on that mountain."

As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of fire came over. The man raised his hand and sank into the ground. Just when he was halfway down, his lower body, which had turned into a centipede shell, got stuck.

"Ok?"

The man let out a light cry and felt something grabbing him from the ground. Before he could react, a wave of fire hit his face, followed by a tiger's roar, trying to penetrate his skull armor.

"It turns out that he was wearing a shell on his head."

Although Jiehuojun did not succeed, he broke the illusion in the man's mind and saw the bowl-shaped helmet on his head.

"Don't take me for Qin Lang's stupidity"

Before the man finished speaking, he saw the Taoist with a long beard among the three people flip into the sword light and fly in front of him in the blink of an eye. He immediately swung his lower body vigorously, but he felt as if his lower body, which was embedded in the ground, was rooted.

The blue sword light swirls around his neck, making a teeth-grinding sound. The light on the helmet suddenly weakened, but it protected his neck firmly.

"It's a sword cultivator, it's a sword cultivator, how could a sword cultivator from Taiping Mountain be here?" The man shouted nervously, calling out to his companions, "She Sanniang, come and help."

The cloaked woman responded quickly. Just as she was about to step forward, her soul immediately gave her a warning. She turned her head and saw the evil-faced Taoist who had subdued Qin Lang rushing over. She slapped her head in panic and said, "Please give me some advice, sir!"

A long arm suddenly appeared above the woman's head. At the same time, seven or eight arms fell down one after another, as if they were hanging down from the sky, carrying bodies down.

Ji Ming did not retreat but moved forward. The Yin Pearl behind his head rose up and emitted a bright green light, illuminating the entire place from top to bottom.

Before the bodies of those humans or monsters fell to the ground, they were illuminated by the eerie green light. They twitched under his palms, and in a few breaths, their blood was drained away, turning into shriveled and skinny corpses.

He killed the body in the air and immediately put away the Yin Pearl. Although Pan Jia also had essence and blood, the amount was very small and taking it away would not have much impact on Pan Jia.

"Haha~"

Seeing the power of Jin Tong's magic weapon, Jie Huojun became even more determined, and waved the fire waves to suppress the enemy in front of him, saying: "He has practiced the centipede armor and claims to be from the Demon Palace. It seems that the owner of the Demon Palace must have a Panku background.

I know that most of the people in Liling are closely related to Panku Mountain and Nanlao Mountain."

The sword light was still circling around the man's neck, round and round, each circle advancing a little further. This made him feel scared to death, and he struggled hard, pulling his lower body out from the ground, and even brought down the surrounding trees.

Looking closely, he saw that his lower body was clinging to dense shadows, entangled with the tree roots underground.

The man broke free, twisted his upper body, and turned into a centipede.

Then the whole centipede flipped into the air, spewing out poisonous fire, trying to force back the sword light wrapped around its neck. Unexpectedly, the blue light on the sword extinguished the poisonous fire.

"Sanniang."

He was about to reunite with his companions, but saw the woman being swept into the air by a gust of green wind, and torn into pieces. Sanniang had no chance to resist, and was so frightened that he went into the ground, not even caring about the sword around his neck.

There was a slight "click" sound, as if the gate of hell was being knocked, and his helmet was broken by the sword light.

The centipede head was torn off from the body in mid-air, and a black talisman floated out from Ji Ming's hand and flew directly onto the centipede head. Countless arms immediately appeared in the void, and a faint voice said, "Soul-searching Yin Talisman."

(End of this chapter)