Wet viviparity

Chapter 306: Replay, God will appear
The black smoke is as light as gauze, floating away gently. This is the manifestation of the scattered Yin Spirit.

Directly below the Yin God, there seemed to be a swaying green bamboo forest, with long rope-like bands of light shuttling through it, like a snake swimming in the grass, appearing and disappearing without a trace.

"go with!"

As Ji Ming thought about it, the long rope flew out, wrapped around the forest, and immediately restrained the black smoke of the Yin God in the air, just like lassoing a horse, tightening in an instant and pulling it down into the forest.

San Zhen had no time to react at all. His Yin Spirit escaped from the color-changing gecko's armor and was then trapped by the light band. The series of changes made him realize that he had already fallen into the opponent's fighting rhythm.

No, when the Taoist spat out a few fire-renewing talismans from his Taoist organ, the outcome of the fight had already tilted in favor of the other party. It was ridiculous that I was trying to show off my profound Taoist skills so that the other party would give up.

Later, he had two chances to turn the tables.

One time was when the opponent used the "Spell: Golden Evil Bag" to swallow the spiritual bamboo to nourish the fire in his stomach.

At that time, since I had already seen that the new talismans that were spit out were used to prolong the spiritual fire, I should have thought that the spiritual fire in his Taoist alchemical stomach was unusual and I should not be arrogant or look down on it.

But I never thought it would be the divine fire. No wonder the Yin God gave such a warning.

Another chance was when he was about to abandon the treasure and leave. It was at that moment that he saw the other party suddenly withdraw his hand from the bamboo. The momentary possessiveness of the Huigen Bamboo made him hesitate for a few breaths.

These few breaths are enough for the opponent to complete his last killing move.

The band of light on the Yin God is between visible and invisible, and seems to be specially made for Yin Gods like him that have substance and no visible form. Something external is squeezing in, sucking away everything inside the Yin God.

"This is not a dead thing!"

This thought flashed through Sanzhen's mind.

The next second, when his Yin Shen power pulled the light band violently, the dense bamboos around were affected by this force and were all pressed outwards.

The tightly wrapped light band was still sucking, like a mad dog that had not eaten for several days. San Zhen was almost driven crazy. He mobilized all the power of the Yin God to directly and violently interfere with the world. The land under the Yin God was directly squeezed into a deep pit with a radius of three meters, and the tightly wrapped light band on it was stretched out inch by inch.

"Wow!"

A whistling sound was heard, and all the noise in Zhuwan was suppressed.

In front of the eastern Que Tower, the two gentlemen and the ghost god stopped at the same time on the back of the Lingbixi that raised its head from the ground.

On the Seven Treasures Altar, the phantom of the Ghost King's Dharmadhatu, who was sitting cross-legged amidst hundreds of thousands of auspicious colors, trembled slightly and cast his gaze towards the source of the whistling sound.

The swaying bamboo forest looked like deep blue waves. Above the waves there was a half-acre spiritual cell, in which an ancient figure curled up, as if it had been there since time immemorial, quietly gestating.

Seeing this, Ji Ming hurriedly threw something.

It was a precious bell, six inches high, three inches in diameter, made of brass, with a stone inlaid on the end of the handle. There were talismans and secret characters painted on the outside of the bell, as well as the four ancient seal characters "Ten Directions Ghost Shock".

This is Taoist Qiuqiu’s treasured weapon, the Zhenshan Bell, which was obtained by Ji Ming earlier in Jiheng Mountain. However, due to the difficulty in taming the spirit in the weapon, it has never been used.

Now the Yin spirit is trying to break free from the light rope under the spirit cell. The Zhenshan Bell has the ability to cleanse the soul, and it is just right to be used here.

"Ding ~"

As a bell rang, the Yin God suddenly froze in place as if struck by lightning. The light bands outside his body tightened immediately, and then divine fire as thick as a finger fell and hit the Yin God, making San Zhen almost die from the pain.

Ding~
"Ring~"

The bell rang in the air, and the crisp sound traveled far away, creating ripples in the air. The Yin spirit that was burned by the fire gradually became motionless, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

On the Lingbixi, the two gentlemen stood on both sides of the ghost with their arms clasped together. The water and fire warriors sealed the surroundings, preventing the ghost from escaping. The two gentlemen laughed and said, "You are a turtle in a jar. How about letting you bark a few more times before your soul flies away?!"

The ghost stood still, with many broken masks scattered around him. He no longer attacked, nor tried to escape. At this time, he should think about the problem of retreat.

"I am willing to surrender!"

The ghost said so.

The two men looked at each other, exchanged glances several times, and then nodded. If this ghost is willing to surrender, they can keep it for the time being and deal with it when they return to the mountain in the future. If it has committed too many evil deeds, they will get rid of it immediately. If it can still be saved, then keeping it by your side will be a great help.

Looking at Ji Ming again, he had already put away the precious bamboo, holding the bottle and descending to a bamboo forest.

"Brother, you stay here to subdue Feng Na, I will go and take a look." After leaving these words, Jie Huojun left the Lingbixi and walked away on the cloud.

In the bamboo forest, bamboos were lying flat in patches, scattered branches and leaves, broken bamboo pieces, a scene of devastation. In one of the pits, the Yin spirit gradually disappeared under the entanglement of the spirit cell light belt, and was eaten clean.

At the edge of the pit, on half an acre of soil, a large cell as big as a jade fell there.

As soon as Fire Lord landed, his entire mind was attracted by this cell. The natural fear of the unknown and the uncontrollable curiosity, the two emotions intertwined together to give him a wonderful feeling.

He saw Ji Ming standing aside, with one palm pressed against the extracellular spiritual membrane.

In front of the place where the palms were fitted, there was a palm opposite to it. That palm extended inside the cell and was several times larger than Jin Tong's six-fingered palm. It was covered with black scales and its claws were like cold hooks.

"Xingxiu General, this is Xingxiu General."

Jie Huojun muttered to himself, walked around the jade cell, as if afraid to disturb the existence in the cell, and whispered: "This is the god general created by Qian Zu, who was once praised as the second Taiping God General, and was trained by combining the spirit and form.

Taiping is the second. Throughout the ancient times, there have been countless Taoist prodigies who have practiced the "Taiyi Jiabu Zhenfa", but since Qian Zu, who created this divine general, no one has succeeded in refining it.

There must be a battle between the former Second Star General of the Divine Generals refined by Jin Tong and the current Second Golden Winged Peng of the Divine Generals refined by Luo Ji. There must be a battle between the two! "

Jiehuojun thought excitedly and almost danced with joy.

An eye appeared in the cell membrane, and its gaze was cast on Jiehuojun. Just one glance made Jiehuojun's body stiff and cold, and he exhaled hot steam.

Ji Ming asked Jiehuo Jun to stay away. Although Xingxiu General was trained by him, his status was extremely high. For him to command this divine general was like a child swinging a stick. It was difficult for him to achieve exquisite control in a short period of time.

The palm of my hand, which was pressed against the cell membrane, sank in little by little and was wrapped in a cool feeling, but it was not too cold, and even after the coolness, it felt a little warm.

Inside the cell, his palm and another big hand grabbed it, and then slowly pulled it out. Behind the scaly and clawed big hand, the slender arms were like coiled dragons, with tight muscles, scales on them, and deep as ink.

Behind the arms, a feathered figure emerged from the cell membrane, with a long curved neck as thin as a snake, and a human head on top with half of the face revealed.

Only half of his face was revealed, but his icy eyes looking down at him without any emotion were enough to make Ji Ming feel pressured. Even though this was something he had cultivated, he still felt that he was murderous.

"Excellent!"

Ji Ming let out a light breath, then pulled out completely. The god broke free from the cell membrane, dragging out a cold air from the cell, and fell on Ji Ming.

"what is that?"

Not far away, the real body of Pan Jia who fell to the ground woke up. To be more precise, the owner of this body, You Lao San, woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he was full of confusion, and then he realized his situation.

"Woo~
I'm alive!"

He lay on the ground, in the broken bamboo forest, suppressing his tears.

You Lao San originally thought that he was going to die for sure. After the evil spirit took possession of him, he was locked up. For a time, he thought that he was dead and his soul had returned to the wild grass. No, maybe even his spirit had been shattered.

Now that I have woken up, I realized that my soul had been sealed before.

You Lao San knew that he was very lucky. The Yin Spirit must have been destroyed not long after it took over the body. It must have been preparing to leave the Demon Palace and find a secluded and safe place to deal with him, but it died very quickly, and its body was not damaged at the time of death.

It's simply a miracle.

The color-changing scales on his body blended into the environment and became invisible again.

Then You Lao San stared at the Taoist priest who looked very familiar to him not far away, and the indescribable thing lying on the Taoist priest. He did not linger or observe, but walked away quietly and quickly.

(End of this chapter)