Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Chapter 142: Battle with the Old Mandrill

Even the little boar that was undergoing the tribulation was slapped aside by him.

At this time, Zhang Song and the other two also discovered that there were almost no thunder disasters in the area where the white-haired mandrill was located. The mountains, rivers, rocks and trees were all protecting it.

"This..." Qiu Biao couldn't understand.

Zhang Song laughed. Although he had cultivated the Mountain God Technique to a very high level, he was still a little weaker than the Yuanying White-haired Monkey.

"The wind is coming!"

A spiritual flag appeared behind Zhang Song and waved forward. The whole world was shaking, as if swaying along with the flag.

"Ugly monkey, is this how you achieved Nascent Soul?" Zhang Song said with disdain, a slight smile on his face.

He raised his right hand high and slashed fiercely towards the clouds and rain.

The knife flashed like a dragon or snake rolling in the rain, fiercely slashing the white-haired mandrill's face, causing his tall body to slightly rise up and his head to bend backwards.

Zhang Song looked very relaxed, and even the Yuanying realm monkey was hit so hard that he didn't react.

But in fact, Zhang Song knew in his heart that all the preparations he had made could be described in four words: insignificant.

The real power, the real mountain god, the surrounding rocks and soil do not belong to him.

If you encounter a white-haired mandrill, the warning flag indicates that it is a very bad omen.

Nine deaths!

The white-haired mandrill looked at Zhang Song coldly, and reached out to the void with both hands. It was clearly his lightning, but it condensed into a lightning spear in the ugly monkey's hands.

The breath is getting stronger and stronger.

The little pig never thought that one day he would bathe in a sea of ​​thunder with a Nascent Soul god, breathe together, and progress together.

Even this extremely ugly monkey absorbed most of the power of thunder and lightning into his own hands.

Zhang Song couldn't help laughing, how ignorant this was, this was his own cloud-and-rain technique.

"kill!"

Off!

The white-haired mandrill suddenly felt that his arm was empty and the lightning spear in his hand was gone, and he almost didn't swing his arm out.

Zhang Song increased the power of his cloud and rain technique, and directly tilted the thunderbolt towards the little boar.

The first target of the thunder tribulation between heaven and earth must be the little boar, even though it has been held hostage for some time.

Zhang Song didn't have time to look after the little wild boar. Instead, he suddenly appeared in front of the mandrill and smashed it hard with his big white bone stick.

Roar!

A few consecutive punches knocked Zhang Song away.

It was completely furious. After so many years, there were actually Japanese who dared to hit its head. After so many years, there were actually people who were not afraid of death and fought against it.

At this time, Zhang Song was directly carried by Yue Niang to the locust tree forest, and she quickly fed him the treasured elixir.

Zhang Song stood up slowly, took a deep breath, staggered, and squinted his eyes.

"Monkey, monkey, get out of here now. I'll let you live. Count to ten."

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

The white-haired mandrill instinctively felt a sense of danger surrounding him, and even at this moment his body suddenly retreated more than ten steps, knowing that if he took another step forward, he would be really terrified.

He couldn't understand why a mid-level Jindan cultivator could give him such great pressure and terror.

Zhang Song stood up straight, looking at Qiu Yueniang who was extremely worried and leaning against him, and at Qiu Biao who was holding a knife, ready to launch the strongest attack at any time.

He said proudly: "He is afraid."

"Ow!"

Zhang Songqu walked forward slowly, "Go away, or stay and fight to the death."

He definitely can't beat the white-haired mandrill, he really can't beat it, he's just bluffing.

"The last sentence, I'll give you face, do you want it?"

boom!

Three feathers appeared behind Zhang Song, the pure black feathers of the Dapeng, the real feathers of the night owl, and the real feathers of a huge alien bird!

He rushed forward and started fighting, not afraid of anyone.

People in Northeast China believe in a saying: instead of quarreling, fight.

Is it possible that a Yuanying mighty being is afraid? Is it possible that he can run away? Is it possible that he cannot defeat a Jindan?

The carnival begins.

Zhang Song's body had reached the late Jindan stage, and he pounced forward fiercely.

As a result, in less than three seconds, Zhang Song was almost cracked by the beating, his body was thrown out, and hit the ground, with mud flying high.

But at this time, Zhang Song was like a very unfortunate donkey, rolling on the ground in a panic.

The five insects in the body began to advance simultaneously in the clouds and rain.

The five insects didn't need to be bathed in thunder tribulation at all, but at this time Zhang Song used them to increase the intensity of the thunder tribulation.

The five insects have no intelligence, so it is difficult for them to make any further progress.

Evolution and elimination is the natural law of the Zerg.

Advance! Bathed in thunder tribulation.

At this time, the white-haired mandrill stood in place, looking at the five insects that suddenly appeared.

"Human, your cultivation talent is really terrifying, but it is useless. In the face of absolute strength, everything you do is useless."

He crushed the dragonfly that had just appeared to death with one kick. Zhang Song spat out large mouthfuls of blood and almost fainted from the pain.

But there is still a smile on his face.

The white-haired mandrill was even more disdainful. It swayed its body and grabbed out with one claw, and the giant-horned longhorn beetle was blown up again.

The difference in strength is too great, even if the thunder tribulation is triggered, it will take time.

Zhang Song's body was obviously dented, his lungs were injured, and his face became even paler.

Crack!

Hwarang suddenly appeared under the white-haired mandrill, triggering a heavenly calamity. Tiny lightning instantly caused the white-haired mandrill to pause slightly, and then its body was shattered into pieces by the breath of the white-haired mandrill.

The dragonfly is weak, or is my heart weak.

The lungs strengthened by the five insects should not be so weak. He was thinking and examining his body.

"Om!"

The white jade centipede had a majestic appearance, and a pupil technique emanated from its eyes. Lightning flashed and it completely fell down.

"squeak!"

A white moth as big as a human emerged in the lightning, and its silent eyes also shot out black and white colors, one in front and one behind, hitting the white-haired mandrill.

Zhang Song shook his head. He could do anything in the Jindan realm, but he was far inferior to the powerful ones in the late Yuanying realm.

It is not about the physical body, but about the perception of the two about the heaven and earth.

The white-haired mandrill calmed down, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. The two pupil techniques made him feel offended, and even a cold feeling of being seen through.

He had experienced a greater thunder tribulation when he was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage. It almost destroyed the White Ape Mountain, but he managed to survive it.

Zhang Song withdrew his gaze from the five insects and slowly walked into the thunder tribulation.

"Boy, aren't you going to run?" The white-haired mandrill slowly raised his fist, and a black chain appeared on his body.

A spiritual weapon, its quality is one level higher than the white bone pestle.

It was serious. Although the thunder tribulation could not hit him, it brought back some bad memories for him.

Yue Niang glanced at her father, her face turned pale and her lips moved.

Qiu Biao nodded and took a deep breath: "Zhang Song, this kid...if you want to accompany him, it's up to you."

Qiu Biao had stayed in Shizhai for so many years and knew very well what would happen if the queen insect in the body of an insect cultivator was crushed to death.

Yue Niang also knew that the five poisonous insects had emerged and brought about a thunder disaster, and they were fighting to the death.

"Don't come over here. I need this battle to hone my ability of life and death. This is also the first battle where I will go all out."

The flower of his true self has never bloomed and has never taken shape because it lacks an opportunity.

"It's quite interesting. My son's death was not unjust." The white-haired mandrill had a ferocious look in his eyes.