Chapter 1511 The Seven-Armed God King
Chapter 1511 The Seven-Armed God King
Jiya stood up slowly with a dark look on her face. Although the body was still Jiya's, what vaguely appeared on her face was the strange grimace that had just entered her body.
Ghostface looked at Fang Yang and made a hoarse voice: "Quack, I didn't expect that there is a backhand. This body, the more I look at it, the more I like it!"
Fang Yang felt chills all over his body: "What on earth are you going to do? Get out of Jiya quickly!"
As he spoke, Fang Yang reached out and touched a few Five Emperors coins, then shook his hand and hit Ghost Face. Generally speaking, the most yin and evil things will be afraid of the five emperors' money, which is the most yang and the most strong.
Who would have thought that the grimace on the other side would have a sarcastic smile on his face as he looked at the whizzing Five Emperors' Money. He stretched out his hand, took a few Five Emperors' Money in his hand, and threw it directly into his mouth!
"I'll go! Isn't it? So powerful?!" Fang Yang rubbed his eyes and found that Ghostface actually chewed his Five Emperors Money like jelly beans, crunchy!
Ghostface chuckled a few times while eating, seemingly not paying attention to Fang Yang at all: "This tastes good, is there any more? Give me some more, old man!"
Fang Yang looked at him deeply and said nothing. It's still unclear what he is. Is it a human? Is it a ghost? Or other unknown existences.
During the few seconds when Fang Yang was thinking blankly, the grimace suddenly moved and attacked Fang Yang like a gust of wind!
Because he didn't know the strength of Ghost Face, Fang Yang didn't dare to confront him head-on, so he had to duck to the side to temporarily avoid his edge.
Fang Yang was still on guard against the second attack by Ghostface who controlled Jiya's body, but found that he had already passed by him and rushed straight towards the Buddha statue underground!
Only then did Fang Yang realize that he had blocked the passage between Ghostface and the Buddha statue just now, so he was allowed to attack.
Now that he understands that the purpose of the grimace is on the Buddha statue, Fang Yang will naturally not let him succeed. Two copper coins popped out again, which bounced the Buddha statue on the ground, making Ghost Face's pounce miss.
Immediately after reaching out, Fang Yang pulled out the dragon scale sword and shouted sternly: "In front of me, do you still dare to play such a trick? Is it possible?! Take the move!"
Fang Yang's Dragon Scale Sword was still very powerful, and it was obvious that Ghost Face was also secretly afraid of it. He was not as confident as before, so he turned around and dealt with it carefully.
After fighting for a few moves, he seemed to feel that Fang Yang was difficult to deal with, and said with a cold face: "Boy, you'd better not meddle in other people's business! If you leave here now, I can pretend that nothing happened! We are well water How about not offending the river?"
Fang Yang kept his hands on his hands: "Not good! You want to take my body, and now you have taken over my friend's body. Do you think it's so easy to just say it and be done with it?"
Ghostface roared at Fang Yang: "Don't make me kill you!"
Suddenly, a pungent fishy smell hit his face, and Fang Yang almost vomited out his overnight meal:
"Ugh~ Have you not brushed your teeth for hundreds of years? This mouth smells worse than a public toilet in the countryside!"
The ghost face said sullenly: "No one can stop me! Boy, even though you have some ability, you can't change anything! You will be the first witness, and you should feel extremely honored for this!"
Fang Yang then slapped him with his left hand and gave him a big hand seal: "Tsk~ Every narcissist is so funny. Do you really have such great ability, do you still need to use it to rob others?"
Ghostface was surprisingly angry: "If those guys hadn't set up an ambush to frame me, how could they have defeated me!"
Fang Yang took the opportunity to ask: "Who are you? And who harmed you?"
Ghostface said proudly: "I am the Seven-Armed God King of Tantra Protector! What? Are you scared by my name?"
"The Seven-Armed God King of Esoteric Buddhism?" Fang Yang searched hard in his mind and was sure that he could not find any relevant information. He shook his head without shame: "I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it!"
The grimace was filled with anger: "What?! You said you have never heard of my majestic Protector God King of the Tantra?"
Fang Yang replied innocently: "I really haven't heard of it! You are the guardian god king of the Tantric Sect, and I am a disciple of the ancient martial arts world in the Central Plains. How can I know so much?"
When Ghostface heard that Fang Yang was a disciple of the ancient martial arts world, his face became even more angry: "So you were also from the ancient martial arts world?! It was you villains who brought me to pieces! I will kill you first today, so I can stop it." Take interest!”
After saying that, the Yin Qi on Ghostface's body became stronger, and it turned out to be a bit more powerful than before! Seven hands and seven magic weapons took turns attacking Fang Yang like wheels.
Ever since Fang Yang secretly learned the dual skills of sword and palm and evolved into the dual skills of palm and claw, he always had the upper hand.
But this time, I encountered someone even more ruthless. The attack power of the seven arms was almost the same! Completely suppress Fang Yang!
Fang Yang was never a weakling. The stronger the enemy, the more his blood boiled! The dragon scale sword in the right hand and the big hand seal in the left hand, although it was a bit reluctant, they fought vigorously!
After dozens of rounds, Fang Yang felt a little exhausted, but Ghostface's attack dropped even more outrageously!
Under the perspective of the golden eye, Fang Yang clearly saw that it was Ghostface who mobilized the true energy in Jiya's body to attack.
But when the zhenqi in Jiya's body is exhausted, Ghostface has no way to replenish new zhenqi through the Dantian like Jiya does.
After all, it is a borrowed body, and there is no adjustment at all. The Seven-Armed God King originally thought that he could take down Fang Yang with a quick attack. Who knows that his strength will be exhausted and there will be no hope of victory!
If this continues, the Seven-Armed God King will know that he has no choice but to succeed, and may even be eliminated!
Thinking of this, the Seven-Armed God King attacked with seven arms, knocked Fang Yang back three steps, and shouted sternly: "Stop!"
Fang Yang sneered: "Stop? Just stop when you say stop? Then I will lose face!"
The Seven-Armed God King was not angry either: "Then continue! Even if I die, I can still let this body explode! Do you really not care?"
These words made Fang Yang stop his hand and said jokingly: "I said you just said that you are some kind of tantric guardian god king, and you are so promising?
If you can't beat him, you threaten other people's lives? Tell yourself, isn't it embarrassing? If word spreads, will anyone recognize you as the Great God King? "
The Seven-Armed God King was not moved at all: "From the day I was framed and sealed, everything about me has been obliterated within the Tantric Sect!
Therefore, even if I say it out now, no one will know who I am, and there is nothing to be ashamed of. "
"Is this okay?" Fang Yang really lost his temper when he met such a scoundrel: "Then what do you want?"
The Seven-Armed God King said: "I just want to regain my freedom and take back everything that belongs to me! Trample all those despicable people under my feet!"
Fang Yang touched his chin: "Oh? Restoring freedom? Taking back everything that belongs to you? No one remembers you anymore, what else can you get back?"
The Seven-Armed God King said calmly: "Since they can obliterate me, then I can also obliterate them! As long as you are strong enough, nothing is impossible!"
"Papa~~" Fang Yang clapped repeatedly: "Well said! Then should you tell me first what I need to do before I come out of my friend's body?"